After rebirth, I was entangled by the enemy's protons

Chapter 138 He Was Excited Too

In the previous life, Xiao Yan once taunted her, saying that the second son of the Fan family who almost became his son-in-law betrayed his country for glory, but now he became a celebrity around Emperor Nanyan.

Chu Yi replied: You are right, I have very bad eyesight, that's why I became Princess Yu.

Xiao Yan suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and walked away.

Later, sister Fengmian contacted her once and got the news that Fan Yunsheng had died, and the cause of death was that she fell off a horse after being drunk.

She thought about it for a long time before she remembered who Fan Yunsheng was, and said, a traitor to the country and seeking glory, good and evil will be rewarded, and death will not be punished.

Lu Fengmian said hesitantly that she also got a not-so-sure inside story, that Fan Yunsheng didn't die drunk, but offended the new emperor for some reason, and was secretly executed by the new emperor.

Chu Yi waved his hand, and said casually, "How is it possible, Fan Yunsheng is a celebrity around Chu Zhao, what did Chu Zhao do to kill him?"

Lu Fengmian felt the same way, seeing that the princess was not sad, and this matter was not important, so she didn't mention it again.

"Wait, Zhenxue, tell Xiaonian to investigate whether Fan Yunsheng's death has anything to do with Chu Zhao." Chu Yi recalled the past life and stopped Zhenxue.

The same way of death, maybe his real cause of death is also related to Chu Zhao.

But Chu Zhao had no reason to kill Fan Yunsheng, even if he wanted to, the Fan family and Concubine Xian would not agree.

"Unless they, infighting."

Xiao Yan's voice was low and hoarse. He appeared at the gate of the courtyard with an extra small dagger in his hand.

"The minister came to supervise the princess's sword practice, and overheard the princess talking with Zhenxue." He said, his phoenix eyes seemed to have seen through the doubts in Chu Yi's heart.

Xiao Yan shook the dagger in her hand in her bright eyes, and said, "I made a gadget for the princess to defend herself, I don't know—"

"I like it!" Chu Yi immediately stood up, took the dagger from his hand, took out the sheath by the hilt, and took another hair and put it on the blade.

A cold light flashed, and the hair was divided into two sections lightly.

"Blowing hair and breaking hair, so sharp, I like it, the teacher is really a good person!"

Xiao Yan, who has become a good person for no reason, feels helpless: "For Liuguang swordsmanship, the princess should practice with a wooden sword first. As for this dagger, although it is easy to operate, the princess should be more careful when using it."

"Xiao Yan, you said just now that unless they are fighting among themselves, you mean...the Fourth Emperor and the Fan family of my palace?" Chu Yi nodded obediently, playing with the dagger in his hand, and asked.

Xiao Yan's eyes softened, and he said: "Wuzhenlou found out something yesterday. The maid Narcissus in the Xianfei Baihua Palace died in an accident a few days ago outside the palace. It is similar to Yiqiu's death before, but here Before, she was betrothed by Concubine Xian to the princess' fourth brother as a concubine."

Chu Yi's eyes darkened slightly: "It's the same as Yiqiu, that is to say, Narcissus' death was probably also caused by Chu Zhao. Concubine Xian wanted to put someone beside Chu Zhao, but Chu Zhao refused. They are mother and son, why should it be so... ...Also, the Fan family didn't know about my going to Nanfu, and it was also because of Chu Zhao."

It was Chu Zhao who silenced Yiqiu, and he had already admitted it himself.

If the Fan family knew that they secretly went to Nanfu to kill Xu Xiang, and that the prince was among them to help, they would definitely want to announce it to the world immediately, that is to say, she could basically conclude that he was the one who killed the group of envoys from the Yong Kingdom.

But this also means that Chu Zhao is really related to Man Rong.

"So, Brother Four, Concubine Xian, and the Fan family are indeed not as harmonious as they appear on the surface."

Xiao Yan said: "If it is found out that Fan Yunsheng's death is related to the fourth prince, then it will be completely proved."

Chu Yi responded sullenly, staring at the dagger in his hand in a daze.

After a while, she suddenly said: "Teacher, did you also make this scabbard? Why is it so flashy?"

This dagger is very sharp. The back of the knife is carved with fine patterns. It is similar to the wooden sword, but the material is different. However, the scabbard of the dagger is inlaid with various precious stones and gold, which is a bit too gorgeous.

Xiao Yan: "The scabbard was given to the princess by the fifth prince, and it just matches the minister's dagger."

Chu Yi: "Sure enough, it's something that peacocks like Chu Xiaowu would choose... Zhenxue, you go to the warehouse in a while, and help me choose a simple and simple scabbard to replace it with, and then pick out the gems from the scabbard , see how much you can sell for."

