The sixth prince collected all the candied fruit and handed it to Ling Shen again.

He is much taller than Ling Shen, but when facing this little brother who just got angry.

The sixth prince's fingertips were still trembling.

He was afraid that Ling Shen would really complain.

Because Ling Shen was right, what if the Guards were attracted?

In the end, the emperor knew that it was them who suffered!

Who made the father and emperor prefer Concubine Lu and his son!

Ling Shen was not like this in the past.

When you feel wronged, you just hide yourself and cry.

Everyone bullied him once or twice and found that he never talked to Ling Tianyin.

Gradually, he became more daring.

Who would have thought that such a ruthless character came to accompany Ling Shen today.

He also taught him how to refute and attack people on the spot.

The sixth prince was angry, but he dared not to let it out.

Ling Shen put his candied fruit back into his pocket.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Siming with piercing eyes: "Brother Ye, let's go back."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "You're not going to class anymore?"

Ling Shen looked at his group of brothers.

"I came here to take classes to get close to my brothers, but they don't seem to welcome me, so why should I force it."

The three-year-old boy, in addition to his voice, was a little tender and soft, but his words were well-spoken.

Ling Shen picked up his little book basket: "I'll still go back to Qinghe Palace and wait for the Master to teach knowledge alone."

Ye Siming's long thin brows raised, but he didn't speak.

He released the fifth prince who was on the ground.

Turning around, taking a step with long legs, he left everyone a handsome and unproblematic back.

Ling Shen hurriedly hugged the book basket and followed Ye Siming's footsteps.

After they left, the rest dared to surround and support the Fifth Prince.

The fifth prince gritted his teeth and patted the ground angrily: "You wait for me!"

Ye Siming and Ling Shen were walking on the palace road.

The young man turned his eyes slightly and saw Ling Shen's small head hanging down.

The anger in the palace just now has long since dissipated and turned into a gloom.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and withdrew his gaze.

He was not in the mood to comfort other children's grievances.

However, Ye Siming didn't speed up his pace, and always took Lingshen one step ahead.

The youth's expression was a little lazy in the summer sun.

After walking for a while, Ling Shen seemed to have calmed down.

Only then did he say to Ye Siming, "Thank you, Brother Ye, for helping me out today."

Ye Siming smiled: "I didn't do anything, it's because you don't want to be bullied by others that you mustered the courage to fight back."

Having said that, Ye Siming really did intend to help Ling Shen get ahead.

Otherwise, this Ling Shen cried and returned to the Qinghe Hall.

Let the little guy Gu Nuoer see it.

With her warm and helpful character, can't she help Ling Shen vent her anger?

Ye Siming simply saved her the trouble.

Just a group of children, lessons are taught.

For a while, Ling Shen's fleshy little face was stained with a bit of worry.

"My fifth brother is the son of Concubine Xian, Concubine Xian's family background is not low, and the father always gives her face."

"When he goes back, he will definitely complain to Concubine Xian, saying that we bullied him."

"However, big brother, don't worry, I'll tell my mother-in-law and let her support us when I go back later!"

Ye Siming thought of Concubine Lu's weak appearance.

Can she stand up?

I am afraid that at most it is to be scolded by others for them.

Ye Siming's thin and long eyes raised a blade-like light, which made the boy's expression even sharper.

"She'd better not come, otherwise Gu Nuo'er will be disturbed. I will let her come in vertically and turn into ashes and go out."