His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

After finally waiting for the little boy to stop sobbing, Han Fei took out the handkerchief and drew clean water from the well, then wiped the little boy's face with the cool well water.

But inevitably, there were a few scratches on that pretty little face.

After Han Fei wiped it clean, she remembered something and said, "Extend your hand."

The child was unwilling at first, so he dodged a bit, but when he looked at Han Fei's scrutiny, he pursed his mouth and stretched out.

Han Fei saw that those white and tender little hands were full of blood holes.

There was no bleeding anymore, the clot was clogged there, still looking shocking.

Han Fei stared at the long nails. She had forgotten the murder weapon in the boy's hand, but after thinking about it, she still didn't cut it for him.

This pair of paws is very important to the little boy, and it should be said that he is the source of all his peace of mind.

Han Fei sighed and said, "It might hurt a little, so bear with it."

After all, Han Fei carefully took the handkerchief to clean up the blood on the boy's hand. This process was very painful, and the boy frowned with pain, but he didn't say a word, even Han Fei was a little admired.

After all the children were cleaned up, Han Fei started to have a headache where there were medicinal materials. The wounds on these hands obviously needed medicine, otherwise it would leave traces, she couldn't bear it.

Han Fei thought for a while and said, "You wait for me here for a while."

After that, Han Fei wanted to get up, but was dragged by the child, she turned her head in surprise.

I saw the child took her handkerchief, washed it in the basin, wringed it out, and then pulled Han Fei to sit down again, carefully tiptoeing and rubbing Han Fei's red cheeks.

Han Fei took a breath of pain, but was surrounded by a warm current in her heart.

She looked at the child who was close at hand and wiped her cheeks with a serious look. Suddenly she had an urge to cry, and suddenly felt that all the efforts seemed worthwhile.

It wasn't until the child wiped Han Fei's face all over, that he stretched out his hand uneasily and touched Han Fei's face as if he was afraid of hurting her. The force was very light and his fingers were still cold.

The child said carefully: "Fat, does it hurt?"

Han Fei held back her tears, shook her head heavily, and said, "It's okay, I don't hurt, really. Don't worry."

The child looked sad, and said dumbly: "Fat, I'm sorry, I'm all to blame, they bully you."

Xu often communicates with Han Fei, and the boy is already smart, and now he speaks a lot more fluently, and he is no longer stuttering and unclear as before.

But Han Fei was very sad when she heard it. She touched the child's head and said, "You don't need to apologize, but I want you to remember from now on. Don't cry. It's useless to cry. Never cry in front of others."

"What about fat?"

Han Fei paused, and said dubiously, "Well, then I allow you to cry in front of me. Others can't. Tears represent cowardice. You can't show your cowardice to others. Do you know?"

The child nodded seemingly.

Han Fei said again: "Also, I can't be your hindrance point in the future, no, no one can do it, you know?"

The child didn't understand this sentence, and the **** eyes were full of doubts.

Han Fei pressed his shoulder and explained earnestly: "It means that you are not allowed to bow your head to anyone because of me in the future. You are the prince, even if you are bullied, you must have the dignity of the prince. You can bow your head because of yourself. But you are not allowed to bow your head because of me."

The child shook his head and said, "Fatty, mine."

Han Fei felt helpless, thinking it was the child’s desire for exclusivity, she had to say more plainly: "Yes, I am yours. I am a slave and maid who is here to serve you, so you don’t have to be so nervous. You are the master and the prince. , Always remember this, no one can change the blood in your body, not even you, you know?"

The child nodded.

Han Fei thought he understood, and said: "Well, you are still young now, maybe you don't understand it very well, but it doesn't matter, I will accompany you and teach you slowly. You are no worse than anyone else. You are better than many of them. Be smart and be good, so don't feel inferior and stand up. You are Master Che."

The child was restored to his original appearance, with a trace of wildness, and his cowardice and fear disappeared.

Han Fei relaxed a little, got up, and said, "Okay, I'll find medicine for you, and wait for me here obediently."

When the child raised his head and watched Han Fei's chubby figure disappear in front of him, he changed his innocent and immature expression on his face and became gloomy, which was a gloom that did not fit his age.

He lowered his head and looked at his hand. The blood hole on it and the redness on Han Fei's face reminded his cowardice.

He didn't suffer from such beating less, and even this nominal elder brother would humiliate him from time to time. The little Qin Che had long been sensible. He knew that they were just to see his jokes, and he would resist every time in the past.

But this time, they caught Fatty, and he couldn't even resist.

The little boy suddenly felt that he had something to protect, but his power was too small.

Han Fei, who had left, didn't know that the brat's heart was deeper than she thought. She was hurriedly heading to the residence of Xuegui with an anxious mood.

Xue Guiren was the only person she could think of who might have a golden sore medicine.

When Han Fei finally arrived at Xuegui's residence, the hand that was about to knock on the door suddenly stopped, and a voice came from inside.

Among them, there is another voice that is a man's voice!

This voice is a bit familiar.

"Xue'er, are you still willing to confess?"

"The emperor, it's late at night, this place is not reserved for a daughter like you."

"Do you have to speak to me in this tone?! You know exactly how much pressure I am under when I come here!"

"The emperor, please go back, if it is spread, it will damage your reputation."

"Sher!"

Han Fei outside the door was completely stunned.

emperor?

Cher?

Damn it! Will it be Emperor Qin inside?

No wonder she has been familiar with it! Isn't it the voice of Emperor Qin!

Han Fei stretched out her hand to cover her mouth to stop her exclamation, but her eyes were so surprised that she stunned, she quickly shrank one side, her ears against the wooden door, and listened carefully to the corner of the wall.

These are the things the emperor and concubine Leng Gong had to say!

"This place is simply not suitable for you to stay! As long as you are willing to confess to me, I will definitely take you out! And Che'er too!"

A wry smile.

"Emperor, you haven't believed me from beginning to end, so why bother to talk about this to this day? My heart is dead, and Yunyan will no longer be held accountable in the past."

"Are you forcing me!"