In the small courtyard, four little heads lay on the edge of the bed, staring intently at the thin and handsome man lying on the bed.

"Little brother, why are you so good-looking?" Lin'er was the first to speak.

"Huh huh~" Big Bao and Xiao Bao hummed with their fat balls, expressing their agreement, and they also raised their little paws to call out their fat faces.

Get out of the way, you're blocking me!

Xiaobai went up with his paws and breathed out the two fat little ones. He knelt down next to the boy and watched infatuatedly, leaving a string of smacks at the corner of his mouth.

"Little brother, you're awake! This is the porridge my sister made for you!" Xiaoyue came in with the porridge and said.

"Where is this? I... don't drink!" the boy on the bed said with all his strength.

"Little brother, this is my home, my name is Ye Zonglin, her name is Xiaoyue, you were rescued by my sister Ye Qingge and Xiaobai." Lin'er patted her little chest and said.

"Well, this is our house, but you can't do it without drinking porridge. My sister said that if you don't drink it, you will get worse." Xiaoyue picked up the porridge bowl again, took a spoonful of it and sent it forward.

"I won't drink it, I said I won't drink it!" The little boy on the bed pushed the spoon in Xiaoyue's hand hard, and all the porridge spilled on the ground.

"You have quite a bad temper!" Ye Qingge walked in and pulled the little heads off the bed.

"What, you want to starve yourself to death? Then do you know what it is like for people who starve to death before they die?" Ye Qingge stepped forward and looked at the stubborn man on the bed.

"Starving to death is quite miserable. First, your organs will fail first! Your spleen and stomach will be injured, your qi and blood will be injured, your heart will be weak, your breathing will be labored, and then your liver and kidneys will be injured, your waist and legs will be weak, and you will be very weak.

I feel very weak, dizzy, and unable to sit down. I will also have hallucinations, dizziness, and finally die of mental disorder. The death state is so miserable!" Ye Qingge shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.

"Sister, isn't this little brother good-looking?" Lin'erhu asked with her big eyes flashing.

"Childish, how can you still look good when you're already dead?" the kid on the bed rolled his eyes and said.

"But little brother, you are so beautiful, why do you want to die?" Lin'er asked puzzledly.

When the boy on the bed heard Lin'er's question, he didn't answer, but turned his head away.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Xiaoyue tilted her head and asked again.

The boy on the bed remained indifferent.

"My little brother doesn't have a name, so let's call him Wuming!"

"My name is not Wuming, and my surname is not 'Wu'!" the boy on the bed suddenly said.

"Sister--" Lin'er felt a little aggrieved and huddled in Ye Qingge's arms.

"Okay, okay, it's time for you to go to school." Ye Qingge touched Lin'er's head and said.

"Well, we're going to school, little brother, you have a good rest!" Lin'er became better in a second, waved her little arms to the boy on the bed, and skipped out.

Looking at the few children outside going to school, Ye Qingge looked at the people on the bed and said: "If you want to live, I can cure the stubborn diseases in your body, but you have to cure the diseases in your heart yourself."

Ye Qingge left after saying this, because she knew that talking more would be useless. She could see that this boy had a knot in his heart.

After going out, Ye Qingge didn't notice that the little boy on the bed silently wiped the tears from his eyes with his hands. He never wanted to live, but someone was desperately trying to let him die.

Several craftsmen outside the door were knocking on the wooden boards. The foundation had been laid in the past two days and the facade had begun to be built.

At noon, after dinner, the craftsmen sat together to rest and chatted. When they listened carefully, they heard that they were all about the death of the young prince of Pingnan Palace.

"Hey, the young prince of Pingnan Palace is really pitiful. I heard that he will be buried tomorrow."

"No, the old princess has fallen ill. If the prince's wife hadn't supported the palace these past two days, I'm afraid the palace would have been in a mess."

"Although this prince's wife is not the biological mother of the young prince, she treats the young prince really well. It's a pity that the young prince has no blessings to enjoy it!" Several craftsmen were sitting and talking to each other.

No one noticed that the person lying on the bed in the room had an angry look on his face and clenched his fists heavily.

"I want to eat!" came a voice from inside the room.

"Miss, he spoke." Vanilla said happily after hearing the voice.

"Well, go give him something to eat." Ye Qingge peeled a grape and ate it.

He is such a stubborn child, and she doesn't want to use this method. However, she saved his life, and she can't just watch him ruin her.

"Miss, after we have rested, we will go over first." said the craftsmen just now.

"Yeah." Ye Qingge responded lightly.

Everything depends on people, she always needs to do some planning!

Because the body of Prince Pingnan's youngest son was found, the palace of Prince Pingnan is now in a mess.

Because of her old age, Princess Pingnan fainted immediately when she heard something happened to her little grandson. King Pingnan was not much better, her hair turned gray in just one night. Prince Pingnan also took people out today.

Post notices and offer rewards for clues.

As for the rumors about the black shadow attacking the young prince of Pingnan Prince, this morning, the dark shadow personally went to tell what happened last night. As for whether the people in Pingnan Prince's Palace believe it or not, it's up to them. After all, the real

The murderer is still at large.

On the other side, a man wearing a black cloak took advantage of the civil commotion in the palace and quietly entered Pingnan Palace through the small door in the backyard.

"Zhao'er, the things you told me have been done. Don't worry, he won't come back this time." In the side room, the man in a black cloak said to the gorgeously dressed woman opposite.

"You may be of some use this time. You have invited the young master of the Wolf Clan. Otherwise, it will be like last time and this matter will become dirty again." The gorgeously dressed woman said with a gentle tone.

"Zhao'er, look at you, you don't even know how to say something nice." The man in the black cloak said and reached out to hug the gorgeously dressed woman opposite.

"What are you doing? Don't you know this is Pingnan Prince's Mansion? Just restrain yourself!" The gorgeously dressed woman said and pushed away the man opposite.

"Okay, okay, this is Prince Pingnan's Mansion, I can't leave yet."

"It's not like I haven't done it before, but now I've seen it outside." The man in a black cloak muttered before leaving.
Chapter completed!