Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 423

It's just that Rong Yan on the bed opened his eyes before the snake bit him.

The snake was so frightened that it quickly retracted into the little prince's sleeve.

Jun Ziyu still had a harmless and cute dimple on his face: "Miss, you're awake."

Rong Yan's face was pale and bloodless, and he looked at the little prince sickly, with pain and shock in his eyes: "The person who has always wanted to harm me, is it really you?"

Although she had doubts in the morning, seeing it with her own eyes still shocked her!

"Miss sister is so stupid, why didn't I know until now." Jun Ziyu Xiaoli dimpled smiled slightly: "Honghong is here, no need to hide."

The half red snake hissed and spitting snake letters wrapped around his wrist.

Rong Yan was stunned, and wanted to sit up excitedly, but fell back down weakly.

She asked hoarsely, "Why?"

The smile on Jun Ziyu's face faded a little, and the chubby little bun's face suddenly turned into a strange expression, which was completely unfamiliar to her and had never been seen before.

Seeing the young prince at this moment, Rong Yan suddenly thought of a word: sick and delicate.

She has read a lot of novels, and even read a lot of cases of this kind of sickness in real life.

The sick and delicate are all stimulated by a certain thing or a lot of accumulated things, and then they become like this.

To put it bluntly, I was completely confused by something.

And what is the reason for the little prince to do this?
"Anyway, my little sister is going to die, so it's okay to tell you."

Jun Ziyu sat on the bed with his back facing Rong Yan, his two chubby short legs swayed gently, obviously it was a very cute gesture, but matched with the weird smile on his face, it was permeable no matter how you looked at it.

"Ziyu is very envious of Miss Sister. My father loves me, and my uncle treats Miss Sister very well. I am so envious."

"Miss, do you know how it feels to have no father, no mother, no relatives, no reason, no friends, no relatives, and always being bullied and scolded?"

Rong Yan continued to coax the little prince, saying: "You are not alone, you still have the emperor's uncle. Besides, as a prince, who would dare to bully you."

Jun Ziyu was playing with the half red snake in his hands, and when he heard Rong Yan's words, he stopped suddenly, then turned his head to look at Rong Yan, with a sinister smile on that round bun face.

His eyes are no longer clear and pure before, but a kind of deep black, like an ancient well, and like a whirlpool that can suck people into it.

Rong Yan saw a word in his eyes: despair.

It was as if he had lost faith and despaired of everything.

"Hehehe." The little prince looked at Rong Yan for a long time, and suddenly let out a strange laugh.

He said: "Uncle Huang didn't care about me since I was a child, and he only disciplined me strictly. When I was young, I saw other children being hugged by adults, and I wanted to be hugged by Uncle Huang, but Uncle Huang would only scold me and treat me as a child. Adult discipline."

"When I see other children's birthday parties, they are always accompanied by adults, but the emperor's uncle is always busy with government affairs and never pays attention to my affairs."

Jun Ziyu turned his head, sitting on the edge of the bed alone and desolate, as if he was the only one left in this world.

He lowered his bun face, and his voice was low, full of disappointment.

"I was being bullied and the emperor didn't know. I needed company, and the emperor didn't know either. Everyone knows that I'm just a forgotten orphan from the previous dynasty, and anyone can step on it."

"All the maids, eunuchs and guards want to bully me."

"The world is full of malice towards me, so why can't I return the same to them?"

Rong Yan was shocked.

She didn't expect these words to be spoken by an eight-year-old child.

(End of this chapter)