After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 121 The Boy in the Past Life

"Your Highness wants him to be your bodyguard?" Zhenxue was very surprised.

You know, Zhang Siyue was sent by His Royal Highness to protect the princess before, but because of the inconvenience of being a man in the palace, the princess still let him go to the Yulin Army as an errand.

Moreover, the princess has always wanted to ask Young Master Yan to be her teacher and bodyguard, but now, she actually asks someone who has never even met her to do it?

Chu Yi raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it possible? Who said Xiao Yan is the only one in this palace."

Zhenxue: "Yes, yes."

"You first find out the information about Su Xuan's younger brother, and I will see if he is reliable."

Zhenxue: "Yes, the servant girl will leave."

"By the way, what's his name?" Chu Yi called to stop her.

"This person's surname is Su, his name is Bai, and he is the year of the crown."

"Su, Bai."

Chu Yi repeated the name to make sure that she had never heard of him in her previous life.

Perhaps, the Su family already has Su Jingyuan and Su Xuan, so Su Bai's reputation is not obvious.

After Zhenxue left, Chu Yi yawned again, and turned her attention to the copy of the case that Gu Chengqi had investigated that she had just handed over to her.

"Beifu, Man Rong..." Chu Zhao's name flashed in her mind.

Fourth brother, is it you or the Fan family who are related to Man Rong?
Sandalwood was slowly burning in Weiyang Palace, and after Chu Yi fell asleep, she dreamed of Xiao Yan again.

"This time...isn't it the previous life?"

Chu Yi, who was floating in the air in a wandering spirit state, looked curiously at the young man who was close at hand.

She was already very familiar with her dream, it must have something to do with Xiao Yan.

Chu Yi still couldn't see Xiao Yan's face clearly, but she was sure that the boy was him.

Judging by his figure and aura, the young man was not Xiao Yan, the later King of Yu, but the 17-year-old Xiao Yan. The place he was in was not the Yong Kingdom, but the Yan Kingdom Palace she was familiar with... Imperial Garden!

At this time, a tall and straight figure dressed in a jade-colored python robe and a jade crown with black hair appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

Without looking at his face, Chu Yi also knew that this was Prince Chu Ye.

"Brother." She tried to call out, but as expected, Chu Ye didn't respond.

Why is she always like a wandering spirit in her dreams?
"Xiao Zhizi, I know that it was the fourth child who hurt your subordinates first. You don't like us, and you don't like the country of Yan. This is normal. I can ignore the little things you did in Shangjing."

Chu Ye's voice was clear and indifferent, no different from his usual elder brother, but Chu Yi, who looked like a wandering soul, came back to his senses and realized that something was wrong.

How could Chu Ye talk to Xiao Yan in such a cold tone?How could he be called "Xiao Proton"?What did Xiao Yan do again?
Chu Ye paused, his tone softened a bit, and continued: "But there is only one person, you can't hurt her—this matter is not a request from Prince Yan to you, but an older brother's protection of his younger sister. "

Chu Ye only had one younger sister, but why did he let Xiao Yan not hurt him?

Xiao Yan wouldn't hurt himself in the first place.

Moreover, Chu Ye mentioned that Chu Zhao hurt Xiao Yan's subordinates, but in fact, the only time they met was when Chu Zhao passed by and wanted to "gouge out" Jiang Xianying's eyes before the Yan Guo Celebration Ceremony. The matter has been stopped by Chu Yi.

Just as Chu Yi wanted to observe Xiao Yan more carefully, he heard him say in a low and cold voice: "His Royal Highness misunderstood, but the minister did nothing."

Foreign minister?

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she saw that Chu Ye seemed to be very angry. He suppressed his anger, and suddenly approached Xiao Yan, slamming every word: "Xiao Yan, I don't want her to be hurt again because of you!"

Chu Yi seemed to have grasped something that she had neglected, but in a trance, she saw that Chu Ye said something to Xiao Yan again, and the distance between the two opened, and Xiao Yan's voice had already sank.

Every word of the young man has a distressing hoarseness, which makes people imagine how sad and lonely he was on his face when he said these words:

"I promise you, I will never let Chu Yi get hurt... I will never take the initiative to bring up those things."

Chu Yi woke up suddenly.

She sat quietly for a while, calming down the sudden surge of emotions in her heart, and then slowly began to recall the scene in her dream.

In the dream, the fog always covered the speaker's face, but she could still see Xiao Yan's clothes clearly.

What he was wearing was not the blue robes of the royal guards, nor the clothes she bought for him, but a washed white gown with patterns that could only be embroidered in Yong Kingdom.

Moreover, he called himself a foreign minister.

Chu Yi finally realized that the person she saw was the 17-year-old Xiao Yan in her previous life!

In his previous life, he was arranged to live in Yeting when he first came to Shangjing, and his entourage, Xianying, was ordered to goug out one eye by Chu Zhao. Living a life worse than ordinary palace people!
He might have done something in secret, and his elder brother would warn him.

Chu Yi didn't know what his elder brother said, but Xiao Yan actually promised not to let himself be hurt - not to let himself know about it.

Could it be because Xiao Yan agreed to his brother, when he was assassinated in the suburbs of Beijing, he obviously saved himself, but it seemed that he never showed up at all, and after making sure that he was safe, he left silently?
After a reasonable analysis, Chu Yi felt a slight pain in her head, so she fell back and slept for a while until Zhenxue called her.

"Your Highness, Master Gu has sent a message that the person he mentioned will arrive after you have finished your breakfast."

"Su Bai?" Chu Yi picked up the materials related to Su Bai that Zhenxue had prepared, read them carefully, and spoke convincingly, "Strong martial arts, young and handsome, very good."

At the same moment, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

He had strange dreams again, which made him unable to remember clearly. Every time he had such a dream, he would fall into a deep sleep, completely devoid of vigilance.

But this time, Xiao Yan found that he could vaguely remember something.

In his dream, he experienced the incident of going to the East Palace yesterday again, and Chu Ye said the same thing to himself.

Perhaps, this has something to do with his inexplicable sense of familiarity yesterday.

Today is Xiu Mu on duty, and Xiao Yan is the only one in Mingyue Pavilion. After washing up, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

"Whoosh-"

The long sword was out of its sheath, showing its sharpness. Xiao Yan casually rolled up a beautiful sword flower. It was like a shooting star, and it was like a gurgling water. The sword was full of vigor, smooth and unrestrained.

Wei Rudai had taught him many sword techniques, and this set of sword techniques was thought up by him last night, and it should be suitable for women to practice.

Xiao Yan knew that Chu Yi had always wanted to learn martial arts, and wanted to teach himself.

And he rejected the little princess over and over again... I don't know if there is any chance of redemption.

After practicing the sword, he breathed steadily and sat down on the stone bench under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard as usual.

There was a pot of cold tea on the table, and Jiang Xianying ate the leftover dried fruit.

Xiao Yan didn't look at the few dried fruits in disgust, poured himself half a cup of tea, and took a sip.

The next moment, his expression changed.

(End of this chapter)