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

Chapter 3 Xiao Yan
Dayan was at the beginning of the fourth year of peace, and at this time the state of Yan was still the most powerful existence among the countries in the Central Plains.

At the beginning of the year, a border army of Yong Kingdom crossed the border between Yan and Yong state privately to provoke, but was defeated by the Yan army in one fell swoop.

After the war, the two countries negotiated peace, and Yong Guo sent the prince as a pledge in exchange for the city and the peace between the two countries.

This proton is Xiao Yan.

"Don't be dawdling, go faster! Don't all of you Yong people eat?"

Not far away, a man in soft armor was swearing at the teenager he was escorting, with a very impatient tone.

"Xiao Yuanzi wouldn't think that he is still the direct son of the first emperor of the Yong Kingdom. You have already been sold by your uncle. This is our Dayan Palace. If you are more sensible, Fan can make you eat less. Suffering." Another man in white also said mockingly.

At this moment, Chu Yi saw Xiao Yan.

The boy's skin is very white, and his hair is tied with a vermilion band, and his eyes are cold and indifferent.

He was wearing a large black cloak that did not fit well, with dark red cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and neckline, standing like a bamboo.

This is Xiao Yan seven years ago!
Chu Yi's heart trembled slightly, stared at him dazedly, and lost his words for a while.

Past events flashed in front of her eyes like a glimmer of light. During the two years they were forced to be husband and wife, this man laughed at her, hated her, hated her, but never really hurt her.

She was dead, and he was the last person she saw.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was not Prince Yu, who was in power after returning to the Yong Kingdom, but a proton sent by his own country.

Everyone can be bullied.

Xiao Yan's face was pale, his thin lips without color pursed lightly, and his eyes were dead silent.

The thin sunlight fell on his side face, dyeing his pale phoenix eyes with an amber color, but it did not relieve the chill around him in the slightest.

Chu Yi couldn't find any future madness in him.

She suddenly remembered that she had looked at Xiao Yan's eyebrows up close, his eyes were very light, like clear and clear ink, and the shape was extremely beautiful phoenix eyes.

However, his people were ruthless, cruel, paranoid and cruel, and completely failed such a pair of clear eyes.

Xiao Yan noticed that someone was watching, turned his eyes expressionlessly, and inadvertently met Chu Yi's gaze.

It was a very delicate looking little girl, dressed thickly, like a milk-white dumpling, with bright almond eyes, and the look in his eyes was indescribably complicated.

Xiao Yan's heart involuntarily felt a tingling pain.

He seemed to have seen her somewhere.

Xiao Yan put aside the strange familiarity in his heart. He didn't want anyone to affect his mood, so his eyes became a little colder.

At this time, the man in white who was in charge of escorting Xiao Yan had walked quickly to Chu Yi, bent over and bowed his hands, being modest and polite.

"Sister Yi'er, why are you here?" the man asked in surprise, with a smile on his face.

Chu Yi regained his senses and first glanced behind the man in white.

This is a team of Yulin Army, led by a youth in soft armor and a man in white, probably to which palace to send Xiao Yan to settle.

She thought for a while before the face of the man in white emerged from her memory.

Fan Yunsheng, the second son of Prime Minister Fan, almost became his concubine in a previous life.

Before the concubine's affairs were completed, the state of Yan fell. The Fan family followed her fourth emperor brother Chu Zhao and fled to Linjiang to establish Nanyan.

They haven't seen each other since then.

Later, she heard that Fan Yunsheng was a high-ranking official and became a celebrity beside the new emperor. It was only a well-deserved blessing that he rode a horse in the street after being drunk one day and fell to his death.

At the beginning of the fall of the state of Yan and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, some people followed the emperor, either hanging on the beam, or committing suicide, and some people chose to survive and escape to save their lives.

Chu Yi didn't blame the people who escaped, just as the father emperor never ordered his concubines and concubines to die even if they died in battle.

But there are still people who choose to eat the king's wealth, enjoy the king's kindness, fall into the trap, and face their own people with the sword in their hands...

The Fan family is a big family in the state of Yan, but Fan Yunsheng fled with his family property before the city was destroyed. Prime Minister Fan even took the lead in surrendering, wagging his tail and begging for the state of Yong, causing Shangjing to fall into even more tragic chaos.

Chu Yi's tone was cold: "What is Fan Shaoqing doing?"

Fan Yunsheng is now the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple in the court, under the Ministry of Rites, responsible for the reception of foreign guests.

His face froze slightly, as if he didn't expect Chu Yi's attitude towards him to be so cold: "Didn't sister Yi'er usually call me brother Yun Sheng, why is it so lively today?"

Fan Yunsheng saw the white jade bottle in Yin Bing's arms, and said again: "My sister is going to collect flower dew, now the weather is cold in the morning, if there is another time like this, my sister can let the palace staff do it, how can it be? Work hard on your precious body."

Chu Yi smiled slightly, calmly, and asked word by word:

"Fan Shaoqing, is Ben Gong familiar with you? What does Ben Gong's business have to do with you?"

