The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

Yan Jiaojiao was a little confused.

She certainly doesn't remember.

So she turned to look at Fu Yue and asked, "Do I know anyone with strong martial arts skills?"

"Princess, if I remember correctly, there should not be such a person." Fu Yue thought about it and found that there was no such person around her.

Well, no information.

But it seems normal. Fu Yue would not be able to discover someone like Jun Siyan. After all, she doesn't know martial arts.

Yan Jiaojiao hoped very much that her memory would be restored at this moment.

Yan Xin looked at her expression and comforted her gently, "Don't worry, sister. We can only know when sister recovers her memory."

Yan Jiaojiao nodded. This was the only way now.

"Don't worry, sister. I have added a group of secret guards to the princess's mansion. Unless someone has extremely strong martial arts skills, there should be no chance of harming you." Yan Xin said comfortingly.

Yan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows. What a coincidence! He was quite accurate in what he said.

Someone had sneaked in quietly, and the secret guards were unaware.

Jun Siyan is the one with great martial arts skills.

"Host, he is not a martial arts expert, he is the ceiling of martial arts and cannot be compared with ordinary people." Cha Cha heard her inner thoughts and added silently.

Yan Xin seemed a little worried, and he added: "But Sister, you should be more careful when you go out recently, so that no one can take advantage of you. I will check it out."

Yan Xin's words were meant to reassure her and tell her not to think too much.

"Okay." Yan Jiaojiao responded.

"Then sister, please go back home first. It's getting late, so be careful." Yan Xin reminded.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Yes, sister, please go back." Yan Xin said softly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, your younger brother, although a few years younger than you, acts very much like your elder brother and seems quite reliable." Cha Cha was listening to the conversation between the two throughout, so she naturally knew what they were talking about.

"Of course. Look whose brother he is." Yan Jiaojiao said proudly.

At first she was not used to Yan Xin's closeness, but after spending some time together, she found that although she didn't remember it, some tacit understanding between them still existed.

Naturally, she would protect her younger brother, as she was protective of her own people.

Yan Jiaojiao walked out of the pavilion and headed towards Song Shiyan.

Yan Xin kept watching Yan Jiaojiao's back until it gradually disappeared before he withdrew his gaze.

"shadow."

"I'm here. What do you want, Your Majesty?" Shadow appeared silently behind him and said respectfully with his head down.

"Add some more secret guards to the princess's mansion to carefully protect my sister's safety." Yan Xin said lightly.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Shadow took the order and disappeared silently again.

*

"The princess is back?" Song Shiyan looked at her with a smile, without a trace of impatience from waiting too long on his face.

Yan Jiaojiao hummed lightly.

The carriage from the princess's mansion was already waiting.

Fu Yue helped her into the carriage, and then glanced at Song Shiyan who was still standing below. She couldn't act on her own without the princess's permission.

"Come up, what are you dawdling about for?" Yan Jiaojiao said complainingly with a slightly fierce tone.

Song Shiyan, who was still outside, narrowed his eyes slightly. He sounded fierce, but in fact, he had no deterrent effect at all.

Song Shiyan got into the car, drew aside the curtain, and saw Yan Jiaojiao leaning in the car softly.

Seeing him come in, she glanced at her calmly.

He naturally sat down next to Yan Jiaojiao.

"Princess, shall we go back then?" Fu Yue sat outside tactfully. Although she was a dancer, the princess seemed to like her very much. Fu Yue thought it would be better not to go in.

"Well, how long will it take?" Yan Jiaojiao asked with a soft yawn.

"About half an hour." Fu Yue responded.

The carriage moved slowly.

Yan Jiaojiao glanced out the car window and saw that it had become pitch black.

She felt sleepy and couldn't help squinting her eyes.

The carriage was quiet. Song Shiyan was not the kind of person who would initiate a conversation. He just sat there quietly.

After a while.

Song Shiyan felt a weight on his shoulder. He subconsciously tried to move away, and then he saw Yan Jiaojiao sleeping on his shoulder.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fair face was peaceful. You could feel her gentle rising and falling breathing.

He reached out and gently stroked her face. The softness and smoothness of his palm reminded him of the finest silk. His heart was moved and he touched her face again.

He is well taken care of and you can tell at first glance that he was brought up in pampering.

Forget it.

Song Shiyan stared at her for a while and gave up the idea of ​​moving her away.

I don’t know if this little princess is so defenseless towards everyone. She just met him today and hasn’t even gotten to know him yet, but she dares to sleep next to him.

Is it because he is now in the form of a woman? Song Shiyan thought to himself.

The carriage hit something and swayed from side to side.

Yan Jiaojiao's head suddenly shook, tilted forward slightly, and she was about to fall down.

Song Shiyan supported her when she was about to fall, and paused for a while.

Song Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, changed his hand to hold her head, stretched out one hand, put it around her waist, and leaned her against her arms.

Suddenly, I heard the person in my arms moaning softly.

He lowered his head slightly and looked closer at her face.

Yan Jiaojiao seemed to be disturbed, and looked a little dissatisfied, as if she was acting like a spoiled child, trembling delicately, very attractive.

Song Shiyan put his arm around her waist and quietly touched her slender waist. Although he didn't touch it, he thought it should feel good.

"Don't move..." Yan Jiaojiao felt an itch on her waist. Without opening her eyes, she slapped it with her hands, trying to get rid of the culprit.

It was the first time that someone hit him so blatantly, even though it was unconscious, but he was too lazy to bother with someone who was sleeping.

Song Shiyan didn't move again.

He raised his head quietly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly without making a sound.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the princess's mansion?

"Princess, we're here." Fu Yue said softly.

Song Shiyan glanced at the person who was still sleeping and ignored him.

Fu Yue didn't hear a response. Just when she was about to lift the curtain to take a look, she saw Song Shiyan coming out holding Yan Jiaojiao.

Fu Yue was a little confused when she saw this scene.

"She fell asleep, I'll carry her in." Song Shi said concisely.

After saying that, he carried the person out of the carriage and walked towards the princess's mansion.

Fu Yue hurriedly followed behind.

The maids in the mansion were all shocked to see their princess being carried in by a beautiful woman.

Fu Yue watched Song Shiyan walking steadily along the way while holding Yan Zhizhi in his arms.

This dancer... is so powerful?