Reborn my man

At first, Wen Zimu was quite happy to have a younger brother in his family. He thought that this child would really be his new little playmate like his father said, but he didn't expect this little playmate to be so affectionate at all. .

The first time I saw him, I bit his wrist hard and said nothing. Now that he has lived in his house for almost half a month, he has never seen him once, nor heard him say a word.

The child seems to have a strange temper, he doesn't like to go out to meet people, he doesn't like to talk, he always stays in the Qianxun Building specially arranged for him by his father, no matter it is day or night, he can't see him stepping out of the small building, and he doesn't usually Let the servant girls approach.The back door on the second floor would only be opened when it was time for three meals, allowing the maids to bring the food in quickly, but they were required to come out immediately.

So far, apart from his parents, Wen Zimu has never seen anyone in the house who has seen the child, let alone him.

Daddy told him that he should not run to play with children casually.Wen Zimu didn't understand, since the child was his younger brother, why couldn't they play together?The reason why the child is unwilling to come out to meet people must be because he is not used to living in his house for the first time.

Thinking of this, Wen Zimu sneaked in through the back door of Qianxun Building several times in broad daylight, looking for the child along the way.It ended up disappointing him every time.In broad daylight, the child was still sleeping.

His whole body was huddled under the quilt without revealing any gaps. He looked very small and thin, which was very cute. Wen Zimu tiptoed in, but he couldn't even see what the child's face looked like. I feel bored.

I really can't figure out why the child is still lying on the bed every time in broad daylight!

Wen Zimu once tried to complain to his mother, hoping that his mother would let the child come out of the building to play with him, but her mother put her arms around him and smiled softly, and said, "Zimu, the one who lives in our house The little brother is only staying in our house temporarily. He is a very special little guest. If he doesn't like anything, neither mother nor father can force him. If he doesn't want to play with you, you can't force him."

Wen Zimu let out a sigh of dejection, but he didn't understand why that child was special. He felt that he was the same as him, that they were all boys, and they were all boys.He asked again, but my mother didn't tell him anymore, she just waited for my father to come back from the north hall of Tianzhu Mountain before explaining to him properly.

Tianzhu Mountain, Beidian, Wen Zimu heard about this place from his father.

Dad said that there was a nobleman in the palace under confinement, who seemed to be the former queen's deposed prince.On the first night when the child came to the house, the father said that he was going to visit there. He really didn't understand what the useless prince had to do with the child.

The child is so mysterious, living in his house is as if he does not exist. As time goes by, Wen Zimu, who is enthusiastic and joyful, gradually calms down.Usually he lived with his parents in the front yard of the mansion, and rarely went to the Qianxun Building at the back, but it made him gradually forget that there was a little boy at home who he hadn't seen.

This morning, Wen Zimu was really bored by himself. After reading the book for the day with the teacher, he ran to the parents' room in the front yard, and ran all the way into the secret room before hearing his father's voice. What did you say to your mother--

"Little Huangsun is really pitiful now. I went to the North Hall to find the abolished prince. The abolished prince knew what happened to the little Huangsun in the dungeon, but he just didn't want to take the little Huangsun there, saying that he himself was in danger. I don't want to meddle in my own business anymore." While speaking heavily, Dad seemed to be sighing. "In Madam's opinion, what should we do?"

"How can this be called meddling? The emperor's grandson is the biological son of the abolished prince! Seeing that his mother is gone at a young age, and now the abolished prince is unwilling to take care of him, is it true that the husband really wants to put him in the dungeon again?" Go?" The mother couldn't bear to whisper: "We are also the ones who raise children around us, Zimu is only four years older than the little emperor's grandson, how can my husband bear to imprison a six-year-old son?"

"My husband understands what Madam said. Then let the emperor's grandson be raised in the house. As long as the identity of the emperor's grandson is not revealed, nothing will happen."

"Yes, my concubine will take good care of him. It just so happens that this child, Zimu, is always asking for a younger brother, so they are called brothers. They say to the outside world that he is a little nephew who came to live with my natal family."

"That's great! So be it..."

The father and mother's words were still going on, but Wen Zimu was terrified behind the brocade curtain, and quickly covered his mouth and ran out of the secret room, straight to the courtyard outside.It turned out that that child had such a poor life experience!

Born in the royal family, he was deposed and left the capital, his mother died, and his biological father didn't want him anymore!No wonder he was so thin and dirty at such a young age that he thought he was a poor little beggar, but he didn't expect that he would be the little grandson of the emperor who was abandoned in the palace!

Wen Zimu's heart skipped a beat with excitement, as if he knew a big secret.In his young world, the imperial palace was such an honorable place, and so were the relatives of the emperor. There was actually an emperor's grandson living in their house. Although he was deposed, this was a very rare thing.

