MTL - The Ugly Prince-~ ☆ 、 3

This is the first time Zhang Ping saw Huangfu.

A strange child.

This is his first impression of him.

As they walked into the dark room, the four emperors were facing them, facing the wall, and being straight.

"This is the maiden is punishing him, let him learn to meditate." Red / sleeve gently explained in Zhang Ping's ear.

"His Royal Highness, you turned around. I brought someone to let you recognize."

Listening to the red/sleeve is also so disrespectful when facing the tone of the four emperors. Zhang Ping is very surprised.

"Slave Zhang Ping, see the four royal emperors. His Royal Highness." Zhang plane squats on the back of the four emperors, and asked the head.

The red/sleeve smashed Zhang Ping and said nothing.

The four emperors listened to the red/sleeve and turned to look at it. Just like Zhang Ping who saw him, he became face to face.

The eyes of the four emperors were very strange. They looked at the teenager who had a deep head in front of him and did not speak.

"Zhang Ping, you look up. Your Highness, this **** is called Zhang Ping, and he will take care of your daily life."

Zhang Ping looked up and said that he was shocked when he looked up, but fortunately he was courageous and did not make any rude things.

Seeing Zhang Ping’s face was just a little surprised, and there was no panic and fear, and the red/sleeve could not help but look at him again. Even the four emperors fell on his face like a dead fish.

"Slave Zhang Ping, see the four royals." Zhang Ping saw the ceremony again.

"Well, Zhang Ping, you are up. Your Highness continues. I will take Zhang Ping out to recognize the place."

The four emperors did not say a word when they came in. After listening to the red/sleeve command, they turned and continued to face his wall.

Red/sleeve with Zhang Ping, told him where the daily things are placed, so that he does not understand, go directly to her. Finally took him to his house to look at it.

His house is small and very simple. But he has been in bed with his younger brother since childhood, and he is very happy to have a room that belongs to him alone.

"After serving the four emperors every day, you can eat with everyone in the palace cafeteria. With this brand, I will let you bring you at night. Later, you will go to the collar yourself, and you can eat it there and bring it back. You can eat it, the other ones don't have to worry about it. The four emperors will send him to the imperial kitchen, and you will remember to go to the Imperial Prime Minister Chunlan on time." The red/sleeve said that he was given a sign.

"Right, you don't have to take the meal for the four emperors today. The goddess will let him accept the lesson and let him clean his heart."

"Yes."

It is also a punishment and it is not allowed to eat. This Yin Niang is really worried about this son. Sure enough, it does not lose the name of Yin Xian. Fortunately, his mother is not such a "sage" person, he made a mistake, at most hit him a butt. Thinking of it, Zhang Ping had some sympathy for the four emperors who looked terrible and looked gloomy at a young age.

When the red/sleeve commanded to leave, he slightly cleared the room. I hang the new **** that was sent to him today, and other shoes and socks, as well as some of the private items that he brought from the house, were put into an old wooden cabinet.

When I’m done, I’m sitting on the bed and will stay.

A prince did not have his own palace, lived with his mother, but did not live in a beautiful palace, but lived in a separate small courtyard at the corner of the palace.

Maybe he still doesn't quite understand what kind of arranging the prince usually has. But such an insignificant little yard, there is only one person waiting for him. No matter how you look at it, no one will feel normal?

The attitude of red/sleeve and other palace people is just as natural.

No wonder he will let this newcomer serve the prince. It is not a step he imagined to go to the sky, but he stepped into the abyss.

But no matter what, he is now settled down.

Stretching his hand between his legs, he is still not used to it.

It was so painful at the time, and he regretted it. If he knows that it will hurt after castration and castration, he will at least hesitate for a few days.

He just wants to be a good son of filial piety. He was reluctant to make his family so embarrassed, and even more reluctant to his younger brother and nephews and prostitutes.

Heroes are not so easy to do. Zhang Ping lamented. However, if this knife can help the family through this difficult time, it is worth it.

I heard that he will never have a long beard and the voice will not change. Fortunately, it does not affect the height, he still wants to grow taller and grow stronger.

I don't want to be so much, and I am safe when I come. I have to pay more money in the palace, and I will not eat or drink when I leave the palace in the future. I can’t really let his older brother raise him. And he has to save money to redeem his life. His sister-in-law told him that he had to redeem his life roots anyway.

Of course, the most important thing is that he will practice peerless martial arts during this period.

