Chapter 9
When Yi Qiu woke up, he felt the moistness of his palm, subconsciously looked at it, and felt his heart melt.

Xuanyuan Fu, who is usually well-behaved, now his black eyes are full of tears, pitiful, like an abandoned puppy, well-behaved and pitiful.

"I'm fine, don't be sad."

She wiped Xuanyuan Fu's tears.

"You, why are you being so nice to me?" A hoarse voice came from Xuanyuan Fu's throat, and there was still some useless energy, it was obvious that he had tried his best to make the sound.

Yi Qiu rubbed his head, smiled, and said, "At first I just wanted to make you clean, but later, I couldn't help but do more and more."

This is her real thought.

"I'll heal you."

With a hoarse voice, Xuanyuan Fu spoke word by word.

There are people who are willing to give their lives for him, and he must hold on tightly.

Xuanyuan Fu turned around and left, completely different from usual.

In the evening, Xuanyuan Fu came back again, his face was covered with bruises, but he smiled more than usual.

"Yi Qiu, we are leaving here. Father promised me to give me another place to live."

As expected of the hero, Yi Qiu sighed in his heart, even in the mud, he can always resolve the crisis.

When they left, they ran into the third prince Xuanyuanhan.

At this time, Xuanyuan Han was completely gone from the relaxation he had last time, and that face similar to Concubine Shen was also full of viciousness.

"I really didn't expect that you, a trash, are still alive, and this court lady, when this prince finds a chance, I must send someone to rape and then kill!"

Looking at the vicious corners of the mouth, I can't believe it was said by a seven-year-old child.

Xuanyuan Fu's face darkened. It was okay to bully him, but not insult Yi Qiu.

He stepped forward and saw Xuanyuan Han condescendingly looking proud, and the fist in his hand hit him unceremoniously in the face.

Xuanyuan Han's nose bleeds from the beating, which is so funny and funny, it looks very pitiful.

"You, you dare to hit me!"

In his opinion, Xuanyuan Fu firstly has no family influence, secondly, he is not loved by his father, and thirdly, he has been bullied, and now he dares to do something, it is simply a great shame to him.

Xuanyuan Fu didn't speak, and those once cowardly eyes just looked at him fixedly.

After a while, Xuanyuanhan's heart became frightened and he chose to leave.

Xuanyuan Fu brought Yi Qiu to his new place, looking at the majestic palace in front of him, he took Yi Qiu's hand.

"Before, I always asked you to protect me, but in the future, I will replace you!"

After Xuanyuan Fu changed places, he could only say that his living conditions were much better. On weekdays, when he came back from school, his body was still full of injuries.

Today, Yi Qiu waited at the door for a while and saw Xuanyuan Fu, who was all wet, extremely embarrassed.

"His Royal Highness, come in quickly, I will ask the kitchen to prepare a bowl of ginger soup!"

Yi Qiu was about to go out just now, but he held her back, her eyes as black as ink were filled with pleading.

"Yi Qiu, stay with me, okay?"

In front of Yi Qiu, Xuanyuan Fu always puts himself very low.

"What happened?"

"Xiaoqi is dead!"

Xuanyuan Fu opened his mouth and said.

Yi Qiu was slightly taken aback, the Seventh Prince was the youngest, the most favored by the emperor, and the most domineering and domineering on weekdays, often bullying Xuanyuan Fu.

"How did you die?"

Yi Qiu subconsciously asked.

"He fell into the water and drowned. I heard that when he found it, he was out of breath."

Thinking of Xuanyuan Fu's wet body just now, Yi Qiu swallowed subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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