The hero is a portrait

Into the game of power struggle.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs to be a child who will cry because his brother doesn't like him forever.

During the period of convalescence, Levitan was bored. To make up for him, Caesar took him to play in the center of Barcelona.Unlike the Borgia Manor in the suburbs, this place is very lively and bustling. Carriages engraved with various family crests roll by, and there are also some ladies in tutu skirts holding lady umbrellas and walking with their female companions on the street. with.The signboards of each store are carefully crafted, either custom-made from iron masters or carefully designed by woodcarving artists.

Theaters, bakeries, clothing stores, Italian restaurants... you name it.Levitan knew that Caesar had probably chosen a more interesting street for the nobles in advance before bringing him here.As a horseman, although Li Weidan is not big because of his minor stature, he still stands out.Everyone is aristocratic, no matter what they feel in their hearts, they can maintain an elegant face after all, and they will not point at people unscrupulously like an aunt eating sunflower seeds. Occasionally, only a few ladies cover half of their faces with fans secretly looked at him curiously.

However, there are also more radical racists, such as the one in front of you:

"Oh my god, why would someone sneak cattle on La Rambla?" A young man in a fancy dress said to the bodyguard beside him, and his eyes turned to Levidan's lame hind leg, " ...Did they think there was a veterinary hospital here?"

The power of the Borgia family is far from being as prosperous as ever in the future, but the reason why this young man is so unscrupulous is because he knows that Caesar Borgia is a "gentle and nice guy".He gave Caesar Borgia a bright smile, and then walked away.

Levi Dan knew that Caesar would definitely not let this man go, but so what...?

Li Weidan watched the young man walk away with a lonely face, and then turned to look at Caesar, who was maintaining elegance and looking at him with melancholy eyes.He slapped his hooves uneasily first, then lowered his eyelashes, lowered his head and asked in a low voice:

"...Brother, am I really ashamed?"

There was a crack in Caesar's expression, and he quickly covered it up.But the darkness in his eyes almost overflowed.

"……of course not."

He said this almost in a hoarse voice, his eyes fixed on the direction in which the boy disappeared.

Levidan smelled a dangerous aroma from his soul.

When it rains, Li Weidan will have a dull pain at the broken bone.

This kind of pain is actually very weak, but every time it occurs, it will make him very unpleasantly recall the things under the cliff-these memories make the slight pain in front of him extremely unbearable.

He loses his temper.

At that time, his 13th birthday was approaching, and Caesar invited a famous Italian painter to draw a portrait of him, hoping to leave his childhood appearance forever.Caesar took Levidan to the hall where the painter was waiting. When he went down the stairs, Levidan pushed him down when Caesar turned his head back and looked forward.

Unsuspecting, Caesar just rolled down the 24 steps.

Da Vinci, who was admiring the interior layout and waiting in the front hall, was stunned when he accidentally encountered this scene.He saw Caesar Borgia, who was known for his elegance, got up from the ground. He obviously fell hard and couldn't stand up for a while.He just sat on the ground and watched the centaur boy walking down the stairs slowly.

His crystal-clear pupils were a little startled, but after seeing the gloomy expression on the centaur boy's face, he was completely stunned.

"……pony?"

"Brother, I was really in pain at that time, can you give me some back?"

He murmured into the air with a very fragile look, and his front hoof stepped on Caesar's thigh unconsciously.Caesar's face immediately turned pale, but his lips moved several times, but he didn't say anything.Da Vinci, who was on the sidelines, was stunned again.

In the end, the hostility in the centaur boy's expression dissipated, and his face without any Spanish features suddenly became as pure as snow and ice in northern Europe.His water-like blue eyes showed childish tenderness, he bent down, hugged Caesar Borgia and acted like a baby:

"Brother, my leg hurts."

Caesar comforted him, and took the time to say to Da Vinci:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Da Vinci, I think my younger brother may need to stay at the family doctor for a while, please go and have a rest first."

Then he took his brother to the doctor as if nothing had happened——!

Da Vinci stared at this stunning couple, and couldn't calm down for a long time.