After packing his house, he cleaned the yard diligently.

I don’t know that the residences of the emperors are like this, or only the four emperors are so... Hey, it looks like a lot better than his family. But it is far from the place where he imagined the emperors.

It seems that there is no one in this yard, and the leaves are all over the ground. Some flowers and plants were planted in the yard, but they were also very messy. A eucalyptus with a thick thigh is planted in the corner of the yard, and the leaves on the ground are falling.

There are three main rooms and two ear rooms, but also a small kitchen, but only lived with him and the four emperors, quite deserted, but fortunately no one stared at him, he was free to do things, and can Less beaten. When I think about it, I suddenly feel that it is not bad to be assigned here. Happy in my heart, even more sweeping the ground.

After the yard was cleaned, he became curious.

The four emperors are so obedient, honestly in the face?

Picking up the toes, quietly went to the door of the four emperor's house and sneaked in from the window. Vaguely can see a shadow lingering in the corner. Hey! Really obedient! Zhang Ping admire. Several brothers in his family have never been so obedient and punished. If the mother or the older brother is not in front of her eyes, she should immediately dry up.

Seeing that the sky is getting dark, listening to the sound of the bell coming from outside, Zhang Ping reminded himself to go to the meal. Sure enough, out of the hospital, the eunuchs who also went to receive the meal had already received the red/sleeve command to wait for him.

The plane is good and the people speak well. The eunuchs who were about the same size as him were very impressed with him. They remained silent at first, and later they said that they laughed.

Zhang Ping thought that the red/sleeve adults would definitely be strict with the people in the palace, otherwise the little eunuchs would never say her things in a mocking tone. Zhang Ping learned from the eunuchs that the red/sleeves hated others and said that she was obese because she had a round face and was once laughed by Shu.

Zhang Ping had a good relationship with everyone, and he stayed in the cafeteria for dinner. He also intentionally and unintentionally inquired about the affairs of some four emperors.

After eating, Zhang Ping decided to go see his little master.

There is nothing in the room that can't be seen clearly. Zhang Ping patted his head, damn, he even forgot to light the four emperors. Hurry back to the room and took the candle to knock on the door.

"His Royal Highness, the slaves will light you."

For a long while, there was no reaction in the house.

Zhang Ping did not know that the people who lived in this Ruihua Palace had never asked him whether he had allowed or not, and Huangfu did not know to respond.

Knocked at the door again, Zhang Ping was upset, and said that he was rude and pushed the door into the house.

The faint candlelight reflects the little shadow of the corner. Zhang Ping found the candlestick and found that there was no candle. In desperation, he could only put down the only candle in his hand, and said to the four emperors:

"His Highness, the slaves go to take the candles, you are not afraid. The slaves will return immediately."

The shadows did not move.

Zhang Ping has never seen such a strange child, how can he dare to stay alone in such a dark room?

Go to the place where the ear room is placed with debris and find a large candle and hold it.

The candlestick filled with candles instantly illuminated the dark room.

Zhang Ping looked at the four emperors who were still in the corner. He didn't dare to say anything when he was embarrassed. When he first arrived, many things still didn't understand. Even if he felt that things were strange, he felt that the four emperors seemed a little pitiful, but he could only quit silently without a clue.

Late at night, Zhang Ping, who had finished drinking, was not very familiar with sleeping in bed. One is still not very familiar with this place, and the second is also because of the convulsions from time to time.

Gently turned over and slammed, Zhang Ping opened his eyes. Someone in the house!

"Who?!"

Quiet, the room is quiet and unusual.

Zhang Ping erected his ears, his feelings were always keen, and there was someone in the house who could not feel it. Sure enough, when he listened carefully, a faint breath came from the corner of the house.

Zhang Ping got up.

A black shadow quickly ran to the window, and both hands climbed to the window and wanted to pull out of the window.

Zhang Ping’s action was much faster than him, and the other party had just caught him before he turned out the window.

"Who are you? Run me in the house..." Zhang Ping did not finish, and the people were already stunned.

He said that his hand was not right. Such a small head, such a thin body.

day! This little devil is so thin. It’s all bones.

"His Royal Highness?" Zhang Ping asked tentatively.

The black shadow turned back.

In the moonlight coming in from the window, what appeared in front of Zhang Ping was a face that could scare people in the middle of the night.

