Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

Chapter 186

Song Zhiyi walked into Sanwuzhai, and found that it was no different from Lu Guo's, except that it looked a little decayed, and it was the same, no one came here for a long time in such a remote place.

As soon as she entered the yard, a sense of familiarity swept over her, and scenes of the past emerged in her mind.

"It turns out that Ah Zhi was like that when he was a child."

Song Zhiyi wiped the stone bench in a good mood and sat down, Qianxiao left for a while knowingly, and came back with a box of pastries in her hand, which she used to love.

"good to eat."

The pastry is soft, glutinous and sweet, and it melts in the mouth.

This night, Song Zhiyi just sat in the yard watching the moon, and fell asleep lying on the table at some point.

Song Lu lived in the palace during these days, after knowing Song Zhiyi was here from Yueying, he wanted to watch her in the dark, but unexpectedly, he saw Zhengxiang sleeping on the table, standing beside her Qianxiao and Yue Sha were at a loss.

He smiled and shook his head, and went forward to hug her up. After all, this was the first time he hugged her like this. The years are really interesting, and now they have grown up so much.

Song Zhiyi smelled a reassuring scent in her sleep, and unconsciously her dreams became much softer. In the dream, she saw many people, including Song Luyu, Qianxiao, Lu Yuzhi, and others. people.

In the dream, she seemed to see a door, as soon as she approached the door, there would be a faint light on the door, which seemed to encourage her to push the door open.

Song Zhiyi seemed to understand what was behind the door, this time she didn't hesitate anymore, put both hands on the door, and pushed it open forcefully.

The moment the door was pushed open, memories of the past flooded in like a tide, and Song Zhiyi was almost out of breath by those memories. Thanks to someone pulling her on the water, she was not overwhelmed by the memories.

Song Zhiyi panted heavily, as if she really felt like she was drowning. She looked up at the person standing beside her. After so many years, she almost forgot that face.

That was her appearance before coming to this world.

"She" breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Song Zhiyi, and reached out to help her, "You finally remembered, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand in some doubts, and when the two of them touched each other, those memories that she had forgotten surged up again.

By the way, she also remembered those memories that she wanted to forget countless times. Before she came to this world, she was just an existence that was rejected anytime and anywhere. In that world, there was no place for her.

After her parents died, she was an orphan and went to various relatives' homes. She was very good at first, and she wanted to use this appearance to please them, because she didn't want to be sent away. In the end, no matter how much she did, It's just a drag bottle.

My cousin scolded her when he snatched the toy away, "This is my toy, won't your parents buy it for you? Do you want my mother to buy it for you?"

At that time, she really wanted to say that she had no parents.

Every time the aunt saw her, she would think of her mother, and then looked at her with a look of hatred, as if she had killed her parents.

"Our family can no longer support you. Your elder brother has to go to school, and your younger brother is still young. Our family can't afford to raise a third child."

"Our family doesn't need children anymore, even if you look at me like this again, I can't help it."

"Send it to an orphanage. The government spends so many years providing assistance every year. You won't suffer there."

Too many words like this flooded into her mind, Song Zhiyi frowned and accepted those bad memories, until a red light appeared in front of her eyes, she opened her eyes again, and there was a vast expanse of white snow.

"I'll call you Zhizhi from now on."

"Zhizhi, I will definitely marry you. In this life, you have to marry me, and you can only marry me."

"As long as you stand there, I know it's you."

"Zhizhi, I'll take you home."

It was already dawn when Song Zhiyi opened her eyes again, and she sat up holding her forehead, Qianxiao saw that she hadn't woken up, and thought about calling her, but she woke up first.

"Your Highness is awake? Were you exhausted yesterday?"

Qianxiao brought a basin of water to the bed, picked up the wet facekerchief, and handed it to Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi looked down at Qianxiao's hand, it was getting cold, the hot water was steaming, and there was a faint mist, she grabbed Qianxiao's wrist, pulled the corner of her mouth, and looked at her with guilt.

Qian Xiao originally thought that there was something wrong with her, but after seeing Song Zhiyi's eyes, she understood everything.

"Your Highness..."

Song Zhiyi reached out to wipe away Qianxiao's tears, feeling a little helpless and doting, "Really, if I hadn't dragged you down, you would have married by now. It's outrageous that you still like to cry so much at this age."

Qian Xiao held her hand and shook her head, "There is no drag, Qian Xiao just wants to see His Highness again."

"Can you blame me for not wanting you?"

Qian Xiao still shook her head, "Your Highness didn't want me, even if I didn't, I wouldn't leave."

Song Zhiyi sighed softly, hugged Qianxiao, and turned her mind to other places. It seems that too many things really happened in the past two years.

When Song Zhiyi was packing up and going to pay her respects, she met the princess who was going to pay her respects together.

When Chu Junwan saw that it was her, she was a little excited and hesitant. She had heard about Song Zhiyi, so she didn't dare to go forward rashly, for fear of scaring her.

Seeing her hesitant to speak, Song Zhiyi apologized and called sister-in-law.

Hearing the familiar address, Chu Junwan couldn't help but rushed up and hugged her.

"Your brother said...you don't remember us, so I dare not say anything more..."

Song Zhiyi patted her on the back and comforted her, "I remember it, you have been worried for the past two years."

"By the way, sister-in-law, where is my nephew or niece?"

Chu Junwan tried tears, and asked someone to carry her grandson up.

So Song Zhiyi saw a child who looked like a porcelain doll, so milky and glutinous that people wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

She walked forward with some joy, the child looked at her, and stretched out his hand to be hugged by her.

"This……"

This child is too ignorant of birth, why is he not afraid of strangers?This is not good.

Seeing Song Zhiyi's tangled expression, Chu Junwan explained with a smile, "Yan'er has never been willing to be hugged by outsiders. Up to now, he has only been willing to be hugged by his father, queen mother, me, His Royal Highness, and the nanny." , Even His Royal Highness Cheng Wang and the others don't give hugs, they cry when hugged."

Song Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his arms to hug the little glutinous rice dumpling, "Just now my sister-in-law said that his name is Yan'er?"

"Well, the single name has the word Yan, called Song Yan."

It was the first time for Song Zhiyi to hold such a small child. Song Yan was happy in her arms. She stretched out her hand and squeezed Song Yan's little hand. A child over two years old is everywhere small and very cute.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, I'm your aunt."

Chu Junwan thought about the picture of Song Zhiyi and Song Yan together countless times. At the beginning, she gave birth to Yan'er, and she thought that it would be great for Song Zhiyi to come back when Yan'er was a hundred days old, and then she was one year old, two years old, She was unable to get Song Zhiyi back for a long time, but she didn't expect to finally get her wish today.

(End of this chapter)