Ming Peili's wedding banquet was carried out very late, because of the presence of Yu Yi'an and An Xi, many officials and predators in Beijing in order to express their loyalty and attitude, they came to Mingyu Tower in regular clothes with generous gifts, and the hall where there were only a few tables of banquets was extremely crowded for a while.

Yu Yi'an and An Xi didn't want to mix with those people, and they ate a few bites of exquisite food, and after accepting the toast of Ming Peili and the two, they left Mingyulou.

The two of them walked to the Sugar Creek.

Yu Yi'an toe lightly hooked, a pebble stained with soil was forced to leave the small shallow pit where he had lived for many years, and he whirled in the air, falling into the water lightly and heavily, and the splash scared away the small fish waiting to be fed on the shore, and the ripples spread out, refracting the hazy light under the illumination of the moonlight.

The little finger of his right hand was slightly cocked, rubbing the tulle on the edge of the robe and slanting down to reach the hand of the woman next to him, and several times he fell empty in An Xi's movements, Yu Yi'an pursed his lips, and simply pretended to put his hand behind his back inadvertently, and no longer did such a thing.

An Xi naturally noticed the unusually childish behavior of the Seven Princes, she had the intention of playing tricks, and deliberately staggered Yu Yi'an's fingers when they were about to reach her, either pretending to be delicate and pointing at the moon, or deliberately withdrawing her hand to check her spotless and well-cared for crimson nails, and sure enough, after three or four times, she saw Yu Yi's installation as a plain and no longer made senseless gestures.

showed an almost flattering smile, no longer teasing the cautious brother Yuan. An Xi took the initiative to gently put his hand on Yu Yi'an's hand, and rubbed his thumb and index finger against his blood jade wrench, which symbolized the identity of the prince, and turned it gently.

An Xi suddenly had a bad thought, remembering a method of fixing other people's two hands that she had seen in her previous life, just like when she deceived Yu Yi'an into obediently comply, she found that Yu Yi'an did not support her to implement this move in the way of her backhand, so she had to give up after a struggle.

Where did Yu Yi'an notice her careful thoughts, and fell into ecstasy when she felt An Xirou's touch, and she only knew to giggle in her heart.

The hands were separated, and the right hand suddenly grabbed An Xi's startled little hand and wanted to escape, Yu Yi'an seemed to be unable to stand the little girl's touch anymore, and firmly held her hand in his big hand covered with thick calluses.

An Xi couldn't break free, so he could only let Yu Yi'an hold on to himself tightly and not let go.

Both of them may have been a little nervous, and the thin sweat from the palms of their hands was overlapping and slippery.

"You've got something on your mind." Yu Yi'an took a maple leaf that fell on his head with his left hand, let it fall lightly on the gravel road, and returned to the arms of other relatives.

Tsk, this person always knows himself like this. He never used a question sentence about his own affairs.

An Xi pursed her lips, not knowing whether to tell Yu Yi'an about this thing that showed almost all her weaknesses.

Seeing the hesitation of the people around her, Yu Yi'an frowned, her steps stopped, her feet stood at the end of the path, and she turned to look at An Xi beside her, so as to avoid being a little dissatisfied, why did she always distrust herself?

He didn't know that An Xi's behavior at this time was just a sign of trust. From an early age, she lived in a seemingly harmonious family environment with many children, and as each child grew up and their mother's constant teaching, everyone gradually understood what fame and status were.

In that family of twelve children and seven women, some people calculated a plot to frame and ruin the good feelings of other children in the hearts of their fathers; Some people plotted to get rid of each other and monopolize all of their father's property.

So it was extremely difficult for her to survive in that environment without a mother, no one taught her how to protect herself, no one taught her how to take care of herself.

But she finally survived in that deceitful environment, defeated all the children in the third and fourth grades, and got the inheritance of her father's film and television company at the age of sixteen.

But in this process, Anxi lost the innocence that belonged to the girl and the beauty that belonged to the girl.

