Feng Yin also remembered her newborn little brother.

A little, red, tender, but always loves to sleep.

At that time, she loved this little girl very much and always wanted to reach out to touch him, but she was afraid that she would damage her delicate skin.

The only time my brother opened his eyes to see her was after his parents gave me three bathing ceremony to me.

Just that day, my younger brother was taken out for three years and was taken back by the wet nurse. She was six years old at the time and wanted to hug her younger brother.

The child suddenly yawned and opened his eyes, and was right opposite her.

She didn't know if her younger brother could see her, but Feng Yin remembered that she was so happy when she found out that her younger brother looked at her.

My younger brother has pairs of bright black eyes, full of spirituality and curiosity, blinking his eyes and looking at everything in front of him.

Unfortunately, the child closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after.

After that, Feng Yin spent every day being chased and fled until he unfortunately fainted a few years later.

When I woke up again, I appeared in the peaceful and quiet Xiaoyu Village for no reason.

There is also a young scholar who takes care of himself by his side.

Zhang Yiming and Feng Yin have fully known what happened later.

Now I think back to what my parents said to their daughter when they were young.

In fact, they did not take the rights and status of this era seriously.

At least Feng Yin was sure that his parents’ ultimate goal was not to overthrow the court and replace it.

But it is bad in this damn era. The biggest mistake of being able to achieve great success is the master.

Even if you have no intention of doing rebellious things, you can't resist the noble person who thinks you want to rebel.

Therefore, it is not an accident that the Zhenguo Mansion was destroyed.

At this moment, Feng Yin thought of this, and his heart was twitching uncontrollably.

She felt heartbroken for her parents and endless anger for those in power.

Just because they had doubts about the king of the town, they did not even need the minimum evidence and wiped out a happy family!

When Feng Yin thought of this, her fists were clattering.

I don't know if my nails are embedded in my flesh.

Zhang Yiming listened to what she said with gritted teeth and felt the excitement and anger in her heart.

Holding her hand tightly, comforting her softly: "Yinyin, calm down first, calm down before talking."

After her hand slowly relaxed, Zhang Yiming realized that she had hurt him.

He held her hand with heartache and carefully wiped the blood in the palm of his hand with a clean veil.

But the nails were embedded too deep, and the blood was not yet flowing out at a speed.

Zhang Yiming had no choice but to turn around and take out the trauma medicine that Ying Yi and the others prepared from the cabinet, and poured it into Feng Yin's wound with no money.

"Ying."

While bandaging her hands, he called her name worriedly, "Yingyin, look at me."

The man's voice woke Feng Yin from his anger, and he lowered his head and saw his hands wrapped in a clean veil into two little rabbits.

She couldn't help but laugh and cry: "If you bandage this way, how can I use this hand?"

Seeing her awake, Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and said gently: "It's okay, I will feed you all the food and water."

Feng Yin leaned on his shoulder silently and whispered: "Yiming, do you know? My mother has taught me to recognize those words since she was a child."

The words Yiming were shouted out from her, which made Zhang Yiming's heart tremble.

He didn't hear anything she said later.

The man held her shoulders excitedly and looked at her with a burning look: "Yingyin!"

The pain from his shoulders shocked Feng Yin, and he met his scorching gaze when he raised his eyes.
Chapter completed!