Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

She was taken to the main house, there were several jujube trees in the yard, and there were few servants inside, and occasionally a few of them just lowered their heads to do things, even when they saw Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng, they didn't even look up.

And the person who brought them here first stopped before reaching the main house, and Xiao Yi stood in the yard of the main house to welcome them.

The yard had a very high threshold, and because Yan Rongrong was too nervous, she tripped when entering the door and nearly fell down.

When the scream was about to come out, she remembered where it was, and quickly controlled herself.

Si Boheng had been paying attention to her all the time, when Yan Rongrong fell forward uncontrollably, he stretched out his hand to grab her, and directly grabbed her into his arms.

"Be careful, are you okay?"

When Xiao turned his head, Yan Rongrong stood beside Si Boheng with his face flushed, his head bowed like a child who had done something wrong.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and asked with a touch of gentleness on his cold face as much as possible.

"Did you fall? Did you hurt anywhere?"

Yan Rongrong hurriedly waved her hands.

"No, no, sorry, I... I left in a hurry."

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything else, don't look at Yan Rongrong's income, he actually gained more.

This is a little princess, a real little princess, royal blood, daughter of the eldest son, if she grows up in the royal family, what a noble person she must be.

He coughed quietly, and continued to lead the way, walking very slowly this time.

Si Boheng felt tired from following, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded.

"Are you getting old and have bad legs and feet? Can you hurry up? The coronation ceremony will start soon."

After being scolded by Si Boheng, Xiao Yi sped up his pace a little, but he still couldn't help secretly looking back to see if Yan Rongrong was struggling.

If the little princess is too hard to follow, he will definitely walk slowly. If he is scolded, he will be scolded. He is not afraid of being beaten or injured, but is he afraid of being scolded?

After walking through the first courtyard, it is the second courtyard, and after passing through the second courtyard, there is still a third courtyard.

Yan Rongrong felt that his legs were weak when he walked, finally, Xiao Yi stopped, followed him through a long corridor with carved beams and painted buildings, and he stopped outside the innermost room.

He looked back at Yan Rongrong, then reached out and knocked on the door.

"Your Highness,"

"come in"

A gentle and deep voice came from the room, Xiao Yi gently pushed the door open, and made room for Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng to enter.

Yan Rongrong stood there, her whole heart was beating wildly, she wanted to calm herself down, but her heart didn't obey her control, it beat faster and faster, and then even her hands were shaking.

She quickly grabbed her skirt and pressed her palms hard, slowly calming herself down.

Si Boheng didn't urge her, and stood by her all the time.

Yan Rongrong took several deep breaths to prepare herself.

But no matter what she did to build her mind, the excitement of seeing her father and the strangeness of her father made her uneasy.

She let out a heavy breath, and started to walk in.

But at this moment, Li Yuzhou's thin figure first appeared at the door.

Seeing Yan Rongrong, his eyes were filled with excitement, but his psychological endurance was still much stronger than Yan Rongrong's. He calmly smiled at Yan Rongrong and invited her and Si Boheng into the room.

Yan Rongrong just stared at him blankly, completely unable to react.

Si Boheng shook her hand and led her into the room.

Xiao Yi gently closed the door outside, and stood at the door by himself.

The room Li Yuzhou lived in was very elegantly furnished and not too big. He walked to the table, turned his head slowly, and for a moment his eyes fell on Yan Rongrong, and tears welled up in his eyes.

His lips quivered.

"Child, girl!"