All the heavenly stems were called over by the fat boy to enjoy the cool air.
The first-ranked secret guard named Jia stood in front of the little fat boy like a statue, with a black scarf covering his face.
He revealed a pair of indifferent and sharp eyes, staring at the palace servant without blinking.
Just as Jiang Yuanxing expected, as more people gathered, the ice was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Banban was touched for a short time before he grimaced and covered his chest with his hands, feeling extremely painful.
These are all the little prince's share. Such lowly people are not worthy of enjoying such precious things.
You are such tactless people. You don't even know how to refuse the reward from His Highness?
His emotions were captured by the little fat boy without a single omission. After all, his resentment was extremely shocking.
It made his life span increase a little bit and moved him further away from the ash mark.
I don’t know if it’s the little fat boy’s illusion, but every time he holds the red jade, he always feels like the gray mark is retreating.
It was really easy to guess what Banban was thinking. The palace maids and guards around him were so frightened by his sharp eyes that they buried their heads in their necks.
The little fat boy thought that Jiang Banban was good in every way except that he attached too much importance to his own interests.
If anyone dared to step out of line, before his father could even say anything, his companions would jump out, point at the person's nose and curse him for being implicated.
The little fat boy couldn't say anything bad about him because this was also a kind of love.
If loving others were a sin, how miserable it would be.
Therefore, the little fat boy always disapproved, but never criticized him to his face.
There were some disagreements, and he just adopted a conciliatory policy to get his companions to agree.
Originally, Fatty wanted to improve the treatment of the palace servants, such as giving them some ice cubes in the summer so that they could sleep well.
But now, the little fat boy swallowed his words back into his stomach.
He thought that if he continued talking, his companion would jump up in anxiety again.
The young prince is not a hesitant person, but he always has to consider the opinions of people who are close to him or not.
Especially, this is not their selfish motive.
When there was only half a basin of ice left, the fat baby put down his pen and stopped writing.
The fainted palace maid slowly woke up and saw so many pairs of eyes staring at her, especially Jiang Banban, whose eyes were spitting fire as if they wanted to eat her.
It made her shudder and her body tremble.
"His Highness has ordered you to rest, why don't you hurry up?" Jiang Yuanxing said to her in a sarcastic tone.
The palace maid was about to stand up when she suddenly stood there like a wooden man, motionless.
The blush that had faded due to the coolness gradually returned to her face, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Jiang Yuanxing was about to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything else.
"Everyone else, please go out for a while. I have something to ask her." The palace maid carefully took her leave, and only the two palace maids who were fanning and Jiang Yuanxing were left in Ziyu Pavilion.
The fat boy got down from the bed and stood one step away from the palace maid. He whispered, "My companion cannot be too far away from me. You don't need to be ashamed. He won't talk nonsense."
"I'm only five years old, don't be afraid." The little fat boy didn't look at her from beginning to end, and kept his head tilted.
A faint smell of blood spread throughout the palace. Fatty called over one of the palace maids who was fanning her and said, "Take her downstairs to wash her."
The little guy's observation skills were extremely sharp. The palace maid just stood there for a while, but he thought of the whole cause and effect and took care of her feelings.
The palace maid looked back frequently, her eyes flickering as if with tears in her eyes.
Occasionally, her eyes fell on the ground, and her face suddenly turned pale with horror.
It turned out that a drop of blood fell on the ground.
"Women are like the moon, their fluids are foul and fishy, so gentlemen stay away from them. They are unclean and can damage yang and cause illness. Are you worried about this?" The fat baby's keen five senses let him know that the others were about a hundred meters away.
He asked the palace maid who stopped moving.
"I deserve to die. Previously, my period always came at the end of the month. Today, I saw some dirt on the gravel road and was afraid that it would stain Your Highness's clothes, so I thought of cleaning it. But I got a stomachache and fainted. I also left such filthy things in the pavilion where Your Highness often stays. I deserve to die. Please punish me, Your Highness."
She knew that the little prince was kind, and seeing that she had her period, he was still so considerate to her.
But women are not clean during their menstrual period, and such filthy things have come into contact with His Highness. She is to blame for this and will be put to death.
"Alas!" The little fat boy didn't dare let go of Hongyu for a moment. He sighed like a little adult: "Don't blame yourself, this is human nature. How could it lead to bad consequences? I don't think it's dirty. There are many people who see that the concubines are not allowed to serve in the temple. I sneer at it. Go and wash up first. I see that you are not feeling well."
The little prince's eyebrows and eyes were childish, and his face was flushed with heat. But his tone was extremely gentle, like a warm spring breeze, quietly blowing into the hearts of others.
"Yes..." The palace maid burst into tears and looked up at the little prince again, as if she wanted to engrave him deeply in her mind.
He and Jiang Yuanxing never looked at her from beginning to end, because they both knew that if an ordinary woman were to do such a thing, she would probably jump into the river and commit suicide on the spot.
"Shall I order someone to send her some medicine?" Jiang Yuanxing followed the little fat boy and said softly.
The fat baby's eyebrows curved, as if he had grasped something: "Banban is a good person~"
Since the beginning of summer, he has rarely been so energetic.
Jiang Yuanxing's ears turned red as he pretended to complain, "Is your Highness so unkind to me? After all, I'm your mother's child. How could I not understand?"
The little fat boy said nothing, just covered his mouth and laughed.
See, Banban is not a bad guy at all, he just cares about me too much.
Within the proper limits, Pisces will be infinitely tolerant of their companions.
It's really the opposite of Tiangang. A five-year-old baby has to tolerate a young man of adulthood.
After the two of them had chatted and laughed, the little fat boy felt as if a new burden had been laid upon him. He thought and thought, but could not figure out the reason. When the heat abated a little, he headed straight for the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
"Xiao Yuan?" The emperor's eyes were a little dark, his face looked a little weak, and his spirit was listless.
Both the father and the son looked sick, but they only cared about each other.
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