The princess is killing like crazy again

Yi Yan always had the habit of staying in bed for a while in the morning, so he would drag Xiao Yurong to sleep in for a while.

This time, Yi Yan woke up earlier than Xiao Yurong. He hooked Xiao Yurong's fingertips and played with them.

He quietly laid on Xiao Yurong's back, "Little Princess."

Xiao Yurong didn't care at first and just casually put his arm on Yi Yan's waist.

Yi Yan called her again.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yurong didn't even open his eyes.

"You and Li Yaozhi..." Yi Yan opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yurong's black hair. "He played a role in your death in your previous life. Do you hate him? Or do you love him?"

Xiao Yurong half opened his eyes and said calmly, "Shao Yan and I have known each other since we were young and have a deep affection for each other. Although he was helpful, he also died for me."

She noticed that Yi Yan's hand clasping her fingers tightened slightly.

"I kept him by my side in this life because of the current situation and because I had weighed the pros and cons," she said. "Of course, there was also sincerity, but this sincerity was like a weak fire, which was stronger when the wind blew, but weaker when the wind stopped."

Her voice was very soft, and she seemed to be reminiscing about something, describing some regret, with a sense of relief.

She and Li Yaozhi had laughed and played in the bustling crowd, been intimate in front of a large group of guests, and also done all the things that should and should not be done in the mansion on rainy days.

Grand and hiding.

After all, Xiao Yurong and Li Yaozhi have been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and they were the first to know each other.

There is so much to talk about between them.

It was a bright and handsome young man standing with a sword over his back, leading her horse forward.

Li Yaozhi served her wholeheartedly, and when he ran over to buy her a bag of cakes, his face blushed in the sunset.

Under the almost dim sky, the young man's white clothes and blue shirt were so bright and eye-catching.

She heard someone knocking on the window and went out with an umbrella.

The apricot blossoms and the light rain wet the light gauze. She looked up while holding the umbrella, and the drizzle wet her hair.

Li Yaozhi stood in the mist, getting wet by the rain, but he carefully held the freshly picked apricots in his hand and held them in front of her.

The boy had smiling eyes and brows, which were curved like a crescent moon against a distant mountain.

The lights in front of the desk were brightly on, and Li Yaozhi accompanied her in sand table simulations all night to kill the long night.

Li Yaozhi wrapped the heater between Xiao Yurong's fingers and palms, then propped up his head and walked with her in the night with a candle, smiling and having a long chat.

Li Yaozhi himself is enough to amaze this era, not to mention that he has always been with Xiao Yurong, which has also made the years gentle.

No one would dislike such a handsome young man, especially Xiao Yurong who has witnessed Li Yaozhi's journey.

What's more, at that time, the wind and rain were blocked by the shoulders of her father and brother, and not a drop of rain fell in front of her window to spoil her clear sky.

She is young and has few worries.

It is difficult for anyone to resist Li Yaozhi. Even someone as picky as Xiao Yurong, who finds fault with everything, cannot say that he is bad.

"Knowing each other and supporting each other is naturally a good thing, but the entanglement of power and love, and the intrigue mixed with a hint of sincerity are even more special." Yi Yan rested his chin on Xiao Yurong's shoulder, "But you all have these."

Yi Yan bit her shoulder and said, "That can also be called love. Do you want me to praise it as reconciliation?"

"Are you a dog?" Xiao Yurong pushed his head.

"It's inevitable to indulge in it when we are together, but we also test each other. In the end, it's like walking on thin ice." Xiao Yurong laughed, "Repairing a broken mirror? It's hard to mend a broken mirror."

Facing Yi Yan, she told the truth.

Because there is nothing to hide from Yi Yan. Yi Yan is not from here. He dropped from the sky and knows the ending of everyone in the previous life.

Easy to get bored is special.

"So is this mirror of yours about to break into pieces, or should we mend it like we did in the beginning?" Yi Yan asked.

Xiao Yurong turned over and looked into Yi Yan's eyes. "You really adore Shao Yan. You can't stop talking about him."

Yi Yan paused and was silent for a moment.

Does he love Xiao Yurong?

It doesn't seem to be the case.

So he was attracted by Xiao Yurong's face, her body, everything about her? Was he attracted by her beauty?

This possibility is quite high.

But Yi Yan always missed Xiao Yurong, even if they were very close, this emotion was inexplicable.

In fact, he and Xiao Yurong are so similar, he is a silver-tongued bandit, and Xiao Yurong is a sharp-tongued beauty.

