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"Greetings, Your Highness," Luo Yao saluted.

Bei Zhenting ignored him.

Luo Xinchen didn't notice the emotions of the two men. He looked at his brother, then at Bei Zhenting, and then at himself. He put on the same posture as his brother, swaying and about to fall. Luo Yao was quick to support his brother.

Bei Zhenting snorted coldly and walked around the two of them and went straight to the table to eat.

Luo Yao continued to salute the noble chair.

Luo Xinchen changed direction and saluted Bei Zhenting's back.

Bei Zhenting ate his meal by himself, while the servants stood still, not daring to move. They could only cautiously lower their heads and whispered to each other, "The prince is punishing the princess, making her bow to the wall alone!"

"Serves you right. You think you're favored. Everyone knows that..."

"Dare to offend the prince, the murderer dared to beat and scold the servants of the palace, now the princess will have a hard time."

Their voices were low, but still audible to those around them.

They are not good people! Luo Yao gritted his teeth and his disgust for Bei Zhenting and Yong'an Palace deepened.

One day he will take his brother and escape from this damn place!

"How long do you think the prince will let the princess stand?"

"I'll probably have to stand there for a whole day!" someone said boldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Today is the day to go back to your parents' home. Do you still have to go back to your parents' home after standing there all day?!"

Bei Zhenting was sulking and felt annoyed listening to the servants whispering.

Good for Luo Yao! How dare you insult him! If you like standing, then stand!

Bei Zhenting eats with big mouthfuls!

Luo Xinchen is a simple-minded child with ADHD. He just followed Luo Yao to salute because he thought it was fun.

I persisted for two minutes and then gave up.

This cruel big devil actually didn't let his brother eat! He didn't care! He ran over with his short legs and climbed onto the stool to sit down.

He actually didn't let his brother eat, so he got it for his brother!

Luo Xinchen sat down, reached out to take the meat buns, took one and put it in his arms, then took another and put it in his arms, then took another and put another in his mouth to chew, but his little hands were too short and the stool was a bit high, so he couldn't get down from the stool with the buns that were a bit hot in his hands!

It’s so hot! Even if it’s hot, I have to get the buns for my brother!

He moved his little butt back and forth, and as he did so, he hummed and hummed to encourage himself.

Bei Zhenting looked at all this and his face fell.

The servants were all horrified. The young master was definitely going to be beaten!

Luo Xinchen's short legs had just reached the ground when a big hand snatched the bun from his arms.

Luo Xinchen looked at Bei Zhenting, who had placed his buns on a table far away from him. She looked at Bei Zhenting with grievance, pouting and about to cry.

Bei Zhenting glanced over and before Luo Xinchen could even cry, he was glared back.

Luo Xinchen felt extremely aggrieved, pouting his lips and chewing a bun with tearful eyes.

While chewing, she looked at her brother.

He secretly looked at his brother and found that the big devil was staring down at him fiercely.

Luo Xinchen was a little scared, but still stared back bravely.

The eye contact between the two was full of gunpowder, as if a silent battle was going on.

Maintaining a bent posture for a long time, even if the angle is not too large, will still be uncomfortable for people with poor physical fitness like Luo Yao.

He felt his back begin to ache, as if countless tiny needles were gently pricking it. His arms also felt incredibly heavy, as if they were carrying a thousand-pound burden. Every movement required immense effort.

Luo Yao felt a little dizzy. He had been feeling a little dizzy since the morning. The dizziness and weakness made Luo Yao's mood very bad, and his mentality was no longer there.

He may have been simply unhappy and secretly said harsh words before, but now he is really in a very bad mood!

Why do I have to live this humiliating life with no dignity, having to humble myself and be bullied? I’ve had enough!

What kind of person is this? Do you think it's fun to bully and insult others? Do you think you're a boss?! I hate people who are self-righteous, disrespectful, and have no sense of boundaries!

In ancient times, there were always some people with a certain status who liked to build their own happiness on the suffering of others. They wanted everything to go as they wished, and they controlled others, played with others, insulted others, beat and killed others at will, and were self-righteous. They were all a group of psychopathic paranoids!

Luo Yao's mentality exploded!

Luo Yao had a desperate thought in his heart. Since they were going to torture him, they might as well torture him to death!

Even if I die!

Luo Yao closed his eyes and felt dizzy.

Another quarter of an hour later, Bei Zhenting saw that Luo Xinchen had almost finished eating, so he got up and went out.

After a while, Li Qingyun came in.

"Your Highness, it's time to return to the Duke's Mansion." Li Qingyun carried Luo Xinchen down from the stool.

A maid came forward to take Luo Xinchen away, and Luo Xinchen quickly took two pieces of snacks.

Bei Zhenting was standing at the door. He saw it, said nothing, and just stood there waiting.

Li Qingyun walked to Luo Yao again.

"Princess, it's time to return to the Duke's Mansion. Please."

Luo Yao swayed slightly, stood firm, and followed Li Qingyun out without saying anything.

Bei Zhenting frowned and waited for Luo Yao to walk to his side. Luo Xinchen saw his brother coming and ran over to hold his brother's hand.

The family of three left the house together.

Luo Xinchen was the first one to be carried onto the carriage by Li Qingyun

Immediately afterwards, Bei Zhenting got on the carriage before Luo Yao and extended his hand to Luo Yao.

Luo Yao stretched out his hand, but he went up on his own without relying on Bei Zhenting's strength.

Bei Zhenting looked at his empty hands, paused slightly, and followed Luo Yao into the carriage.

Luo Yao sat down next to his brother.

Bei Zhenting also got into the carriage and his eyes swept over Luo Yao who was sitting in the carriage. Luo Yao hid the hand that Bei Zhenting had held in his sleeve.

This little action happened to be seen by Bei Zhenting, and he narrowed his eyes.

I can’t describe what emotion it is, it feels a bit subtle.

He sat in the innermost seat, the carriage slowly drove out, and Bei Zhenting closed his eyes to rest.

"Brother, brother."

Luo Xinchen saw that the big devil had fallen asleep, so he quietly poked his brother.

Bei Zhenting didn't move.

"Brother, I brought you some snacks!"

"Brother is not hungry, Chenchen, eat."

Luo Yao had a faint expression on his face and reached out to touch his brother's head.

There was a slight emotion in Bei Zhenting's eyes.