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Ji Ran looked at Baorong with aggrieved eyes, tears were already falling down like light raindrops.He pointed at the woman in Chinese clothes standing beside him with his finger, and sobbed, "Yes...it was this...this person bumped into me first, no, it wasn't me being careless... yes, it was her fault..."

After he said this, Baorong raised his head and carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

She was wearing a pale pink satin gown embroidered with moonlight water lilies, and covered with a pale tulle.Willow brows, narrow eyes, and small cherry mouth, although she is pretty, but the arrogant and domineering posture will only be disgusting to others.

"Who are you? Why didn't you kneel when you met Ben Gong?" Seeing that the man in front of her was only caring for a child's wounds, the woman simply regarded herself with such a noble status as air, she became anxious and yelled hysterically at the same time , and kicked Baorong's knee hard.

Bao Rong frowned anxiously, gritted his teeth suddenly, and swallowed the painful moan back into his stomach.

"You, you poor woman, why did you kick my brother Rong?" Seeing that Baorong was kicked by that woman for no reason, Ji Ran immediately stopped crying, raised her face, pointed at her, and cursed. "I curse you to fall into the pond to feed the fish in a short while, let the stone trip over, throw a turtle and kick your legs, and curse you to sleep at night, be eaten by monsters, and eat to pieces, hum──"

"Ran, Ran'er, don't be unreasonable──" After enduring the sudden pain, Bao Rong reprimanded in a low voice.

"W-Where did you run out of the wild child, dare to curse Ben Gong, Ben, Ben Gong, come, come--" The woman in the fancy dress was already so angry that her mouth slanted and her nose was crooked, and she stomped her feet and shouted stand up.It's really the other way around. In this world, there are still people who dare to call her Concubine Zhen. It's just a matter of life. Well, let's see who is more capable.

The maid standing behind Concubine Zhen was startled, as if remembering something, she covered her mouth with her hand and whispered something in Concubine Zhen's ear.

"What did you say? He, he, this wild boy is actually the prince?" Concubine Zhen widened her eyes again, staring at the child glaring at her in disbelief, and was stunned.

Concubine Zhen is the youngest daughter of Fu Xinbo, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. Although she has a beautiful appearance that fascinates all living beings, she has been spoiled since she was a child, and she is used to being the only one who respects herself. Her biological father had to give her three points.

The reason why Xiao Yan chose her as his concubine was not because he liked her, but because he liked the soldiers and horses in her father's hands.

"That's right, I'm the prince!" Ji Ran jumped off Bao Rong's lap, "Where did you come from, a crazy woman who dared to bully my brother Rong, see if I don't kill you!" He picked up a small stone and hit Concubine Zhen's face.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Concubine Zhen knew his identity, even though she was furious in her heart, she suppressed it and didn't care about him anymore.But this little boy hit her with a stone, he really answered that sentence, he was shameless.At this time, she didn't care whether she would offend the emperor, and grabbed Ji Ran's hair and cursed: "Even if you are a prince, you should ask me when you see me! You really don't know the slightest bit of etiquette, I will teach you a good lesson for the emperor today!"

She raised her hand high, ready to slap Ji Ran's mouth, but when her hand drew an arc in the air and was about to touch her cheek, she was stopped by Bao Rong's hand.

"My lady, please think twice before you act! If you really taught the prince a lesson today, aren't you afraid that the emperor will really blame you?" Bao Rong knelt on the ground and said in a calm voice: "Nian, the prince is still young and ignorant. For the sake of this, I would like to ask your empress to forgive me and stop haggling with the prince over this matter."

"No, don't care?" Concubine Zhen saw that her slender wrist was being held by a humble servant, she raised her eyebrows, and instinctively raised her foot to kick Baorong's shoulder hard again, and at the same time took advantage of the moment when he let go Pulling out his slender wrist and rubbing it, "Where did you come from beggar, how dare you speak to me in such a tone, it's simply—"

"Hmm---" Concubine Zhen felt a sudden pain in the back of her head, and when she looked back, she saw a smirking child making a face at herself, and before she could react, he had already walked around in front of her. He pulled up the man who disgusted him and ran away.

"I'm so angry, I'm really—" Concubine Zhen looked at the two people who were running farther and farther, and stomped her feet in anger.

"Brother Rong, are you okay?" The two ran to an octagonal gazebo without stopping. As soon as Bao Rong sat down on the stone bench, Ji Ran climbed onto the stone table on the opposite stone bench and looked at his forehead. With the sweat dripping from his face, he frowned and asked, "Did that stinky woman kick you in pain just now?"

