"Yes, yes." Hearing Jing Zhiyuan's cold tone, Fu Han looked a little embarrassed, "You have loved cleanliness since you were a child, I know." ”

"Do you remember?" Xu is blood loss was excessive, and Fu Han's face showed a trance-like look, "When I was a child, General Jing often fought outside, and you would be taken to the palace by the imperial grandmother to take care of you." ”

Maybe it's because of the same age, at that time, Jing Zhiyuan often followed behind him, Fu Han's brother Fu Han's brother screamed, very clingy.

But he had a very strong self-esteem at that time, he had just lost his mother, and he was not favored by his father......

Always bullied by other brothers.

Not only the brothers, but even the maids and stewards in the palace dared to secretly detain him, feeling that he could not be counted on, and secretly clinging to other masters.

The subordinates didn't pay attention to the service, and he was just the time to grow his body, which caused his clothes to not keep up with the body, and he was always a little shorter.

Seeing that Jing Zhiyuan was only a general's daughter, she was so favored in front of the imperial grandmother, and she ate the best food, as if she was even more noble than him, the prince.

How could he be convinced? How is it possible not to have low self-esteem?

Therefore, Jing Zhiyuan's attachment to him at that time, he never felt warm, he only felt that this little glutinous rice dumpling was really annoying, and he always came to him to show off when he knew that he was in an embarrassing situation.

"Don't follow me, annoying!" The little Fu Han stared at the peach blossom eyes, pretending to be gloomy and looking at the little glutinous rice dumplings behind him.

"Brother Fu Han, eat." The little Jing Zhiyuan was also a person who didn't know how to look at his face, holding a piece of mung bean cake in his hand, and he was about to stuff it into Fu Han's mouth.

While stuffing, he shouted, "Eat, brother, eat." ”

"Don't." Fu Han said, pushing Jing Zhiyuan aside.

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhiyuan's legs were short and he had no strength, and he was gently flicked by Fu Han, so he slammed and sat on the ground.

"I ......" Fu Han was also taken aback by her, and hurriedly glanced left and right, warning her, "You get up quickly, I didn't bully you!" ”

Jing Zhiyuan was not as hypocritical as he thought, she didn't let Fu Han help her, and she got up clumsily.

But when she saw her mung bean cake fall to the ground, looking at the dust on her hands, she suddenly cried, and she was cute, "dirty, dirty......"

Seeing her crying, Fu Han immediately panicked, and he hurriedly stopped him in a hurry, "Don't cry, you want to kill me, don't you?!" ”

Originally, he was not treated by the imperial grandmother, so did she have to make matters worse?

Seeing that she couldn't stop crying, Fu Han hurriedly picked up the mung bean cake on the ground and stuffed it into her mouth, "Eat, eat, don't cry." ”

As he spoke, he helped her clean her dirty fingers and clothes, and said angrily, "Okay, don't cry." ”

was yelled at by him, and she immediately didn't dare to make a sound, but the tears still couldn't stop falling, and she sobbed aggrievedly.

With his mouth wide open, he didn't chew the mung bean cake in his mouth, and he almost didn't choke.

Afraid that she would choke to death, Fu Han hurriedly patted her on the back and asked her to spit out the mung bean cake, and the little Jun's face was gloomy, "What are you crying about!" What is there to cry about! ”

"Mung Bean Cake, Dirty ......"

It turned out that she was not stupid, she knew that the mung bean cake had just fallen to the ground, so she didn't swallow anything in her stomach.

"Oops, what's wrong, why are you crying?" A sharp and panicked voice suddenly sounded, and Fu Han's hand patting Jing Zhiyuan's back stiffened and let it go.

Knowingly, he got up and stood a little farther away.

The little maid who had just run back to get food saw Jing Zhiyuan crying, and hurriedly picked her up to comfort her.

I'm afraid that something will happen to this little ancestor, and Lafayette will cure her for her crimes.

When I raised my eyes, I happened to see Fu Han's hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something behind his back.

Her face was a little unhappy, "Sixth Prince, what are you hiding?" ”

"Miss Jing has a lot of things on her, if you take it, the slave will not be able to explain it."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the little girl's eyes were clearly and secretly alluding to Fu Han stealing Jing Zhiyuan's things.

Fu Han's face was gloomy, knowing that she was relying on the fact that she was the person next to the imperial grandmother, so she didn't take him, a motherless and unfavored prince, in his eyes.

If it was Fu Hui or Fu Ti who was standing here, give her a hundred guts, and she wouldn't dare to speak like this.

Lowering his head and gritting his teeth, Fu Han took out the hand behind his back.

Suddenly raised her head, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled innocently, "Sister Zhiyuan just choked, I'll just help her spit out the mung bean cake." ”

"Sister Zhiyuan, isn't it?" He looked at Jing Zhiyuan, his smiling expression secretly threatening.

"Yes, Brother Fu Han is amazing!" Jing Zhiyuan clapped his little hands stupidly, echoing Fu Han.

Seeing her acquaintance, Fu Han also breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the little maid who was a little short of breath, and smiled more sincerely, "Sister Zhiyuan is young, how can my sister let her stay here alone?" It's not good if something happens, isn't it? ”

"Slave maid ......" The little maid was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained, "Miss Jing wants to eat snacks, and the slave maid ...... this"

"Of course, of course, my sister didn't mean to, but ...... If something really happened, would the imperial grandmother listen to your explanation? ”

“……”

The little girl was like being struck by lightning, knowing that what he said made sense, and even more knowing that she underestimated the six princes in front of her.

He was the youngest, but he knew a lot.

Knowing that he was not easy to mess with, the little maid could only bow her head obediently, "The slave knows his mistakes, thank you for the reminder of the six princes." ”

Seeing that her eldest sister, who had always been in charge of herself, was so well-behaved in front of Fu Han's brother, the little Jing Zhiyuan had more admiration for Fu Han, in addition to the feelings of her playmates.

Therefore, when she later saw that Fu Han was being mistreated by her subordinates, she was so angry.

At this time, Fu Han had already begun to draw a long body, and his eyebrows and eyes showed a handsome appearance.

But in this place of the palace, only looking at the power and not the face, this handsome appearance did not make his situation better.

It doesn't matter if the clothes are deducted, at most they will be ridiculed by the brothers.

Forget about the charcoal fire in winter, at most cover two more quilts and give birth to two more frostbite.

But let him eat a rancid meal......

Looking at the sour food in front of him, Fu Han laughed in his heart.

In the winter, it is really hard for them to be able to put the food in stink.

Looking at the father-in-law who delivered the meal, Fu Han narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled more and more gently, "This meal is rancid, can you change it?" Even if it's porridge and rice, it's fine. ”

"Rancid?" The father-in-law showed a surprised expression, and stepped forward to smell it, "Yo, it's really ranciful." ”

"Sixth prince, I'm really sorry." The father-in-law said that he couldn't help it, but his expression was high.

Perhaps, trampling on a "master" can make a slave who is forever trampled especially excited.