Si Xiayi grew up, no matter what she wanted, the monarch and queen would always try their best to satisfy her, so she was inevitably arrogant, thinking that what she wanted, she would always get it after all.

Si Xiayi was raised by his parents as a boy since he was a child, so he is proficient in everything and martial arts. She has always been very confident in herself because of her family background, ability, and appearance, but this time she became more and more unwilling under the blow of Song Yuchen!

"This palace also wants you to do something for this palace." Si Xiayi said again.

"Princess, please speak." Since the old minister has joined Si Xiayi's command, he naturally does not dare to disobey Si Xiayi's request.

"Help me find out about the past of the Tianqi God of War, everything about him, this palace needs to know." Si Xiayi glanced at the old minister again: "You should know what this palace wants to know the most." ”

"Yes." The minister bowed and agreed.

Si Xiayi's subordinates did things quickly, and within an hour, a letter was sent to Si Xiayi's palace, which recorded Song Yuchen's life.

In addition to the well-known things about Song Yuchen's southern and northern wars, there are also things about Song Yuchen's marriage.

The letter said that when Song Yuchen returned from victory, he met a girl in Qishan, and later, it didn't take long for that girl to marry into the Zhennan Palace, and she was the former princess of Zhennan.

Later, Song Yuchen also married a side concubine, but he didn't seem to like her very much and was not very close to her. Later, after reconciling with the princess, the woman also committed suicide by poisoning because she did something wrong.

Before Song Yuchen came to Honglu Temple, he also repaired a book and asked his guards to send it to Qishan.

"That's all?" After Si Xiayi finished reading it, she asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Princess, regarding the prince's private affairs, the officials of Honglu Temple are very strict, and it must be very difficult to find out about this."

Si Xiayi threw the letter paper in his hand into the brazier, and after a while, the letter paper was burned to ashes.

Right now, Song Yuchen's side concubine is dead, and she has reconciled with the former princess, which means that Song Yuchen no longer has a nominal wife and concubine.

But if Song Yuchen has reconciled with her and divorced her, and asked someone to repair a book to find her, it means that that person has a certain place in his heart.

He's probably going to look for her, right?

Si Xiayi didn't know whether she should be happy or unhappy when she knew these news.

From the time Si Xiayi first saw Song Yuchen, Song Yuchen looked cold. It was hard for her to imagine what kind of attitude a cold-faced god of war like Song Yuchen had when he faced his princess?

Will he take care of his princess like any other ordinary man?

Thinking like this, the corners of Si Xiayi's mouth hooked up a faint smile. Now, she is looking forward to seeing the legendary god of war again.

The last time Si Xiayi saw Song Yuchen, Song Yuchen was wearing half a mask, so she couldn't see his face clearly, but with his narrow and divine Danfeng eyes, she could also guess that he was a handsome and strategic.

On the second day, Song Yuchen and the Dongyi envoys returned to their rooms after finishing their discussions. At this time, he didn't notice that outside the window, a woman sneakily climbed a tree.

At this time, Si Xiayi was wearing the clothes of a maid and was already standing on a high branch. She climbed the trunk of the tree with both hands, leaned out half of her face from behind the trunk, and looked into Song Yuchen's window.

At this time, he was wearing a moon-white shirt, sitting at his desk and writing something, because he was too focused, so he didn't notice Si Xia Yi outside the window at all.

He has narrow eyebrows and eyes, a tall and thin body, and exudes a friendly and warm aura all around him today, which is completely different from that day on the battlefield.

If it weren't for those very distinctive eyes, Si Xia Yi wouldn't have been able to confirm that the person in front of him was Tianqi God of War himself.

Si Xiayi saw his appearance clearly, and hooked the corners of his lips with great satisfaction. Song Yuchen is not bad-looking, even the hands that are writing and painting have slender knuckles, which are very good-looking.

It seems that the person she likes is really not bad.

It's just that there is a prince in the house, and there are no maids and subordinates serving him in the house.

Si Xiayi was thinking like this, when she saw that Song Yuchen seemed to be thirsty, she reached out and took the teapot on the side to pour water. However, there was no more water in the teapot.

Si Xiayi pursed his lips, if this kind of thing happened in the Dongyi Palace, the maid involved would be heavily punished.

At this moment, Song Yuchen shouted lightly: "Someone is coming."

The door creaked, and a maid came in from outside, and blessed Song Yuchen: "Lord Wang."

"Go make a pot of tea." Song Yuchen's hand was still holding a paintbrush and writing on the paper, and he said without raising his head.

"Yes." The maid said, took the teapot lid on Song Yuchen's table and left.

What?! Si Xia Yi felt a little incredible. The dignified prince, the maid made such a big mistake, and she didn't even ask a word?

Thinking like this, Si Xiayi became more and more curious about Song Yuchen. She had an idea, and immediately came down from the tree very neatly and followed the maid who came out of Song Yuchen's room just now.

She wanted to see if he would tolerate the maid if she made a bigger mistake in front of him.

Because before Si Xiayi came, she had already knocked out a maid and changed into the clothes of a maid from Honglu Temple, so along the way, the maids in Honglu Temple did not suspect her.

She followed the maid who came out of Song Yuchen's room all the way, and when the maid changed the tea and was about to arrive in Song Yuchen's room, after passing a sparsely populated corner, Si Xiayi caught up with her in three or two steps, and knocked the maid unconscious with one palm.

Si Xiayi took the teapot tray in the maid's hand again. Fortunately, she moved fast enough, and the tea didn't spill much.

When she arrived outside Song Yuchen's room, Si Xiayi's heart jumped to her throat. She tried to keep herself shocked, and reached out and knocked on Song Yuchen's door: "Lord Wang, the tea has arrived."

"Come in." The people in the room said calmly, and Si Xiayi took out a free hand and gently pushed the door open.

Si Xiayi walked into Song Yuchen's room with gentle steps. Song Yuchen was engrossed in painting, and didn't seem to have the intention of looking up at her.

Si Xiayi saw that what Song Yuchen had painted in his hand was a portrait of a woman. The woman was dressed in a small dress, pouting and frowning, and her whole face was like a bulging bun.

Si Xiayi raised her eyes again and looked at Song Yuchen's face. He has distinct facial features, bright eyes and bright teeth, and when he paints, he still has a faint smile on his face.

Presumably, the person in Song Yuchen's painting is the person in his heart, right?