After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 99

"Yi'er, are you really so ruthless, you can't even see me!"

In the hall, when Chu Yi heard the call, the original smile on his face faded.

"Sister Yi'er, you and I are childhood sweethearts, I know that you have me in your heart—"

Zhan Xue said embarrassedly, "Your Highness, this."

Fan Yunsheng asked to see him several times before, but he didn't make such a fuss outside the door. Is he crazy this time?

She was with the princess, and naturally knew that Chu Yi had no feelings for Fan Yunsheng, but other people in the palace didn't know that Fan Yunsheng used to come to Weiyang Palace to find the princess. In their hearts, he was indeed the princess' childhood sweetheart.

Chu Yi looked at the table Xunchun prepared for him, took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the door of the temple.

The gate of Weiyang Palace was open, and under the jade steps, several palace servants were also whispering.

Fan Yunsheng, dressed in white, was standing at the door, holding a long wooden box in his arms, and was still muttering something like "The princess is ruthless and unjust, she and the princess are childhood sweethearts".

Chu Yi didn't look at him, but turned his head to the side.

Chu Zhao, who was wearing a black cloak and a jade crown, stood far away, and the sun shone through the shadows of the trees, casting mottled light on him.

From her point of view, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was an emotion she couldn't understand between his cold and handsome eyebrows.

Perhaps because of the two years of experience in the dark hall, Chu Zhao's complexion was a little morbidly pale, his eyes were long and deep, and his dark eyebrows made him look gloomy and cold, and it was difficult to get close to him.

Chu Yi remembered that when he was a child, he liked to pester Chu Zhao, and so did Chu Yao. After all, the three of them were similar in age, and Concubine Xian treated them very well on the surface.

At that time, they were playing around in the palace all day, like three skin monkeys. They replaced Chu Ye's wolf hair brush with chicken feathers, painted a bastard on Chu Yun's face while he was asleep, and put bitter gourd in Chu Tingxiao's green rice porridge. , and also threatened Eunuch Zhang not to say those things when he tried the dishes, all of which were made by Chu Zhao with her.

They have a lot of happy memories, but, I don't know when Chu Zhao changed, Chu Yi can't remember why he changed, but I still remember one time, Chu Yao secretly took himself out of the palace to play, and was personally handed by Chu Zhao. After he was caught, he told Chu Tingxiao about it. Chu Yao was sentenced to kneel at the ancestral temple. She lay on the hospital bed and watched the sunset for a long time, and she no longer wanted to be close to Chu Zhao.

Later, when they grew up, there was a dispute between the Fan family and the Gu family, the dispute between the queen and the virtuous concubine, the dispute between Chu Ye and Chu Zhao, even if they knew nothing in their previous life, they knew that Chu Zhao didn't like Chu Ye, and they were destined. Hostile, so he and himself can no longer return to childhood.

Seeing Chu Yi appearing, Fan Yunsheng adjusted his expression all of a sudden, and his body was tall and straight: "Yi'er, you are finally willing to see me, I knew you would not be so ruthless."

He looked up at the princess on the jade steps, his heart was hot, and for some reason, he subconsciously glanced at Chu Zhao, as if to say, don't worry, Chu Yi still likes him.

He knew that the little princess had him in her heart, and that she had not seen herself so many times before, but she was just throwing a tantrum.

Chu Yi looked at Chu Zhao, he had returned to the gloomy and unpredictable past, as if the complicated emotions that had just flashed by were just his own illusion.

"Fan Yunsheng, do you think there is a possibility?" Chu Yi condescended and gave Fan Yunsheng an impatient look.

"What's possible?" Fan Yunsheng asked, with a warm smile on his face.

"Bengong has never been affectionate to you, so why are you ruthless?" Chu Yi said word by word.

Fan Yunsheng's face stiffened, and he clenched the long box he was holding in his arms, his eyes flashed with reluctance, and he forced a smile:
"Yi'er is joking, look, this is everyone's painting that I specially found for you a few days ago. It's the real work of Chen Daozi. Don't you like this person's painting and calligraphy very much?"

Chu Zhao Gujing Wubo's eyes trembled, looking at Chu Yi calmly, observing her expression, with anticipation brewing in the deepest part of his eyes.

Chu Yi frowned: "Chen Daozi?"

She thought about it, maybe she really liked Chen Daozi and Zhang Daozi's paintings and calligraphy, but now, she doesn't even remember who they are.

Fan Yunsheng put his hands up, and seeing that Chu Yi didn't respond, he took a few steps forward, opened the lid of the wooden box, and almost stood in front of her.

The faint sandalwood came, and Chu Yi raised her eyebrows. Sandalwood was a smell she liked very much.

At the same time, she did not miss the reluctance in Fan Yunsheng's eyes.

