"!"

He actually gave her a random nickname!

You are the deaf!

Yun Ying endured the pain in her abdomen and grabbed his hand, "Come with me to see the princess!"

“You’re hurt!”

Ling Qianyi was stronger than her. He held her shoulders and forced her to sit on the steps. He tore off several pieces of his clothes and wrapped them around her waist one, two, three, four, five times.

tie!

Very ugly...

Yunying's face turned pale. How could anyone stop bleeding like this?

"If unsterilized cloth strips touch the wound, it will only cause infection, or even worse. I've been wild since I was a child, so this injury won't kill me." She took off the cloth strips around her waist one by one with disgust and threw them on the ground.

Ling Qianyi pursed his lips and looked at the blood-stained cloth on the ground, feeling that he was extremely stupid.

Nothing can be done properly and it only makes things worse.

"You also think I'm useless, right?"

Suddenly, his voice became low and he seemed to have hit rock bottom.

Yunying paused slightly.

Looking up, I saw the young man with his head down, his breath was heavy and stuffy, because he had just cried, his face was red, his eyes were red and swollen, there were tiny beads of water hanging on his eyelashes, and he looked very depressed.

He said calmly, "I am indeed useless. I can't do anything and I can't do anything well. If I wasn't the son of a marquis and if my mother wasn't the eldest princess, I would have been a useless person who had accomplished nothing."

Yun Ying pursed her lips.

He hid himself and cried secretly, just because he was in a bad mood?

She said, "When I first met you in Dongning City, you dragged your injured leg and helped the people distribute herbs and disaster relief money. You ran from morning till night without a break."

"At that time, I felt that you had a spirit of selflessness. I cared about the people and kindness in my heart, and you were a kind person."

Ling Qianyi listened to this, raised his head in a daze, and looked at her with red and swollen eyes:

“Really?”

Yun Ying nodded. She never lied. One was one and two was two.

Everyone living in this world has his or her own meaning of existence.

The more things a capable person does, the greater the significance of his work. However, as long as a small person sticks to his position, he can also play his own significance.

"But..." Thinking of something, he choked up, "But, if I really have some good points, why did my parents want to have another child..."

Yun Ying: “???”

Suddenly, she seemed to understand why he was sad.

Just because parents want to have a second child?

Just cry like this?

Are you jealous?

You're such a grown-up, but you ran away from home because of this?

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, and said in a helpless way: "Isn't it good for your parents to give you a brother or sister? You two can play together and have company. When your parents get old in the future, you will have a sister to keep you company, so you won't be lonely. If you encounter any problems, you will have someone to discuss with."

"Isn't that good?"

"Not good!" Ling Qianyi thought about this, and deep protest and anger welled up in his eyes.

He is already sixteen years old!

He is so old, and his parents are giving birth to a second child. He is 16 years older than the second child. Is this giving birth to a second child? Or giving birth to a son for him?

If he is still young, three or four years younger than the second child, it is acceptable for his parents to have the first child.

But he's sixteen now!

No birth allowed!

"If she insists on giving birth, I won't go back to Dingguohou Mansion!"

"Isn't it enough to have me as a child? They just don't like me!"

"I even doubt that I was not born by my mother at all!"