"Yuan'er." The queen stood in the distance and called out cautiously.
The young child sitting under the grape trellis glanced at her with a cold look and expressionless face.
"Mother." He responded, rolled his eyes, and asked with a hint of inquiry.
The queen couldn't help but shudder. The child was only four years old, but he looked so calm, mature, and steady.
Without the innocence of a child, no wonder everyone in the palace said that they had given birth to a freak prince.
Sometimes the look in his eyes could make people feel terrified.
Wen Yunyu subconsciously took a few steps back, but seemed to feel that she was being too obvious, so she moved closer unnaturally and stiffly.
The Crown Prince took in everything. He lowered his head and picked up the flower that had fallen on the page. "I know you're afraid of me. Let's go."
The huge contrast and sense of separation made the queen even more horrified. She responded in a panic and left this world.
The young crown prince stroked the poem and recited it: "Only the cold moon and warm sun can burn the life of man."
What is the meaning of my existence? Everyone is afraid of me.
All I can see is the blue sky and lush green plants.
He pursed his lips and continued to read, because it was meaningless to think about these things. He had long been accustomed to being alone, and perhaps he would walk alone in this life.
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After Ding Ding left, the little fat boy saw the stars with tails in the sky, closed his eyes, and made a wish quietly.
"Give Ding Ding back to Yu'er. I have no one to play with, and my father is busy too..."
The little guy pouted, squatted down and pulled up the weeds on the ground.
Maybe it wasn't grass.
But compared to the colorful flowers, the little fat boy thought it was just grass.
There are always many people telling fish that loneliness is the norm in life.
But fish don't want to be alone.
Crystal clear tears slowly gathered in the little fat boy's eyes. He wiped away his tears, trying to hide his emotions.
After all, in the eyes of others, fish are happy and loved by everyone.
If you still cry, you are a bad baby.
While the fat baby was daydreaming, the meteor fell quietly with its long tail.
The little fat boy was thirsty. He stretched out his hands for a long time, but his companions didn't give him any water.
The little fat boy who had been waiting for a long time raised his head and started shouting without even seeing clearly: "Banban, I want some water!"
Fortunately, he was thirsty at that time, so he didn't shout.
The crown prince, who was sitting on the grape trellis, had a stern face and almost lost his composure as he looked at the fat ball who looked very similar to him.
I seem to remember that I am the only child of my mother...
The old emperor and I don't look alike, and my mother is only slightly similar to me. How come someone who looks almost exactly like me suddenly appeared in the corner?
Just a lot fatter.
"Who are you?" he asked in a trembling voice.
The little fat boy looked in the direction of the sound in confusion, and the moment he saw the four-year-old crown prince, he opened his mouth wide.
He raised his hands and looked at them, his eyes fixed on Yan Jiyuan's face.
For some reason, the four-year-old crown prince had a bad feeling.
The little fat boy was overcome with grief. He stared at the face that looked exactly like his father's, whimpering for a while, and then slowly burst into tears: "My father gave birth to a brother, so I am not the only son of my father who has no descendants. Wuwu ...
My father secretly gave birth to a child bigger than a fish. I am no longer his favorite baby, so…"
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