The spring of the idiot prince

Lying on the ground, the boy in black struggled to get up from the ground.Looking at the back of Jin Chi Duoye carrying Murong Yunxiao away and disappearing, the boy's eyes were already red.

"Young master, are you alright!"

Stepping forward, Tweety squatted down beside the boy in black.

"uncle……"

With a soft call, the black-clothed boy burst into tears.

"Young master, the master ordered you to leave quickly!"

Hearing this, the boy in black turned his head to look at the little maid squatting beside him.

"Tell me, he'll be fine, tell me!" The boy asked eagerly as he grabbed Tweety's shoulder.

"Don't worry, young master, the master's supernatural powers will definitely be fine!"

Regarding this point, Tweety was actually not sure.However, since the owner suffered the injury voluntarily, I believe he will be fine, and he will not let anything happen to him! ! !

"Woooo..."

Sniffing, the boy in black wiped the tears off his face indiscriminately, propping himself up on the ground to get up.

"Young master, please slow down!"

While speaking, Tweety stepped forward and helped the boy in black.

"Hey, what's the matter? Are you injured, young master???"

Walking into the courtyard, seeing the man's figure, Zi'er immediately ran over.Looking at the boy in black who couldn't stand still, with a drop of blood on the corner of his mouth, Zi'er exclaimed and hurried forward to help him.

"Sister Zi'er, the young master is injured, please send the young master back to heal quickly!"

"I see!"

Nodding repeatedly, Zi'er helped the injured man in black and left Feng Hua Xue Yue Pavilion together.

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This is a somewhat dark room, and the room is empty without any decorations.A chair, two overhead candlesticks is all.

"Young master, sit down first. I'll help you get the medicine."

Helping the boy in black to sit on the seat, Zi'er took a step and wanted to leave.

Grabbing Zi'er's arm, the boy refused to let her go.

"Little Lord???"

Seeing the boy's hand holding her arm, Zi'er was slightly taken aback.

"Don't go!"

Muttering softly, the boy in black put his arms around Zi'er's waist beside him, and buried his face in the woman's clothes.

"Little Lord!"

Looking at the man who hugged her tightly and put his face on her lower abdomen, Zi'er called softly, but did not push him away relentlessly.

"Zi'er, I hurt uncle, I hurt uncle!!!"

Yes, he hurt his uncle, the person closest to him, the person who raised him since he was a child, the person he has always admired, looked up to, and longed to protect!

In the woman's arms, the boy could not stop murmuring, with a deep cry in his voice.

"Don't worry, master will be fine!"

Upon hearing the news of her master's injury, Zi'er was slightly taken aback, and then hurriedly comforted the man in her arms.The young master was brought up by the master alone.Therefore, for his uncle, the young master has already poured all his feelings into it.The young master can't tolerate others hurting his master, let alone himself? ? ?

Perhaps no one would understand what was going on in the heart of this man crying in his arms like a helpless child at this moment.However, Zi'er understood that the young master's heartache at this moment must be far greater than the insignificant pain on his body.

"Zi'er, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that something will happen to my uncle, I..."

"Trust me, Master, he will be fine!"

Gently stroking the man's curly hair, Zi'er softly coaxed the regretful man in her arms.

"Purple!"

The arms slowly tightened, and the man hugged each other's hands tighter.

"Trust me, nothing will happen!"

I felt the slow tightening of the hands on my waist, and also felt the man's deeper dependence on me.There was a faint smile on the corner of Zi'er's mouth.

Young Master, whether it is a happy and sweet smile or a sad and helpless tear, Zier is willing to quietly accompany you and share it with you.