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

Chapter 151 The only person who can make me lose control is you
This time the dream was much longer than before.

But it is still related to Xiao Yan.

Even if the boy in the dream looked down on his appearance, she still knew that it was Xiao Yan, the eight-year-old Xiao Yan.

The flames engulfed everything, the dream was intermittent, Chu Yi cried out, she could only stretch out her arms hard, she wanted to hug Xiao Yan, even if it was only in the dream.

It's a pity that she in the dream is just a wandering spirit, unable to have any influence on the boy.

The four eyes met, and Chu Yi's consciousness came back.

Her black and white eyes were bloodshot with worry, and her whole face was much paler than usual: "Xiao Yan, you finally woke up, do you know that you have been in a coma for a day and a night—"

Xiao Yan had already sat up, hugging her in his arms desperately.

He heard his heart beating wildly, and the scar on his heart exuded heat. He heard a low and ecstatic voice from the bottom of his heart, saying four words:

Lost and found.

She is him, the lost and found moon.

"Chu Yi, thank you for being alive." He raised his hand, wiped away the tears rolling down from the corner of Chu Yi's eyes, and buried his head into her shoulder, as if he was trying hard to become one with her, his voice was choked, and he tried his best Tenderness and grievance.

"Ben, I will never kill you again, never lie to you again, never...make you cry again."

It's all his fault.

In the previous life, Chu Yi was clearly terminally ill, but he couldn't bear to subdue, he still argued with her endlessly, he actually made her angry, and at the last moment of her life... he didn't say that he loved her.

In the dream, he relived the things that happened when he was young. He always remembered those things, except for some subtle points, he didn't notice anything wrong. Then, he remembered everything about Chu Yi in his previous life.

Fortunately, God gave him a chance to do it all over again.

It is because Xiao Yan knows the pain of loss that Xiao Yan cherishes the luck of regaining it even more.

He thanked her for being by his side the first time he woke up, thanked her for being safe and sound, and he would never let her become what she was in her previous life again.

"You didn't kill me..." Chu Yi was hugged in his arms, almost out of breath, she didn't react for a while, she subconsciously took his words as usual, but now Xiao Yan is very gentle most of the time , except for the occasional incomprehension of the style, she will not be fierce.

"And, I didn't cry." She tried to emphasize again, sucking her nose.

She would never admit that when she was dreaming, she cried because of what Xiao Yan experienced.

Xiao Yan buried his head in her hair, sniffed her lightly, and gave a muffled "hmm" without explaining.

After a long while, Chu Yi managed to break free from Xiao Yan's arms, and said: "You have been in a coma for a whole day and night, and you didn't even wake up when the imperial doctor pulled out the arrow, I thought...

But later I saw that your breathing was stable, except for Du Yuanjue to take a look at it and treat your wound, I didn't let other imperial doctors come to check it carefully.Your... blood, you probably don't want others to discover it. "

She already figured out the reason why Xiao Yan gave him blood after he was poisoned.

After all, she woke up quickly yesterday, and her body didn't show any signs of being poisoned.

When Xiao Yan heard her mention "blood", his dark golden pupils trembled. After he carefully discerned the emotion in Chu Yi's eyes, he found that she looked at him without disgust, let alone fear.

His heart slowly fell from the suspension, becoming extraordinarily soft, he pressed the corner of his eyes, and came back to his senses completely.

She is Chu Yi, she will not be afraid of him like other ordinary people, in her heart, even if she is a monster, she deserves to be treated tenderly.

Xiao Yan tried his best to endure the emotion in his heart, carefully sizing up Chu Yi, not letting go of any small details on her body: "Thank you, princess, where is the princess's body, is there anything else?"

In the previous life, Chu Yi's body began to deteriorate after being assassinated in Shangsi Festival.

Xiao Yan's recovered memories were all related to Chu Yi, so he didn't recall what happened after she left, but he clearly remembered a name in his heart - Wuyang.

It was only in the second year after Chu Yi left that he knew that the one among her was Wuhai among the four great poisons.

The biggest feature of this poison is that, just like its name, the body of the poisoned person is safe and sound, and he can't feel the pain that would occur in ordinary poisoning, and no matter how powerful the doctor is, he can't check for any problems.

Until the energy of the poisoned person is exhausted little by little, the energy and blood are exhausted, and the lamps are exhausted, within three years, they will die without any disease.

