The clear and sweet voice spoke vague words: "Brother...big brother...hug..."

On the plump cheeks like snow jade, a bunch of pear dimples are looming.

The man was stunned.

Muyan was also stunned.

Just at this time

"...Your Highness...Your Highness Luo Yu...where are you? Come out quickly!"

Muyan's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder she felt that this man was familiar to her, and no wonder that she felt that this little boy was familiar to her.

It turns out that these two people are Yun Ruohan and Lan Luoyu.

It is the senior brother who was a boy many, many years ago and the seventh junior brother who was a child.

…

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the scene in front of Muyan changed.

"Brother, big brother..." Luo Yu, who had grown up slightly, ran in with his short legs and his chubby hands clenched tightly into fists.

The baby fat on my face has faded a little, making the two dimples more obvious.

It wasn't until he rushed in front of Yun Ruohan that Luoyu spread his hands and showed a silly smile: "Brother, eat...snow lotus cake, my mother made it, it's sweet!"

Yun Ruohan opened his fat claws and said sternly: "I asked you not to enter my ghost palace again, didn't you hear?"

Xiao Luoyu looked blankly at his empty hands, then at the snow lotus cake that fell on the ground. His mouth was flat and his big eyes were full of tears.

But he did not cry. Instead, he squatted down, carefully picked up a piece with his fingers, and brought it to Yun Ruohan's mouth: "Brother, sweet, Xiao Qi has eaten it."

Yun Ruohan was caught off guard and was poked to the lip by that soft little hand.

In an instant, the rich sweetness spread from his lips and teeth to the tip of his tongue, and silently penetrated into his heart.

When Xiao Luoyu saw him eating the snow lotus cake, he smiled happily, showing his cute dimples: "Brother, is it sweet? Xiaoqi, take it again, brother, eat it! It's sweet every day."

sweet.

This word, which should have nothing to do with his life, was engraved in his soul without warning and irresistibly, and could not be erased.

…

"Brother, Xiao Qi's birthday party will be in three days. The queen mother will prepare many gifts for Xiao Qi. Brother, can you come too? Xiao Qi will give you the gifts."

Looking into Xiao Luoyu's eyes full of expectation, Yun Ruohan avoided his gaze and showed a self-deprecating smile.

Ghosts represent killing, intrigue, and monsters that everyone hates.

Xiao Qi, on the other hand, is the only prince born to the current queen and the heir to the royal family with pure summoner blood.

He is born to be revered by people, born to stand on a high place and be respected by all people.

What qualifications does a dirty person like me, who crawled out of the treacherous hell, have to stand by his side? Share his gifts?

The royal family kept him and gave him the title of His Highness, just because [Ghost Nightmare] was powerful and had some use value.

Seeing his refusal, Xiao Luoyu grabbed his hand and resorted to crying, making trouble and hanging himself.

Yun Ruohan couldn't resist and almost agreed.

He could secretly hide behind the screen, give Xiaoqi blessings, and watch him radiate with infinite light.

…

On the day of Xiao Luoyu's birthday, Yun Ruohan had already walked to the [Fengyi Palace], but overheard the conversation of several maids.

"I don't know what your little highness is thinking, why do you always run to that [Ghost Palace]? That place is eerie and cold, and I feel scary when I see it from a distance. Your highness is even more creepy. I heard that
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