He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

"Hurry up, put him on quickly!" Among the luxuriant flowers and plants, several half-grown teenagers dressed in silk laughed and instructed the eunuch and maid to put another child into women's clothes.

The crushed child was black and thin, his eyes that were like ink were shrinking, his pale thin lips were tightly pressed, and his young fingers were tightly protecting his clothes, even if he was ripped apart, He was still holding the thin cloth in his palm.

"Hahahahaha, Ah Ying, do you think he looks more and more like a woman?"

"It's meant to be with a woman, monster!" The young man who was obviously flattered was born very well, his handsome face evoked a sneer: "Hurry up, change the little monster's clothes, the prince is going to the study too Class begins."

"Yes, yes, hurry up, if we are late, I will change you to wear those clothes."

The eunuchs, who were already pulling the child vigorously, became more and more violent in their hands.

Even if a child tried his best, he couldn't resist the persecution of so many people. Soon his skinny naked body was exposed to the air, shivering from the cold, but he still stubbornly refused to wear that colorful dress. Red gauze skirt.

And Tang Song suddenly appeared when the two sides were seeing each other.

Followed by Xiao Anzi with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, his figure was thin.

"Oh, so it's the Seventh Emperor's younger brother. Why are you wandering around if you're not recuperating in the palace at this time?" The young man with red lips and white teeth waved his hand, telling the eunuchs who were throwing themselves on the child to stop.

"Brother Four." Tang Song called him, "Why bother with a slave."

Yu Wenying smiled, with his hands behind his back. At a young age, he had the incomparable aura raised by royal nobles. Step by step, he walked to Tang Song's side, turned his head to Tang Song who lowered his head by half, and said, "Brother Huang is selling you!" For the sake of the emperor's brother, let this little monster be given to the emperor, and save the emperor from staying in Tianji Palace without any amusing things."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tang Song to react, he took the lead in lifting the branches and walking away.

The smile on the face behind everyone's back suddenly disappeared, and there was a gloomy taste in the beautiful facial features.

The other teenagers and eunuchs and maids who were stunned at the spot realized that they hurriedly saluted Tang Song.

Tang Song still cared about the child at this time, how could he have time to pay attention to them, and passed them after nodding his head.

The child's clothes were completely torn, so he took off the fox fur around his shoulders, wrapped the little thing curled up in a ball, and exerted force with his hands——

Embarrassed, unable to hug.

Tang Song himself is just a teenager with a weak foundation. He looks no different from normal peers, but in fact his physical strength may not even be half that of others.

He got up and retreated as if nothing had happened, and gave up his seat to Xiao Anzi behind him: "You hold him, and we return to the palace."

The child, who was originally quiet and transparent, suddenly struggled violently when Xiao Anzi touched him. His lowered head lifted up, revealing fierce eyes.

Like a wolf cub that has lost its shelter on the prairie, it can only rely on its ferocious expression to scare off what he thinks is a potential enemy.

Tang Song guessed that he might confuse Xiao Anzi with those eunuchs who stripped him of his clothes, so he quickly squatted down and hugged him into his arms, patted the other's thin back, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, it's okay, be good~"

The child fell silent again.

Tang Song couldn't hold him, and he refused to let Xiao Anzi hold him. The three of them stayed on the grass for a while speechless.

Until a gust of cool wind blew, Tang Song couldn't help shivering and sneezed.

Xiao Anzi at the back quickly took off the fox fur that wrapped the child, and put it on Tang Song's shoulders again, with a gentle voice, he persuaded: "Master, you should put it on yourself. If you catch a cold, let alone the servants." , that is, the child doesn't even know if he's going to live or not.

The hands that were originally rejecting silently closed the warm fox fur.

"Can you walk by yourself? I'll get you clothes to wear." Tang Song took the child's hand and said in a soft voice as much as possible.

The child nodded, and was so obedient that he was led away by Tang Song. He was completely different from the one he saw at the beginning who would rather die than surrender.

"Isn't the master going to the Liang Concubine's place?"

"Let's go later, go back to the palace first."

Tang Song walked back the way he came. Although the child he was holding was very dark and thin, his outline was very similar to that of Fu Dongxin. He had to figure out his identity first.

Xiao Anzi frowned, his delicate facial features condensed a bit of sharpness, he called the little eunuch behind him, and said: "Go and tell the emperor and the concubine Liang, just say that the seventh prince picked up a face-to-face baby in the imperial garden, that's right. , I picked it up in the fourth prince's hands. Don't forget to mention this."

The little eunuch nodded cautiously, and quietly withdrew from the accompanying team.

Tang Song returned to the palace, first ordered someone to prepare hot water, intending to take a bath for the dirty child, and then asked someone to bring the clothes he was wearing before.

"Master, let's rest, just leave the rough work to the servant." With imperceptible strength, Xiao Anzi helped Tang Song to the soft bed.

As for the child suspected of being Fu Dongxin, he actually didn't need help at all, and his ability to survive alone was very good. He could bathe and dress by himself, and even arranged his rather long hair in an orderly manner.

Now, Tang Song looked more like Fu Dongxin.