She has known how to calculate others since she was a child, and she also knows how to avoid being calculated by others. Otherwise, even if my father has always been in love with his mother, he will not give her a company worth more than a billion yuan just for this reason.

Even her innocence and straightforwardness are always disguised, the purpose is just to lower the vigilance of others, so as to make more friends, establish better connections, and obtain more comprehensive resources.

Everyone requires her to be mature and tenacious, to be strong and self-reliant, and to face everything.

But no one remembered that she was just a sixteen-year-old girl.

Therefore, when she just realized that she had traveled to this alternate dynasty and knew that the original owner was an arrogant and domineering little girl, she couldn't help but be a little happy, she finally didn't have to think about the image of the An Group, what the heir should look like, and what for the marriage of the family.

She can finally be herself.

Although there were a lot of doubts about the prime minister and Yu Yi'an, in the end An Xi realized who was the one who was good to her, and they really wanted An Xi, a little girl, to be happy for a lifetime.

Even if he knew that Yu Yi'an would eventually need to marry a wife and concubine for the royal inheritance, even if he knew that he didn't really love himself, An Xi still inevitably loved him and trusted him, even if it was just for a moment of enjoyment and a moment of happiness.

"I'm just...", taking a deep breath, An Xi gently stood on tiptoe, rested his head on Yu Yi'an's chest, and sucked his hair incense without hesitation, "I just feel that I am too weak to protect the people around me at all... I've been beating myself up these days... If I had noticed something strange at the beginning, maybe An Rui wouldn't have been lame, maybe Mingyu wouldn't have suffered those things..."

Even though An Rui is a group of concubines who are addicted to gambling, he has always been a simple-hearted child, after the broken leg incident, even if he can walk normally under the treatment of Ming Peili, but An Rui has become timid, and he doesn't even dare to say a word in front of the living, and he is no longer the arrogant and rude young master he was.

And Mingyu was originally the happiest woman, she could ride a horse and whip to laugh wantonly in the martial arts arena, and she could walk through the downtown with a blue dress and a show of power. But her life was ruined in the hands of the ill-minded old general, and in the hands of the jealous and crazy general's wife. Even Mingyu is very happy and lively now, but everyone knows that she can't go back to the way she used to be.

These were things she could have avoided if she noticed them. Anxi has been struggling with its own responsibilities in these matters for nearly two years.

Yu Yi'an frowned tightly when she heard this, her eyes looked at An Xi like a pool of water, what she said was what he was most worried about, although An Xi had been behaving as usual in the past two years, others couldn't notice her change at all, but Yu Yi'an could detect it.

She always has a touch of discomfort in her eyes when she makes others laugh, and she always has a touch of caution and inferiority in her eyes when she is irritable and gibberish, these situations know that Ming Peili's awakening a few months ago has only improved a little, and since then, Yu Yi'an has gone out to quell the rebellion, and she can't always be by An Xi's side, and she can't regulate her emotions.

"Don't think about it." Yu Yi'an raised his hand, untied the ribbon that tied An Xi's hair, and gently stroked her soft black hair, "These things are not your responsibility."

Yu Yi'an inserted his hand into An Xi's hair and gently massaged her scalp, trying in vain to relax her weak heart, but saw that An Xi still buried her head in her chest and refused to look up.

"I need you to rest assured, you have my protection," Yu Yi'an thought for a moment and added, "Everyone you care about, I will do my best to protect them, Xiaoshuang... Trust me, okay?"

An Xi buried in Yu Yi'an's chest and nodded heavily, I don't know why, she will feel at ease when she smells the fragrance on Yu Yi'an's body, and unconsciously tells him everything in her heart, and unconsciously trusts everything he says.

Without... Without... Alas, An Xi breathed Yu Yi'an's aroma a little greedily, these beautiful things did not belong to her after all, she was like a beggar hiding in a dark corner eating stolen food, she obviously had nothing, but she had everything.

