Empress Dowager of the New Era, Never Divorce!

It's raining.

The playground of the orphanage was full of potholes. Yiyin stood in the corner of the small bleachers and squatted down.

A little snail crawls slowly, also want to come in to hide from the rain?

Yiyin stretched out her hand to block the raindrops for the little snail.

"Fool..." Someone said, his voice was charming and light, but it was intertwined with the rain and gave off a cold breath.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Yiyin raised his head.

This is Yiyin's first encounter with Yesha Diji.

Di Ji's long hair fluttered alone. Even though she was only 14 years old, she was already extremely beautiful and extremely bright.

It's just... Di Ji's eyes were full of disdain and indifference, and there was even a hint of vicious pleasure faintly.

Yiyin: "Please...please don't trample it to death..."

Di Ji raised the corners of her lips in a cool manner, and said proudly: "...Are you disobeying me?"

Entering puberty, Ye Sha Di Ji's super S-class charismatic genetic talent is just beginning to awaken.The low-level alphas couldn't bear Diji's stare at all, so they could only bow their heads in submission.

Yiyin is at the S level. At this time, her mind was buzzing, she fell to the ground, and covered the little snail with her hands, "...Your Highness...Your Highness, please let it go..."

Di Ji smiled contemptuously, "...You trash, you should lose your hands."

In an instant, between the heavens and the earth, an overwhelming coercion hit like a huge wave!

The air makes the skin tingle, like thousands of needles swallowing...

Yiyin closed her eyes instinctively, and at this moment, someone called softly, "...Yesha!"

This gentle and quiet voice trembled a little, but indeed, in an instant, it brought back Diji's rationality.

The rain fell vertically again, and the raging turbulence disappeared without a trace.

Yesha Diji looked back, and snorted impatiently, "...Xinghui."

It turns out that this is the biological sister of His Royal Highness Di Ji, little princess Xinghui...

Yiyin's eyes widened, and she sighed at Princess Xinghui's pure, gentle, and soothing omega aura, which is simply the absolute antonym of Her Highness Diji!

Yiyin looked at the little sisters in a daze.

Princess Xinghui approached Di Ji, wanted to get closer, but stopped, "Ye Sha, we should go back to the palace..."

Di Ji seemed to have completely forgotten about the "snail incident" just now, and only said: "I said, you shouldn't come to this kind of place."

Princess Xinghui was still concerned, and with a spirit of perseverance, she comforted softly: "It's raining heavily, Your Highness, don't get drenched..."

Yesha Diji finally seemed to be wrapped in arrogance, and the deepest malice was invisible.

"Your Highness." The guard rushed over and held up an umbrella.

Di Ji turned around and walked towards the special car on the empty field.

"..." Princess Xinghui squatted down, looked at the little snail on the mud floor that was speeding up to escape, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yiyin stared at the princess intently, recovered, went to look at the little snail, and murmured, "...it, it's fine."

Princess Xinghui raised her lovely almond eyes, looked at Yiyin, and couldn't help laughing: "You are so stupid, I am asking you."

Yiyin recovered and sat up from the ground, "Thank you, thank you princess, for saving me...my hand..."

Princess Xinghui also stood up and watched the little snail leave, "...is it worth it..."

Yi Yin didn't hear clearly, "Huh?"

"Xing Hui!—" Di Ji was waiting for the imperial sister at the other end of the special car.

Princess Xinghui turned her skirt and said to Yiyin lively: "It's all right, goodbye!——"

With the engine started, Yiyin stood alone for a long time looking at the direction the convoy was leaving through the rain curtain.

"Yiyin! Yiyin!——The dean asked you to go to his office!—" The companion shouted in the rain.

Yiyin was slightly surprised, but a strange premonition rose in her heart.

……

In the special car, Di Ji looked at the rain outside the window, and said suddenly: "How about choosing that idiot?"

Everyone is an idiot in the eyes of Di Ji, so Princess Xinghui asked, "Who is Your Highness looking at?"

Di Ji said indifferently, "Snail. She is the most stupid person I have ever seen."

Princess Xinghui chose her words carefully, "...the Empress Dowager, I always hope that you can choose a smarter one... After all, it is a personal bodyguard. If you can't figure out what you mean, it will be troublesome to use..."

Di Ji became annoyed again: "Stop talking. I hate clever people, and everyone trying to figure out what I mean!"

Xing Hui hurriedly stopped talking, and looked at Di Ji aggrievedly.

Feeling her gaze, Di Ji tidied up the complicated folded collars restlessly, "...Xing Hui, my collar is messed up."

Every slight show of weakness is like a gesture of apology.

Xing Hui pursed her lips, how could she care about it.The mothers are gone, she and Di Ji depend on each other for life, in the center of the cold palace and political arena, no matter what, they must keep the status and power of the Nanmen family.

Xing Hui stretched out her slender hand, stroked Di Ji's front, and asked softly, "Your Highness, have you decided?"

Diji: "Yes."

Xinghui was a little happy, but also a little worried.

I'm glad that sister Huang is not blind, she seems to have chosen a good person, and she won't be bribed or shaken...

However, the little snail still has a lot to learn in the strange palace...

So casually, it changed a person's life...

Xing Hui sighed softly, I really don't know if this little snail is lucky or unlucky...

Yiyin entered the palace at the age of 14, and from a little orphan with austerity of food and clothing, he became the only personal bodyguard next to Emperor Yesha.

Before Yiyin left, she excitedly wrote a letter to her adoptive father, Mr. A, thanking her adoptive father for saving his life and for his financial support. She curiously asked her adoptive father, why did His Highness choose me when I clearly contradicted His Highness?

