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"Come here and have a look." Sima Zhong didn't act immediately, but called Sima Jian over.

Sima Jian walked over on his short legs, and with just one glance, his stuffed face instantly shrunk.

Woohoo...how did my brother get hurt so badly?

Lan Pei's complexion was fair, but the dark purple bruise on his back was extremely conspicuous.Sima Jian remembered that he had accidentally injured his calf a few days ago, and that little bruise hurt so much that he cried and cried, brother... how much pain it must have been!

And it's all because of him.

Sima Jian remembered very clearly that the arrow was heading towards him.And my brother... turned around without the slightest hesitation.

Brother... When he grows up, he must be filial to his brother!The young Sima Jian engraved this incident in his heart.

"Your Highness, take it easy...it hurts!"

"lighter……"

"pain……"

Lan Pei never thought of himself as a person who was afraid of pain.But... woo... It really hurts!

"It hurts..." There was a hint of crying in the boy's voice.

Yang Yan, who hurried over after learning that her youngest son was about to be assassinated, stopped at the entrance of the hall.

She looked very strange.Her son and Ah Pei... this is...

The son's body has always been taken care of by the imperial physician, why did something go wrong all of a sudden?

Yang Yan's heart skipped a beat.Since ancient times, there are not a few men who are as good as Longyang, her son can't... That's why he used this excuse to lie to her!

With a tight heart, she stopped the people at the door from communicating, and she stepped in.

The sight she entered not only made her relax, but also a little bit funny.

Lan Pei was lying on the bed, naked to the waist, with a pale face and teary eyes, rarely showing a bit of childishness.

And her youngest son, Jian'er, was also tearful, standing beside him with his mouth pursed and watching.

As for her heart...

Sima Zhong had a gloomy face: "Now you know it hurts? From now on, stay in the palace obediently and don't run around!"

Sima Jian: "Don't worry, Brother Huang, I will definitely not run around in the future!"

The harmonious side of the brothers and sisters made Yang Yan curl her lips.

"I said... Zhonger, don't go too far..." As soon as she finished speaking, she also saw the injury on Lan Pei's back.

The smile on Yang Yan's face gradually disappeared: "Apei...thank you."

Sima Zhong looked at the expression on his mother's face and made a decision in his heart.

No matter who this assassination was aimed at, it could only be aimed at Cambodian children.

He can hide his feelings for Chengze for a while, but not for a lifetime.If it can deepen the mother's affection for Chengze, it will also be beneficial to their future affairs.

"What did the empress say? I also watched your little highness grow up, so I naturally have to take care of him." Lan Pei smiled, but Sima Zhong took the opportunity to press him hard on his back, and it hurt immediately He grinned.

"Your Highness, take it easy..."

Sima Zhong snorted coldly, and his men continued to move, pushing away the penetrating black and purple bruise.

Yang Yan couldn't help but said, "Zong'er, take it easy."

Sima Zhong: "..."

Facing Lan Pei's sad eyes, and the condemning eyes of his stepmother and younger brother.He raised his eyebrows.

As expected, it was his Cheng Ze who managed to win so many people over in such a short period of time.

well.

The bruise was rubbed away, and Lan Pei finally got a good night's sleep.

And Sima Jian was also taken away by Yang Yan, not letting him disturb Lan Pei's recovery.

When he left, Sima Zhong casually reminded him.

"Remember your hundred times."

Sima Jian: "..."