Xu Nuo could already speak, but he could only utter one or two words at a time, “Pot!”

"Hey!" He Ye also laughed, "From now on I will protect you, and I will beat up anyone who bullies you."

Xu Min, who was walking over, heard it and sneered at him, calling him a rough and rude man. He Ye didn't care. His father and uncle were both called that, and he thought it was a compliment.

"Xu Min, your brother is so handsome! Can he come home with me and stay for a few days?"

Xu Min suddenly became alert and stretched out his hand to stop him, "No, Nuonuo is too young to leave the palace!"

He Ye said, "Then wait until he grows up, I will definitely take him home."

This time it was Xu Min's turn to be unhappy. Why should his brother let He Ye take them home? "No, this is my brother. Why don't you ask your mother to give birth to a biological brother?"

"No," He Ye shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the child in the crib, "Nono is the only one. I don't want a biological brother. I just like him."

"If you do this again, I won't let you come with me!" Xu Min glared at him warningly, and He Ye curled his lips and gave up.

…

Except for the assassination attempt when he was one year old, Xu Nuo's growth was smooth sailing. He was loved by his mother and brother, and had everything he wanted. He was usually followed by a bodyguard. In the deep palace where people were cannibalistic, he was still like a blank sheet of paper, ignorant of the world, innocent and cute.

He Ye loves this little dumpling very much. Xu Nuo likes pink and always runs around with him in lotus root pink clothes. In addition, he looks delicate and cute, and looks like a little girl from a distance.

When Xu Nuo was six years old and He Ye was twelve years old, the little boy always remembered the long street and horse farm outside the palace that He Ye talked about, and he dreamed of going out to play, but he was too young, and He Ye was sensible. At that time, the Queen's visit to her parents could still be attacked, let alone a half-grown child like him. He understood that taking him out would be harming him, and he never mentioned the interesting things outside the palace again.

He didn't mention it anymore, but Xu Nuo still remembered that He Ye told him at that time that when he grew up, he would take him out of the palace to play and go wherever he wanted.

"Is it okay not to go back to the palace at night, Brother He Ye?" Xu Nuo's eyes lit up, and she hugged his arm and acted coquettishly in a baby voice.

He Ye looked at the obvious difference in skin color between himself and him and felt a little embarrassed. For the first time, he hated himself for not being able to be more honest and elegant like those young masters. Now he didn't look like his brother He Ye, but more like a little bandit who kidnapped children.

"Of course," He Ye patted his chest, "You can live in my house! We can sleep on the same couch! I'll take you to set off firecrackers."

"You won't lie to me?"

"I definitely won't lie to you!" He Ye held his hand and walked towards Kunning Palace step by step in the sunset. "When has my brother ever lied to you?"

"Okay!" Little Dumpling smiled, "I like Brother He Ye the best!"