As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a prince who doesn't want to be a prince is not a true prince. The prince's position is destined to stand on the opposite side of other princes, and he must always be on guard against others.
When the prince made no mistakes, everyone stared at him desperately, hoping that he would make a mistake. Now he has personally beaten the only titled princess of Jin Dynasty for Song Qinghuan. I don't know how many people will laugh so hard that they can't sleep!
How could they feel at ease if they didn't take this opportunity to pull him in?
Tsk.
He had to handle official duties and deal with other princes. At the same time, he had to endure the pain on the back of his hand... Yun Yanchen could bear it well.
The corners of Yun Chuyao's lips raised slightly.
"Third sister is right!" the second princess suddenly said, "It's obviously the prince who did something wrong, why should you hide? You insist on going to the prince's school, and you insist on hanging in front of other princes so that they can take a good look at it. What a cold-blooded and cruel person the prince is!"
"Don't be angry, go back to the palace and rest early."
"Third sister, are you exhausted too?" The second princess looked distressed, "I'll take you back to Changle Palace."
There were many maids and maids around Yun Chuyao, and she was good at martial arts. How could she ask the second princess to send her as a gift? She immediately declined, and the two parted ways near the imperial garden.
Fortunately, there were two little palace ladies in front holding lanterns for lighting. No matter how narrow and winding the path was, it didn't look dark anymore. Yun Chuyao was not in a hurry to go back. She looked around and sometimes saw one or two fireflies. The tail is shiny and pointed, so beautiful.
The mind is also rarely relaxed.
Suddenly, her steps stopped.
Jinmei was also startled, stopped quickly, looked around with wary eyes, and her heart tightened.
Yun Chuyao raised her hand slightly to signal everyone to be silent, but regardless of Jinmei's obstruction, she walked forward gently, one step, two steps, three steps... and then she made a sudden attack at the position closest to the rockery!
People who come will respond faster!
Before Yun Chuyao even touched his body, he had already retreated quickly, and with a flash of movement, he appeared behind Yun Chuyao!
The speed is so fast that it’s almost weird!
It was actually a movement technique that Yun Chuyao had never seen before!
Her heart tightened, murderous intent surged around her, and the thick defense and tension almost swallowed her up. But soon, Yun Chuyao realized something and quickly retracted her hand that wanted to attack the opponent's neck!
"……why you?"
She was stunned: "Have you healed your injuries?"
In the darkness, a tall and thin figure appeared. It was the seventh prince Yun Yanli whom he had not seen for several days!
I don't know whether it was Yun Chuyao's medicine that worked, or Yun Yanli's foundation was good enough. In short, in just a few days, Yun Yanli's injuries had already healed to a great extent, and he looked particularly strong.
But his hair was still messy, covering most of his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.
"good!"
Yun Yanli's eyes were very bright, shining with a faint blue light, looking clean and clear. He pointed to the injury on his shoulder and said seriously: "Li! It doesn't hurt!"
"As long as it doesn't hurt," Yun Chuyao smiled, "Then starting tomorrow, you can come to Taixue."
"Um!"
Yun Yanli nodded heavily, his eyes brightening.
Yun Chuyao had been scheming all day, and finally, she met Yun Yanli, a simple little fool. She couldn't help but feel a little relaxed and asked casually: "By the way, are you waiting for me here? "
Yun Yanli thought for a while and nodded.
Yun Chuyao didn't quite understand what he meant and raised her eyebrows.
"You survived the beating!" Yun Yanli looked at her with bright eyes and said, "Li! Be happy!"
Forehead.
Are you here to collect the body for yourself?
Yun Chuyao didn't understand anymore, and tilted her head and said, "You mean you heard someone say that I was beaten, and you were a little worried, so you rushed over to see me?"
Yun Yanli hesitated for a moment and nodded.
If his sister dies, Li will have no meat to eat, and his sister cannot die.
Therefore, Li is worried about her.
Thinking of this, Yun Yanli's expression became more serious, and he repeated very seriously: "Li, worry!"
Yun Chuyao's heart was slightly shaken.
No wonder everyone likes to get along with simple people. You only give him some benefits, and he responds with your most sincere feelings. How can this not be touching?
It's a pity that all her past life has wiped away all her feelings, and she can no longer open her heart to anyone.
Yun Chuyao lowered her eyes indifferently.
Yun Yanli looked at her doubtfully.
He had calculated everything, he was only one year older than Yun Chuyao, but he was as tall as a hill, and his shadow could completely cover Yun Chuyao. He lowered his head and looked at this in silence, which was not familiar to him. , but the sister who spends a lot of money.
She has a small face, big eyes, and very white skin. When she is not talking, she looks like a little doll made of white porcelain, very beautiful.
But for some reason, Yun Yanli always felt that this porcelain-like little doll was a little weird. She always had a tough, cold, and sad aura about her, which made it difficult for people to get close to her. Especially now, she lowered her eyes, obviously She didn't say anything, but Yun Yanli felt that she was sad and should hug her.
really weird.
She can eat enough every day and eat meat every meal, so why is she sad?
What's even more strange is that Yun Yanli felt a little depressed when he looked at Yun Chuyao's indifferent face. He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out a finger and poked the uninjured side of Yun Chuyao's face.
Yun Chuyao: "?"
She looked at him doubtfully, her eyes blank.
Yun Yanli's eyes lit up, he poked Yun Chuyao's face again, and said happily: "Sister! Smile!"
Yun Chuyao was startled for a moment, and unnaturally avoided Yun Yanli's hand. She tried her best to pull the corner of her mouth, and then said lightly: "Okay, I laughed."
Yun Yanli: "..."
Huh? It seems like it feels perfunctory?
"Your hair is too messy."
Yun Chuyao paused for a moment, then changed the subject a little stiffly: "It's easy to cover your eyes, and it will be difficult to read. Remember to tie your hair tomorrow."
Yun Yanli shook his head and said anxiously: "No!"
"Why?"
"Etiquette, etiquette is ugly," Yun Yanli was a little flustered. He quickly covered the left side of his face and said in a low voice, "If you can't be polite, if you see someone ugly, you will get beaten."
Yun Chuyao had heard Yun Yanli say that she was ugly more than once. The more she listened, the more puzzled she became. She couldn't help but frown and said: "Who said that? How can you be ugly? If you are really worried, you can Lift your hair up and let me take a look.”
Yun Yanli remained motionless.
Yun Chuyao had expected it and was not angry. He only walked forward slowly and said in the gentlest voice: "Brother Seventh Emperor, please lower your head, okay?"
The two of them were very close, which was beyond what Yun Yanli could accept. But for some reason, he didn't feel uncomfortable as if his territory was being invaded. He was just a little uncomfortable and instinctively wanted to avoid Yun Chuyao's hand.
The atmosphere was somewhat condensed.
