After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 51 Name
"Xiao Yan. He, he can actually ride a horse!?" Chu Yao looked at the young man's back, rubbed his eyes, and was very surprised, "Didn't he even go to school?"

Chu Yi patted his fifth brother on the shoulder with a proud tone: "Chu Xiaowu, don't underestimate anyone, especially Xiao Yan."

At this time, Xiao Yan rode his horse back and looked at Chu Yi from a distance.

As he wished, he saw a bright smile on the girl's face, and also saw a touch of pride in her eyes.

The grievances in Xiao Yan's heart disappeared in an instant.

She believed in herself, and he suddenly understood this.

He rode the bridle with one hand and continued to move forward, his thin lips quietly raised in a slight arc.

After Xiao Yan ran two laps on the racecourse, he reined in his horse and returned, his face returned to calm.

And the coldness and defense around him, like the spring breeze and the rain, quietly dissipated.

"Liu Liu, doesn't this horse have a name yet?" Chu Tingxiao suddenly asked, a smile flashing in his deep black eyes.

Chu Yao also thought of something, the two dimples on his cheeks were exposed, and he held back a smile and said, "Yeah, since you gave Mr. Xiao as a gift, why do you have to have a name."

Xiao Yan stood there for no reason, not knowing what the two men were doing, he saw Chu Yi nodded, and said seriously: "The father and fifth brother are right, then let this horse follow the old man. Bai together, call."

When he heard the word "Old Bai", he already realized that something was wrong.

The next moment, the princess's red lips lightly opened, and she spit out three words.

"Old red."

Xiao Yan: "."

Chu Yao finally couldn't hold back, he laughed so hard that he almost turned his back: "Hahaha, Laohong, it sounds worse than Laobai! Oh, no, Xiaoliu, you called me fifth brother again, hahahaha"

Chu Tingxiao also smiled and frowned, unlike his usual majesty.

Eunuch Zhang's mouth twitched because of the name Chu Yi said, and when he saw the emperor laughing, he couldn't help showing a helpless expression.

In the whole world, there are only six princesses who can make His Majesty so happy.

Chu Yi said, "What are you laughing at, is there anything wrong with the name?"

Xiao Yan raised his head with doubts on his face: "I want to know why this white horse is called Lao Bai."

Even if it was a snow-white Jade Shining Night Lion, even if it was called Xiao Bai, he would endure it, but Lao Bai! ?This is even more outrageous than she calls that snow wolf a great man.

Chu Yi explained with a smile: "When my uncle gave this horse to Ben Gong last year, it was still very small, and Ben Gong wanted it to grow up quickly, and it was originally white, so it was called Lao Bai. Ben Gong's good expectations, why, Xiao Yan, do you think it sounds bad?"

Chu Yao also held back his smile and asked, "Why, Xiao Yan, do you think it sounds bad?"

Chu Tingxiao: "Why, Xiao Yan, do you think it sounds bad?"

Xiao Yan fell into a long silence.

Just when Chu Yao couldn't hold back his laughter again, he spoke with difficulty, one word at a time:
"Very, stick, cut."

The smile on Chu Yi's face became even brighter. She raised her hand and carefully touched the long mane of the red-red horse, and said, "Then you will be called Lao Hong in the future. Are you happy?"

Red Horse: "."

It let out a mournful neigh.

As the sun went down, Chu Tingxiao and Chu Yao left, and Xiao Yan also ended his first day as the imperial guard.

He took both horses back to the stable and was about to leave when Chu Yi said, "Xiao Yan, please stay."

Xiao Yan looked back, his heart trembled.

The sunset glow is like finely ground golden powder, gilding the princess' red robe with a gold edge. In the orange light and shadow, the princess's red lips and white teeth are like the goddess carefully depicted in the picture scroll.

Xiao Yan's Adam's apple rolled, trying his best to maintain a calm expression: "What is the princess' order?"

Chu Yi looked at him, then looked back at Yin Bing behind him.

Just the three of them.

However, she still said: "I'm sorry, son, reach out."

Yin Bing was unhappy. There was something she couldn't see, so she tiptoed secretly.

Xiao Yan's right hand was stretched halfway, and he slowly put it down, replacing it with his left hand.

Pale palms, clean palm lines, no scars.

Chu Yi raised his index finger and outlined it in his palm.

One stroke at a time, gentle movements.

"Xia Ying?"

Xiao Yan whispered the words she wrote in his palm.

Chu Yi pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not called Lao Hong, are you happy?"

Nixia is red, like light and shadow.

Xiao Yan looked at her smile and blinked slowly.

Nothing has changed.

He is not dreaming.

He nodded lightly and said, "Happy."

Suddenly, Xiao Yan asked again, "What about the other one?"

He also opened his palm, Chu Yi could tell him directly, but subconsciously wrote two words in his palm:

"Snow practice."

The slender and warm fingertips seemed to write a pen in his heart, stirring up ripples and scorching heat.

Xiao Yan murmured in a low voice: "Yu Xia is scattered into beauty, and Chengjiang is as quiet as practice."

"Exactly, this name, only you and I know it."

Xiao Yan whispered: "Only, you and I know."

Yin Bing muttered, "I don't understand."

Until he left the stables, left Shanglin Garden, returned to the palace, and returned to Mingyue Pavilion, Xiao Yan felt that the temperature in his palms had never disappeared.

My son, who was the first day's bodyguard, sat under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, stared at his palm, and never moved since he came back.

There is a scar on the palm of the right hand of the son, which is said to be caused by an injury when he was young, but the key is that he is looking at the palm of his left hand.

"Young master, but the people of the country of Yan are embarrassing you?" Xianying finally couldn't bear it anymore, got close to Xiao Yan, and asked cautiously.

Xiao Yan regained his senses, and suddenly clasped his palm upside down, clenching it into a fist.

Xianying: He's not blind, isn't he blind, and the young master has nothing in his palm, right?

"No," Xiao Yan responded coldly. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Emperor Yan promised me before that I could leave the palace once a month."

Xianying said: "Young Master is going out of the palace? But Young Master, Xu Xiang is still in Beijing. If we meet him when we go out of the palace, I am afraid that he will make things difficult for us."

Xu Xiang has always wanted to harm the son, but now he can't enter the Yan Kingdom's palace, so the son can heal the injury.

If he leaves the palace, without the protection of the palace, there is no guarantee that Xu Xiang will not make a desperate attempt before leaving and start again.

Xiao Yan's voice was quiet and calm: "After you leave the palace, you can contact Xiao Chuan, I want him to do one thing."

He did not discuss with the title, but informed.

Xian Ying's face was straight, and he said with difficulty: "Young Master, what's the matter, I can't wait for the Marquis of Qingyuan to leave the State of Yan before contacting them."

Xiao Yan has already stood up: "Just tomorrow."

He walked to the clothes rail in the courtyard, stretched out his hand, and slowly took away the robe he had hung on it yesterday and held it in his arms.

This is one of several clothes that Chu Yi asked Zhang Xiaonian to send, a black outer cloak embroidered with delicate red brocade patterns.

He loves it.

Before entering the door, he stopped in his footsteps and did not look back. He said to Jiang Xianying, who was still standing in a tangled state:
"Kill Xu Xiang, it's too late to wait for him to leave before making arrangements."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yan held his clothes and walked into the hall calmly.

His long hair was tied with a red headband, and the evening wind was blowing, and the black hair was rolled into the night.

　"Yuxia is scattered into beauty, and Chengjiang is as quiet as a practice." From Xie Yu's "Late Climbing Three Mountains and Looking at Jingyi"

　　
　
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