The Ugly Prince

aken away by Zhang Ping.
He doesn't understand why this eunuch is so fierce? Will he not even let him wash his face with cold water in the future? Or does he have to blanch him with hot water to make him tribute the food that belongs to him as before?

Will he hit him?

He looks much stronger than he is.
Although not as tall as an adult Gaoxin, he is also sufficiently threatening.
His fist must have hurt more than his brothers' fists, right?

Last night, he went to eat his steamed bread.
He must report to Hongxiu and his mother.
At that time, he didn't know how long he would be hungry.

Huangfu Jie sat on the stool with his legs suspended in the air, he closed his eyes tightly and waited for the pain to come.

It was hot.
At first, it scared him, but later, it felt very comfortable.
The hot towel rubbed on his face.+

While scrubbing the little prince, Zhang Ping thought that the prince's face didn't seem to have been washed seriously.
The smell, as if there is a smell in his hair.
Wait for him to come back from class in the afternoon he would wash him well.

He wash his face and hands, loosen his hair, and help him to comb again.
The hair was probably made by himself, but it was a child's hand after all.
It's okay to look at it from a distance,but it would be a messy from a near distance.。

As soon as the comb reached in, Zhang Ping regretted it.
You should wash his hair first, why does it look like this! There are lice.

 

 

Is this little ghost is really the fourth prince? The emperor's son?

Why is he so dirty that no one cares? Even if the personality is bad.
But he …
after all, the prince!

But at the age of fifteen, Zhang Ping, who had never left his hometown, did not understand.
Sometimes the more prosperous and richer the place, When it was unveiled the dirt under it became more and more dirty.

He didn't dare to comb too hard, for fear of pulling and hurting the little ghost, Zhang Ping had to moisten him with a cloth towel and a little water.
After finally combing the hair through the buns and buns, and the time spent washing the face, half an hour has passed.

Zhang Ping went out to pour water.
As he poured the water, he wondered why no one had come to teach him how to help the fourth Prince dress and also to tell him the necessary common sense of the fourth princes' living habits, likes and dislikes.

When Zhang Ping went out, Huangfu Jie finally dared to open his eyes.

He raised his hand and looked at it, then touched his hair.
No pain, no injury.
Then he saw the food box on the table.

When Zhang Ping came in, he found that the fourth Prince's highness was still sitting on the stool in the same way, but his eyes were open.

“Your Highness, your servant is waiting for you to eat.
“

Zhang Ping said as he took out all the meals in the food box.

There is a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, two steamed dumplings, a boiled egg, and a small dish mixed with minced meat.

Zhang Ping and Huangfu Jie swallowed their saliva together.。

Huang Fuxi secretly looked at Zhang Ping, wondering if he would leave him something to eat, even a mouthful of porridge.

Zhang Ping thought of the steamed bread in his food box, a little salted vegetables.
He only hoped that the other side could eat it quickly, so that he could also have time to fill his stomach.
He's so stupid.
He should have eaten before he served the little ghost

Huangfu Jie saw Zhang Ping put his chopsticks in front of him and poured porridge for him.
When it was ready, he just sit still.

Doesn't he eat?

Huangfu Jie stared at the bowl and suspecting what would be in it.

Maybe he could not endure hunger after all, but Huangfu Jie picked up the chopsticks.

When Huangfu Jie finished his breakfast and Zhang Ping also put away the boxes, he still couldn't believe that he had a beautiful breakfast today.

Will he have a stomachache later?

After thinking about it, he always thought that there would be no good thing for Huangfu Jie when Zhang Ping went back to the house, he picked up the small book bag and ran out of the yard.

So when Zhang Ping was going to tidy up his fourth Highness's clothes and send him to Imperial college and return to the house, his fourth Prince's highness had disappeared.

Zhang Ping did not know if he should send lunch for him

It happened that Hongxiu asked him to ask.
He asked by the way.

Hongxiu replied: It didn't seem to have been delivered before, but it was supposed to be delivered.

Zhang Ping didn't know what Hongxiu meant, he could only understand it according to his own understanding.

Hongxiu asked him about his impression of the fourth prince.

Zhang Ping is very honest to answer: the fourth Prince's highness is different from others, this servant dare not comment at will.

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Except for his looks? Hongxiu asked again.

Zhang Ping still answers honestly: the person is a little strange, strangely afraid of people.

Hongxiu finally smiled with satisfaction, and specifically commanded: After all, the fourth princes are the fourth princes.
No matter how wicked and ugly he is, he can't cut the face of the virtuous concubine.The rules that should be obeyed before a man must be obeyed.
As for the latter, you and him will live in that yard alone.
As long as nothing serious happens, no one will take care of you.
Do you understand?