More eyebrows than ordinary people, deeper eyes than ordinary people, from the eyebrows like a herringbone to the red blood birthmarks of the cheeks. Pale face, black eyes.

Zhang Ping exhaled. The appearance of these four emperors is really different from ordinary people.

His mother is also a famous ugly wife, but his mother is at least five senses, the top face is flat, the opposite of the face of the four emperors. That's no way, it was when Niang was born and refused to come out and was clipped with a clip. For this reason, his mother suffered a lot of sin in her life. When she married him, she was also disturbed by her grandparents because of her appearance. Fortunately, I really like my mother.

Zhang Ping let go. The emperor of the Four Emperors immediately climbed out of the window.

Zhang Ping grabbed his head, will he be beaten? Why did the four emperors have to run into his house?

Light up the candle and look around, it seems that nothing is missing. what! Zhang Ping stared at the table, and he remembered that he had brought some of the leftover food to his back. When he was still in his body, he was very hungry at night, and he took a bite before going to sleep.

But now half of the **** that he took a bite was gone.

Hey, the emperor steals the slave's meals? No one can believe that when you say it.

The child is probably starving.

So thin... How can a prince be as thin as a scorpion?

And I heard that he is already nine years old? How does it look so small? He remembers that his five brothers were so high when they were five or six years old. If he pulls his old five to the four emperors, no one believes that the four emperors are bigger than his brother.

Would you like to see him? Zhang Ping hesitated.

Do you want to report this matter to the red/sleeve adults?

After standing for a while, Zhang Ping, who could not make a judgment, finally chose to go back to bed. At the same time, he also decided not to report the matter.

The next day, Zhang Ping got up early.

Pick up the water early in the morning, then burn the water to the stove that has not been used for a long time. Fortunately, there is still firewood. Then go to the morning meal. I even led myself with the four emperors. I thought that I would see a delicious delicacies from the mountains and seas. The result is nothing but ordinary, but it seems to be better than what he eats.

When everything is ready, the drums of the five more will happen. At this time, including the emperor, the emperor should also get up.

Prepare the face towel, hot water, and bring the copper basin to the outside of the four emperor's house. Zhang Ping stood in front of the door and whispered:

"His Royal Highness, it's time to get up."

There was a noise in the house.

Zhang Ping has already learned that the four halls of the temple will go to the Taiyuan College every day. Before that, he had a half-hour wash and meal.

Zhang Pingzheng is about to call again, and the door "Oh," opened in front of him.

His four royal emperors had already dressed their underwear and shoes, and they looked like they were going out.

"His Royal Highness, where are you going?"

Huangfu looked at him strangely, and it seemed that he found the copper pot in his hand. Nowadays it is Zhongchun, the weather is still a bit cold, and the hot copper basin looks very attractive. However, he was afraid that the **** would give him a horsepower - hot him with hot water, so he decided to go to the tank to see if there was any water, and if so, get some water to wipe it.

Unknown, Zhang Ping, who was behind the emperor, found that his four emperors had washed their faces with a spoon, or when they were cold, they could not help but widen their eyes.

Is he not cold? This is what he just picked from the well early in the morning, and the ice water is undoubtedly even he can't afford it.

Zhang Ping also refused to make mistakes and did not make mistakes. He did not talk about the identity of the four emperors. This is a little devil. Their younger brother has been brought by him since the big sister married, and he has never let his younger brothers wash their faces in cold weather.

Putting things on the handles on the stone table in the courtyard, rushing over to grab the gourd in the hands of the emperor, Zhang Ping forcibly picked up the four emperors, and just took the person back into the room and let him sit on the stool. Going back to the hot water, it’s really, the water in the basin is so cold, but he still has some left on the stove. Re-filled the water, and entered the house, and the meal box was also smashed in.

After doing this, Zhang Ping began to worry that the four emperors were angry. It seems that he seems quite well-behaved, and even a little scared, he also let go of his heart. At the same time, I don’t know why I feel a bit awkward.

How does he feel that this four emperors are not as stubborn and ugly as the red/sleeves or others say?

Since Huang Ping was taken by Zhang Ping to take a gourd scoop, he did not dare to move around. He did not understand why this **** was so fierce? Isn't it possible to wash his face with cold water later? Or must he use hot water to burn him, let him give him the food that belongs to him like he used to?

Will he beat him?

He looks much taller than him, although he is not as tall as the adult Gao Xin, but he is also full of threats to him. His fist is falling on his body. Is it much more painful than the fists of his older brothers?

