Scenes of ferocious laughter, accompanied by foul-smelling words.
"Hahahahaha, you idiot! You even eat things that fall on the ground!"
"Hahahahahaha, let me tell you a more interesting one, as long as you give him food, he will be willing to bark like a dog!"
"Huh no way? Is he so disgusting?"
"There are even more disgusting ones! Last time, I saw him go into his crotch!"
"No way? Why would he do this?"
"What else could it be? Of course it's because he's a fool! Hahahahahaha!"
"Hahahahahaha¡ª¡ª"
Sharp and childish laughter, accompanied by pure malice.
The children who moved together, surrounded a child who couldn't see clearly, teasing and playing wantonly.
The child, who couldn't see clearly, knelt on the ground, holding the white fluffy steamed buns in his hands as if he was holding the most beloved treasure, and ate them bit by bit.
He laughed in a low voice, seemingly very satisfied: "It's delicious, delicious"
Xiao Lian's face was extremely ugly.
As the servant girl by the emperor's side, although she is young, she managed to climb to a high position after going through a lot of ups and downs.
She has seen a lot of dark and dirty things in the palace.
The heart and feelings are also much colder.
However, for some reason, the warm feeling in her hand made her not want this little proton who came from another country to see such a dirty picture.
Xiao Lian pressed the corners of her lips, turned around calmly, and blocked the little boy's sight.
She bent over and smiled softly, "Young master, someone is blocking this road, and this servant will take you through another road. Okay?"
The little boy had obviously been attracted by the commotion just now.
He directly hooked his head and looked forward, full of curiosity: "Sister Xiaolian, what are those people in front doing? Are they playing? Can I join them too?"
Mu Ran blinked his beautiful eyes and carefully observed the group of people.
Among the group of people, he had seen the appearance of several children in the imperial study room just now.
Several of them, because of their good looks, left a deep impression on him.
But for some reason, he felt that the expressions on their faces were somewhat disgusting.
"Young Master." Xiao Lian took a step to the left and quickly blocked Mu Ran's sight, "Young Master, let's go another way, okay?"
Xiao Lian's words were a little tough.
Mu Ran raised his eyes and looked at her suspiciously.
Under Xiaolian's long gaze, he finally replied in a low voice: "Okay."
Only then did Xiaolian laugh.
She took Mu Ran's hand, relaxed a little, turned around and led Mu Ran to another road.
However, not long after she had just relaxed, the boy who was holding her hand tightly suddenly broke free from her hand, turned around mischievously, and left her side.
Xiao Lian turned her head in astonishment, but all she saw was the young boy running bravely towards the encirclement.
The little boy in the golden robe looks exceptionally good-looking when he runs like this.
Especially the rays of light refracted by the sun hit him directly, as if covering his whole back with a layer of golden flashes.
It's too beautiful.
Not to mention Xiao Lian, even the few people who wantonly mocked and teased the children on the ground were stunned.
By the time they realized it, the young boy was already standing in front of them, talking: "What are you doing?"
Several people came to their senses, looked at each other, and recalled who the little boy in front of them was.
Among the several children, the person who seemed to be the eldest stood up first.
It was a little fat man with a somewhat fat body.
He is also wearing a golden robe.
It's just that the golden robes of the same color, different fabrics and patterns are worn on him, giving him an aura of nouveau riche.
It's completely different from Mu Ran's appearance as a young master of a family full of nobility.
The little fat man raised his head a little arrogantly, with a bit of unkindness in his eyes: "Are you the prince from what Muyang country?"
"Yes!" Mu Ran smiled brightly, not afraid of his eyes at all.
 Xiao Lian struggled over and over again about the child's slap, but still said: "Master, this child's nameis Li Raoqing."
Li Raoqing, the son of the emperor's younger brother.
It should have been His Royal Highness who enjoyed all the glory and wealth and was admired by thousands of people.
But But because of his father, who had improper thoughts, tried to fight for the imperial power, and finally got the name of treason, and the whole family was exiled.
Only Xiaoshizi, who was a fool since childhood, escaped.
However, because of this, he lives a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog.
This is also why so many children can bully him wantonly.
It's just becausethese are the emperor's acquiescence.
"Okay!" After getting an accurate answer, Mu Ran quickly covered the child's mouth with a slap.
The child whimpered and blinked at him, a little puzzled.
Mu Ran clicked his tongue, leaned closer to him, and said word by word, "Your name is Li Raoqing, Li-Rao-Qing! Do you understand? If I hear you call you a little fool again in the future , I I will never give you steamed buns again!"
The word steamed bun can be said to firmly pinch the lifeblood of the child.
He nodded desperately, indicating that he knew.
He looked at Mu Ran with bright eyes.
Mu Ran was really too close to him.
Closer, those bright eyes that seem to be full of broken stars, he can see clearly.
The long and curved eyelashes swept gently, making people's throat a little tight.
I just think it looks good.
Only then did Mu Ran let go of his hand in satisfaction.
The child sat up one by one, and slammed his mouth: "Steamed buns! I want steamed buns!"
Mu Ran bent his eyes and smiled, stroked his chin, and said, "I lost your steamed bun just now, but I can compensate you, and I can compensate you a lot. But - I have one condition!"
Children don't know anything, they only know that they want steamed buns.
Mu Ran smiled slyly and said, "If you treat me as my younger brother, I will give you countless steamed buns!"
The child still didn't know anything, just stretched out his hand and took a mouthful of "steamed buns, steamed buns".
Mu Ran grabbed his hand.
He didn't dislike the dirt on the child's hands in the slightest, and grabbed hold of it firmly: "Do you want steamed buns?"
"Think!" The child said anxiously.
"Then recognize me as the eldest brother!" Mu Ran raised his chin, "Are you agreeing or not?"
"Promise! Promise!" the child repeated impatiently.
Mu Ran then continued to laugh.
However, Xiao Lian stepped forward a little flustered, and whispered: "Young master, this can't work."
"Why?" Mu Ran pulled the child to stand up.
The hand holding the child still did not let go.
The child fidgeted a little, but because of the threat of Mu Ran's "steamed bun", he did not break away from Mu Ran's hand.
Xiao Lian carefully scanned the surroundings, squatted down, and whispered: "Young master, you may not know who he is."
Xiao Lian said cautiously: "Young master, his name is Li Raoqing, he is the younger brother of the emperor, the son of Prince Jing. Prince Jing is guilty, so naturally his children also have crimes.
He has been left alone in the palace for such a long time, and he is always bullied by others, all because of the emperor's intention.
Young master, if you bring this child back, I'm afraid the emperor will be unhappy. "
Xiao Lian is wholeheartedly thinking about Mu Ran.
After she finished speaking, what she got was Mu Ran's extremely arrogant smile: "What's the matter? Li Raoqing is my little brother now, and I will take him to play!"
Such words that are not afraid of death made Xiaolian's heart stagnate, and she was a little suffocated.
"Huh?" Mu Ran suddenly turned around in doubt, looking at the child beside him.
Why does it feel like the little brother just held his hand back? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com