The two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood.
Although Xiao Wen was very quiet when he was young, he got along very well with Xiang'er. Xiang'er often pestered him, and Xiao Wen would be attracted to anything interesting and delicious.
Another black and white figure flew over, one was Xiao Ting and the other was Qian Zun.
The two of them ran over laughing and joking, very happy.
"Brother Wen, I want it too!" Xiao Qianzun, who had red hair since childhood, flew towards Xiao Wen like an arrow, with beautiful light shining in his big eyes.[
Xiao Wen smiled fondly at him and handed the half-eaten cake to Qian Zun.
Qian Zun took it happily, while Xiang'er smiled sweetly.
Xiao Ting's face darkened behind him, he curled his lips and stood behind Xiao Wen.
"Brother, why should you give it to him?"
Xiao Wen glanced at Xiao Ting strangely and winked mischievously, "No, because Qian Zun is very cute."
Although the three of them were not born to the same parents, they got along very happily.
At this time, the leader of Imperial Buddhism was Leng Jue. Leng Jue had many ladies. Although they were not as many as the three thousand beauties in the palace, there were still more than ten.
The eldest lady's son is Xiao Wen, the second lady's son is Xiao Ting, the third lady's son is Qian Zun, and Xiang'er and Fei'er were picked up by Leng Jue outside.
The third lady was actually a concubine who escaped from the palace. Because of her beauty and the beauty of the country, she was attracted by Leng Jue and wanted to snatch her away. Unexpectedly, the third lady already had a half-year-old child, Qian Zun, so in order to get her Beauty, Leng Jue can only bring the third lady and Qian Zun back to the valley.
This means that Qian Zun is actually the son of the previous emperor and is a brother of Prince Ming.
Qianzun smiled sweetly. The seven-year-old Qianzun was definitely a charming child. He had a chic and noble aura about him, and his features were somewhat similar to those of the emperor.
But the one who is most favored now is Xiao Wen's biological mother, Mrs.
"But... isn't Ting cute?" Xiao Ting said displeasedly, but the eight-year-old child spoke like an old-fashioned adult.
Xiao Wen just smiled and stroked Qian Zun's red head. The soft feeling made him feel at ease.