Chapter 125 Gentle and crazy criticizing exotic protons (8)
The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were tears in his clear eyes. He bit his lips tightly and did not dare to blink.
He didn't want to cry.
But the person in front of him overlapped with the person in his mind. Joy, excitement, excitement, and restraint broke out in an instant, and he didn't know how to react.
After we parted that day, the young man tried his best to remember her, even if he couldn't hold a pen yet, he could only carefully carve her out stroke by stroke.
On a night of heavy rain, his head was burned and the person in his memory became increasingly blurry. The young man was afraid of forgetting, so he hurriedly ran to the courtyard despite the rain and touched the traces on the trees with his hands.
Finally, he filled those vacancies again.
But because of this, he became even more seriously ill.
it's wired.
When the boy recalled his past, he realized that he was a bit stupid. How could he live to this day because of a stranger's casual words?
After thinking about it again, he had already lived aimlessly for more than eleven years anyway, so a few more days wouldn't matter.
Zhu Yu looked at him with an incomprehensible expression, and suddenly wanted to tease him. He stretched out his white and tender fingers to imitate the movements of a tiger trying to catch someone.
"Ouch~"
The young man immediately raised his head and widened his eyes.
Zhu Yu was amused by his appearance, and she laughed out loud. Her smile was very clean, with a fresh smell. The young man was stunned and looked at her blankly.
The two looked at each other for a moment. Zhu Yu was about to see if he was injured when she suddenly noticed that the tip of the child's fair ear was dripping with red blood. She paused and then realized that she had teased the child and was embarrassed.
Zhu Yu couldn't help but reached out and poked the boy's face, "What's your name? How old are you this year?"
The young man pursed his thin red lips and replied in a low voice: "Xiao Jingzhan, eleven years old."
Zhu Yu looked at him like a little adult and found it very interesting. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch the young man's smooth face. The young man frowned slightly, but did not dodge.
The eunuch behind him woke up at some point and saw that Zhu Yu was wearing a palace maid's uniform. This was a cold palace, so he must have a low status, so he dared to make such a mistake.
"Smelly maid, was it you who kicked me?"
Zhu Yu came closer to the young man, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and coaxed like a command: "Close your eyes."
The young man's body stiffened and he closed his eyes obediently.
Zhu Yu then turned to look at the eunuch, with an innocent look on his face, "No."
"You still dare to quibble!" the eunuch said, raising his right hand and preparing to slap Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu's eyes turned cold, he stretched out his leg and kicked the eunuch to the ground, saying coldly: "Of course I want to see how stupid you are."
"You-" The eunuch tried to get up, but Zhu Yu kicked him in the stomach, causing him to bend over and lie on the ground in pain.
"You bastard, if you dare to attack me, I will punish you!"
Zhu Yu smiled coldly and walked towards him slowly, "You bitch? Concubine Ling has never called me that."
"Pah!" He slapped him in the face. Zhu Yu had enough strength to slap the eunuch to the ground.
Concubine Ling!?
This little girl actually belongs to Concubine Ling’s palace!
A mouthful of blood came out of the eunuch's mouth, his eyes were filled with fear, and his previous arrogance was gone.
"Auntie, have mercy on me...ahem...please have mercy on me."
"Auntie... you are a slave and can't recognize people. Please go around us."
Aunt is an honorific title among palace maids, but in Zhu Yu's case, it is similar to aunt.
She is a pretty young girl, but she is called so old?
How upsetting!
Zhu Yu picked up the collars of the two of them and dragged them out of the hospital.
The eunuch's body dragged on the ground, making a sizzling sound. The young man was obedient and did not open his eyes.
I was just very nervous, not knowing if I would see that person again if I opened my eyes.
Children do not have strong self-control, and Jamel Xiao is no exception.
But according to his observation of that person, she should prefer someone who is well-behaved and obedient.
There was silence in his ears, and the young man tilted his head slightly. The hands hanging by his sides clenched the corners of his clothes tightly, and suddenly he didn't even dare to breathe.
Is... gone?
The young man's eyelashes trembled nervously and opened a small slit, revealing the man's delicate face into his black and white eyes.
A faint sweet fragrance hit his face, and he smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a sudden warmth in his eyes, and the young man became nervous again. He instinctively grasped the corners of his clothes.
"Did you just open your eyes?"
Jamel Xiao was stunned for a moment, then gently shook his head.
Zhu Yu slightly raised her lips: "It doesn't matter if you open it, I'm just afraid of scaring you."
After finishing her words, she retracted her hand and pulled him to stand up from the cushion.
"I'm a little thirsty just after sweeping the yard. Can I go to the Xiaojing Palace to ask for a cup of tea?"
Xiaojing...
No one had ever called him that, but it seemed that he was closer to her. The young man curled his lips and let her lead him toward the palace.
Xiao Jingzhan's residence is considered remote and isolated from the world even in the cold palace, so few people pass by here.
There were several pots of flowers and plants placed on the stone steps outside the hall, which were well taken care of. One of the pots of flowers was blooming beautifully, and Zhu Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It's the flavor she likes.
Back in the palace, the young man poured tea for Zhu Yu. When he reached out, Zhu Yu saw the scars on his arms. She suddenly pulled him and opened her clothes to find there were more.
Zhu Yu frowned and his eyes became cold.
She asked softly: "How?"
The young man lowered his head slightly, his eyes evasive: "It was accidentally scratched."
She pulled the young man to the bed in the palace and sat him down.
The young man was so thin that Zhu Yu felt like he could lift him up with one hand.
"Undress."
Her voice was cold, but it didn't scare the boy.
The young man's legs curled up involuntarily and his face turned slightly red, but he still gritted his teeth and slowly unbuttoned his upper body, exposing his body.
"hiss……"
Zhu Yu couldn't help but take a breath. In addition to the faint red mark, she also saw a scar on the boy's chest, which was faintly white and inflamed, and she could even clearly see the flesh inside.
Her eyes were full of anger: "Did those eunuchs beat you just now?"
The young man remained silent, but seemed to be afraid that he would become trouble. He looked at Zhu Yu with widened beautiful eyes, and called out in a panic, "Sister..."
Poor.
How could those eunuchs be so cruel!?
She actually saw a slender whip mark on the boy's left shoulder.
After being hit with the whip, his skin had turned purple, and he had obviously been injured for many days.
Her heart throbbed slightly.
She couldn't help watching such a young man suffer such a heavy crime.
I didn't bring any wound medicine with me, so Zhu Yu had to go back first.
"I'll leave for a while and come back later."
The young man pursed his lips obediently, put on his clothes and sent her away.
The whole room suddenly became quiet.
Xiao Jingzhan silently sat back on the bed, and his immature fingertips poked at each other unconsciously, and the wound on his chest no longer hurt.
The clear eyes also turned dim, with cold emotions flashing through them.
He stared blankly at the door, feeling inexplicably disappointed.
Keep waiting.
When it got dark, she still hadn't come back.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the hospital. The young man's eyes suddenly lit up and he ran to open the door expectantly.
"elder sister?"
His eyes shone with joy, he thought he had finally waited for her.
Just when he looked at the familiar faces standing outside the hospital, his eyes dimmed instantly.
"Your Highness Xiao, Your Majesty invites you to come over." The man in black looked solemn and his tone could not refuse.
Jamel Xiao glanced at the whip marks on his shoulders, pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Your Highness, please."
The young man lowered his head, his small hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and the veins were slightly bulging.
After a moment of silence, he finally said nothing and followed him out.
[Author's digression]: It's too late, it's too late!!