Daoist, he doesn't understand love

However, Ti Ye was not happy for a long time. In the afternoon, his own father knew that Ti Ye kicked all the attendants into the pool to fish for goldfish, and even whipped the maids in public. I had a scolding in front of him, scolding him for being cruel and self-willed despite his young age, without the slightest benevolence.

Ti Ye is only five or six years old, so of course he doesn't understand what his father's open-mouthed benevolence means, and he is quite courageous, not afraid of his father's dignified face at all, just standing there with his left ear pierced. His right ear was sticking out, and he was even so bored playing with the tassels on his belt.

The emperor was so angry that he gasped, his forehead twitched, and when he saw the pattern on Ti Ye's face, a look of disgust flashed on his face. He lowered his voice and asked his son: "You Are you aware of your mistake?"

Ti Ye raised her eyes, those eyes were extremely beautiful, round eyes, thick eyelashes, black and white in the inner and white of the eyes, clearly a very childish, cute and beautiful appearance, but matched with the pattern on the face, Suddenly there are some weird colors.

When Ti Ye opened his eyes and looked at his father motionless, the weird feeling became even stronger.

The emperor felt a little hairy, but this kid was his son, only five or six years old. Thinking that he was frightened by his son for a moment, he felt annoyed again.

The emperor's voice was already a little gloomy: "I ask you, do you know what's wrong?"

Ti Ye blinked his eyes, as if he didn't quite understand, with a naive expression on his face: "Father, did the child do something wrong?"

The emperor almost felt that the magic star did it on purpose.

If the queen hadn't arrived in time, Ti Ye might have already received a good beating.

The queen was originally in the Textile Department, and was discussing with a group of female officials about this year's silkworm silk. A maid suddenly stepped in and whispered something in her ear.

The queen frowned, said a few words to the people present in a hurry, and then walked out.

There was a child standing at the gate of the Textile Department, wearing a jade-white round-neck gown, with delicate features and a sharp face, like a villain made of jade, it was Ling Weiyun.

When the queen saw him, she slowed down a bit, and walked in front of Ling Weiyun, her brows that were originally frowning slightly relaxed, she reached out and touched his head: "Thank you for coming to tell me."

Ling Weiyun shook his head, his originally pale cheeks were now covered with a layer of red, he gasped for breath, and said anxiously: "Empress Empress, Ah Ye has been called away by the emperor's people, I, I am worried about him ..."

The queen's hand patted his back lightly, and her voice was almost gentle: "Well, I understand, don't panic."

The empress carried Ling Weiyun onto the chariot together, without having to run with her two short legs, she quickly arrived outside the emperor's imperial study.

Ling Weiyun watched the queen go in, while he waited outside, and soon heard arguing from inside, it should be arguing.

But because it was a little fuzzy, I couldn't hear it clearly.

Ling Weiyun couldn't help but feel even more concerned, but fortunately, he soon saw Ti Ye walking out of it.

When Ti Ye came out, there was no expression on her delicate and beautiful face. I don't know if it was because of the light behind her, it seemed a bit gloomy, but after seeing Ling Weiyun waiting at the door, that face was stunned. After a moment, almost instantly, a smile appeared on his face.

Ti Ye ran to Ling Weiyun like a whirlwind all the way, stretched out his hand again, hugged him very hard, and called him Ayun excitedly and stickyly.

Ling Weiyun was so strangled by him that he couldn't breathe. He hadn't recovered from the sprint just now, but now his face turned red and he coughed forcefully.

Ti Ye quickly let go of him, but still grabbed his hand, panicked, and said, "Ah Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Weiyun coughed non-stop, almost coughing out his lungs, and even felt a bloody smell in his throat. He grabbed Ti Ye with his backhand, and with his support, he managed to stand still, and the air from his throat Squeeze out a few words: "No, nothing..."

His face was flushed from coughing, and veins were still bulging on his forehead.

Ti Ye was frightened by him, and after a while, he reacted in a daze, and said, "Are you sick again?"

Ling Weiyun closed his eyelids, rolled his throat a few times, barely swallowed back the coughing force and the bloody smell, and responded weakly.

Ti Ye hurriedly had someone carry the chariot over, carried Ling Weiyun back to the palace, and kicked him to find the imperial physician.

On the way to wait for the imperial doctor to arrive, Ling Weiyun was forced on the bed by Ti Ye, unable to move even if he wanted to. Ti Ye plausibly said: "Sick people should not move around, they should lie down and rest obediently, this is what my queen mother said."

Ling Weiyun thought to himself: That is just for you.

But it didn't matter to Ti Ye for a while, she could only lie flat on the bed with her hands and feet pressed down by Ti Ye.

The imperial doctor who came over was an old acquaintance, and he often went in and out of the princess's mansion. When he saw Ling Weiyun, he knew what was going on. After taking his pulse, he reprimanded him: "Since the young master suffers from a heart disease, he shouldn't have to work on his mind and strength." Yes, why are you still running?"

