After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 21 And She Wants Him To Live
Xianying came in closely behind Chu Yi, only to find that his son was dizzy.

"Young Master!" He hurried forward, covered Xiao Yan's body with a thin quilt, and glanced at Chu Yi like a thief.

Xiao Yan woke up in just one click. He supported himself with one arm and sat up, the thin quilt slipped from his shoulders, and his handsome face was as pale as paper.

The wine beads rolled down the line of the boy's body, and the blood on his back spread and stained a few drops on his neck. The pure white was destroyed by the vertical and horizontal scars on his body. .

"Hah-"

In the silence, the originally tragic scene was broken by the hissing sound from Chu Yi's throat.

Xiao Yan's current appearance is really coquettish and abstinent, handsome and attractive.

She couldn't help thinking of the few drunken scenes in her previous life. Although her memory was blurred, she still subconsciously supported her waist.Her body is much better now, and she will definitely not be bullied by the people in front of her.

Chu Yi's "sigh" was loud, Yinbing was a wooden man, and there was no response, and the corner of Xianying's mouth twitched.

This princess doesn't seem to be a serious princess.

Xiao Yan slowly opened his phoenix eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, as if with a bit of demagogic magnetism: "Princess, have you seen enough?"

"If Ben Gong says no, can you let Ben Gong continue to watch it?"

Chu Yi shook his head, stared at him intently and asked.

It's been a long time since she had a conversation with Xiao Yan, she was really in a trance, and she thought his voice was very pleasant.

Xiao Yan frowned: He seems to have made a wrong judgment about the character of Princess Yongning.

In the end, Xiao Yan was defeated by Chu Yi's unblinking eyes, and put on his underwear to cover the blood on his body.

Chu Yi looked away regretfully.

"Xianying, you go out first." Xiao Yan whispered.

"But son..."

Chu Yi turned to look at him, eyebrows curved, and a gentle and harmless smile: "Guardian Jiang, does this palace look like it's going to hurt someone?"

Xianying thought to himself, if he hadn't just heard the "sigh" with his own ears, he would have believed that Princess Yongning was as gentle and kind as rumored.

"Besides, I don't want to come here tonight and be discovered by others."

Xianying saw his son nod to him, and then went outside to keep an eye on him.

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the medicine box in her hand, and his eyes darkened a little.

When he saw Chu Yi for the first time, he thought she was a smart little princess who knew how to protect herself. She asked Yin Bing to save herself because she didn't want to be arrogant and domineering;
When they met before the banquet in the daytime, she rescued Xianying, perhaps because she had a good heart and did not want the troubles in the peace talks between Yan and Yong.

But now, Chu Yi took the initiative to appear here, which means that he thought wrong - this Princess Yongning is a trouble.

Sure enough, Chu Yi picked up the empty wine jar on the ground, and the next sentence was: "Xiao Zhizi knows that the wine you use to treat the wound on this jar is the daughter Hong prepared by the third emperor of the palace for this palace. "

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened slightly: "...The foreign ministers don't know."

He just moved into Mingyue Pavilion for a day, but when he was habitually investigating whether there was a secret passage here, he happened to dug out a jar of wine in the courtyard.

He had checked it before, and although the wine was strong, it was mediocre, not a precious wine.

Since he could live here, it must have been cleaned in advance. Moreover, he heard that this was originally the residence of the third prince of the Yan Kingdom, Chu Yun, but Chu Yun lived in the Prince’s Mansion outside the palace all the year round, and Mingyue Pavilion has been around for a long time. It has been idle for many years, and it is almost empty.

Therefore, he will use this jar of wine to treat the wound.

If he had known that this wine was Chu Yi's daughter Hong, he would not have used it even if the wound festered and died.

"The wine was buried by Brother Three Emperors himself, but you used it to irrigate the wound, Xiao Zhanzi, do you know the guilt?" Chu Yi asked.

Xiao Yan stood up abruptly and wanted to check the wine jar, but he couldn't help but get closer to Chu Yi.

Yinbing walked out of the dark in an instant, holding a sword in front of Chu Yi, his voice was cold: "Stop."

