"Xianhuang Bloodline" is slightly older than Ji Jinrong for a few months, and soon comes the day of his talent awakening.

Ji Jinrong learned from Lian Ping the name of "the blood of the emperor".

The child's name is Yu Yue.

Before the talent test, Sheng Baishuang arranged for Ji Jinrong and Yu Yue to learn something related to awakening.

It stands to reason that Sheng Baishuang is not difficult to find another group to teach Ji Jinrong, but she still gave this order that made Ji Jinrong feel inexplicable.

Perhaps Sheng Baishuang hopes to ease his relationship with Yu Yue.

He was able to be elected by Sheng Bai at the age of four, naturally because the royal family was dying, and the people were not prosperous, so he could hardly see the blood relative of this body-

Even if he saw him, he wouldn't feel much.

There is no blood relationship in the royal family, who smiled at you face to face, and then turned around and might punch you.

He has never encountered such a thing before.

Ji Jinrong stayed with it.

Compared with Ji Jinrong's peace, Yu Yueke secretly hated it.

Yu Yue has been eagerly performing in front of the teacher.

Ji Jinrong was snoring aside. Seeing Yu Yue's appearance, she felt happy. After all, this child is a child, and he doesn't know how to do it if he wants to do bad things.

In order not to make Yu Yue too sad, Ji Jinrong cheered him up to play, "classroom" performance is always a little better than Yu Yue.

Not much, just a little bit.

Anger Yu Yu vomited three liters of blood.

Ji Jinrong became more and more happy, until the rest, he found that he was a little too conscientious, and pushed a plate of fat dessert to Yu Yue: "A Lian made it. He found a kind of seaweed from the West Sea and made it inside This kind of sugar is sweet but not greasy. The pastry made is very delicious, you taste it, don't hesitate. "

Yu Yue: "..."

He glanced at Ji Jinrong, and found that Ji Jinrong was enjoying the cakes happily, with a focused and cheerful expression, as if he could eat well is the best thing in the world.

Yu Yue heard from others that Ji Jinrong and Feng Su were the best before, and they often slept together at night. Now he snatches Feng Sui, isn't Ji Jinrong sad?

Yu Yue hesitated for a moment, still picked up the pastry pushed by Ji Jinrong and tasted it.

It tastes really good.

In fact he didn't know if it was good or bad in the pastry. How could he eat this kind of food before? It's good to be full! When he was hungry, he even ate grass leaves and bugs.

Looking at Ji Jinrong's good-looking food, Yu Yue quietly adjusted her movements, trying to make herself look more elegant and noble.

It will be his, these will be his.

Just listen to Feng Su's words, he will live a good life.

Ji Jinrong already noticed Yu Yue's gaze.

He has always been good at discerning and understanding, and at a glance he can understand what the soreness of the child's eyes means.

The child obviously suffered.

How could a splendid dwelling be left outside? Either the emperor was really ridiculous, and the person who slept left him behind; or someone who cared for him secretly took him away, and raised him in the future to make the princes.

Either way, a lonely little baby won't be better in a world like this.

Ji Jinrong said, "Do you want to try something else?" Since he moved to Sheng Baishuang, he was a lot closer to Lian Ping's place. Lian Ping always called out the fat, and then let the fat take the full food container. Fly back.

Ji Jinrong always felt that sooner or later he would be fed as fat as chubby.

Alas, unfortunately, Lord Lianping didn't want to conspiracy at all-otherwise, he must be a stone ...

Ji Jinrong was a little bit distracted.

When he returned to God, he saw that Yu Yue was glaring at him, not knowing how long he had glared at him.

Ji Jinrong said: "I can't finish eating, how bad is waste."

Yu Yue wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

Ji Jinrong asked Chu Yu to pour a cup of tea, and generously pushed other cakes in front of Yu Yu: "This is made by A Lian himself. Did you know that A Lian? He looks old and serious, but he especially likes sweetness. As of yesterday, he has collected 3,333 different flavors of sugar! There are frosting, syrup, sugar grains, powdered sugar, sugar juice, etc. ... don't ask me what's the difference between icing sugar and powdered sugar, syrup and syrup. I don't know. Allan himself divides it like this. "

Yu Yue: "..."

He certainly remembers "Alian" in Ji Jinrong's mouth, which is the "living prince" in the eyes of many people!

Such a terrible guy actually makes dessert? He did all this himself? How can it be!

Yu Yue's unbelief was written on his face.

Ji Jinrong was unwilling: "What did I lie to you?"

Yu stunned.

Yeah, what did Ji Jinrong lie to him?

What does Ji Jinrong talk to him?

Didn't he know that he wanted to take back his monarchy? Doesn't he know that by the time he loses his monarchy, everything he has now belongs to him?

Yu Yan looked at Ji Jinrong's bright eyes.

Without knowing why, he suddenly didn't want to see it dim.

Could this be Ji Jinrong's conspiracy?

Yu Yan snorted, and didn't eat pastry anymore, let alone Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong didn't understand what was going on, but the teacher announced that he was going to class. He quickly gathered up the pastries on the table and sat down.

