I'm a Buddhist foster child

Heartbroken, Yang Jian had no choice but to cough twice in a "gentle" manner.

Yuchi Youqi looked at Yang Jian's forbearance, he was a "sentimental" person, he would cry when he heard the stories of Yu Wenxuan and Yu Wenhui, let alone seeing Yang Jian who was so weak, his eye circles turned red again, He quickly turned his back and wiped his eyes.

Yang Jian said hoarsely: "Tsk, it's so bitter, it's hard to drink..."

Yuchi Youqi breathed calmly, and said: "Where is there any good soup and medicine, the prince will use the medicine, and the injury will heal faster."

Yang Jian said softly, "Little corn, are you crying again?"

Yuchi Youqi didn't speak, but his eye circles became even redder. Yang Jian sighed and said, "Don't worry, Jian can't see now, even if you cry hard, Jian won't laugh at you."

As soon as he said this, Yuchi Youqi became even more "wronged". He was already a half-grown child, and his tears were naturally low, so he cried out with a "wow--", almost crying.

"Really crying?" Yang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth weakly, and said, "You're just kidding, it's fine if you don't laugh, why are you still crying?"

Yang Jian is not trying to coax people, the more he talks, the more he pokes Yuchi Youqi's tears. Yuchi Youqi's crying is quite bold and unrestrained, quite "general style".

Lanling King Gao Changgong stood at the door of the house, looking at the pale and weak Yang Jian from a distance, listening to the loud howls in his ears, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, he always felt flustered and messy, but he couldn't help it.

Yang Jian coaxed Yuchi Youqi, the more he coaxed, the worse it would be, he was a little helpless, as if he heard something, he turned his head slightly, his lacquered eyes just stared at King Lanling standing at the door, but there was nothing wrong Focus, with a sense of confusion and fuzziness.

Yang Jian made a gesture of listening attentively, and said hoarsely, "Who's here?"

Gao Changgong opened his mouth, his throat rolled twice, subconsciously wanted to answer, but in the end he couldn't speak, and closed his mouth again, but answered silently in his heart: It's the fourth child...