Zhang Ping understands.
He finally understood that Hongxiu daren seemed to hate Fourth His Royal Highness .I don't know what kind of expression the virtuous imperial concubine will look like if she knows someone treats her son like this?

Although Zhang Ping was a little shocked, he was not stupid at all.
Of course, he would not go to the virtuous concubine to accuse her trusted palace maid, unless he didn't want to live.

Anyway, Hongxiu just said that only he and the fourth prince lived in the courtyard, He is the only one who knows how to deal with the fourth prince.To do things, as his father said, it's good to be worthy of your conscience.

Hongxiu seemed to favor him, and unexpectedly took him personally to familiarize himself with everything.
For example, the knowhow on how to speak short and less, Who to lead with, who he can't offend, etc., at noon, he was asked to serve the concubine with her and several court eunuchs for lunch, and then gave some concubines leftovers for him to eat

Looking at the sky, Zhang Ping decides not to send lunch to the fourth Prince today.
Now he will go back to prepare bath water for his highness.

But what Zhang Ping didn't expect was such an ordinary business of bathing the prince would lead him to break his promise to his mother that he would mind his own business only after 3 months of entering the palace.

Picking up the child's clothes was a bit harder than he thought.

However this is but a small matter

Basically the child in his arms is surprisingly obedient.

When he came back, he warmed up the Chinese food and served him.
When he ate, the little four princes kept looking at him with a strange look.

The child can eat very much, even more than when he was so old.
He had eaten all the breakfast and a lot of mid-day meals.
Unexpectedly, he also filled all of them into his stomach, which made his stomach bulge.

While he was packing the food box, the child went to the garden to play, and Zhang Ping didn't care about him.
Such a big child is always inseparable from mud.
No one told him what the prince could or could not do, and he was happy to follow his own way.

He told his fourth highness that the bath water was ready.
He wanted to wait on him.
The child shrank obviously.
But when Zhang Ping reached out to him, he did not refuse.

Huangfu Jie dare not to refuse.

This eunuch was the strangest person he had ever met.

He didn't know what he would do to him.
He always felt that it would be the same as before.
Maybe a new palace maid would come out in a little while and mock and torture him with the new eunuch.

Why can't all eunuchs and maids die?

It's warm in the bathroom.
Zhang Ping took a lot of charcoal and firewood.
He prepared a small stove and a large pot of hot water for standby.

When Zhang Ping helped his fourth highness to undress, the child shivered and grabbed his belt with his small hand.

“Your Highness, will you wash your hair first? Zhang Ping saw that he refused, but he couldn't encourage him.
He decided to wash his hair first.

 

Huangfu jie gloomily looked at him with a straight face.

Perhaps his expression is not gloomy, but because of his appearance, it makes people look like his face is gloomy, like a sick little demon.

Zhang Ping's scalp is a bit numb, thinking how can a good child grow up like this? It's no wonder that Hongxiu hates him like that, or that his emperor's father no longer comes to Ruihua palace.

If he didn't have to wait on the kid, if he only saw him on the side of the road, Zhang Ping believed that he would never want to be close to him.
People inevitably have the habit of admiring the handsome and resenting ugliness.
This is human nature, and no one can escape it.

But now that he is his servant, taking care of him is what he should do.

“His Royal Highness, this slaves crossed.” As he said, Zhang Ping gently hugged His Royal Highness horizontally to his legs and let him lie down.

Huangfu Jie closed his eyes, as if he were a dead man just letting Zhang Ping fiddle with him

He had no idea what Zhang Ping was going to do to him, and his muscles became tense.

What is coming shall come alas

The hair has been untied, and the long hair has never been taken care of seriously.
Just like this child, it looks weak and feeble, it feels rough to touch, and its tail is withered

A warm hand held the back of his head, and a scoop of just the right temperature of hot water poured on his hair.

A ladle of water gradually soaked his long hair.
The eunuch didn't know what to use to spread it on his hair.
He rubbed his hands on his head together.

In fact, Zhang Ping's movements are not gentle.
As a big boy, where can you expect his movements to be gentle?

But he has the experience of taking care of his younger brothers.
Bathing and shampooing the kids is more convenient.
Naturally, he will not make water or soap liquid horn into children's eyes or ears.

He doesn't have long fingernails, and he can hold a little force when he grasps and rubs, which won't hurt the child's scalp.

Rubbing, rubbing, washing and pouring.
The hair of these four princes is really dirty! Zhang Ping is washing while trying to get rid of the lice.
Although the emperor also had three jade lice there were too many on his son.

Huangfu Jie's tense muscles relaxed a little.
It's a wonderful feeling.
He doesn't know how to describe it.

Is this how it feels to be an immortal?