"No, nothing!" Bao Rong shook his head slightly, his clenched hand slowly moved away from the kicked shoulder, and turned to reach Ji Ran's painted face, "Why is it so dirty! "

"Hmph!" Ji Ran suddenly stood up, and patted his chest like a little warrior, "Don't worry, Brother Rong, I will definitely avenge you!"

"Okay, I don't want you to avenge me. You, get off the table right now, then go back to your room and wash your little face right away."

"Ah──" After hearing this, Ji Ran immediately changed from a brave little warrior to a pitiful little one with a frustrated face. He tugged on Baorong's sleeve, "Are you going back so early? I haven't had enough fun yet. Let's play for a while, okay?"

"No, I have to go back immediately!" Bao Rong stretched out his hand and tried to hug Ji Ran off the stone table, but as soon as his left arm exerted force, he felt that his left shoulder blade was suddenly bitten by a snake, and it was numb and painful.

"Brother Rong, what's the matter with you?" Ji Ran noticed Bao Rong's strangeness as soon as he rolled his eyes, and immediately relished his playfulness, asking nervously like a little adult.

When I was kicked just now, I felt something was wrong. I thought it would be fine after a while, but I didn't expect it to become more and more serious.

"I'm going to call my father now──" Seeing that he didn't answer, Ji Ran was also a little anxious, and was about to climb off the stone table.

"Wait" Bao Rong raised his head and smiled unnaturally, "I'm fine, your father is busy these two days, don't disturb him casually."

"But, but—" Ji Ran looked at him hesitantly.

"It's really okay──" Seeing that the little guy cared so much for him, Bao Rong felt that the wound didn't hurt too much. "Ran'er, hug brother Rong's neck──" His right hand had already wrapped his arms around his neck. On Ji Ran's waist.

Ji Ran knew what he was going to do, so he didn't make trouble like usual, he was much more stable, and obediently let Bao Rong carry him off the stone table.

Returning from the garden to Ji Ran's pavilion is already a cup of tea.For a whole afternoon, Ji Ran sat on the bed, took the little sugar figurine to play with himself tirelessly, and from time to time put the little sugar figurine in front of Bao Rong who was sitting on the bedside, and said some meaningless words, always amusing Made him laugh out loud.

At sunset and dusk, Xu was tired from playing, and fell asleep curled up. When Baorong found out, he quickly pulled the inner quilt and covered him. Then, his eyes fell unconsciously on the bed lying on the bed on those little sugar men.

Maybe it was bored, or maybe it was driven by curiosity, Bao Rongjing reached out and picked up two of them from his mouth like a ghost, and started talking to himself like Ji Ran.

"Xiao Yan, do you know that I've always wanted to ask you a question, but I just don't know if I should?" He moved his left hand.

"Well, question? What's the question?" While moving his right hand, Bao Rong also lowered his voice a bit. Although it was not as thick and full of magnetism as Xiao Yan, it revealed a different kind of charm.

"You promise that I won't be angry after I ask the question!"

"Okay, just ask, I promise I won't be angry!"

"You, didn't you say that you knew me before I lost my memory? Then, can you tell me what kind of person I was before? Also, how did we know each other? relatives?" After Bao Rong finished speaking, his originally bright eyes dimmed instantly, and he stared at the sugar man who represented Xiao Yan in his right hand.

How would he answer?Why, in the past four years, he has rarely talked about his past?Or even deliberately avoid it?

"Do you really want to know?"

"Hmm..." Bao Rong nodded subconsciously, but in the next second, he suddenly raised his head as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were full of shock and panic, and he was even scared to hold the sugar man's hand tightly. Yi Song, "Emperor, Your Majesty..." When did he stand there, did he hear what he said just now?That's right, he, he must have heard it, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked himself this question.What to do, how should I answer.

Xiao Yan's eyes as deep as the sea locked Bao Rong's bewildered face, and the seriousness on his expressionless face made people feel frightened.He walked slowly in front of Bao Rong, looked down at the sugar figurine that had been broken on the ground, and suddenly bent down to pick it up.

"I'm asking you, do you really want to know about those things in the past?"

Although these words sounded calm and without waves, Baorong still felt a strange coldness emanating from it, so cold that it made him shiver.

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"I, I'm just, just—" Bao Rong tried his best to control the heart that was eager to burst out of his chest, lowered his eyelids, and stared at Xiao Yan's pair of golden dragon boots, his chaotic thoughts couldn't make him spit out A complete sentence.

After a long while, Xiao Yancai casually placed those half-cut sugar figures at the end of the bed, sat down with Bao Rong in his arms, hooked his long arms, and easily pulled him into his arms, "Okay, don't talk,