Zhenxue said: "After all, this is the scabbard given to you by His Highness the Fifth Highness. It is not good to damage it casually."

Chu Yi rolled her eyes: "If you don't reveal your wealth, no decent person deserves such a gaudy scabbard."

The next moment, she swung the dagger in her hand and stabbed forward!

Xiao Yan looked at her calmly, without making any dodge movements, his clear phoenix eyes were calm, gentle and bright.

The tip of the knife hangs firmly two inches from his neck. The bright silver tip and the cold white complexion contrast sharply.

Chu Yi's heartbeat was chaotic.

"Xiao Yan, why don't you hide! Do you think my martial arts are too bad?" She put away the dagger and asked with a frown.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, raised his hand, and pressed Chu Yi's head hard, with a calm tone: "Be careful, don't hurt yourself, otherwise, I can only make another wooden dagger for the princess."

Chu Yi's cheeks were slightly hot, and he murmured in a low voice: "You didn't respond when the dagger was about to hit you, Xiao Yan, there is nothing in this world that can make you excited."

She was facing his glazed eyes, which were beautiful, with upward arcs at the end of the eyes, and the deep brow bone contour, which made him look shockingly handsome when he was not smiling.

But Chu Yi knew how gentle Xiao Yan was when he laughed.

"The minister will also be excited." His voice was a little hoarse.

The person who can excite him is right in front of his eyes.

The love and unspeakable thoughts suppressed in his heart surged like waves, hitting his heart one after another.

However, now he can only endure and wait...

After a long time, he hooked his lips and said softly: "Next time, I will yell loudly."

Only then did Chu Yi nod in satisfaction.

Three days later, the coercion ended, and Fan Yunsheng was about to be buried.

Xiaonian came to report early in the morning. He bribed the guards in the Fan family's ancestral hall. Last night, he took his body for an autopsy. It was confirmed that Fan Yunsheng was killed by an arrow in the back. But who killed him? The Fan family kept the matter under wraps. Very strict, there are no clues yet.

"Shh-"

The long sword swept across, bringing up a stream of sword intent, stirring up fallen leaves in the courtyard, turning slightly, and stabbing at the person in front of him.

In the courtyard of Weiyang Palace, Chu Yao and Chu Yi were exchanging ideas, one with a sword and the other with a stick.

"Xiao Liu is too powerful."

Chu Yao was sweating profusely, and retreated while resisting hard, until there was no way to retreat, and stopped.

"Admit defeat for my brother. It's only been a dozen days. My brother can't beat you anymore. Mr. Xiao, you can teach me anytime."

He wiped his sweat with a flick of his sleeve, and looked dejected on the surface, but in fact, he kept observing Chu Yi's expression.

Today is the day of Fan Yunsheng's burial, Chu Yao came here on purpose early in the morning, saying that he wanted to discuss with her, but in fact he didn't want his sister to be sad when thinking about it.

After all, Fan Yunsheng was also someone they knew well.

But looking at it now, Xiao Liu's mood didn't seem to be affected at all.

On the side, Xiao Yan was lazily sitting on the rattan chair, wearing a black gown, holding a book in his hand, leisurely and lazy.

Chu Yi is a student who does not bother. Although the skin looks like real skin, it is also very serious when it is taken seriously. His recent daily life has changed from teaching the princess how to practice swords by hand to... Tasting all kinds of new desserts from Weiyang Palace pastry.

Ashamed of being a teacher but doing nothing, he has already started to help Chuyi analyze, select suitable people from the Yulin Army, and build an intelligence agency that only listens to Chuyi.

He only did some analysis and induction. Although Wuxianglou has taken orders from him these years, he has not managed it, so he still has to ask Chu Feibai about his experience in many things.

"You think well, Xiao Yan is my teacher alone!" Chu Yi put down his sword, walked up to Xiao Yan, and showed his snow-white teeth to Chu Yao.

Xiao Yan raised his lips, and handed her the handkerchief that Zhenxue had prepared: "Princess, wipe off your sweat."

Chu Yi took the veil and continued: "Besides, I am so weak and can't take care of myself, I have nothing to be proud of if I beat you, and I can call any guard on duty at the gate, and I can fight you three to five hundred times. "

Chu Yao growled aggrievedly: "Brother Wei worked so hard to practice swords with you, yet you secretly look down on Brother Wei!"

Chu Yi shook her head: "It's not that I despise you secretly."

Chu Yao has no martial arts talent at all. Although he can ride horses and archery, and has some knowledge of swordsmanship, they are all just for the sake of being handsome or forced to learn.

I really don't know how I, a rare martial arts genius, have such a brother.

"I despise you openly."

(End of this chapter)