Chapter Seventy-Six: The Past, True and False (2)
Lie on the empty grass with your hands behind your back, your head resting on your hands.
Staring at the blue sky overhead, today's weather is surprisingly good.
Avoid the eunuch's arrogant voice, avoid the palace maid's coquettishness of the prince, and skip the brother's ridicule of him.
Every day, he was almost behind the rockery in the Imperial Garden, sitting alone until dark.
He was the devil who killed his mother's concubine, and was indirectly preached by the troublemakers, and the devil killed a large family in Weng's mansion at the same time.
Since birth, there has been no mother, let alone the fatherly love of the Son of Heaven who sits on the dragon chair, Zhai Xiying is just a transparent person, and even his name was taken by the late nurse.
Walking around the palace, the palace maid he met had a coquettish voice, and on him, he became angry and scolded; The eunuch who bent down to seek perfection was often oppressed by his master, and when he met him, he rolled up his sleeves and beat him without scruples.
In the harem of the Son of Heaven, he often saw other concubines treating the favor of his own prince, but he was just cold-eyed and cold-eyed to him.
Looking at the blue sky here, he swore in his heart: one day, he will rely on his own efforts to get out of the wall. He wants to use his own strength to suppress the group of people who have bullied him......
"You look, sad!"
The immature voice pulled Zhai Xiying, who was immersed in his spiritual world, back, and quickly got up and faced the owner of the voice.
"Who are you?" Zhai Xiying looked at the little dot in front of him, a small peach-colored flower dress, and a delicate mask on his face. Those exposed eyes are as attractive as grapes.
Xiao Budian walked up to him with his hands behind his back, and said teasingly: "Little brother, do you need Youruo to appease you?" ”
The pair of black grapes, watery and flashing, winked at him.
"Who are you?" He still said that.
Xiao Budian's eyes looked at him as if he was looking at a low-energy child, and his small mouth hooked: "Didn't I say it just now?" My name is Yuruo. ”
Zhai Xiying stared curiously at this little girl wearing a mask, how she was only two years old, how she exuded an aura older than him.
"You've been staring at people, and you're responsible!" Xiao Bu's sudden words caused Zhai Xiying to immediately look up at the sky.
"Hahaha... You're so much fun! Xiao Budian smiled happily.
But Zhai Xiying's face immediately turned dark, and he said angrily: "I am the prince, you dare to say that the prince is fun?" ”
Xiao Budian looked at him contemptuously and returned: "What's wrong with the prince?" I said that you are fun is fun, a little hairy child who doesn't understand the world! Cut ~ boring! ”
Zhai Xiying angrily clasped Xiao Budian's neck, with his eight-year-old height, he angrily pressed Xiao Budian, and said seriously: "I hate other people's contemptuous eyes on me the most, believe it or not, I will throw you directly off the rockery!" ”
"Yo yo yo, youruo is so scared, little brother, don't you throw youruo~!"
Xiao Budian said so, but Zhai Xiying saw from her eyes that she was not afraid of death!
One was angry, and really threw the two or three-year-old little ones off the rockery.
React to the fact that a small shelf falls from a height of two meters, something big may happen, but it is too late.
"Ouch, little brother, did you really throw me?" Little Bun rubbed her tiny ass.
Luckily, she's fine.
Zhai Xiying stepped forward domineeringly and threatened: "This prince warns you, don't mess with me again, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" ”
"Little brother, don't be so fierce, you won't be able to find your daughter-in-law in the future!" Xiao Budian wanted to jump up and pinch his face, but he couldn't reach it.
"I'm not happy, you squat!" Small and domineering orders.
Zhai Xiying stubbornly tilted his head and ignored it.
"Hmph, ignore you, Lu Batian will trouble me again in a while, I'll go!" Xiao didn't nod or look back.
Looking at the little peachy back, Zhai Xiying saw a cheerful shadow from her small body.
He had never smiled, but he smiled......