Moreover, Wuyang is not a kind of poison that can only be recruited due to diet or trauma, but a gem the size of a little fingernail inlaid on a hosta.

The smell emanating from the gem is the source of the poisoning.

That golden hairpin is an old item of Yan Kingdom, and Chu Yi has been putting it in the dowry, and has been with her for many years.

Even if she was assassinated and poisoned, he would calmly feed her his own blood that could detoxify all kinds of poisons, and undo all the poisons in her body, and when she got up in the morning to do her makeup, she would be poisoned again.

If she was poisoned after being assassinated in Shangsi Festival, she would have persisted for five years before she left.

If things go on like this, after being poisoned and detoxified again and again, the body suffers damage that cannot be adjusted and changed, so that Chu Yi finally has no cure.

"Nothing happened, I still find it strange," Chu Yi shook her head, stood up directly, and even took two steps, "I just scratched one arm, and now it's scabbed."

Of course, she also remembered the events of her previous life. It was after the assassination that her originally not-so-good body was completely abolished.

At that time, the imperial doctor could only diagnose that she was born with a weak disease and a cold body, and there was nothing to do except to prescribe some tonic prescriptions for herself.

It seems that the better antidote than the one prepared by the imperial doctor is Xiao Yan's blood.

She also finally understood why the miraculous doctors who detoxified the Yu Palace in the previous life were so brilliant, and why Xiao Yan would feed herself blood before she died.

It's a pity that she was stabbed, and detoxification was useless.

Chu Yi even wondered if Xiao Yan was actually some kind of god, because he was able to be reborn because he drank his blood?
"It's better if nothing happens." Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the hairpin inlaid with the "Wuyang" jade hadn't been delivered to Chu Yi yet.

He stared at her and couldn't get enough of it.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes were like frozen golden pool water, making Chu Yi's heart beat faster, and she said: "The bet before, today, is No. 30 days."

She made a bet with Xiao Yan before that she could be proficient in Liuguang swordsmanship within a month, and her martial arts skills were comparable to half of drinking ice.

If she wins, Xiao Yan will promise her one thing;

If Xiao Yan wins, she will give him an answer.

Xiao Yan looked at her, raised his lips, and said softly, "You won."

Chu Yi was surprised and said: "No, I haven't competed with Yin Bing yet, why do you say I won?"

"In yesterday's assassination, Ah Yi did a good job, which proves that you are now proficient in Liuguang swordsmanship, and you can already stand shoulder to shoulder with half a drinking ice."

He paused, staring at Chu Yi's clear black and white eyes, slowly opened his arms, and his voice became a bit deceptively hoarse: "So Ah Yi, you can do anything to me."

Chu Yi swallowed her saliva.

She was clearly talking about getting Xiao Yan to promise herself something, and when he said it, it suddenly reminded her of some unspeakable memories.

Can you do anything to Xiao Yan?
she……

Anything can be done?Is it all right?

"Doesn't the princess want to do anything to the minister? However, the minister wants to know the princess' answer."

Seeing her fall silent, Xiao Yan said slowly, his amber eyes were like intoxicating wine, surging with strong and clear affection.

Chu Yi is not blind.

A person is protecting her with his life, and in his eyes, only himself is in his eyes.

After he was poisoned, he would feed blood to himself while she was still awake, without any cover-up.

Chu Yi didn't quite know how far Xiao Yan's blood could go, but she knew that this matter was his biggest secret.

If his blood's ability to cure all kinds of poisons were exposed, Chu Yi could imagine what he would face.

But in front of her, he told himself this secret lightly.

She didn't have to try any more, and she didn't have to worry about doubts anymore.

Chu Yi's throat felt dry for a while, and she took a step back suddenly, her eyes dodged: "Since you are awake, then I will go to the imperial doctor—"

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to grab her arm.

With a little force, he directly hugged Chu Yi's slender waist and pulled her back: "Wait."

Immediately, he stepped forward again and wrapped her in his arms.

He has been replaced with blood-stained coat, and the wound has been healed. Chu Yi can smell the faint smell of herbs and peaches on his body, and her embrace is warm and hot.

She wanted to break free, but she didn't know how to touch Xiao Yan's wound, he groaned restrainedly, and Chu Yi didn't dare to move all of a sudden.

