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Feng Heng stopped, grabbed Bai Nian's arm helplessly, and put her on the bed: "Go to sleep, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Bai Nian held onto his arm tightly, the little girl drank, her cheeks flushed, her big black and white eyes seemed to have no soul, and she acted on instinct.

She was dazed and refused to lie down: "I don't sleep, I can't sleep, there are ghosts when I fall asleep."

"Ghost?" Feng Heng frowned.

He was sitting on the bedside, with a small dim light shining on him, the light was dim, like the flickering of a candle, it seemed that Bai Nian had returned to the days when he was still in the palace.

She hugged her knees tightly, carefully raised her head to look at Feng Heng: "Is it you?"

She was so drunk that she was stupefied, and suddenly approached Feng Heng.

"is it?"

The clearly visible fluff of the little girl was right in front of Feng Heng, and he could clearly smell the sweet fragrance unique to the little girl, which was the smell of the little girl herself.

Feng Heng's body was stiff, and he looked down. The little girl stared at him stupidly, without blinking her eyes, and looked at him carefully.

Only then disappointed: "You are not the master! The master is so fierce!"

Feng Heng: "..."

Is he really so fierce?
The little girl crawled back to the bed, retracted into the quilt, and a small head popped out: "Let's discuss it, okay? I'll just sleep for a while, don't scare me, okay?"

His voice was soft and trembling.

Her eyes were full of fear, and the drunk little rabbit's mind was extremely tense, and he was dizzy thinking about what to say.

"It's really scary, scary!"

"I haven't been able to sleep well for days."

Feng Heng's eyes were sharp, his voice was hoarse and deep, and he coaxed: "I'll help you fight off the bad guys, tell me, who always scares you, okay?"

Bai Nian thought for a while with his eyes wide open, he looked very stupid.

"I don't know~"

"For a long, long time, I always wake up from the cold at night, and when I open my eyes, there is a terrible ghost beside my bed~"

She was wronged and wronged: "I don't know who is scaring me~ Even the princess can't find out! It's useless! It's useless! I can only stay awake~"

Feng Heng's nerves froze, and he gently hung her messy hair back behind her ears, revealing a terrified little face.

He asked gently: "Do you remember what time it is?"

"Feng Dynasty...56 years~ I...I remember it!"

She grabbed Feng Heng's arm with her backhand, and her pale fingertips trembled slightly: "I'm really not lying, and I'm not dreaming, someone really has been scaring me, it's true!"

"I believe you." Feng Heng patted her on the head soothingly.

In 56, the little rabbit had just entered the palace for a few months. He still remembered that the rabbit was sleepy all day long, and even the princess had told him several times.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, and went to see the rabbit a few more times, but he didn't expect that there was such a relationship.

This situation lasted for about two or three months, and he never heard of the sleepy rabbit again.

His brows were frowned, at first he thought it was because the rabbit had adapted to the environment of the palace, and didn't think much about it, but now it seems that's not the case.

How much did she suffer when she was in the palace?
Feng Heng's expression was uneasy, and he checked the candidates who might bully the little rabbit in his mind. When the light fell on him, there was a shadow under his long eyelashes, which made him look even more inhumane.

He sifts through them one by one.

When you choose a suspicious character, try to recall the ending of the other party.

It's a pity that there are too many people crammed into his yard, and there are only a few that he can remember.

"Master?" The childish trill interrupted his thinking.

In the next second, the soft little body rushed up.

His back was pressed against by a mass of softness, although he was still covered by his clothes, he still felt a burst of heat, and the place where the softness was pressed was even more terribly hot.

"Grandpa~ you are here~"

The soft dumpling is acting like a baby with a milky voice.

This man is so fierce!

He must be the most vicious and frightening prince!

"Are you sleeping here tonight? Do you want to sleep with Niannian? Niannian is looking forward to your coming."

The little rabbit's voice was so sweet that it was cloying, it was the kind of deliberate affectation, pinching his throat, the shrill voice fell in his ears softly, not annoying.

His eyes were gloomy, his back was straight, and he didn't dare to move.

A fierce flame in his chest was about to burst out, and he restrained himself with all his strength to maintain his patience.

Bai Nian didn't get a response, so he frowned and hugged him tighter, and continued to act coquettishly intermittently: "Master...no...don't go~ I can do anything~ You can sleep here today, okay?"

Feng Heng: "..."

He bit his back molars hard, and the flame in his chest seemed to burn him.

Bai Nian was very dissatisfied with his lack of response, pushed her lightly, threw herself onto the bed, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's useless, no one will like me."

Memories flooded in, and the images that had been disliked in those years swept Bai Nian's mind.

The aunt disliked her for not being a boy, and beat and scolded her.

Her father disliked that her eyes were too round and not charming enough, and he never gave her a good face.

Even the foster mother disliked her for being too coquettish, and her hands were swollen almost every day.

After coming to the palace, the prince, who is as expensive as an exiled fairy, has not seen it a few times, but he has seen all kinds of concubines. There are hidden words in their words, and deep meaning in every action. A lot of bitterness.

Even the little maid who served her despised him for having no future, so she defected to other concubines and helped them scare her day and night.

She tried to act like a baby to let the prince stay and improve her status, but that night, just like now, the prince's stern face showed no expression.

Oh, still not the same.

At that time, the prince scolded her: "Don't do it."

Slip away.

It was as if countless clear water had been forcibly poured into her head, making her dizzy and dazed.

She instinctively hugged herself.

Hope to pass this dark night peacefully again.

But she didn't even notice that her body was trembling slightly, her eyelashes were also steamed, and small teardrops fell on the bed one by one.

Same as before.

And that time, after she finished crying, she became beaming as the sun rose, welcoming every day and night in the palace.

Also hide the true self.

"Are you still afraid?"

Feng Heng sensed that something was wrong with her, and his bony fingers brushed across her soft cheeks.

Moisture on fingers.

He suddenly remembered the day she cried.

The little rabbit's shrill voice was so fake that it made people sick, and like all his concubines, they pretended to please him.

He only thought that all the abnormalities of the little rabbit before were the foreshadowing to seduce him. He flung his sleeves and left, but he was curious about why she became like this, so he turned around and returned to her yard.

At that time, she hugged her knees like this, sobbing softly.

She cried in the middle of the night, and when she looked up, the fragility in her eyes was even heavier, but there was a faint hint of tenacity.

Since then, I have never heard of her being sleepy during the day.

"Don't be afraid, the Lord will protect you."

Feng Heng's final voice was low, and he leaned in front of her, forcing her to look at him.

Those big round eyes were misty, and it took a long while before he realized it, hugging him and crying loudly.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"