Last night he went to steal his hoe, he will report to the red / sleeve and his mother, and he did not know how long to hungry.

Huangfu sat on the stool with his legs hanging, and closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain to come.

Hot, the first time made him fear, but then the hot towel that felt very comfortable was rubbed on his face.

While scrubbing the little prince, Zhang Ping thought that the face of this prince would not have been washed seriously. Sniffing, as if the hair is also a taste. In the afternoon, he will come back to class and give him a good wash.

Wash your face and hands, give him his hair, and help him comb. This hair is probably his own, but it is also like a decent, but after all, it is the child's hand, it can be seen from afar, and it will be a mess.

As soon as the comb came in, Zhang Ping regretted it. You should wash your hair first, then what is it! There are also scorpions.

Is this little devil really four emperors? The son of the emperor?

How is he dirty and no one cares? Even if the personality is stubborn, but he... After all, it is the emperor!

However, Zhang Ping, who had never left his hometown at the age of fifteen, did not understand that sometimes the more prosperous and richer the place, the more muddy it was underneath.

I didn't dare to comb it hard. I was afraid of pulling the little devil. Zhang Ping had to use a cloth towel to dip the water a little bit to moisten him. It’s hard to get the hair combed into a bun, plus the time it takes to wash your face. It’s been half an hour.

Zhang Ping went out to pour water. When he poured water, he wondered why no one had taught him how to dress the four emperors. He also told him about the four emperors' habits and common senses.

When Huang Ping went out in Zhang Ping, he finally dared to open his eyes.

I lifted my hand and looked at it, and touched my hair. No pain, no harm. Then he saw the food box on the table.

When Zhang Ping came in, he found that His Royal Highness of the Four Emperors was still sitting on the stool, and the **** did not move, but the eyes were opened.

"His Highness, the slaves are waiting for you to eat."

Zhang Ping said that the meal in the food box was taken out.

There is a porridge, two buns, two steamed dumplings, a boiled egg, and a little bit of minced meat.

Zhang Ping and Huang Fu swallowed together.

Huangfu secretly took his eyes to see Zhang Ping, I don’t know if he would leave some food for him, even if it was a porridge.

Zhang Ping remembered the **** in his food box, a little pickles, only hope that the other party can eat quickly, so that he also has time to fill his stomach. He is stupid, he should eat it first and wait for this little devil to be right.

Huangfu saw Zhang Ping put the chopsticks in front of him, and gave him good porridge. When he was ready, he stood still and did not move.

Does he not eat?

Huangfu stared at the porridge bowl and guessed what would be there.

After all, it was not hunger, and Huangfu still picked up the chopsticks.

When he finished his breakfast, Zhang Ping also took the food box down. He still didn't believe he had a beautiful breakfast today.

Will you have a stomachache later?

After thinking about it, I always felt that when the Emperor Zhang Ping, who would not have a good time, would return to the house, he picked up the small book bag and ran out of the yard.

Therefore, when Zhang Ping planned to give his family four priests to tidy down the robes and then sent him to the college to return to the house, his four princes had no presence.

Zhang Ping did not know if the Chinese meal should be sent.

It happens that the red/sleeves are asking him to ask questions. He just asked by the way.

Red/sleeve answer: I didn't seem to have sent it before, but it is reasonable to send it.

Zhang Ping doesn't know what the red/sleeve words mean. He can only understand it according to his own meaning.

The red/sleeve asked him how he felt about the four emperors.

Zhang Ping answered very honestly: The four emperors' temples are different from others, and the slaves dare not evaluate them at will.

Besides his appearance? Ask the red/sleeve again.

Zhang Ping is still an honest answer: People are a bit strange, weird people.

The red/sleeve finally smiled with satisfaction, and specifically said: Four emperors are four emperors after all, no matter how stubborn and ugly he is, he can't cut the face of Yin Niang. The rules that people should guard before must be kept. As for the people, you and he live in the yard with two people. No one will take care of you as long as there is no major event. Can you understand?

Zhang Ping understands. He finally understood that the red/sleeve adults seemed to hate the four royals. I don’t know if Yin Xian’s goddess knows what kind of expression this would be for her son?

Although Zhang Ping was a bit stunned, he was not stupid. Of course he would not go to the Yinxian empress to tell her to favor the palace girl, unless he did not want to live.