Ling Weiyun didn't say a word, and was scolded obediently.

On the other hand, Ti Ye, who was next to him, had a ferocious expression on his face, and said, "He is suffering so much, why are you still scolding him?"

The imperial physician dared to reprimand Ling Weiyun, but he did not dare to touch this young highness, after all, the latter was notoriously violent and unreasonable, so he froze, the imperial physician changed his tone and said: "Your Highness, this young minister is also For the sake of the young master, the young master is born with a heart disease, so you can't bother yourself, your highness, you have a good relationship with the young master, and for the sake of the young master, you should remind the young master more."

Ti Ye was stunned when he heard this: "Heart disease, what is it?"

He only knew that Ling Weiyun was not in good health, but he didn't know what kind of illness he had, let alone what the so-called heart disease was.

The imperial physician wanted to speak more carefully, but was cut off by Ling Weiyun: "Emperor Chen, please don't tell my mother what happened today."

Doctor Chen paused, and looked at the little boy half lying on the bed. The latter had a calm expression on his pointed face. Although he was only seven or eight years old, he had a calmness that adults might not have. He was full of anger, but he didn't have the withdrawn or surly attitude that ordinary patients often have. Instead, he was like a lake of still water, calm and peaceful.

Sometimes it makes him as an old man feel ashamed.

Doctor Chen came back to his senses, sighed again, and said: "The young master has an accident in the palace, how could the eldest princess not know about it."

After speaking, he took another pill and gave it to Ling Weiyun. After watching him swallow it, he gave some more instructions before leaving.

After the imperial doctor left, Ti Ye was still a little confused and asked Ling Weiyun: "What is your heart disease?"

Ling Weiyun looked at his posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end, thought for a while, and said: "It's my heart, which beats differently from ordinary people's."

Ti Ye blankly asked, "What's the difference?"

Ling Weiyun looked at him and said: "I promised a person before that I would give him my heart, but I didn't have this thing at that time, so I had to find a heart to make up for that person. A heart is faster than ordinary people."

Ti Ye seemed bewildered by what he said, half understanding.

Ling Weiyun didn't expect him to understand, it should be said that Ling Weiyun dared to tell him so directly because Ti Ye didn't understand.

But he really thinks so. He used to have no heart, lack of emotions and desires, and was insensitive to everything. So now that he has a heart, he seems to be more sensitive than ordinary people in order to make up for it. A little emotional ups and downs will make him Feel the vivid presence of that heart.

Although this sense of existence is sometimes uncomfortable and makes him sick from time to time, Ling Weiyun is also willing to accept this result.

Let him know that the existence of the heart turns out to be such a feeling.

Ti Ye's brain was not yet fully developed, so she couldn't understand. After thinking for a while, she still didn't understand, so she gave up.

He got into bed again, saying that he wanted to rest with Ling Weiyun.

The two children lay side by side in the quilt, sleeping with their eyes closed, but Ti Ye was still young and didn't feel sleepy, and couldn't lie down after a while, and huddled under the quilt, Ling Weiyun was also made unable to sleep by him .

The queen hadn't come back yet, Ling Weiyun couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked Ti Ye: "When you came out, how was your father, queen and queen?"

Ti Ye originally got himself under the quilt and stomped around, but when he heard Ling Weiyun's words, the child seemed to have stopped suddenly, motionless.

Ling Weiyun waited for a while, but there was still no movement. He couldn't help but want to lift the quilt, but he didn't.

The child is still pulling the quilt.

Ling Weiyun touched the other person's head through the quilt, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Ti Ye didn't make a sound, but he didn't hold it in for too long. Under Ling Weiyun's comfort, he couldn't help but say: "Father doesn't like me."

But it didn't start and end, and didn't answer Ling Weiyun's question.

Ling Weiyun said: "How to say?"

Ti Ye snorted, as if angry, but also as if wronged, and said: "I heard it with my own ears."

"He told my queen mother that I am an ominous person and wanted to send me out of the palace."

Ling Weiyun was taken aback and didn't speak for a moment.

Ti Ye didn't hear his response, she was a little nervous, stretched out her hand, and tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Ayun, are you listening?"

Ti Ye seldom calls him brother, unless it's because of a guilty conscience, or when it makes him angry and wants to be good-looking to please him.

Ling Weiyun felt that he was indeed a person with a heart now, and he could hear the uneasiness hidden in the other party's words, and felt a slight pain because of it.

Ling Weiyun grabbed his exposed fingers, squeezed them, and said, "I'm listening."

Probably because there was a strong sense of comfort in his voice, Ti Ye let out a sigh of relief, and said again: "Then do you know what it means to be unlucky?"

Before Ling Weiyun could speak, Ti Ye couldn't help but said first: "I know, I've asked others, and it means that it's very embarrassing. My father thinks I'm very bad, so he doesn't like me."

Ling Weiyun patted his head again, and said for a moment, "Why does he think you are bad?"

Ti Ye said: "He said that the pattern on my face is something that only the devil has."