To get close to Xiao Yurong would be to risk having one's intestines pierced, but seeing this person would just arouse the rebellious spirit in one's bones.

Eh? You're dangerous? Then I'm going to wade into this muddy water!

Yi Yan groaned, "Although he didn't live long, his reputation spread far and wide, and he is a significant figure in history."

"The kings of later generations, whenever they got a brilliant strategist, would praise him with the phrase 'my Shao Yan' to express their joy and respect." He said, "You have indeed got a real Shao Yan."

"Oh." Xiao Yurong pulled his hand back from Yi Yan with an expressionless face.

Yi Yan just kept chasing Xiao Yurong and asking him questions: "Hey, are you two going to get married in the future? Which table should I sit at then?"

Xiao Yurong shouted without any emotion: "Yi Yan."

"With your cats and dogs?" Yi Yan had no idea how to read people's faces. "Or with your teacher and senior brother? Will you invite Cui Mingyang? If you invite him, I'll sit at the same table with him. We are old acquaintances."

"Yi Yan!" Xiao Yurong said angrily.

Yi Yan continued to talk: "Oh, yes, you broke up with him, you two can be considered exes anyway, right? Inviting your ex to be a wedding guest is too tragic, will you run away with him?"

"Hmm..." He pinched his chin. "A person with Li Yaozhi's temperament can keep his emotions even when a knife is pointed at his face. If you run away, will he not be angry?"

Yi Yan nodded again, "Yeah, who wouldn't be angry if they were cuckolded in public?"

Xiao Yurong gritted his teeth: "Yi, Yan!"

"Ahaha, right, that's right." Yi Yan approached Xiao Yurong with a smile, "You should take me with you. I am more self-aware and know how to be a good... mistress?"

Xiao Yurong looked at Yi Yan's face so close to him and sneered.

Yi Yan was punched, kicked off the bed, and kicked out.

In the end, Yi Yan returned home in disappointment with bruises on his face, and walked out of Xiao Yurong's house.

Yi Yan was too talkative, which made Yu Shu angry with him.

Xiao Yurong was annoyed, so he finally summoned the obedient and well-behaved Du Xi.

Yi Yan could only bite the handkerchief in the house. It was like a situation where the fisherman benefited from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam.

"Xiaoduo is indeed very obedient." Xiao Yurong said with emotion.

Du Xi is indeed gentle. He has rich emotions and a gentle and docile personality.

"Please, Princess... have mercy on me." He whispered.

After falling asleep, the two of them lay on the same bed.

Xiao Yurong seemed to be motionless, probably asleep.

At this time, Du Xi slowly turned sideways, and he only saw Xiao Yurong's slender back.

Little by little, he quietly approached Xiao Yurong, getting closer and closer.

Silently, his lips rubbed across the ends of Xiao Yurong's hair.

This was like kissing Xiao Yurong's hair.

He didn't dare to tell Xiao Yurong his feelings directly, because he always felt it was dirty. But he couldn't help getting close to Xiao Yurong, and he was afraid that if Xiao Yurong knew about his feelings, she would stay away from him.

Every day, if Xiao Yurong was not by his side, he would always think of Xiao Yurong whether he opened his eyes or closed them.

Xiao Yurong's face would appear in Du Xi's mind. He wanted to touch her, missed her eyes, her neck, her back, and her fingertips.

Du Xi was glad that Xiao Yurong knew nothing about his subtle jealousy and envy, and those dark and gloomy thoughts that were never seen in the light of day.

Otherwise, otherwise she will definitely be disgusted.

Fortunately she didn't know.

Du Xi just closed his eyes with peace of mind when he heard Xiao Yurong's voice.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Xiao Yurong asked.

After being discovered, Du Xi sat up suddenly, hurriedly climbed off the bed and knelt, "Princess, please forgive me!"

"I, I was... bewildered, so I wanted to get closer to the princess..." He lowered his head deeply.

He knelt on the ground and looked at Xiao Yurong cautiously with broken eyes, "Princess, please punish me, but... don't be tired of me."

Xiao Yurong sighed softly: "Duxi, I keep you by my side because you are knowledgeable and interesting, which is beneficial to me."

"You have to be bolder to accomplish great things," she said. "I don't want to force you to become that kind of person, so you have to become the person I want you to be."

Du Xi raised his head, his eyes full of hope, "Princess, won't you dislike me?"

"How long can you serve someone with your beauty?" Xiao Yurong lifted Du Xi's chin and stroked his jaw with her fingertips. "It's just that our little Duo's color is really gorgeous."

She laughed: "You hate it when people call you Xiaoduo, but what about when I call you that? Do you get annoyed?"

