Fifth Purple's exploration of the courtyard was not smooth.
He was still young and the fifth house was a large maze to him. And even if he didn't know anything, he knew that the family seemed peaceful, but in fact, there was danger everywhere.
There are traps in the dark, and no outsiders are allowed to enter the forbidden areas. In some places, there are even revolving secret doors, and there are countless people watching eagerly around.
As the heir with high hopes, the Fifth Purple has been well protected since he was a child, and has been warned by countless elders to be careful of the dangers lurking around him. Not everyone is so friendly to him, and not everyone wants him to live in this world.
Without Wu Ying, he was not allowed to step out of the yard on weekdays because he was too young. The child's bones were so soft that anyone could easily strangle him to death if he pinched him. Even if you can get revenge by then, it will be irreversible.
Fifth Purple also behaves very obediently on weekdays, never sneaking out of the courtyard and wandering around, for fear of causing trouble to the elders.
But one day he did this, disobeying his father for the first time since he was born, and escaped from the small courtyard while Zhenjun Yunmao had guests.
Holding a simple map, he wanted to find his brother.
Wuying didn't want him to come into contact with the fifth son, so it was impossible to tell him where the fifth son was raised. But Fifth Purple has its own way.
The little fifth purple is already very cute. Now he doesn't know what it means to win people's hearts, but the little child is like a little sun, very lovable.
Both the elders and the servants in the courtyard liked this noble young master very much and were willing to fulfill his wishes.
So without Wuying knowing it, Wuzi pinched the servant and secretly gave him a note and walked towards a certain corner.
The first meeting between Fifth Purple and his brother was terrible.
The child was wearing shabby clothes that did not fit his body and was covered in scars. He was huddled in a dirty corner of the yard and looked at the sky.
The depths of his eyes were full of emptiness that did not belong to a child, as if he had become numb. There was no resentment or hatred, and the whole person was like a puppet.
The Fifth Purple who came over excitedly couldn't help but stepped back and growled involuntarily. Maybe he didn't understand it when he was young at that time, that was anger.
He was angry that his blood relatives were treated like this, and he was also afraid of the other person's eyes, which seemed to reflect his ignorance and selfishness.
That was his brother, a brother from the same mother.
Wu Zi didn't know what was wrong with him. His heart, which had never felt so deeply sad in his entire life, was carrying too many emotions at this moment, and it was more than he could bear.
In anger, he couldn't help but take another step forward, and then startled someone who was in a daze.
"who?!"
The little child's face was full of vigilance and resistance, just like the previous expression. It did not belong to a child and should not appear on a child's face.
You are not anyone else, you are his brother. So there’s no need to be afraid, and he doesn’t have to be afraid anymore.
Fifth Purple mustered up the courage and escaped from behind the tree. Seeing Fifth Zi, Fifth Zi's eyebrows were knitted together. He seemed a little confused and looked at the person opposite without saying anything.
The fifth purple is a little embarrassed. All the words he had been brewing were suppressed in his throat, and nothing could be said...
What on earth is he doing?
Wu Zizi didn't expect that her usually sweetest little mouth and sweetest smile could no longer be used, and she could only laugh dryly. He was so embarrassed that he became speechless with his brother.
Autumn has entered at this time, the autumn wind is blowing, and the cold wind is biting. Unlike Fifth Purple, who was tightly wrapped, Fifth Son's clothes didn't fit him properly. The wind blew into his clothes, and his lips turned purple from the cold, and he began to tremble with shivers.
Fifth Purple immediately took off the white fur coat outside and put it on the other party without saying a word.
However, the other party's figure was too thin. He himself was also a slender person, and his clothes, which were almost unsuitable for him, were about to fall off when hanging on him.
Fifth Purple unconsciously walked up, clumsily trying to tie the belt tighter for someone, but she didn't know what she touched and felt a slightly moist warmth.
His trembling hands were covered with a layer of bright red.
Fifth Purple opened its throat and let out a sound like a small animal wailing. He didn't know why he was yelling like that, why was he so... uncomfortable?
He thought in a daze, didn't he come here to find his brother? where is he?
He should stay in the warmest room, be so coquettish that he refuses to wear a season's worth of clothes, pulls the wet nurse's sleeves to ask for sweets, and...calls his brother sweetly. So who is this person?
Who is this person who is wearing tattered clothes, so thin that only a pair of bones are left, his eyebrows are filled with sadness, and he is lifeless?
His younger brother and fifth son.
Why is this happening?
Fifth Purple didn't know why she subconsciously took two steps back.
The other party grabbed the white fur coat draped over his shoulders and seemed stunned for a moment. He tentatively picked up a corner and brought it to the fifth Zizi. The bright red blood smeared on the white fur clothes, like red plums falling in the snowy scene in winter.
Fifth Zi stared blankly at the bright red corner, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she turned around and ran away. However, the journey of a few steps was stumbling, and he fell to the ground several times, and finally disappeared into the small courtyard at an extremely fast speed.
"What..." A hoarse child's voice suddenly sounded, and he unconsciously wiped the blood-stained white fur coat with his clean hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
"That bastard opened the door..." A vague voice came, his tone was scattered, and he seemed to be a little incoherent.
The boy's expression changed and he hurriedly ran towards the yard behind. Unexpectedly, the movement was still slow, and the other party immediately saw him because of the dazzling white fur coat.
"Little bastard, is it you?! How dare you run out? Are you tired of living? It seems that the lesson I gave you yesterday was not enough, huh?"
The fifth son had been beaten yesterday, and no medicine could be found to treat his wounds. If it happened again, he might die, and there might not be any kind person who would give him medicine this time.
The boy struggled endlessly, trying to free himself from the drunken man's hands. But how could a young child fight against a strong adult man? Of course it failed.
The other party grabbed his collar and raised it in a show of authority, then tore off the white fur coat on his body.
"Where did you steal it from? These clothes are nice...it's a pity that you don't deserve it!"
Not worthy——
The snow-white fur coat fell heavily to the ground, stained with blood and dust, and was stepped on by the man. The two figures walked towards the middle courtyard with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
When will it be dawn?