"Didn't Ah Yi ask me before what would excite me?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, lowered his head, and hugged her into his arms, the distance between them was only an inch, his breath was like a scorching flame, burning on Chu Yi's heart.

His clear and shallow eyes became more intense, and he lowered his head even more. His thin lips brushed against the tip of her nose, almost falling on her lips, touching her gently.

Chu Yi's scalp became numb, and she couldn't help holding her breath.

Such an intimate action completely awakened the deepest memory in her mind.

On rainy nights, and in the evening after being drunk, Xiao Yan's face would turn crimson, and he would kiss her reverently and restrainedly.

She can't forget.

The next moment, Xiao Yan's breath finally came up, his thin lips pressed against hers, and his voice was hoarse: "I can tell you now, the only person who can make me excited and lose control is you."

His voice, his eyes, and the forbearable love in his words, like the turbulent sea, made Chu Yi lose the ability to think.

She could only remain motionless, bearing his soft kisses, her heart felt like fireworks had exploded, or she had eaten a summer peach, the thin skin was peeled off, revealing the unbelievably sweet pulp inside.

Xiao Yan's memory was chaotic and complicated. He knew that Chu Yi in his previous life had died in front of him. He remembered the details of the two years after she became his princess, but he still couldn't remember. What have you done.

Only he can remember everything related to her. In the days when he lost her, he also lost the meaning of memory.

When his lips and teeth were close together, Xiao Yan even felt as if he had passed away.

"I've always wanted to tell you that I love you very much, Chu Yi, can I love you?" He suppressed his sobs and asked word by word, humble and pious.

Chu Yi heard his cry, she never thought that he was going to cry, so she raised her hand, hugged him back forcefully, and said in a low voice: "Actually, the thing I want you to do is to like me .”

The clear words, every word and every sentence, clearly reached his ears, as if they had already been warmed by him.

Xiao Yan was stunned, and the arms around Chu Yi trembled.

In his pure and clear phoenix pupils like glass, there was ecstasy, shock, and turbulent affection, his eye sockets were flushed, and he almost shed tears—tears of extreme joy.

This time, he bowed his head as gently as possible, and kissed her lips lightly.

His lips were as cool as in memory, more alluring than the sweetest candy, he kissed softly until he could no longer restrain his love, he pushed her onto the seat, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.

Chu Yi subconsciously grabbed Xiao Yan's collar, barely supported her body, and told herself not to be soft in his arms.

In a short time, she was a little overwhelmed, her fair cheeks were flushed, the tips of her ears were bright red, and she had difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"Your Highness, the refreshing soup is ready—uh—the servant didn't see anything, the servant's eyes are not very good, you continue!"

Zhenxue has never regretted her appearance so much in her life, and she backed out quickly, almost at the same time, wishing to bite her own tongue off.

Chu Yi pushed Xiao Yan away, blushed and called Zhen Xue: "Come back!"

Xiao Yan touched the corner of his own lips, sighed in a low voice, put his other hand on Chu Yi's waist, his eyes were still fixed on her, as if he couldn't get enough of her.

His Ah Yi is so pretty.

His Ah Yi is the most beautiful little princess in the world.

He really owed him in his previous life, how could he be cruel to the little princess.

"After the princess got fatter, I like it even more." He retracted his hand from her waist and praised her in a low voice.

Chu Yi was pursing her lips, and when she heard his words, her expression froze for a moment:?

"You said that Ben Gong is fat? Xiao Yan, are you blind! Ben Gong practiced martial arts for a month, but he has lost weight..."

If she hadn't seen Zhenxue walking in, she would have drawn her sword and explained to Xiao Yan about the issue of fatness and thinness.

Zhenxue put the jade bowl containing refreshing soup on the table, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

At this moment, she really wanted to go out to consult Yinbing, how did she manage to follow the princess every step of the way, but without any sense of existence?
After she regained her composure, Zhenxue carefully glanced at the princess's overly rosy lips, and then at the Xingshen soup. She felt that the princess probably didn't need this kind of thing anymore.

Although she didn't know why the princess was still kissing Young Master Xiao just a moment ago, but now she showed an expression of wanting to stab Young Master Xiao to death.

Maybe, this is sweet love.

Woohoo, she was right!They are real!

(End of this chapter)