The two of them walked around the sugar stream for a long time, holding hands and telling each other about their recent events to their beloved, An Xi liked to listen to Yu Yi'an mention the story and experience of his expedition abroad, she listened as if she had experienced it herself, and Yu Yi'an galloped together on the bloody battlefield, with seamless cooperation, cutting off the heads of one enemy after another, like a pair of chivalrous couples who entrusted each other's lives.

Yu Yi'an was also happy to tell her, he wanted An Xi to know how much he had paid in order to gain fame and fame, how much he had paid to successfully ask the emperor to marry the daughter of the prime minister, and he also liked to see An Xi show an obsessive and trusting expression towards him. It's not that he hasn't slacked off, it's not that he hasn't been overwhelmed, and he's thought about taking An Xi to leave the unconcerned capital, but he can't.

As a prince, only by asking the emperor for marriage can he be regarded as marrying the Ming media, hiring him as a wife, and running as a concubine, he can't bear his little girl to be pointed at by the world in order to be with him, so how hard and tired, as long as he thinks that one day he can marry the daughter of the prime minister as the princess as the prince with the most potential to inherit the throne, he is full of energy.

"Don't you remember the swordsmanship I gave you when I was a child?"

Yu Yi'an mentioned this, An Xi quickly looked for the set of swordsmanship in her memory, but in a trance she remembered that she didn't remember everything between Yu Yi'an and the original owner, so naturally she didn't remember how to wield that set of swordsmanship, and An Xi couldn't help but be a little nervous for a while.

took the sword handed to him by Yu Yi'an, danced like him, and was surprised to find that as if it was muscle memory, he could dance a whole set of swordsmanship smoothly.

This set of swordsmanship is called the Spirit Snake Swordsmanship, which comes from Miao Jiang and is specially used for performance, and the effect of self-defense is not great. In the year when Yu Yi'an first set up the Frost Immortal Pavilion, he got this swordsmanship from a Miao Jiang merchant who wanted to buy news, and after his own experiments found that there was no danger of backlash, he returned to the palace courtyard and taught An Xi, who was shouting all day long to practice martial arts.

Yu Yi'an saw An Xi's dancing pleasure, and stood not far from An Xi with his sword, and danced with An Xi's movements.

Yu Yi'an ordered a special person to spend two and a half years to build a weapon for himself and An Xi to get his hands today, Yu Yi'an only sent Kufu to stare at the model, and chose a well-proportioned and beautiful appearance, and then never took care of the sword-making business, only told the shopkeeper to be fine and beautiful and have good performance.

Now it seems that this thousand taels of silver is really not a white flower, at this time against the moonlight, the pure alloy in the moonlight under the background of the whole body flashing with an unusual light, the sword groove with gold wire thin outline, An Xi that in the sword groove inlaid with red glass, and Yu Yi'an held this in the same position inlaid with obsidian.

Today is the wedding of Mingyu and Ming Peili, in order not to steal the limelight of the protagonist, An Xi only wore a pearl white sleeve dress, and the belt was decorated with crimson at the palace silk, and a layer of light yarn was draped outside, which was fluttering in the wind with the movements of its owner.

And Yu Yi'an temporarily asked for a set of black embroidered gold silk clothes from Li Furong today, although it fits very well, but it is far from his usual dull dressing style, and he looks more like a pampered noble son.

The white figure is as light as a young swallow, the black figure is as powerful as the thick branches under the young swallow, accompanied by the crisp sound of the murmuring of the stream, the two people skillfully dance the red glass in their hands, the wrist is dexterously turned, and the sword qi is fused with the staggered dancing figure of the two people, which can be described as a seamless match, dancing a poignant and desolate splendid picture under the moon.

An Xi's waist was soft, dancing with the movements guided by Yu Yi'an, Yu Yi'an's hands were vigorous and powerful, leading the exchange of sword qi between the two people, and the desolate sword qi spread out around the quiet and beautiful environment of Sugar Creek. In just a moment, Yu Yi'an and An Xi collected their swords and put them into the scabbard at the same time, and the two stood opposite each other, looking into each other's eyes, as if they wanted to find their own place in those strange and familiar eyes.