Twelve aristocrats

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"Jing?" Xiao Ruo called out, Jian Jing seemed to be distracted by thinking about things.

"Xiao Ruo, this is a side effect of Zhuo waking up, but I can't care about it now. Instead of seeing Zhuo die like this, I would rather let him wake up as a six-year-old child. At least he will be alive and have hope. recover."

Jing comforted himself in this way, even though he knew that the chance of recovery was very small in his life, he didn't want Xiao Ruo to be sad too. He said that he would protect An Xiaoruo and make her happy, but now but did nothing.

For An Xiaoruo, Jing really blames herself, I'm sorry.

An Xiaoruo was stunned for a moment, her heart was very complicated and confused, Zi Ye Zhuo turned into a six-year-old child.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word!!" Zi Yezhuo squeezed into the conversation between the two at the right time.

Jing touched Zi Ye Zhuo's hair, with a doting look on his face, showing a helpless but gentle smile: "Xiao Zhuo, you don't need to understand, as long as we live happily, we will be very happy."

Zi Yezhuo scratched the back of his head, as if it was difficult to understand, but seeing Jing's kind smile, he didn't bother to understand.

Grabbing Jing's sleeve, he widened his eyes and looked full of anticipation: "I'm hungry..."

Cotyledon Zhuo really killed everyone when he spoke! ! !This probably means that if you don't sing, you will be amazed if you sing.

"Uh... Jing, let's take him to dinner first!!"

Although An Xiaoruo was very speechless, she didn't react too much. After all, he was only a six-year-old Zi Ye Zhuo. Could it be that she still wanted to argue with him: Don't eat!

This is a bit evil, he, An Xiaoruo, can't do the thing of bullying other people's children.

"Yes." Jing replied lightly, and then began to help Zi Yezhuo change clothes.

Seeing this, An Xiaoruo blushed, doing all this in front of her...! ! "Hey, what are you two doing!!!"

"Uh." Jing almost forgot that Xiao Ruo was still here.

"My brother is helping me get dressed, is my sister helping me?" Ziye looked at her with a puzzled face.

"Who wants to help you get dressed!! You are so old, and you need someone else to help you get dressed, really, don't be ashamed!!" An Xiaoruo seemed to have forgotten the fact that Ye Zhuo was only six years old now. .

Zi Yezhuo lowered his head aggrievedly, poking his two fingers together in a pitiful manner: "But at home, the servants help me to wear them, and they don't know how to..."

"Xiao Ruo, Xiao Zhuo is just a child now." Jing looked at the agitated person and kindly reminded him.

An Xiaoruo's anger was extinguished in an instant, leaving only speechless and petrified.

That's right! !Cotyledon Ye Zhuo was born in an aristocratic environment since he was a child, so it is inevitable that he will be spoiled and spoiled.What's more, its mind is only six years old now.

Looking at An Xiaoruo who was about to petrify, he smiled and said, "Why don't you turn around first, Xiaoruo!!"

The numb An Xiaoruo had no choice but to nod and turned around.But Ye Zhuo's voice still sounded behind him.

"Brother Jing, why did sister Xiaoruo turn around?"

"Because if I'm a girl, girls can't watch boys change clothes." Jing's gentle voice was still very patient.

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