Tianzun City

Yang Mei

In fact, Lian Cheng is not completely indifferent to Lian Zheng.

When Lian Xuan was just born, Lian Zheng was four years old, and everyone surrounded the queen and the eldest son, ignoring him as the eldest son.His mother had passed away for a long time, and he lived alone in Cangwu Palace. The people who took care of him tried their best to cut corners and get petty profits from a child.

— except that they all died later.

This is something.

In the year Lian Xuan was born, Zijin Palace was very lively, but Cangwu Palace was empty.It was even colder in the huge palace, and Lian Zheng really wanted to see his younger brother.The guards guarding the gate and Lian Zheng almost passed their eyes, but no one stopped him, and let them walk out of the palace with half-cast eyes.

Lian Zheng wanted to go to Zijin Palace to see, but saw that the road was blocked, he looked at himself, empty-handed and no gift, so he had to walk back with his head down.At this moment, he was stopped by a familiar voice. "stop."

Lian Zheng turned around, startled.The person who came was dressed in bright yellow and moved, but abnormally there was no one following him.Lian Zheng hurriedly saluted, the child's voice was a little immature. "See Father."

Lian Cheng smiled to himself, and was about to pull him up, but found that the boy's hands were dodging back somewhat covertly.

So the two of them remained deadlocked in such a posture, with Lian Cheng always looking down, he said slowly. "What happened to your hand?"

Lian Zheng answered quickly. "nothing."

"It's quick to answer." Lian Cheng squatted down, his eyes were as deep as ever. "Stretch out."

Lian Zheng still didn't move or speak.Lian Cheng glanced at his cover-up and saw that the back of his hand was dotted with red marks.Lian Cheng's eyes froze, and he directly pulled his arms hard, causing the boy to let out a small but urgent exclamation.

The boy's hand was originally white and tender, but now the back of his hand was swollen like a steamed bun, shining brightly white.A dense patch of small red bumps like a rash, which was bruised and purple from being scratched, was shocking.Lian Cheng's tone suddenly rose, with irrepressible anger. "how did you make it?"

"Study under the tree, bugs bite." Lian Zheng's answer was concise and to the point, even a little lacking in confidence. He didn't know what he did wrong, which angered his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Lian Cheng then remembered that the bugs under the tree of Cangwu Palace are very poisonous.They're small and feel nothing when they're attached to the skin, but they suck blood.And although this kind of bug is small, its appetite is amazing.

Lian Cheng's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Lian Zheng. He stared at the boy's hand for a long time, and then hugged the boy in his arms.The boy snorted unexpectedly, Lian Cheng looked down at the person in his arms, from his perspective, the boy's eyes were moist, and he was staring at him anxiously.Lian Zheng's eyes were beautiful, and at that moment, Lian Cheng thought of Rong Zhijin.

Lian Cheng looked away in time, tightened the person in his arms, and walked quickly to his bedroom.Liancheng's embrace is very warm, with a mixed scent of sandalwood and musk flowing, not strong, just pious.

In the prosperous palace, everyone saw Lian Cheng and surrounded him.They didn't know where the emperor went alone, and they didn't dare to ask themselves. They were even more surprised when they saw the boy in Lian Cheng's arms.Lian Cheng sat down with Lian Zheng in his arms, and only said a few words. "Call Yufa to come."

Yufa is the mage used by the imperial palace, and most of them are pharmacists of the healing department.Not long after, the prosperous palace was filled with people one after another, it was the first time that Lian Zheng was watched by so many people, and he was not timid.Lian Cheng didn't let go of him, so he sat in Lian Cheng's arms with peace of mind.

The light blue healing magic slowly enveloped Lian Zheng's hands.After a while, he felt as if a cool wind was blowing on the itchy place, slowly dissipating in the skin, the redness and swelling gradually faded, and he no longer felt uncomfortable.When Lian Cheng lowered his head again, Lian Zheng had fallen asleep in his arms.

Lian Cheng maintained a motionless posture and spoke slowly.His tone was low, but everyone heard it. "It's all good, this is my son."

Lian Zheng lived in Liancheng's prosperous palace for three days, which was in season for bayberry.The fragrance in the Prosperous Palace is very strong, and the melons and fruits sent are often placed in fruit bowls, like decorations, until they are dry and the fragrance fades, and then they are replaced with new ones.

Lian Cheng doesn't like fruit very much.

But Lian Zheng likes sour and sweet things very much. He has just been rectified by Lian Cheng, and no one dares to neglect him at this moment.Lian Zheng was obviously not interested in the hospitality of these people, and his mind was on Yangmei.The bayberry is ripe, and the pulp on it is like a cluster of fine beads, some of which are still stained with sweet and sour juice, purple red, and stained hands.

Lian Zheng pinched the stem of the red bayberry, and put the purple-red ball into his mouth.The sweet and sour taste immediately filled his mouth, and the purple juice slid down his fingertips along the emerald green stem, staining his fingers red.When Lian Cheng came back, he happened to see that the other party had bitten half of a red bayberry, and was about to bite the other half in too. His expression was very focused, and he kept eating.His fingertips were stained with dots of red, a bit like being scalded while eating.Lian Zheng's hands were slender, white and tender, his nails were crystal clear and round, with a tinge of red, which made him pretty.

Lian Cheng thought it was interesting, the kid forgot to watch the movement around him when he became serious, so he lowered his palm to silence everyone, and walked quietly behind Lian Zheng.When Lian Zheng felt someone was behind him, his body froze subconsciously, and the red bayberry in his hand fell into the crystal plate. He turned his head to meet Lian Cheng's eyes, and called out "Father Emperor" crisply.

Then he stretched out his hand and twisted the stalk of the red bayberry, and sent one into the opponent's mouth.Lian Cheng suddenly felt that the smell he hated didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.

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