The truth appeared in my heart so suddenly, Yuan Chuyao wanted to hold her heart and catch her breath?

But her focus gradually deviated, is Jiang Yixuan so powerful?

He has saved countless people, and it is good that he was able to survive.

Yuan Chuyao's original frightened heart calmed down, thinking that Jiang Yixuan had a changed fate, after the last incident, now Jiang Yixuan's safety has attracted attention, and the person who wants to attack him is not so easy to get his hands on, things have taken a turn for the better, will the saint not die early?

The process is different, and the ending should be different.

Zhu Yi'an watched her walk by, and noticed that her tone seemed to be a little perfunctory, and when she guessed closer and closer, he was already planning to let Yuan Jingchen step forward to stop him, and he didn't think that she would stop in time, obviously she realized that some words were not suitable to say outside, or was it ...... She had already guessed the outcome?

It's just a moment, he denied it again, shook his head and smiled, there are so many civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty, few people know what the Red Armor Army is busy with in private, how can she imagine the little girl in the house.

Even if you want to, you must have a certain basis of knowledge, otherwise who would dare to think deeply in such an absurd direction.

It was she who guessed that Jiang Yixuan was very important, and she couldn't associate it with the saint.

"Your sister is too perceptive, you should be careful when talking to her in the future. After Zhu Yi'an and the others walked away, they put down the horse grass in their hands and reminded Yuan Jingchen.

Yuan Jingchen watched Yuan Chuyao walk away, he was also relieved, he buckled his forehead with his fingers, and said with annoyance: "I was negligent, I didn't guard against this and that, I didn't guard against the little clever ghost at home, she didn't care much about me in the past, she knew less things, and she wasn't so sensitive." ”

After what she said just now, he quickly realized what was wrong and taught her to be aware of it.

She could think of a little, it should be the last time Li Qian was assassinated, she had come to inquire about the details out of curiosity, and he didn't think there was anything about it, so he bluntly told him, and later Jiang Yixuan was stabbed by Lin Xiao, which attracted the rescue of the Red Armor Army.

The key was that the Red Armor Army arrived too soon, so that she reacted and wanted to understand that Jiang Yixuan was under royal protection.

However, the little girl knew very little, at most, she felt that Jiang Yixuan's medical skills were good, and the royal family also wanted to protect him from others, or she felt that it was useful to keep it.

As everyone knows, his sister is from a previous life, maybe she doesn't know much, but according to the general situation, she more or less made up some unknown truths, because she often records and analyzes, her ideas are getting bolder and bolder, and she dares to guess and think, so that she really can't hide it.

Yuan Chuyao floated away lightly, lifted it in one breath, and stood up to the seat on the side of the long pavilion, and dared to relax with a cup of tea.

After she relaxed, she had time to pay attention to the two younger sisters, and saw that they were also holding teacups, drinking obediently, looking like they were going to sit for a long time, so she smiled and waved her hand and said: "You guys can play with familiar little sisters for a while, come out, don't sit here idlely, feelings need to be everywhere to get out." ”

Yuan Chuying got up with a smile, and Yuan Churou also knew that sitting here might disturb Yuan Chuyao, so she got up.

Watching the two little girls walk away happily, she reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, it was really a big deal, it really scared her, her brain was suddenly uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to relax in front of others for a while.

Suddenly, she looked up suddenly, her gaze swept to the left.

But in the distance of a few cases, there was a handsome and uninhibited young man, who did not hide when he saw her looking over, smiled, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he raised a glass to her.

Yuan Chuyao turned her head casually, and didn't give half a point, as if she didn't know that he was greeting her.

If she remembered correctly, it was Lianjun Wang Zhuzhen, who ordered someone to hurt her brother Yuan Jingchen.

Zhu Zhen was surprised, and then met the funny eyes of an old lady at the next table, touched his nose, and realized that his Meng Lang, the girl in the General's Mansion, and the girl in Fengyuelou were two different things, he was teasing in front of everyone, no wonder she ignored him.

What came out of Yuan Chuyao's mind was no longer the anger that he had just known that Yuan Jingchen was injured, but automatically jumped out of the information about King Lianjun, his father Prince Zhou was deceased, and the original son died before he inherited the title, Zhu Zhen, as the second son, could have obtained the title of one heir even if he could not inherit his father's title of prince, but in the end he only got the title of one county king.

What's the secret here?

Yuan Chuyao's fingers on the desk couldn't help but pick at the corners of the table, but fortunately, the wood used was hard, she couldn't pick out the nail marks, and finally sighed, holding the cup and relaxing: "You shouldn't always worry about all kinds of complicated things, you will be affected in the long run, and it is easy to cause things to be unfocused." ”

People will become wooden because they carry too many things, just like some people who read stupidly, because they carry too many thoughts, put down properly, and empty properly, in order to maintain the operation in the future.

After thinking about it, she focused on the horse farm, and there were already those young men who knew each other, choosing the horses they liked, and carrying arrows on their backs to try riding and shooting.

The sound of the horses is full of the joy of letting go of the stable, the boyish spirit is heroic, as fast as the wind, the action of pulling the bow and releasing the arrow is smooth, chic and wanton, and the bang hits the bull's-eye.

"Good!"

The onlookers couldn't help but applaud in an uproar.

Yuan Chuyao remembered this person, the little son of the Hou family in Wu'an, the one-year-old brother of Yan Xin, who was only seventeen today, and looked different from Yan Xin.

His smile is like a white cloud with the breath of sunshine, a clean and dazzling color.

It's eye-catching.

She propped her chin to look at the energetic young man, all of them looked good, each with its own color, the tense heart was really relaxed, the sorrow in her eyes seemed to be soaked in the clear water of the mountain stream, and after a while, she was immersed in it, and cheered.

Yan Xin walked all the way behind her and patted her on the shoulder, and then she asked a question and turned her body to look over.

Seeing that it was Yan Xin, Yuan Chuyao patted his side: "Come and sit, I just saw your brother, it's very eye-catching." ”

Yan Xin waved his hand, didn't sit down, and pointed to the place where a group of people gathered in the distance: "I called you over there just now, but you heard that the little competition over there is more exciting, but do you want to go over and have a look?"

Yuan Chuyao looked in the direction she was pointing, but she couldn't see what the situation was at all, so she nodded and got up out of curiosity: "Okay, go over and take a look." ”