After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 2 Back to 15 years old

"Princess, princess!"

The familiar call made Chu Yi open his eyes.

She pressed her heart beating rapidly, and there seemed to be still pain left in her chest that was pierced by a sharp blade, and she couldn't regain her senses for a long time.

Suddenly, a snow-white and beautiful face came into view.

This is……

"Drink... ice?"

Chu Yi called out the girl's name in disbelief.

When I was Princess Yongning, I was surrounded by four confidants, first-class maids, who were Pillow Snow, Drink Ice, Xunchun, and Yiqiu.

However, Zhenxue disguised as a prince concubine when the country was subjugated, and was taken as a concubine by the generals of Yong Guo, and became a laughing stock;
Yinbing and Xunchun died in front of her eyes as early as the day they subsided.

Could it be that after people die, they can see the old people they want to see?If this is hell, that's fine.

"Ayi, go to pick flowers and dew. It's been a long time. If you don't get up again, the flower dew is gone, and it's time to sleep on the snow. Find us."

The unique way of speaking with these four words and four words jumping out can only be drinking ice.

Yin Bing was a maidservant. She was dressed in a neat moon-grey palace dress, with a slender soft sword around her waist. Her distinctive lake blue eyes were full of pleading, which made Chu Yi dazed for a while.

Among the four palace maids, Yinbing was the most beautiful and delicate, an ice sculpture-like jade person, but her heart was pure like a child, and she only listened to Chu Yi's words.

She is the only one who can call herself "Ayi" cutely and lovingly.

Yin Bing was carrying a small lamp and put her head into the curtain, and a gust of cold wind poured in from her side, making Chu Yi's consciousness suddenly sober.

"It's not cold or not," Yin Bing felt that she had brought the wind in, she quickly retracted her head, and said dully outside the tent, "Ayi won't go, I'll go by myself."

Chu Yi's heart trembled slightly, he suddenly opened the curtain, and paced up barefoot.

With the soft glow of the night pearl, she could see everything around her clearly.

Sapphire is the order, glazed and green tiles, jade clasps—this is the Weiyang Palace, my former bedroom!
The bone-chilling coldness that came from the soles of her feet touching the sapphire stone surface could not extinguish the scorching heat rising in her heart.

Chu Yi walked to the bronze mirror step by step and looked at the face in the mirror.

In the mirror, the girl was wearing white silk clothes. She was fourteen or fifteen years old, with black hair like silk, curvy eyebrows, and almond eyes that were moist and translucent, like the dark clouds dissipating in the night, shining magnificent stars.

"Yinbing, now... what year is it?" she couldn't help asking.

Yin Bing said: "Chuping four years."

Chu Yi pinched his fingertips, and there was a glamorous brilliance in his eyes.

Not in a dream, not in hell.

This is her 15-year-old self. She returned to the country of Yan and has not yet perished. Seven years ago, her father, queen, and queen were still alive!
"Ayi, what's wrong with you?" Yin Bing asked.

Chu Yi shook his head, the corners of his lips raised a smile, he couldn't bear to refuse her and said, "It's okay... let's go, I'll accompany you to collect flower dew."

"Put on your shoes and socks!" When Yin Bing heard that the princess was willing to be with him, a smile suddenly appeared on her icy pretty face, and she tiptoed to bring the black short boots and Luo socks with deerskin embroidered brocade, and looked out nervously. With a glance, "Don't catch a cold, or you'll have to nag again when you sleep on the snow."

Hearing the word "Pillow Snow" in her mouth, Chu Yi's eyes became sour.

Chu Yi found a gold hairpin at random, tied his hair, put on shoes and socks obediently, and put on a cloak with a silver and white orchid pattern, wrapping himself tightly.

She was frail since she was a child, and she would be bedridden for half a month when she contracted the cold. After a long time, she dressed nicely, and her temperament became indifferent.

Later, she had to rest for a long time to speak, but she had to force her sick body to quarrel with Xiao Yan, which was really tiring.