She was born bright and beautiful, and even though her face was still a little immature now, there was still a breathtaking beauty in her beautiful eyes, which made Fan Yunsheng suffocate.

Why didn't he realize that the little princess's smile was so dazzling.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and there was a sound of inhalation from the guards.

"Yi'er—" Fan Yunsheng wanted to say something else.

Chu Yi interrupted him: "Who allowed you to call Ben Gong your sister, or are you the elder brother of Ben Gong?"

The elder brother of Princess Yongning, there are only five princes in the current sage!
Almost being put on a hat that despised Junwei, Fan Yunsheng pinched the tip of his nose, trying to maintain the appearance of a modest gentleman:
"It was Yun Sheng who was abrupt. Yun Sheng thought that he and the princess had grown up together since childhood and had a deep friendship, so they lost their manners today. I hope the princess will not blame them."

The brighter the smile on Chu Yi's face, the deeper the chill in his eyes.

If he was still a young Chu Yi, he might think of his "young friendship" with Fan Yunsheng.

——Fan Yunsheng is not only the prime minister's direct son, his aunt is also a virtuous concubine in the palace, so he ran to the palace since he was a child, and he often appeared around him.

Later, Chu Yi inadvertently learned that the royal father thought that he liked Fan Yunsheng, so he made his career smooth, Qingyun went straight, and he valued the Fan family more and more.

But the Fan family is the country of Yan who reciprocates so much.

Every word that Fan Yunsheng said was intended to make everyone misunderstand, so as to climb up to the position of the princess' concubine.

Now she can easily see that Fan Yunsheng thinks he has hidden deep utilization and utilitarianism in his eyes.

Chu Yi rolled her eyes, but her voice was extremely cold:
"I've never been 'acquainted' before, so how can we talk about life? Fan Shaoqing dares to call himself Yun Sheng in front of this palace. That's how the Prime Minister taught you the etiquette of monarch and ministers? Fan family's family education, this palace has seen it today."

Her words made Fan Yunsheng's face turn pale.

Next to him, the man in soft armor looked at Chu Yiming's pretty face and smacked his tongue secretly.

All the way, he listened to Fan Er Gongzi boasting that he and the princess were childhood sweethearts. There was no guessing that they would be the princess' concubine in the future. It turned out that everything was just this kid's rhetoric.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes silently, as if it had nothing to do with all this.

All he could see was the girl's cloud-white skirt and short boots.

Princess Yongning...

It turned out that she was the sixth princess who was most favored by Emperor Yan.

Fan Yunsheng took a deep breath, and this time, his attitude was very respectful: "Yes, I have seen Her Royal Highness the princess, the princess is a thousand years old."

"I have seen Your Highness before." The others also saluted.

The man in soft armor glanced at Xiao Yan who was standing still, frowning:
"Xiao Zhizi, when you see Her Royal Highness, don't kneel down and salute!"

Xiao Yan turned a deaf ear, and still stood motionless on the spot, as if turned into a black human-shaped stone statue.

It's not that he didn't want to move, but he was already unable to do any extra movement, the wound on his back collapsed, and he felt blood flowing slowly.

Chu Yi moved the tip of her nose. She had a keen sense of smell since she was a child. At this moment, she smelled a faint smell of blood coming from Xiao Yan's body.

"Disrespect the princess, you should be punished." Fan Yunsheng said in a low voice with anger hidden in his eyes and nowhere to vent.

The soft-armored man caught his gaze, and the scabbard from his waist was about to fall on Xiao Yan's inner knee.

"Drinking ice!" Chu Yi's eyes narrowed.

A blue light flashed, and Yinbing firmly grasped the wrist of the man in soft armor holding the knife.

The expected pain did not come, but Xiao Yan's eyes did not waver. He swallowed the blood in his throat, slowly raised his head, and looked at the princess in front of him.

The one who shot was this palace maid named Yin Bing, but the one who rescued him was Chu Yi.

Everyone's eyes were filled with hostility and disgust.

Only this little girl had a complex and profound meaning in her eyes that he couldn't see through.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and clenched his hand beside him into a fist.

He thought to himself that Princess Yan should hate himself.

She probably didn't want to embarrass herself and get a bad reputation.

Just like just now, she didn't want others to misunderstand her close relationship with Fan Yunsheng.

"Princess, this person is a proton sent by Yong Guo. If he dares to be rude to the princess, he should be punished..."

Yinbing let go of his hand, and the soft-armored man explained it carefully.

Chu Yi narrowed his eyes, stared at him and asked:
"No matter how rude he is, he is also a prince of a country. What is your identity? You dare to punish people from other countries in front of this palace. Do you want to give this palace a reputation for being arrogant and domineering?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan slowly loosened his grip, and his heart sank calmly.

Sure enough, that's fine.

People come and go in this world, and it has nothing to do with him.

He didn't want to get involved with anyone.

(End of this chapter)