The teacher looked at Ji Jinrong and Yu Yue with relief. Originally he was worried that the two children would have conflicts, but he did not expect them to get along well. Ji Jinrong also offered to distribute the cakes to Yu Yue. Although the two children have not really become friends, it is great to have such an atmosphere.

The teacher specifically praised Yu Yue several times secretly and secretly, with the intention of allowing Yu Yue to regain the confidence of the royal children earlier.

Ji Jinrong saw the teacher's intention and happily acted as a foil.

After half a day of class, Yu Yue was full of confidence in himself.

He feels that the gap between him and Ji Jinrong is only missing the good conditions in the middle years.

Ji Jinrong was pleased to see Yu Yue's face full of joy, and the child felt more and more cute.

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At least more fun than his older brothers.

Also kind and naive.

Ji Jinrong said goodbye to Yu Yue with a smile: "Brother Yu Yue, see you this afternoon."

Upon hearing Ji Jinrong's "brother Yu Yue", Yu Yue's expression instantly twisted. This guy doesn't understand his situation! What a blind name! Even if he was called his brother, he would not be soft-hearted! At most ... at most ... at most he will not drive him away, give him a house, let him eat and live well ... Yes, give him monthly money every month, but absolutely not give ... ...

Well, that's it ...

Yu Yan stretched his face and made a secret decision.

Yu Yue returned to his residence.

He saw Feng Su sitting at the piano table, pressing the piano in his hand, wondering what he was thinking. Originally he only knew Feng Su alone, and he was extremely scared of all strangers, but after a half-day class with Ji Jinrong, he suddenly became less cramped.

Yu Yue stepped forward and said hello to Feng Sui: "Brother Feng Sui."

Feng Su seems to have noticed his arrival, and when he looks back, there is still a depression that does not have time to converge. Seeing Yu Yue's attitude as always with respect and admiration, the hidden weakness in his eyebrows was a little less, Feng Su was surprised, but his face was very soft: "Can the teacher be difficult for you?"

Yu Zheng said, "No, the teacher is very good." He was a little happy with his eyebrows. "He praised me several times and said that I learned very quickly and very well."

Feng Su looked faint and asked casually, "What about Jin?"

When Yu Xu heard Feng Su say the word "Ajin", it was inexplicable that Feng Su really wanted to ask. In fact, Feng Su still remembers Ji Jinrong? After all, Ji Jinrong is the one who Feng Su cares about growing up ...

Although Yu Yue was a little jealous, she felt that the jealousy was not the same as before. That child called his brother ...

He never had a relative ...

If there is a younger brother, it seems to be good ...?

Yu Zheng said, "A Jin is very good, and he gave me the sweets." He tried to increase the credibility of his words. "He also told me about Lord Lianping. His bird is very smart Will bring him pastries and pour tea— "

The more Yu Yu said, the happier she was, not even noticing that Feng Su's face was dark.

Feng Su interrupted Yu Yue's cheerful memories: "Well, you can take a break after eating something, and take it to class in the afternoon."

Seeing Feng Su tired, Yu Yue could not help but ask, "Brother Feng Su, don't you eat together?"

Feng Su shook his head.

Yu Yan obediently left.

Feng sits in front of the piano and presses his hands on the strings.

Whenever he thinks he has everything under control, things always go beyond his expectations--

Sheng Baishuang, Lian Ping, Yan Hongyu, they're all fine--

What is Yu Yue?

What's that Tai Mingan?

Thai family——

Feng Su raised his hand to touch the piano.

The sound of the piano is clear and loud.

Ji Jinrong was walking back, and froze for a moment when he heard the song. After he came to this era, he had not heard anyone play the piano. The hidden killing in the sound of the piano made him inexplicably familiar.

Who plays the piano in the palace?

Who would play this killing piano?

Who is this man trying to kill?

Ji Jinrong's heart pounded. He remembered that Wei Tingjun had also learned to play the piano, but the song popped up by Wei Tingjun did not sound elegant in him, but was full of killing air--

Just like now--

Piano sound, piano sound, piano sound!

The direction of the piano sound is where he is most familiar--

Did the sound of the piano in the dream remind him--

Ji Jinrong suddenly realized that she had overlooked a lot of things.

The chaotic thief, the chaotic thief--

Ji Jinrong's direction to make the fat fly often come from the piano.

Chaotic thief--

Close, close, very close.

Ji Jinrong made Fatty fly faster.

Can't let him continue playing!

Can't let him continue!

Turned the rockery, turned the corridor, turned the flower garden-

Saw--

Familiar places, familiar figures, unfamiliar-unfamiliar eyes and indifference-

Ji Jinrong let plump down.

The piano sound stopped abruptly.

Ji Jinrong landed.

Step by step, he walked towards the person who touched the piano.

Different faces, different temperaments, everything is different.

Completely different two people.

Ji Jinrong's mouth was slightly bitter.

After all, he just shouted what they were familiar with: "Arch."

Feng Su looked up and looked at Ji Jinrong.

"Ai Su," Ji Jinrong asked word by word, "Who do you want to kill?"