He sat up from the soft bed, stretched out his white fingers, and beckoned to the child.

The child hesitated for a while, then walked towards him with small steps, his immature little hands were wringing each other in front of his chest, looking very nervous, when he was only a little away from the soft cave, Tang Song held his shoulders and moved He brought it in front of him.

Scallion-like fingers caressed the child's face. He has the kind of attractive facial features, and his temperament is as gentle as jade. When he speaks, he is gentle and soft: "Can you tell me your name? How did it come here, and how did it fall into the hands of my fourth brother?"

He asked several questions in a row, and the child was ignorant.

Tang Song knew that he needed to be more patient, so he asked again: "What's your name?"

The child raised his head to look at him, and when he found that he was staring at him, his cheeks gradually blushed, and he murmured, "Fu Dongsheng."

"Fu Dongsheng?!" Tang Song raised his voice, and the child's rosy face turned pale again from his fright, and his small body hunched up, looking very pitiful.

Realizing that he had scared the other party, Tang Song bent his lips to make himself look more kind, "Be good, tell brother, do you have any other brothers?"

The child blushed again, and his voice was extremely soft. Tang Song tilted his ear and put his ear against his lips, and then he heard clearly: "Yes, many."

"Then what about them, why are you the only one here?"

The child lowered his eyelashes when he heard the words, Tang Song was puzzled, but in the next second, he saw crystal clear liquid on the thick and dark eyelash feathers, each one was as clear as dewdrops, followed by Little sobs.

"Oh, don't cry." Tang Song looked anxiously. The child seemed to be Fu Dongxin's brother. Now that Fu Dongxin is not here, he should take good care of his relatives.

He hugged the child to his chest and sat down, took out the handkerchief from his cuffs, shook it off, and wiped the tears carefully, but the more he wiped, the more violent the child's tears flowed, as if a dam had burst , Soak the veil thoroughly.

"Hey, don't cry." Tang Song put the handkerchief in his hand aside, asked Xiao Anzi to wipe it with another handkerchief, and chanted in his mouth, so that people can feel the meaning of it after listening. Concern.

"Why do you cry so much? Be brave, a man, you can't cry like a girl..."

The child suddenly cried, feeling hesitant and wronged. This strange country is completely different from his childhood home, and the concept is also contrary. Isn't it normal for boys to cry?Girls are not allowed to cry casually!

Tang Song coaxed him, seeing his face covered with snot and tears from crying, and suddenly said something thoughtless: "It won't look good to cry again!"

The mournful crying stopped abruptly.

Fu Dongsheng was sobbing, perhaps because he knew that Tang Song had no ill intentions towards him. After his face was wiped clean, he whispered a word, and after he finished speaking, his head almost sank into his chest.

Tang Song didn't hear clearly, rubbed the child's furry head, and said, "Can you say it again? My brother didn't hear clearly."

"I'm a little hungry." The voice raised a little, probably because he was too shy. After saying this, Fu Dongsheng's ears were as red as clouds of fire, and they were still hot.

Tang Song heard it clearly.

And speaking of it, he was also a little hungry. He hadn't eaten enough in the morning, and coaxing the children was hard work. At this time, his stomach began to play tricks.

The caring little Anzi heard this and asked Tang Song: "Master, do you want to pass on the meal?"

"Let's pass it on." Tang Song said, "Remember to order something for the children to eat."

"Yes."

The child was very hungry. After smelling the aroma of the food, he picked up the chopsticks eagerly, regardless of shyness.

The second he put down his chopsticks, he paused again, looked up at Tang Song who was sitting next to him, and said timidly, "Brother, eat first."

The dark pupils looking over were washed with tears and became watery.

Tang Song's heart was almost melted by him. He pinched his face and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you eat first, you are hungry, eat quickly."

He picked up the chopsticks and put them in his bowl.

Seeing what he said, Fu Dongsheng gave a soft "hmm" and then he was not polite.

Tang Song saw him sitting on the stool, he was a small one, only half of his upper body was exposed outside the table, and the dishes placed farther away could not be reached at all.

He put down his chopsticks, "Little Anzi, go get a higher chair."

"Master, this is against the rules." Xiao Anzi bent down and replied.

If Xiao Yezi had already seen the emperor or the concubine Liang, then the two masters, it was almost time to arrive.

A child of unknown origin, sitting in a chair in front of the Seventh Prince who was sitting on a stool, even if the Seventh Prince ordered him to be seen by the Emperor, these servants who don't persuade him will not feel good.

Tang Song wanted to say more, but the child next to him tugged on his hanging cuffs, and his voice was clear and sweet: "Brother is fine, I just sit properly, so there is no need to change it."

So good, Tang Song was very relieved, Fu Dongxin was really lucky to have such a well-behaved and sensible child as a brother.

His heart was so soft that he simply hugged the child and let him sit on his lap.

"Tell my brother what you want to eat, and my brother will help you."

The child was nodding his head, when suddenly a majestic man stepped in from the door, wearing a yellow robe, with deep and strong brows, and the emotion in his pupils was unpredictable, sharp like a falcon: "When did I give birth to a younger brother for our Xiaoqi? "