Chu Yi pulled her away and looked at Xiao Yan fearlessly: "Don't believe me? Then this palace asks you, did you dig this wine from under the osmanthus tree in the Mingyue Pavilion courtyard?"

Xiao Yan's face paled even more.

Daughter Hong is a wine that was buried by relatives when a woman was born. She only takes it out for drinking when she is married. This is a custom in all countries. She actually got into trouble with Chu Yi because of this.

"Is the princess going to kill a foreign minister because of this jar of wine?" he asked slowly.

"you guess."

Chu Yi originally wanted to make Xiao Yan owe her a favor. As she said that, her eyes inadvertently swept across the blood on Xiao Yan's wide collar, and her eyes suddenly condensed.

She saw that a red scar in the shape of a bell was vaguely outlined on his chest where the wounds were interlaced.

"This is……"

The shape of the scar is very unique. Chu Yi subconsciously reached out and approached, and at the same time tried to recall, in the past life, did Xiao Yan have such a scar on his chest?
Before she could touch him, he quickly folded his collar to cover everything.

"Princess, please respect yourself." Xiao Yan looked at her with a dark face, looking at her with perverted eyes.

Chu Yi suddenly remembered his previous life, and when he was drunk, he looked at him lightly.

Look what happened, he is a big man, see if he can drop a piece of meat!She had no idea what to do!Moreover, with his current status, what she wants to do, can he resist?He can't, does he dare to resist?He dare not!
Chu Yi gritted his teeth and felt the urge to beat him for a moment.

"Yinbing, beat him!" she blurted out.

Yin Bing had already seen Xiao Yan unhappy, but after waiting for this sentence for a long time, she slammed her fist up in an instant.

The gang wind hit his face, Xiao Yan stepped back unexpectedly, quickly clamped Yinbing's wrist, but was forced to take a half step back in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The boy, who was already pale, now has blood on his lips, his breathing is weak, and he is so weak that he seems to faint at any time.

"Forget it, forget it." Chu Yi didn't expect him to fight so hard now, and waved to stop drinking ice.

Xiao Yan knelt down on one knee and wiped the blood from his lips.

The phoenix eyes that emerged from the messy hair were bloodshot, cold and deadly.

He looked at Chu Yi, sneered in a low voice, and seemed to laugh at himself: "To kill foreign ministers so blatantly, the princess is really decisive and admirable, and yes, there is this jar of wine as a reason, enough."

Chu Yi thought of the Xiao Yan she knew, even though that was the future him, his words were just as ruthless and meaningless.

By the way, Xiao Yan has such a mouth that can always say that he is sinister, vicious and ruthless.

Facing his gloomy and cold eyes, Chu Yi walked towards him step by step, bent down, took out a random bottle of medicine from the medicine box, poured one in the palm of his hand, and said:

"Xiao Yan, are you stupid? Ben Gong wants you to live."

It was said in the book that there is a disease called persecution paranoia.

She felt that Xiao Yan was seriously ill.

……

"Little brother, are you stupid, why don't you want to live?
But I want you to live. "

Xiao Yan was in a trance for a moment, and the words of the little girl who once saved him resounded in his mind.

In all these years, except for that little girl, for the first time, someone told him that they wanted him to live.

"I've already said that Ben Gong is here to deliver the medicine. Can you see if you can't do it? It's urgent. Why was it so straightforward when I knelt down to Xu Xiang during the day?" Chu Yi rolled his eyes and gently placed the pill. Put it in Xiao Yan's hands.

The tactile touch of the fingertips touching the palm made Xiao Yan lose the ability to control his emotions for a while, staring at the pill in his hand with unbelievable eyes.

Chu Yi's heart was stabbed by Xiao Yan's eyes.

It seems that he has never received any kindness from others before showing such an expression.

Chu Yi realized this, and the tip of his nose became slightly sour for some reason.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yan came back to his senses and clearly saw the wine jar behind Chu Yi.

The appearance is dry, the lines are clear, and there are no old mud marks on the body of the altar—this wine has just been dug out for half a day. If it is as Chu Yi said, it is the daughter red that the third prince buried for her when she was born. It can't be like this!
she,
Just lying to yourself.

(End of this chapter)