"When the princess called me..." Du Xi lowered his head, his ears reddened, "I, I liked it very much..."

"Hahaha!" Xiao Yurong bent over with laughter.

"Princess..." Du Xi buried his head even lower.

He took two steps forward on his knees, gently hugged Xiao Yurong's calves, and rested his head on Xiao Yurong's knees. "Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all your grace."

Xiao Yurong patted his head, obviously in a good mood, "Well said."

For Du Xi, being able to win Xiao Yurong's favor is already a great blessing.

So for the next half month, Duxi was in a good mood.

It was not until he came out of Zhuiyue Pavilion and returned to the Princess' Mansion that a knife was placed across his neck just as he stepped into the door.

"Shut up. Don't make a sound if you want to live." The masked man who held him hostage said in a low voice.

Du Xi looked over and saw assassins lurking in every corner, and some of them were invisible, so they should still be hiding.

Du Xi was stunned for a moment, but when he thought about the fact that Zhaoyang Prefecture was guarded by the Fuyang Guards, not even a fly could fly in, let alone these death warriors.

In this case, this should be Xiao Yurong's plan.

But now that he has been arrested, it won’t affect Xiao Yurong, right?

Thinking about this, Du Xi began to worry that Xiao Yurong's plan would be ruined because of him.

"Are you going to kill me?" Du Xi asked.

The masked man said nothing.

Du Xi sighed: "What should I do? I died without asking the princess. I'm afraid the princess will be angry."

“In this situation, do you still think your master will be angry?” The masked man sneered.

"Life and death are minor matters, but the princess's anger is a big deal." Du Xi said softly, "Besides, my life belongs to the princess."

If it really doesn't work, I might as well just hit myself on the knife. I can't ruin the princess's plan.

If he died, would the princess be sad for him?

The masked man frowned in disbelief, "Are you sick?"

Du Xi said, "You don't know, the princess is very scary when she gets angry."

"Oh? How scary." Qingyue's voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Yurong walked in from the mansion gate, dressed in gorgeous clothes, dazzling.

Li Yaozhi, Yi Yan and Xie Deshu followed beside her, looking calm and unhurried, as if they were not surprised by the situation.

Yi Yan looked like he was here to watch the fun. He walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and rogue.

Du Xi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was indeed Xiao Yurong's plan.

But it's hard not to feel sad, because it seems that everyone knows it except him.

"Still hiding?" Xiao Yurong said with a smile, "Miss Ning, do you want me to come and invite you in person?"

One of the masked men stood up. She was not very tall and she took off her veil directly.

"I wanted to send you to heaven myself, but I didn't expect that I would not have this chance anymore." Ning Rou stared at Xiao Yurong and said hatefully, "Today, even if it means my death, I will die with you."

"Wow." Yi Yan opened his mouth exaggeratedly, "She hates you so much."

Xiao Yurong was slightly surprised. "Eh? Actually, I'm quite curious too. You and I don't get along, but it's not to the point of life and death, right? Now that you have wealth and glory, why do you have to do this?"

"Ha! Wealth and glory?" Ning Rou laughed out loud, "You sit high in the government, and even the young master of the Li family is by your side, a guest of honor!"

"How can there be someone as lucky as you in the world? You have all the good things, and yet you claim to be so impressive that everyone should fight for you! But can you really win?" She laughed and cried.

Xiao Yurong sighed helplessly: "But you still fought for it, which is good."

"I'm not like you. I don't need to fight for someone to offer me my love!" Ning Rou pointed at herself and burst into tears. "What about me? For the sake of my father and brother, and for my family, I will marry an old man who can be my father! I will trample my whole life into the mud to pave the way for my father and brother who can't even remember my name!"

She covered her face and cried: "Even when they persuaded me to get married, they called my name wrong..."

Xiao Yurong uttered a sigh and looked at Ning Rou with a smile: "But what does this... have to do with me?"

"Look, look! That's it! It's like this again!" Ning Rou laughed and said hatefully, "You've never cared about me! You look down on me! In your eyes, I'm just a poor creature!"

"There are so many people who think this way. Why don't you kill them one by one? Are you only thinking about killing me?" Xiao Yurong asked.

Ning Rou stood there stiffly.

Xiao Yurong smiled and said to Li Yaozhi: "See, I told you. I am standing on a high place, so I am too dazzling. That is why all the arrows in the world are coming towards me."

Li Yaozhi smiled and said, "Your Highness's demeanor really makes Shao Yan dazzled."

Yi Yan clicked his tongue beside him.