Zhu Zhu tried to open her eyelids, and her big eyes were full of tears: "I dreamed of it, the pot and pot during the day." ”

Sheng Minglin was not surprised: "Little prince? ”

"That's right," Tuanzi muttered, "I dreamed that the bad bead bead fell from a very high place, that pot ...... The little prince flew over and caught her all of a sudden, and then his two arms were broken......"

Tuanzi's little face was wrinkled, and his little hand was compared: "Just tie it, his arm is turned that way, and Jieli is also bent, it hurts so much......"

Danzi felt the same way, hugged his little arm, and trembled.

It's a broken arm, right?

You must know that Shen Ling is definitely behind the door, and his grandfather depends on each other, and the old prince is already old, and he relies on him to revitalize the lintel.

But his arm is broken like this, no matter how he treats it, it can't be the same as ordinary people, which almost ends his career as a military general, if the doctor who treats him is not good enough, it is not surprising that his arms will be disabled for life.

It's also miserable.

Princess Duan had goosebumps all over her body, and hurriedly rubbed her little arm for the ball.

Tuanzi trembled and said: "Little Wangye pot pot, he suddenly lay on the ground, the bad bead fell on him, why was he unhappy, stood up, and secretly kicked his arm, he was so painful, he moved on the ground, but he didn't wake up." ”

Then, my father and mother went to him with Bad Zhuzhu, and Bad Zhuzhu said thank you, and then said that I wanted to whisper to him...... The little prince said no, the bad beads had to be, and then the father and mother went out to provoke first, and the bad beads lay on his ear and said......"

Tuanzi learned the voice of the fish's eyes: "Dead and hungry, don't think that if you save me, I will feel something virtuous about you!" I don't need you to save me at all, who wants you to be nosy! broke my department, and caused me to be scolded by the imperial uncle......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Tuanzi collapsed all of a sudden, tears fell down in big drops, and his little hands covered his ears: "Zhuzhu doesn't want to mess with it, don't listen to the little prince's pot!" Don't listen! Beads...... Zhuzhu felt uncomfortable! ”

She didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but she inexplicably felt the cruelty and malice here.

Princess Duan hurriedly hugged her and comforted: "Good Bao'er, don't cry, it's okay, let's not listen, the little prince is fine, it's all a dream, it won't happen again, Zhuzhu'er doesn't cry......"

Sheng Minglin also rubbed her little hands: "If you don't listen, we won't listen, my brother will kill Bad Zhuzhu, and she will never be allowed to bully people in the future." ”

The two comforted each other, and the group slowed down for a while before continuing: "Then, Bad Zhuzhu stole a silver ticket from her mother, secretly went to find someone, and told him, you help me do a relationship, and this money will be yours...... Then, when it was dark, the man carried the bucket to the little prince's house, poured it and poured it, and then it caught fire......"

Tuanzi's voice trembled, and several people also shuddered.

After a long time, Sheng Minglin said, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Zhuzhu said: "Yes, the descendants of the family, but Zhuzhu doesn't know him." ”

Sheng Minglin said: "Then the little prince's brother, did you escape?" ”

Tuanzi shook his head: "No, not a few, Zhuzhu is scared and doesn't dare to look at ......"

Princess Duan was distressed: "Don't ask, don't ask, Zhuzhu doesn't want to think about it, good baby, we don't want to, my mother's hug, my mother's heart, we don't want these things......"

Sheng Minglin was also distressed, so he stopped asking.

This kind of thing is different from other things, this kind of thing, you don't need to know too much detail.

He made up his mind to go to Shen Lingjue immediately when he returned to the city tomorrow, now it is not as good as before, now he already knows it, and he knows why it is so, he must resolve the misunderstanding as soon as possible, and he can't let him hurt Zhuzhu, nor let Zhuzhu'er be wronged.

Zhuzhu cried for a long time, Princess Duan couldn't stop coaxing, Sheng Minglin also sat down, holding her little hand to coax.

After a while, Zhuzhu slowly fell asleep, and she sobbed twice in her dreams.

Sheng Minglin came out quietly, and he didn't fall asleep, he wanted to ask the Seventh Prince...... It's like this outside, the Seventh Prince didn't wake up, and when he went to the door of his wing, he could still hear his small snoring.

Sheng Minglin was very speechless, retreated, and couldn't sleep, so he lay on the couch and thought.

In fact, he originally thought that Qin Jiangbai might be a third person.

Qin Jiangbai was also killed by the fisheye, but Qin Jiangbai did not save her.

Similarly, Huo Shenzhao was indirectly killed by Fisheye, but Huo Shenzhao had almost no intersection with Fisheye in his previous life, and he never saved her.

Therefore, what he has in common with the Seventh Prince and Shen Lingjue is that

They all saved Fisheye once, but Fisheye took revenge and killed them.

In Buddhist terms, this is cause and effect, several causes and effects.

So, will they have memories of their past lives?

Sheng Minglin didn't know when he fell asleep, and he didn't wake up until he heard a voice outside.

Outside, the Seventh Prince was talking to Huo Shenzhao in shock: "Really!?" I didn't even hear it!! ”

Sheng Minglin didn't sleep well, he was still a little sleepy, rubbed the corners of his forehead, slowly put on his shoes and clothes, opened the door, and squinted to look outside.

He saw the eaves at a glance, and suddenly flashed strings of ice cubes in winter in his mind, and his heart couldn't help jumping, and blurted out: "It's ice!" ”

Huo Shenzhao tilted his head and asked, "What?" ”

"It's ice," Sheng Minglin said, "Shen ...... cough, the person used it should be ice, so he didn't see the hidden weapon, and it turned into a drop of water. ”

Huo Shenzhao thought for a while and couldn't help nodding: "Yes, it should be." ”

Sheng Minglin looked at his face and was taken aback: "Who are you?" ”

On Huo Shenzhao's right cheek, there was an obvious lump of black green, and the middle was purple and broken, he was good-looking, and this injury was particularly conspicuous.

Huo Shenzhao said embarrassedly: "Yesterday I was in a hurry, I didn't take any weapons, I didn't avoid it, and I was hit by his copper coin." ”

Sheng Minglin said: "Can you apply medicine?" Hurt somewhere else? ”

"No," Huo Shenzhao said: "A small injury, it will be fine in a few days, no need to apply medicine." ”

Sheng Minglin patted him and didn't persuade him anymore, then turned his head and asked the Seventh Prince: "Have you heard about the little prince in the capital?" He whispered, "Past life? ”

The Seven Princes were stunned.

Then he began to think: "Little prince? Is Shen Ling absolutely so? I seem to have heard people say that he is young, how is he coming......"

He spun around in place and thought about it all of a sudden: "I remember, I heard the palace maid talk about him, saying that he was young and ruined in his life, as if he was burned by fire, I heard that it burned badly, his face was ruined, his body was not good, and he almost died." They all said that he was so good-looking, it was a pity or something, saying that when the old prince heard about this, he fainted at that time, and he was not saved, so he died. ”

Sheng Minglin nodded slowly, and asked again, "When did it happen?" ”

The Seventh Prince said: "I don't remember clearly, it seems that it is these two years, either this year or next year, it seems that he wants to go to the army, but he can't go for a while, and his father also summoned him to comfort him." ”

Sheng Minglin was slightly surprised.

Shen Lingjue is only twelve or thirteen years old at this time?

Zhuzhu is only three years old at this time, so small and so light, where does she have to fall out of it to break her arm?

But he's not big, and his muscles and bones may not have grown yet.

Sheng Minglin asked in a low voice, "Was he burned to death like this?" ”