Not long after, the dean forwarded Mr. A's reply letter, which said very simply, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable, after entering the palace, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, your loyalty should not belong to me, but to His Royal Highness Di Ji.

Yiyin kept it in his heart, but Yesha Emperor Ji also saw this letter. Mr. A knew that Diji was suspicious, so he wrote it like this on purpose.

Di Ji turned off the scanned copy on the communicator, and only said: "Sly old fox."

Yiyin did her best to protect Her Royal Highness Diji. What puzzled her was that the very angry Yesha Diji seldom made trouble for herself, but the quiet and beautiful Princess Xinghui often reminded herself that this place is not right and that place is not right , The little snail who just entered the palace was very flustered.

One day, Diji Lei Ting was furious and quarreled with Princess Xinghui.

The gates of the Emperor Ji's Hall were closed tightly, and no one dared to enter or leave, for fear of losing their only head for no reason.

When Yiyin came back from work, he rushed into the study without asking why, regardless of life or death.

After knocking open the door, Princess Xinghui fell to the ground, Di Ji's saber was unsheathed, resting on the princess's weak shoulder.

Yiyin panicked and flew up, unexpectedly throwing Diji a big somersault.

Di Ji: "..."

Xinghui: "..."

Yiyin: "..."

Di Ji smiled coldly, stood up from the desk, the sharp and slender blade in her hand flashed coldly, "...Yiyin, there are too many snails in this world, and you only have one life..."

Yiyin helped Princess Xinghui up. Seeing that the princess was safe, she was very relieved, and said softly: "Your Highness, you are also a little snail..."

The corners of Diji's mouth twitched, her pressure radiating, "...What did you say?!"

Yiyin: "Your Highness, I can see that you are a little snail, and Princess Xinghui is your snail shell!"

Princess Xinghui looked at Yiyin in disbelief, and then vigilantly checked Diji's movements, "...you, stop talking!——you go, you get out!!"

Yiyin ignored Xinghui's tugging, and took a step forward, "Your Highness, I don't understand anything, all I know is that Princess Xinghui is the best person in this world for you! She always thinks of you, for you. You If you want to break your own shell, how can there be such a stupid snail in the world!!"

Xing Hui used all her strength to stop and said: "—Yi Yin, you are enough!!"

Diji laughed back angrily, "You say I'm...stupid?...You are so courageous!!"

Yiyin knelt down on one knee, and whispered submissively, "If Your Highness... hurts Princess Xinghui today, wouldn't he be the most... stupid person in the world..."

Di Ji: "Get out of here!...Xing Hui, you can go too..."

Xing Hui was worried that Di Ji would be left alone, "Your Highness, I..."

Diji: "Go away!!——"

Yiyin escorted the princess out, Yesha Diji's beautiful hands rested on the desk, and did not move for a long time...

Small snail? ……madness? ...

Di Ji covered her face, her shoulders trembling slightly.She knew that without Yiyin's stop, she would have made an irreparable mistake today.

……

Princess Xinghui pulled Yiyin and walked quickly to a room in the side hall, opened the drawer, and searched for the wound medicine.

Just now, when Yiyin blocked the princess with swords dancing wildly, a bloodstain appeared on her arm, and the bloodstain was bit by bit, and finally it was dyed into one piece...

Xing Hui flipped through the pages indiscriminately, tears filled her almond eyes.

At some point, the little snail picked up from the orphanage became the person who knew the Nanmen sisters best in this cold and deep palace...

Xinghui felt warm, as if she and Yesha were no longer alone.She believed that Her Highness Di Ji would feel the same way...

Seeing that Princess Xinghui had been busy for a long time, Yiyin covered her wound, limped to her side, glanced at the first-aid kit in the drawer, and asked anxiously, "Princess, are you injured? Where is the injury?" Is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Princess Xinghui bit her lips, "...idiot, idiot! I'm looking for medicine for you!—"

Yiyin nodded, "Thank you princess, it's a skin injury, I'll just go back and take care of it myself."

Yiyin saluted and was about to step back, but Xinghui kept silent and suddenly hugged Yiyin from behind.

Yiyin held her breath, feeling that the air in her chest was sucked out in an instant.

"Princess, princess..." Yiyin murmured, very softly, as if afraid of waking up Xinghui.

Xinghui hugged Yiyin tightly, and her cheeks were also pressed against Yiyin's back, as if she wanted to find warmth in Yiyin, to find support, to find the lost human touch in the deep palace, the lost fireworks...

Xing Hui: "Don't move..." Habitually very insecure.

Yiyin: "Yes. I won't move."

Xing Hui: "Your Highness should be angry with me, and I should. Behind His Highness's back, I asked the intelligence department to do some work..."

Yiyin: "Princess, stop talking. You are doing it for His Highness's benefit, and His Highness will understand."

Xing Hui asked: "Your Highness is a little snail, what about me?"

Yiyin smiled: "Princess, you are also a little snail. It's raining, and I will protect you from the rain..."

Xing Hui smiled sweetly, and said angrily: "Your Highness is a little snail, and I am a little snail too, there is no difference..."

Yiyin blushed, her chest heaved a few times, and said, "Of course it's different, you are my little snail..."

Xing Hui was slightly startled: "Ah, so you're not an idiot!..."

Yiyin stammered immediately: "It's, it's okay... It's rare to show it off, and it's... it's justified..."

Xinghui tightened her slender arms, and rubbed against Yiyin vigorously, "I just like you being so stupid..."