When a cute baby grows up, the most terrifying thing he encounters is being punished by a baby. Ghosts are not scary at all in the eyes of a cute baby, not to mention the little ghost in front of him.
You can knock the opponent down, and the cute baby will not take the opponent seriously.
"Kid, what's your name?" The cute baby stepped forward and poked the other person's face.
He is cold and has no meat. It turns out that the kid looks like this. He is really different from me.
"Who are you? Have I seen you?" The little boy spoke, his voice was soft and weak. If the cute baby hadn't been standing close, he might not have heard it.
"I just came today, you must have never seen me. Have you seen many people here?" Mengbao looked curious and opened her eyes wide to look behind the kid, but she didn't see anything.
The kid shook his head: "No one is coming here. Get out of here quickly. This is not a good place." After saying that, he ignored the cute baby and sat alone on the stone, looking down at his feet, his dark eyes motionless...
"It's not good here, why don't you leave?" The cute baby followed his example and sat next to him, his two fat legs dangling restlessly...
I hate it. She looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see anything interesting.
"I can't leave. They said that I am a descendant of sinners and I have to stay here forever." When the kid said this, there was no sadness or joy, he just stated the fact calmly.
He has been living in the imperial mausoleum for as long as he can remember. He has no idea about the outside world, nor does he understand the joys and sorrows. Only his mother will teach him how to speak under normal circumstances.
So even if he is ten years old, he doesn't know much.
"Descendants of sinners? Huh? Are you not a ghost?" The cute baby heard this and was very curious.
"Ghost? What is that?" The little ghost looked sideways at the cute baby, his dull face expressionless, only his black eyes fixed in his eyes, motionless.
"You don't know? I thought you were a ghost, but my senior brother said that ghosts look very scary, with long tongues and no heads. You look the same as me, but you are covered in ice, and you look like a ghost.
Oh." Mengbao took the kid's hand and poked his skinny purple arm twice:
"It seems to be soft, not as cold and hard as the senior brother said. Are you really not a ghost?" Mengbao asked seriously.
The kid blinked and then shook his head in confusion: He didn't seem to understand.
"Then you're not a ghost, what's your name?" Mengbao continued to ask.
"Xiaobao." That's what his mother called him, at least when he was awake.
"Xiaobao? Your name is Xiaobao?" Mengbao immediately became unhappy and stood up and said: "Xiaobao is my younger brother, you are not allowed to call me Xiaobao." "Mom called me that." The kid looked at Meng blankly.
Baby, I don’t know what I did again to make people unhappy.
However, if he usually does nothing, his mother will still be unhappy if he is not happy, and the same goes for his aunt...
And when they are unhappy, they will look for themselves. It hurts, it hurts...
"I don't care, Xiaobao is my brother, you are not allowed to call me Xiaobao." Mengbao was very angry, very angry, who is this person, how could he steal her brother's nickname.
Xiaobao lowered his head and continued not to speak. He hugged himself tightly with his thin little hands: it wouldn't hurt if he hugged him tightly.
However, his body still couldn't help but tremble.
He's scared, he doesn't want to be beaten!
"What's wrong with you?" The cute baby was originally angry, but when he saw the little baby shivering, he couldn't help but step forward and squat in front of the kid.
"No, no, don't hit Xiaobao, Xiaobao will be good." The little boy seemed to be in fear, his pale lips were trembling, and his whole body exuded strong sadness and fear...
This child, no one said, would never believe that he was older than Naibao. He curled up in a ball and looked like a child of five or six years old.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, I didn't do anything." The cute baby's little face tensed up, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch the kid, but the cute baby just touched it lightly, and the kid fainted from fright.
He fell to the ground with a thud...
"Ah..." The cute baby took a step back in fright, staring blankly at the person who fell at his feet.
"Did I kill someone?"
The cute baby looked at her hands and then at the kid lying on the ground. She really had to swear this time that she didn't do anything.
"You shouldn't be dead, right?" The cute baby lowered his head to check the kid's breathing, and found that he was still breathing. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, he's not dead. Otherwise, if the queen mother knew that I accidentally killed someone, she would definitely lock me up."
The cute baby breathed a sigh of relief, but what should I do with this kid?
The person fainted because of her. She couldn't leave the person here and ignore it, but...
"It's so young, I should be able to carry it back, right?" The cute baby struggled for a while, and finally the doctor's sense of responsibility and guilt prevailed. He gritted his teeth and dragged the kid up from the ground, and then walked back...
The secret guard hid in the corner and was speechless: the child was fine at first, but the little princess carried him on his back, causing countless injuries along the way, and the shoes on his feet were worn out.
Poor child, I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune to meet the little princess.
Mengbao's sense of direction is very good, at least much better than Doudou. Although it is easy to get lost in the underground mausoleum, Mengbao still successfully brought Xiaobao back with the secret help of the secret guards, but...
"Hey, why is your forehead broken? Your feet are still bleeding? When did you get injured?" The cute baby leaned on the bed, panting, but before she could get enough rest, she was shocked by the miserable appearance of the kid.
Jump.
Isn't it because she did something good?
Uh... the cute baby blushed, and then silently went to fetch water.
"Should we send him away?" The secret guard was secretly discussing whether he should throw this kid back while the cute baby was away.
The injury is unlikely to be life-threatening, just apply some medicine and it will be fine in two or three days.
"The queen asked us not to worry about it." The secret guards were confused.
They knew the identity of this kid very well, and they also knew that the emperor and the queen would not be happy for the princess to know him, but it happened that the two of them knew each other.
"Just wait and see what happens, this kid has no lethality for the time being." The secret guard hesitated for a while, but finally let it go.
Under the guidance of the soldiers guarding the mausoleum, the cute baby came back with a basin of water, wetted the small handkerchief, wiped the dirt from the wound for the kid, then skillfully opened the small medicine box and took out the potions and bandages inside.
, bandaging up the kid neatly.
After the bandage was finished, the cute baby took a step back, admired his victory, and nodded with great satisfaction: "I'm really awesome."
It was the first time I did it alone and it turned out so beautifully.
"Senior brother will definitely praise me when he comes." Mengbao was very proud, picked up the sewage and ran out...
"The princess is indeed a princess. This bandage is free of charge." The secret guard silently looked at the sky and praised the cute baby's achievements...
There is obviously only a swollen bump on her forehead, how can the princess become so tangled that it looks like her head is broken?
It's obviously just a scratch on the heel, how can the princess wrap it up like her legs are broken?
Even if the Queen is in the medicine business, she can't afford to spend her family like the princess!