The two walked to the door of the bedroom quietly, and sure enough, the most careless and playful Xunchun was on duty outside the corridor tonight. At the moment, he was leaning against the corridor, sleeping soundly with the two little palace maids.

Yin Bing took Chu Yi's hand, and when she walked out of Weiyang Palace, she spread her toes lightly and performed light work.

"It's too early..."

The sky was just getting brighter, and the early spring wind swept the coolness, but it could not dispel the inexplicable and turbulent sleepiness of Chu Yi.

She took a deep breath, feeling the long-lost breath of the Yan Kingdom's palace, and tilted her head to look at Yinbing beside her, vividly remembering the past.

On that day, the gate of the palace was broken. In order to protect himself, Yinbing attacked a hundred with one attack. He had nearly a hundred wounds all over his body. He had become a bloody man, and he still did not let go of the long sword in his hand.

In the end, she stood dead at the door of Weiyang Palace.

And Xunchun... that little girl was rescued by a man who sold women as slaves on the streets of Shangjing a few years ago, and then blocked himself in front of him. Because he couldn't stand the humiliation of the barbarians, he bit his tongue in despair.

Chu Yi's eyes turned bloody, her teeth bit her lip, and she tasted the bloody smell like rust, and her heart slowly calmed down.

The two soon arrived at the Imperial Garden. In the spring, peach blossoms were blooming, and the trees were scorching hot in the morning with the faint moon and stars. In the distance, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest hung with crystal clear dewdrops.

Yinbing took out the white jade bottle, bent over, and collected it seriously.

Chu Yi stroked his forehead and yawned.

There were so many thoughts in her heart, and it was difficult to calm down, and she wanted to see more of this thousand-mile palace that had not yet been burnt down, but for some reason, her body was extremely tired.

"Yinbing, what are you doing with the flower dew?" Chu Yi asked.

After seven years, she almost forgot what happened when she was a princess.

"The princess said that the medicine of your third highness needs flower dew." Yin Bing said.

The third highness in Yin Bing's mouth is her third emperor brother Chu Yun.

Chu Yun has suffered from chronic diseases since childhood, and has been soaked in medicine jars for many years.

On the day the capital was broken, Yong Jun immediately surrounded the Third Prince's Mansion, intending to threaten to support Chu Yun's ascension to the throne and become a false emperor of Dayan.

However, what Yong Guo got was the cold corpse that Chu Yun killed without hesitation.

He said that it is better to be the soul of a subjugated country than to be a traitorous slave.

She is the sixth princess, Chu Yi, with five brothers on it.

Big brother died in battle at Jianmen Pass in the north, with [-] loyal souls, unable to defeat the barbarians;

The elder brother of the prince guarded the gate of Shangjing, and was headed by the army of Yong Kingdom, hanging on the gate together with the head of his father;

Chu Yun, the brother of the three emperors, did not want to be a tiger, so he killed himself in the prince's residence;
The fifth brother blocked the palace gate, blood stained the long steps, and was pierced by the enemy's arrows...

Chu Yi clenched his fists, nails embedded in his palms.

God gave her a chance to live again. In this life, the princess of Yan is still there, and she wants to rebuild her home.

The sky glowed with azure light, and the rising sun faintly revealed a thin line, dispelling the crystal dewdrops on the bamboo leaves.

After Yinbing collected the flower dew, she saw the princess leaning under the peach blossom tree, her brows half-closed, and her appearance was quiet and beautiful.

"The sun is out, princess, let's go back." Yin Bing called.

Chu Yi rubbed her eyes, stood up, and walked back with Yin Bing.

At this time, on the corridor in the distance, the figure of a group of palace people was revealed.

Chu Yi felt that those people were familiar, but Yin Bing observed it and said, "It's Young Master Fan, who is escorting him."

"Escort?"

Chu Yi's eyes widened instantly, and she remembered that Xiao Yan was sent to Yan Kingdom as a pledge, which was the fourth year of Chuping.

And these few days are the days when Yong Guo was defeated and he was sent here.

(End of this chapter)