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Chapter 11

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    Being stared at with disgust by his two younger brothers, the fifth prince hurriedly defended himself: "I didn't use any special force! I was just impatient"

    Xue Yao quickly wiped away his tears and replied: "Your Highness, don't worry, my hand is fine."

    His eyes were still red, and his small face inherited the graceful beauty of Aunt Zhou's southern beauty. He was born with a bit of tolerance for grievances, which made the fifth prince feel even more guilty.

    The five-year-old Sixth Prince blinked his big bright eyes and said with indignation: "Eldest brother said that the most important thing in the competition is participation, and you can't be too focused on winning or losing. You should click click"

    He suddenly couldn¡¯t remember the words his eldest brother used. He hurriedly turned to look at Lao Qi beside him, and used his big eyes to send out distress light waves: ¡°What do you want, eldest brother?¡±

    The Seventh Prince, who never forgets what he has heard, took advantage of the repeater¡¯s capabilities: ¡°Click until it¡¯s over.¡±

    Seeing the embarrassment on the fifth prince¡¯s face, a eunuch who served as an attendant came to the rescue, bowed and said with a smile: ¡°Your Highnesses, you have worked hard all morning, it¡¯s time to take a rest.¡±

    The fifth prince glanced at Xue Yao in embarrassment, lowered his head and ordered: "Your hand is injured, come with us to Dongnuan Pavilion to rest for a while."

    Xue Yao: "" Let's rest together?

    The nine-year-old boy was showing his kindness to him in a blunt way.

    ¡° Then we can¡¯t let him rest with the prince.

    Just as Xue Yao was about to speak, the fifth prince strode out of the door without giving him a chance to refuse, and ordered with a strong attitude: "Let's go!"

    The surrounding readers all looked at Xue Yao with envy.

    Xue Yao still doesn¡¯t know that he has become famous after crying in front of several young masters.

    Before she could recover, her left hand was grabbed by a warm little hand.

    Lowering his head, he saw the Sixth Prince staring at him with his big bright eyes, and said excitedly: "Sleep next to me."

    "" Xue Yao didn't know whether this request was in compliance with the rules. He wanted to ask the eunuch, but he was already holding hands by the sixth prince and started running.

    As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Xue Yao's back hem was grabbed by a chubby hand.

    Turning around, lowering his gaze¡ª¡ª

    The Seventh Prince was looking up at him indifferently, his brown eyes exuding an unpleasant luster, shining clearly on Xue Yao's face through his long eyelashes, making people feel an ominous premonition of "dead".

    "Your Highness?" Xue Yao quickly let go of the Sixth Prince, leaned over to the little fat man and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

    The Seventh Prince pouted and said, "Are you sleepy, Your Highness? Do you want to rest, Your Highness?"

    Xue Yao didn't understand what the little fat guy meant at first, but then he figured it out when he thought about the little guy's habit of repeating what others said.

    It may be that the former reading companion asked the seventh prince this question during this time period.

    But Xue Yao ran away with other princes!

    The Seventh Prince once again wrote it down in his little book of vengeance!

    Xue Yao asked politely: "Is your highness sleepy? Do you want to rest, your highness?"

    The seventh prince nodded his little head.

    Xue Yao stood up straight, holding the seventh prince in one hand and the sixth prince in the other, and followed the footsteps of the fifth prince.

    Princes under the age of thirteen must take lunch breaks on time.

    On a hot day, the eunuchs in Dongnuan Pavilion had already opened the ice pan and filled it with ice. As soon as they entered the room, they felt a refreshing chill.

    The beds of the three little princes are connected together, which is very spacious.

    The fifth prince sleeps on the far left, the sixth prince sleeps in the middle, and the seventh prince sleeps on the far right.

    Xue Yao followed the fifth prince's order and lay down on the couch, resting between the sixth and seventh princes.

    After lying down, the Sixth Prince was not in a hurry to sleep. Instead, he held up Xue Yao's newly injured hand, breathed a sigh of relief on the back of his hand, rubbed it gently, and looked at Xue Yao expectantly: "It won't hurt anymore!"

    Xue Yao was warmed by the child and said gratefully: "It really doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, Your Highness. Your Highness, please rest soon."

    "I'm not sleepy!" The Sixth Prince leaned towards him and said, "I'll tell you a story!"

    Xue Yao was so cute that he almost forgot that this little guy was a royal cub and listened to his story with a loving look on his face.

    The sixth prince stumbled to the end of telling the monk¡¯s story, and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling sleepy from the story.