"Yi'er, as you know, Fan Muyuan is my eldest brother, and now he is imprisoned by the eldest princess and the others in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. The reputation of the Fan family is ruined, and my reputation will also be affected."

Fan Yunsheng stared at Chu Yizhang's beautiful and charming face, and said cautiously.

He could no longer deceive himself that Chu Yi was playing a petty temper. The princess in front of him looked at him without even pretending, and was completely a stranger.

Fan Yunsheng didn't understand why Chu Yi had become so difficult to control in just a few months.

He gritted his teeth, hiding the resentment and hatred in his eyes.

"Really, what does that have to do with Ben Gong?" Chu Yi asked with a smile.

Fan Yunsheng's face was unbearably ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Sister Yi'er, do you really want to be like this—"

"Sister Yi'er?" Chu Yi's eyes sank, with a sneer on his red lips, "Fan Yunsheng, did Ben Gong warn you to recognize your identity."

"Chu Yi! I know you have me in your heart, why don't you admit it!" Fan Yunsheng finally couldn't help it, and raised his head suddenly, his eyes were burning with anger and unwillingness, "You and I grew up together, why did you? Can you be so ruthless? I take care of you in every possible way and please in every possible way, can't you see it!"

He was tall and strong, covering the petite Chu Yi, but Chu Yi looked at him calmly without moving his eyelids.

She raised her hand, took the wooden box in Fan Yunsheng's hand, and opened her red lips lightly: "Your brother has sinned deeply, and he will die, but as for you"

In Fan Yunsheng's expectant eyes, Chu Yi didn't even look at it, and threw the wooden box to the ground.

"None of my business!"

The sandalwood box collided with the white jade stone steps, and the snow-white picture scroll rolled out of the wooden box and rolled all the way to Chu Zhao's feet.

With a "hiss" sound, the carefully crafted scroll was divided into two parts, and the gray ink of the landscape could be faintly seen. The box next to it with exquisite patterns was opened, exuding a good smell of sandalwood.

Chu Zhao lowered his head and looked at the damaged picture scroll. His eyes became lonely for a moment, but he quickly covered it up.

Fan Yunsheng looked at the indifference and disgust in Chu Yi's eyes, and the anger in his heart was completely ignited.

"Chu Yi, you are the princess, I am the prime minister's son-in-law, we are childhood sweethearts, we are the best match, you will marry me sooner or later, the Fan family's business is also your business!" His handsome face became crazy and roared. The sound made the surrounding palace people startled.

Chu Yi had already seen Zhang Xiaonian leading a team of Yu Lin troops in, and said slowly: "Xiao Nian, drive Fan Yunsheng out, and from today onwards, he is forbidden to step into the Weiyang Palace for half a step."

"Chu Yi, you're crazy!" Fan Yunsheng opened his eyes in disbelief. He could no longer control his thoughts. He opened his arms and took Chu Yi into his arms.

"You dare to touch her?" Chu Zhao's complexion changed and his body moved suddenly.

Before Fan Yunsheng's hand touched Chu Yi's shoulder, he let out a scream, and the whole person flew out.

"Oh!"

The white arc flew directly out of Weiyang Palace, and would roll a few laps, just in the footsteps of Zhang Xiaonian.

Everyone stared at this scene in astonishment. Except for Fan Yunsheng's wailing, the surroundings remained silent.

"Catch him." Zhang Xiaonian reacted and pressed Fan Yunsheng to the ground.

Fan Yunsheng's disgraced Zhang Xiaonian struggled in his hands. On the chest of his snow-white robe was a clear huge boot print.

He spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Chu Zhao in shock: "I cough cough cough. Your Highness, why are you—"

Fan Yunsheng flew a few feet away, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, how could he still look like the number one son in the capital.

Chu Yi made no secret of his joy, and smiled as he stroked his palms: "Brother Four Emperors, good footwork."

Chu Zhao put his feet away, straightened his clothes, and when he heard the girl's laughter, he raised his head subconsciously.

Chu Yi's red lips were smiling, and her apricot eyes were clear and moving, as if hiding bright stars.

His heart beat faster by half a minute, clenched his fists, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear:

"It turns out. You really don't like him."

If Chu Yi likes Fan Yunsheng, why would he laugh out loud when Fan Yunsheng was kicked away.

That being the case, then...

He pursed his lips, walked to Fan Yunsheng, and lifted him up from Zhang Xiaonian's hand: "The people brought by this hall, this hall will take away."

"His Royal Highness, why are you, why!?" Fan Yunsheng pushed Chu Zhao away with all his strength and asked with a grim expression.

Chu Zhao looked at Fan Yunsheng's face that was swollen into a pig's head because his head was facing the ground, but he couldn't hold back in the end, his thin lips curled into a faint smile.

"You want to touch Chu Yi in broad daylight, but this hall thinks you have lost your mind. For this reason, do you think it's okay?"

(End of this chapter)