Anyway, just now the red/sleeve also said that the two people in the yard lived with him and the four emperors. How did he know about the four emperors, and only him and the four emperors. Do things, just like what he said, it is good to be worthy of your own conscience.

The red/sleeve seemed to like him very much, and he unexpectedly took him to familiarize himself with everything. For example, what is short, who is going to be with whom, who can not be offended, etc., at noon, he is also asked to spend time with her and several palace eunuchs to serve the maidens, and then send some **** to eat. Give him a meal.

Looking at the sky, Zhang Ping decided not to give the four emperors a Chinese meal today, and now he has to go back and prepare his bath water for his Highness.

However, what Zhang Ping did not think was that it was such an ordinary ordinary bathing for the emperor, so that he only entered the palace for three months and violated his commitment to his mother - never do anything.

It is more difficult for the child's clothes than he imagined.

But there are only a few.

Basically, the child in his arms was astonished to the point.

When he came back, he gave him a hot meal and waited for him to eat. When he was eating, the little four halls had been watching him with a strange look.

The child can eat very much, he can eat it when he is so big. When he was so big, the breakfast was all eaten up. The amount of the medium meal was also quite a lot. He even gave him all the stomach, and he ate a small belly.

When he packed up the food box, the child went to the garden to play, and Zhang Ping did not care about him. Such a big child has always been inseparable from the mud. No one told him what the Prince could do and what he could not do. He was happy to follow his own way.

With the four halls, he said that the bath water is already good. He has to wait for him to bathe, and the child has shrunk a bit. But when Zhang Ping reached out to him, he did not refuse.

Huangfu did not dare to refuse.

This **** is the strangest person he has ever encountered.

He didn't know what he would do to him. He always felt that he would wait for a while and it would be the same as before. Maybe after a while, a new palace girl will come out and taunt him and torture him with the new eunuch.

Why can't the eunuchs and the palace ladies die out?

The bath room was very warm. Zhang Ping received a lot of charcoal and firewood. I ordered a small stove and burned a large pot of hot water for use.

When Zhang Ping helped the four halls to relax, the child trembled and the little hand grabbed his belt.

"His Royal Highness, the slaves will help you wash your hair first?" Zhang Ping saw that he refused, and he was not reluctant. He decided to wash his hair first.

Huangfu looked at him with a sullen face. Maybe his expression is not gloomy, but because of his appearance, it makes people look that his face is gloomy, like a disgusting little demon.

Zhang Ping's scalp is a bit numb, how do you think that a good child grows like this? No wonder the red/sleeve adults hate him, and no wonder his emperor is no longer coming to Ruihua Palace.

If it wasn't for him, he had to wait for this little devil. If he only saw him on the side of the road, Zhang Ping believed that he would never want to be close to him. People are always happy and ugly, this is the nature of human beings, no one can escape.

But now he is his slave, taking care of him becomes what he should do.

"His Royal Highness, the slaves are more and more." Said, Zhang Ping gently hugged the four temples to his legs, let him lie down.

Huang Fu closed his eyes, like a dead person, Zhang Ping played.

He didn't understand what Zhang Ping was going to do to him, and his muscles were tense.

Come, it’s coming.

The hair was untied, and the long hair was left unattended. Just like this child, it looked weak and weak, and the hand was rough, and the hair ends were shrunk and yellow.

A very warm hand held his back of the head and poured a hot water onto his hair.

A scoop of water gradually drenched his long hair, and the **** did not know what to use on his hair, and both hands squatted on his head.

In fact, Zhang Ping's movements are not gentle. He can count on his gentleman's movements as a big boy.

But he has the experience of taking care of his younger brothers, and it is even more familiar to bathe the little devils. Naturally, there will be no anecdote in getting water or saponin into your child's eyes or ears.

He does not leave nails, and when he grabs the cockroaches, he will not hurt the child's scalp.

Hey, hey, hey, wash it and pour it. The hair of His Royal Highness is so dirty! Zhang Pingbian wants to give him a slap in the face. Although there are three jade baboons on the emperor, there are too many points on the emperor's son.

The Emperor’s tight muscles relax a little. Very wonderful feeling, he did not know how to describe it.

Is this the feeling of becoming a fairy?

Am I a fairy? Huangfu, there is a thought that I don't want to wake up. Every time the **** grabbed his scalp, he felt a numbness in his body.

