After he left, Third Brother immediately shook his body with goosebumps.
Ouch, this old man is really scary.
To be honest, the way he looked just now was somewhat similar to the way Lao Si looked on weekdays.
But it's very different, because the fourth child's eyes usually don't contain any emotion.
Just like his whole person, he is cold and pure. It seems that nothing you do can affect him.
However, when he was stared at by Lao Ba just now, he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. It was simply creepy.
"Why is this old man so crazy? He scared me to death!"
After the third elder brother finished speaking, he glared at the eighth elder brother's back fiercely, then turned around and walked back.
But I didn't take it too seriously.
It's just that he thought it would be better to stay less involved in this business in the future, so as not to be blamed.
Now the eighth prince returned to the study, standing next to the desk like a sculpture.
He was holding a writing brush in his hand, lowering his head and writing seriously.
Looking at it carefully, I saw that what he wrote over and over again on the paper were: virtue and meditation.
The personal eunuch beside him looked very unhappy when he saw the eighth prince's current appearance.
His eyes were wide open, and his whole face was now pale, as if he had foreseen that something terrible was about to happen.
But he tried his best to hold back and not show any signs of being strange.
The silence in the room was terrifying, and suddenly a click was heard.
The personal eunuch's face turned pale again. He looked up and saw Brother Ba breaking the pen in his hand with a calm face.
At that moment, he knelt down with a thud and did not dare to look up again.
He gritted his teeth and lowered his head desperately, trying to reduce his own presence as much as possible.
Brother Ba was too lazy to pay attention to the person kneeling on the ground at the moment. After he broke a pen, he heard the sound of the pen being destroyed with a click, and seemed to have a slight smile on his face.
Then he picked up a few more pens and put them to his ears one by one and broke them.
His expression seemed to be filled with enjoyment.
Every once in a while, all the clothes that were stolen from others were folded by him, and he looked at the words in front of him.
When I first saw the words he had just written, his face looked okay, but as he looked at it, his face gradually became colder.
He grabbed the paper in his hand and tore it into pieces.
When it was lifted up, it scattered paper all over the room, scattered everywhere.
Looking at the papers that fell on the ground, Brother Ba's expression became slightly better.
However, as he looked at it, his eyes became a little cold again.
Next, he pushed hard and everything on the table was swept to the ground.
These were not enough, everything he could see, tear into pieces, and destroy was completely destroyed by him.
There were broken teacups, trampled stools, scattered books, and detritus of curios on the ground.
After looking around and finding that there was nothing that could be destroyed, Ba Age finally fixed his sights on his personal eunuch.
He walked up to his eunuch and knelt down to look at him levelly. Suddenly the eighth prince smiled.
This smile was warm and clear, and the eunuch subconsciously followed the eighth prince's smile.
But his lips were trembling, and he was actually a little scared.
Immediately after the eighth prince smiled, he grabbed the eunuch's arm with only a slight force.
Next, there was a howl like a killing pig coming from inside the house.
I saw the little eunuch holding his arms and sweating in pain, but he shouted loudly as if he was cooperating.
After hearing his shout, Eighth Prince's eyes moved. Something similar to excitement seemed to flash through him.
Then with a strong hand, he put his arm back on.
Just when the little eunuch burst into tears and wanted to thank the eighth prince, the eighth prince removed his arm completely with lightning speed.
The eunuch's heart-rending voice sounded again in the room, but the eighth prince's face looked better. There was even a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and the dimples that appeared and disappeared now.
From the outside, one can clearly see the mood of his master at this moment.
After repeating this for many times, the slave's voice became hoarse and his voice became much softer.
The eighth prince seemed to be dissatisfied. After removing the eunuch's arm again, he heard no satisfactory sound. He looked around again, and his eyes were fixed on the fruit knife...
The eunuch finally fainted from the pain.
Maybe for him now, even fainting is lucky.
A quarter of an hour later, he woke up, opened his eyes and saw Brother Ba standing next to him. He was so frightened that he immediately moved back, trying to avoid him.
But the eighth prince looked innocent at this moment: "You...what happened? Who hurt you?" He frowned slightly and looked at his personal eunuch, his expression was completely different from just now.
Two people are average.
The eunuch raised his head and took a look at the expression on the eighth prince's face, and tears came down.
"My slave is fine. Thank you for your concern, Master."
His voice in reply was already a little hoarse, but his expression was slightly relaxed at this time, knowing that he had survived another experience.
After hearing what he said, Eighth Prince's eyes fell on the wounds on his body inquiringly.
Who dared to hurt his personal eunuch like this?
I thought about the people who might do such a thing one by one and eliminated them one by one.
"If you encounter bullying outside, you must come back and tell me, I will make the decision for you."
As he spoke, Eighth Prince immediately patted the personal eunuch on the shoulder, causing him to yell again, and then moved his hand away, not daring to touch him again.
He seemed to be back to his usual self, upright, gentle, and a handsome young man.
No one would associate him now with the man who first stabbed the eunuch.
Even the eunuch can't believe it now.
In the past, when he was assigned to Master Ba, he was envied by everyone else.
Because the Eighth Prince is Mr. Duanfang, he has always been modest and polite, and treats his servants very kindly.
He was still young when he came to him, and the eighth prince's life was not as good as expected at that time.
Either this or that is missing in the yard, and there is also a group of unscrupulous slaves who, relying on Ba Age's good temper, often fail to serve him with all their heart.
At that time, the eighth prince's mother-in-law, Wei Guiren, had no power and no way to send anyone to take care of him.
As for the eighth prince's adoptive mother, Concubine Hui, her whole heart was devoted to the eldest brother, and her care for the eighth prince was really limited.
But even so, mynah is still very gentle towards others.