    Xue Yao gently smoothed his hair and praised him: "That's really good. Your Highness, please sleep."

    Xue Yao didn't notice at all that the seventh prince lying on his back tilted his head towards him.

    The seventh prince also wants to be teased!

    Xue Yao did not notice the "danger" and fell asleep facing the Sixth Prince.

    &nbsLearn about talent and creativity.

    These unusual talents are often associated with children with emotional communication disorders, like a little joke from God.

    Xue Yao never dreamed that the cool character of the taciturn, facially paralyzed and highly intelligent male god Ning Wang in the novel was actually because of an "illness"!

    No wonder the male protagonist is so cold and distant. It turns out that his way of thinking is different from that of ordinary people. Perhaps he has always felt that he is an alien.

    Probably, very lonely

    While immersed in shock, Xue Yao suddenly remembered the mechanical system prompt:

    ¡¾Side mission has been started: Assist Lu Qian to exercise his emotional communication skills, reverse his withdrawn and war-loving character, and avoid being known as a cold tyrant in the future.  Mission reward: 500 whitewash points.  ¡¿

    Seeing Xue Yao's shocked expression, Concubine Xi felt a little embarrassed and said, "Isn't this kid very weird?"

    Xue Yao came back to his senses and quickly replied: "No, don't worry, Your Majesty. Your Highness is still young, and his personality and habits may change."

    "I hope so." Concubine Xi looked melancholy.

    Xue Yao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Mother, can you please ask His Highness's personal aunt to tell him a short story every night before putting His Highness to sleep?"

    Concubine Xi smiled bitterly and said: "I used to know how to talk about it, but Lao Qi is not interested in these things"

    "Ignore His Highness's interests for the time being." Xue Yao said decisively: "Let Auntie just tell stories. Even if His Highness doesn't respond, she must tell a story every day. I have a way to make Your Highness become like other children."

    Concubine Xi¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Really?!¡±

    *

    This day in the school, during the break, the Sixth Prince vividly told a new story to a group of young readers, which attracted everyone's excitement.

    Xue Yao has been observing his seventh prince with his peripheral vision, hoping that the sixth prince's appearance of being in the limelight will arouse the little fat man's interest.

    However, the seventh prince's expression remained unchanged, and he was still playing with his little toy as usual.

    Turning his head to see the six princes, Xue Yao was envious with the arm he read with his family.

    Moving a chair, Xue Yao shamelessly sat next to the seventh prince and cleared his throat.

    The Seventh Prince glanced at him with brown eyes, a little confused, but did not ask, and continued to play with the toys, waiting for Xue Yao to speak.

    "This is His Highness's new toy?" Xue Yao was at a loss for words.

    The seventh prince didn¡¯t look at him and nodded silently.

    Xue Yao bit the bullet and continued to talk: "Has your Highness any interesting stories to tell us recently?"

    The seventh prince glanced sideways at him, with a little doubt in his eyes, but did not answer, lowering his head and continuing to play with the toys.

    Xue Yao lowered his head and remained silent with the little guy.

    He knows that if he wants to enter the world of children with abnormal thinking, he must first try to get used to their rhythm, so that they will not feel uneasy and rejected.

    After a period of silence.

    The seventh prince noticed that his companion had not left yet, so he solemnly turned his head to look at Xue Yao, his brown eyes seeming to examine his purpose.

    Xue Yao looked back casually, as if he had not just sat and waited for a quarter of an hour, but was busy with his own business.

    "Boring." The seventh prince suddenly said these two words.

    Xue Yao thought that the fat man disliked him for being boring, but then he heard him say¡ª¡ª

    "It's a boring story." The seventh prince tilted his mouth, showed a naturally evil smile, and said to Xue Yao: "Are you still telling us?"

    In an instant, Xue Yao felt that the surroundings were suddenly filled with small flowers!

    "What's going on? Why does this child with mental illness get sick inexplicably?"

    Is it really Long Aotian¡¯s halo?

    Calm down, Prince Ning¡¯s idiot Xue Yao, try to understand this sentence using the seventh prince¡¯s way of thinking.

    It should be in response to what he just said, "Has your highness had any interesting stories to tell us recently?"

    The seventh prince may mean: "I only have boring stories, do you still want to listen to them?"

    The two children looked at each other in silence.

    "I want it." Xue Yao laughed, with a pair of bright phoenix eyes, staring at the seventh prince with expectation: "As long as the stories His Highness tells, they will be interesting. I want to hear them all, especially I want to hear His Highness's stories.  tell a story."

    The seventh prince opened his eyes wide in surprise.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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