Am I a fairy? Huangfu Jie is hazy and has a kind of idea that he doesn't want to wake up.
Every time the eunuch scratched and rubbed his scalp, he felt numb all over.

Zhang Ping looked at the two buckets that were full of dirty water.
He shook his head.
Thanks to his rich experience, he prepared two more buckets, otherwise, the dirty water would not know where to pour.

He twists the child's hair as much as possible, rubs it with a cloth towel and wraps it several times.
Lift His Royal Highness Four from his lap.

The fourth highness was still confused and could not stand stably.
Zhang Ping quickly helped him, “Your Highness, your servant will undress you, and you must clean yourself.
“

Huangfu Jie opens his eyes and grabs his belt with his small hand subconsciously.

Zhang Ping noticed that he had to pull down the child's hand and stretch out his hand to take off his clothes and trousers.
He thought the little child was just shy with strangers

 

Huangfu Jie fist shook, no longer grabbing his clothes, he stood still and let Zhang Ping strip him.

Zhang Ping's eyes widened when the child's chest was exposed.

Who did this little ghost fight with? No wonder Hongxiu said that he had a bad personality, and it really made sense.

But is there too much purple? Zhang Ping is a little distressed, even if it's not his brother, but it's always sad to see such a small child injured.
In those days, he fought with the children in the village.
They were all bigger than themselves.
He would never fight against the smaller and shorter ones.

Taking off his shirt, he found that not only his chest but also his arm was scarred.
Zhang Ping grabbed these two arms and turned them over and looked at them.
It's not like bruises from fighting.

Inadvertently looking at the child's back, Zhang Ping's eyes were completely straight.

Is this? There seems to be something hitting in the brain, and the anger goes straight to the sky.

Which Ugly Son of a Bitch is not raised by Human beings, and can give Such A Cruel Hand to A Child! The I Fuck your Ancestors for Eighteen Generations! You just wait, Don't let me catch you fucker! Zhang the Ping's Eyes are Red.

The skin behind such a small, weak little baby is not intact.
One by one, he doesn't know what to draw out of the scar tired layer after layer, the top layer is still bleeding.

What kind of animal did these, and How could he did it?

Zhang Ping was extremely distressed and extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, he had never been so glad that he had sold himself, otherwise, maybe his brother would suffer such a crime outside in the future.
This is still a prince.
If it is a normal child who is a slave to others, it could have been worse!

He reached out and gently touched the injured spine of the child.
The child's body shook and his eyes closed tightly.

Zhang Ping burst, “fuck me! Who did this? No way! I want to tell your mother! “

Zhang Ping stood up angrily, even forgetting his modest name.
In his opinion,the fourth prince's mother must have not known.
If his own mother saw these injuries on his body, it would be strange if she didn't shout for knife and fought with others!

Hearing that Zhang Ping was going to find his mother, Huangfu Jie opened his eyes and grabbed Zhang Ping.

“thump.”

The little fourth Prince actually knelt down for him in the tub.

“I'm wrong.
Don't go to my mother.
I beg you, I'll give you all my food, and you can take the valuable things in the room.
Don't go to my mother, will you? ” The ugly child grabbed Zhang Ping's sleeve and begged.

This is Zhang Ping's first time listening to the child talk to him.

He heard, what did the child say?

This is the prince?

A prince kneeling to a eunuch without reason?

Is there such a humble prince in the world?

Anger, heartache and indescribable affliction made Zhang Ping's compassion and caring for the baby soar in an instant, which made his mother's orders all pushed at the back of his head.

He can't watch such a small child being bullied.
Isn't he just a little uglier and weirder than others? Why, ugly people are not human! From now on, he will do his best to protect him.
It has nothing to do with whether he is the prince or not.

Zhang Ping squats down and raises the child.

“Your Highness, you are not wrong.
I don't know why you hurt yourself, but if you let me not go to my mother, I won't go.
“Zhang Ping never spoke in such a whisper, just like he was afraid of frightening children.

“Come on, I'll wash your body for you.
Then I'll ask you to let me give you some medicine.
Only in this way can the injury get better quickly.
“

Zhang Ping took off the rest of the children's clothes and trousers, and saw that the child's thin body was covered with scars, some of which were made by hard objects, some of which were poked by sharp objects, some of which were scalded, and some of which were cut by knives.+

Such a small body is full of countless scars.

Are his attendants blind? Or…

Which mother can give up her child like this? Why didn't the fourth Prince let him go to his mother?

Are these all directed by Hongxiu?

Zhang Ping suddenly stood up and whirled around the child.
His fists were clenched, and he said, “Bastard!”! Not human! You'd better not fall on my Zhang Ping's hand! Otherwise, I'll beat you to tears! “

Huangfu Jie followed him with dull eyes, a little afraid in his heart.