Zhang Ping looked at the two water-filled wooden barrels that were now full of two barrels of sewage and shook his head. Fortunately, he has prepared two barrels with experience, otherwise the dirty water still doesn't know where to go.

Try to wring out the child's hair and wrap it in a cloth towel for a few times. Lift the four royals from the legs.

His Highness is still stupid, and the stations are not stable. Zhang Ping quickly helped him. "Your Highness, the slaves will give you a wide coat, and you have to clean it."

Huangfu opened his eyes, and the small hand subconsciously grabbed his belt.

Zhang Ping noticed that the semi-tough hand pulled the child down and reached for the child's underwear. He thought that the child was just a life.

Huangfu shook his fist and did not grab his own clothes. He stood still and let Zhang Ping strip him.

When the child's chest was exposed, Zhang Ping opened his eyes.

Who is this kid who fights and makes a piece of purple? No wonder the red/sleeve said that his personality is stubborn, and it really has a reason.

But this blue is too much, right? Zhang Ping has a dim sum, even if it is not his brother, it is always sad to see such a small child with injuries. I thought that when he was fighting with the children in the village, he was playing bigger than himself. He never compared his small and short ones.

Take off my shirt and find that not only the chest, but also the scar on the arm. Zhang Ping grabbed the two arms and looked over and looked at it. How to see how to doubt. This is not like a fight.

Inadvertently looking at the back of the child, Zhang Ping’s eyes were completely straight.

this is……? There seems to be something cut off in the brain, and the anger is directed at Zhang Ping Tian Ling.

Which turtle is not a human being, you can actually carry this kind of hand to a child! I **** / your ancestors eighteen generations! Wait, don't give me Zhang San catch! Zhang Ping’s eyes are red.

Such a small, so weak little hairy baby, the skin behind it is not complete. A strip, I do not know what the extracted scars are tired of layers, the top layer is still bleeding.

What kind of animal husbandry, how can you get it?

Zhang Ping is extremely distressed and uncomfortable. At this time, he has never been so fortunate that he sold himself. Otherwise, his brother will be sinned outside in the future. This is still the emperor. If it is a child who is a slave to the average family, it is still not how bad it is!

Stretching his hand gently touched the injured back of the child, the child shook and his eyes closed tightly.

Zhang Ping burst, "I fuck! Who is this? No! I want to tell you!"

Zhang Ping stood up in anger and even forgot. In his opinion, the four princes’ mother-in-law must not know. If his mother saw these injuries on his body, it would be strange to mention the knife and the fight!

When I heard Zhang Ping going to find his mother, Huangfu was so scared that he quickly opened his eyes and grabbed Zhang Ping.

"thump."

The little four princes actually gave him a squat in the tub.

"I am wrong, you don't want to go to my mother. I beg you, I will give you all my meals, and the money in the house will be taken with you. Don't you go find my mother?" The ugly child is tight. Tightly grabbed Zhang Ping's sleeves and pleaded.

This is the first time Zhang Ping has heard a child talk to him.

Hear, what did the child say?

This is the emperor?

To a prince who is under the eunuch?

Can there be such a humble prince in the world?

The anger, distress, and unspeakable discomfort made Zhang Ping’s sympathy and **** heart rise instantly, and his mother’s instructions were all raised.

He can't watch such a small child being bullied. Isn't it ugly than someone, is it strange? What is it, the ugly person is not a person! From now on, he will protect him as much as he can. This has nothing to do with whether he is a prince or not.

Zhang Ping squats down and raises the child.

"His Highness, you are not wrong. The slaves don't know why you are hurting, but you don't want the slaves to find the goddess, the slaves will not go." Zhang Ping never said such a soft whisper, just like scaring children. .

"Come, the slaves will help you wash your body, and then let the slaves give you some medicine. This way the injury can be better."

Zhang Ping took off all the rest of the children's clothes, and saw that the child's thin body was covered with scars, and there were hard objects, sharp things, and hot, and knife-cut. wound.

Such a small, small body is full of countless scars.

Are all the people waiting for him blind? still is……

Which mother can give up the child like this? Why did the four emperors not let him go to find his mother?

Are these all red/sleeve fingers?

Zhang Ping suddenly stood up and circled around the children. The two fists squeaked and screamed in his mouth: "Bastard! Not a person! You better not fall on my Zhang Ping! Otherwise I will not pick you up. Cry and cry out!"

Huangfu’s eyes followed him and he was a little scared.