Although Mo Ronglin, the little prince, never spoke, he became able to laugh. Of course, his laughter was based on the pain of others. Only bright red blood can make him laugh. Yuegui is very distressed about this. She blames Wei Zhongqing for the responsibility and complains him angrily, "look what you've done. A good child has been made like this. He is not such a person originally!"

"Tell me, who was he?" Wei Zhongqing calmly looked at her, "even if it's not me, his eccentricity will be exposed sooner or later. It's better to expose sooner than later. While he's still young, we can do something about it. "

Yuegui is worried about Zhongzhong: "what can I do? My highness doesn't want to speak and can't communicate. I think he may have been stimulated..."

"It's not supposed to be, it's certain," Wei Zhongqing said. "I left my parents when I was young. I must have suffered a lot when I was wandering outside."

When he said that, Laurel's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down the corner of his eyes. Who said no? How lovely the little highness used to be, especially the big black eyes. When he laughed at people, his heart would melt. But now, his big eyes are dark, like the bright moon covered by dark clouds, and lost their original brilliance . Even if it's a smile, the reason for that smile is frightening.

When Wei Zhongqing saw that he was sad about laurel, he felt uncomfortable and patted her on the shoulder: "OK, don't be sad. The worst is over. Your highness will get better and better."

Laurel lowered his head, pulled his sleeve to wipe his tears, Yu Guangli saw his hand on his shoulder, heart beat, forced to shake off, "what do you do, who let you touch me?"

Wei Zhongqing was flushed by her sudden action and said, "I'm just kind-hearted to comfort you. Can I take advantage of you? How many years of friendship, as for you?"

"I have a friendship with you. Why don't I know?" Laurel snorted and turned away. Jia Tong volunteered to take Mo Ronglin with her. She didn't worry and had to go back to have a look.

Just outside Chengde hall, I heard muronglin chuckling, like a crisp silver bell, which made people happy. But laurel couldn't be happy. Muronglin was laughing, which indicated that someone was suffering.

She quickly walked into the hall, and saw several eunuchs standing in a row, each with a small porcelain vase in his hand, knocking on his forehead one by one. The porcelain vase was very thin, and it was easy to break it, and it was not necessary to meet the blood. But in order to please Mo Ronglin, the eunuch scratched his forehead with the broken porcelain pieces, which made him bleed. There was not much blood, but one in the East and one in the West, Like a long worm like hanging on the forehead, looking at all make nausea.

Mo Rong Lin looks at them like this, simply can't stop laughing.

Jia Tong stood on one side, cross the waist, also laughing, laurel see this scene, it is angry vomit blood, drink: "all stop, what is this?"

The little eunuch was afraid of her, so she stopped obediently, bowed her head and didn't dare to say anything.

Laurel asked, "who asked you to do this? Lord Jia? "

Jia Tong shook his head. "It's not me. It's their own idea. It's not bad. Look, your highness is so happy..."

"Jia Tong, are you sick?" Yuegui just didn't care that his position was higher than himself, so he began to scold, "Your Highness is not sensible, and you are not sensible, so your brain is kicked by the donkey!"

Jia Tong eyes a stare, little laurel actually dare to scold him, don't think it is the prince's mother is great, he crossed his waist and called back, "what do you shout at me, the emperor said, as long as the prince is happy, there is no taboo, besides, I don't force them, it's their own wish, the blood is nothing, drink soup to make up for it."

Laurel: "then why don't you come?"

Jia Tong: "I..." He couldn't tell. He was somewhat guilty, but he refused to admit defeat. He muttered in a low voice, "it's not that I didn't have blood. When I was fighting, my belly was cut off. What's this blood..."

Seeing that he didn't know how to repent, Yue GUI felt that someone was pulling his own clothes. She looked down and saw that it was mo Ronglin. He had restrained his smile and looked at her with big black eyes. She looked like an emperor, but she looked like a little princess. Yue GUI felt soft in her heart and swallowed her words. She didn't pay any attention to Jia Tong and took the little prince away It's on.

In fact, she understands Jia Tong's mood. They dote on Mo Ronglin not only because of his identity, but also because he has no mother. Because they pity him and love him, they have no principle to let him go. But if this goes on, a good child has to grow crooked. While he is still young, they should try their best to break him back. She believes that there is a mother like Bai Qianfan Mo Ronglin can't be any worse.

When she came to the soft couch and sat down, she held Mo Ronglin in her arms and said, "Your Highness, in fact, they are bleeding. It's painful. You are the prince's highness and the model of the world. You should be merciful. Only in the future can you serve the world with virtue. Let's not make fun of this, OK Do you remember last time, you broke the head of the old Buddha. The old Buddha is the most senior in the Forbidden Palace. Even the emperor has to go to her old man's house every day to say hello. She is your grandmother. You beat her. It's very happy. How sad the old Buddha is. We rule the world with filial piety in Dongyue Aunt laurel Loves Her Highness the most, but you don't like it You will blame aunt laurel for not teaching your highness well... "Laurel said, heart sigh up, others blame her, she is not afraid, afraid will come to the underworld, no face to see white Qianfan.

Jia Tong stood there, listening to the sound of laurel. His face was as hot as fire. He waved to a few eunuchs who were still pestling there. "They're all scattered. Go and take some medicine. Is it so good-looking?"

Laurel was waiting for the emperor to ask, but she went back and forth in front of the emperor for three times. The emperor only paid attention to the memorials and didn't ask at all.

The emperor did not ask, she had to take the initiative to mention, but she said the matter, the emperor Oh, tone is a little understated, "I heard about this, Prince Hengli is still young, let him first, when he is older, naturally sensible."

Laurel Your heart is too big. Aren't you afraid to wait for him to grow stronger?

"But the emperor, I think..."

The emperor waved his hand. "What do you want to say? I know that I have such a son. Can I help him? After all, he will smile. I don't want to let him return to his original shape so soon." he sighed, "lin'er is too lonely. Who let him have no mother?"

Laurel can't open mouth, this is a knot, no little princess, these two father and son are not good.

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