The happy handsome face flushed, Wen Zimu hurried to the backyard and headed straight for Qianxun Tower.He wanted to see what the children who grew up in the palace looked like.

When Wen Zimu ran to the Qianxun Tower, there were still a few maids and servants carefully selected by his mother outside. Everyone saw him running over excitedly and rushed to meet him. In front was Madam Liu who was in charge of the backyard. She stepped forward He asked, "Master, why did you come here?"

Wen Zimu glanced up at the small building with the closed door, and asked in a low voice: "Nurse, the little emperor inside, uh, what is the little brother doing? I want to go in and play with him!"

Almost revealing the child's identity, Wen Zimu quickly changed his words, pursed his lips and squeezed out a handsome smile, which made Mammy Liu very strange.

"Why does the young master want to play with the young master inside again? The young master has never allowed anyone to enter the small building. The master and his wife have given orders. The young master will do whatever he wants, and tell the old mother not to disobey the young master." .So, young master, do you see?"

"What on earth is he doing in the small building every day?" Wen Zimu frowned unhappily.There are no other children in the mansion, and he feels bored to death without being with him. I really don't know how that child can bear being bored in the building all day long!

Nanny Liu smiled awkwardly, and said soft words to coax Wen Zimu, but she was actually wondering, let alone Wen Zimu, those servants who were ordered to take care of the child had never seen the child's true face, what a strange thing Child.

Wen Zimu felt bored while talking, and the joy in his heart passed away again. He frowned and kicked away the stones on the ground before turning around and leaving. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw the person on the second floor of the small building. There seemed to be a small figure standing in a dark corner by the window sill.

Seeing his looking up, the little figure quickly turned around, leaving a small figure behind, and quickly moved away.

This little body is so thin!

Wen Zimu looked in the direction of the window sill and felt his heart twitch, touched his nose and left.

Wen Zimu didn't tell his parents that he overheard the child's identity. He felt that he was already a little adult, he wouldn't say what he shouldn't say, and he knew some things he should know.He sympathizes with the child who has no mother and whose father doesn't care about him. He feels that if the child is willing to play with him, he will definitely love him as his own brother.

But the prerequisite is that the child is willing to play with him!

Boys have a certain challenge mentality in their hearts. The more mysterious things are, the more they like to touch them. The more difficult they are to get close to, the more they want to do everything possible to get close. Ten-year-old Wen Zimu is also such a bear child .

Mrs. Wang heard from her husband that the situation of the little emperor's grandson was not safe, and something happened in the palace. To be cautious, her son was not allowed to disturb the little emperor's grandson.

However, Wen Zimu was not reconciled, he just wanted to see what was so mysterious about this little emperor's grandson!

No, on a particularly cold night, peach blossom snow fell for several days in a row, and the cold wind was still blowing at night.Wen Zimu, who was lying on the bed obediently pretending to be sleeping, waited for his mother to leave when his back feet jumped out of the warm blanket, got dressed three or four times, carefully sneaked out of the door, and went straight to the backyard where there stood alone small attic.

The sky was pitch black without any stars, Wen Zimu was shivering under the cold wind, saw the guards in front of the small building, and quickly bent down and slipped in through the back door, sneaking in all the way. I touched the second floor where the child lived.Smiling secretly twice, he tried to push the door gently.

With a muffled "squeak", the door was pushed open, and Wen Zimu's eyes were suddenly plunged into darkness, unable to see anything, he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

He mustered up the courage to close his eyes tightly for a while, and when he opened them again, the light in the room was indeed much stronger, but it was still dark, and only a vague outline of the decoration could be vaguely outlined.Why is there no candlelight in the room?Don't children sleep with lights at night?

Wen Zimu groped around in the room strangely, stumbled to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to touch it, and couldn't help feeling astonished.

The quilt on the bed is neatly folded, where is there a child lying on it?Turning around in a hurry, his body stiffened in an instant, and he saw a small blurry figure standing upright in the dark corner of the room.

"You..." Wen Zimu almost bit his tongue in surprise, and nervously overturned the small stool beside the bed. "Why don't you sleep at night?"

Standing in the corner wearing a dark obscene clothes, and the room was not lit, it almost didn't scare him to death!

The little figure didn't respond to what he said, and still stood motionless leaning against the corner. The dark room was silent, only Wen Zimu's breaths could be heard.

Wen Zimu tried his best to adjust his sight to see the child clearly, but he still couldn't see his face or his expression clearly.He could only feel the horror of the child's big phoenix eyes, which shot out a cold and dark light.

Seeing the ray of light cast on him, specifically on his neck, Wen Zimu's internal organs shrank and his nervous back slowly felt cold.