"Xun Yu?"

This name seems familiar, Jiang Xi seems to have heard it somewhere, and after thinking about it for a while, she finally remembered that when she was in the villa, Mama often mentioned that Her Royal Highness had two customary entourages around her, one was called Xu Song and the other was Xun Yu.

The man in front of him was dressed in a black suit, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyebrows were sharp, but he really looked like a secret guard.

But he is too handsome, if his eyebrows and eyes are more gentle, he will be like Lang Jun who rode a horse the day before yesterday, Jiang Xi is not sure if he will be fascinated and unable to walk.

A wave of anger rose in her heart, Yan Zhao had sent someone to send several long-term followers to Weiyu Villa before, all of them looked ordinary, compared to the person in front of her, they looked like crooked melons and cracked dates, which looked like he used it himself.

Okay, pick yourself carefully, and just perfunctory her, right?

Hum!

Yan Zhao saw that the blush on the little girl's face dissipated, and then looked him up and down, and then frowned and snorted softly, and turned around angrily.

blurted out the word "Sister" into her throat, and couldn't help but follow the little girl: "Miss! "

"Tell me to do it! Did Yan Shubai send you? You tell him that it doesn't matter if this marriage is not consummated, Miss Ben doesn't have to be him! "

Jiang Xi held the hem of her skirt in one hand and the wet vermilion robe in the other, and walked on the gravel by the stream with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The floor in the palace is paved with bricks and stones, and the shoes of the nobles are all silk soft soles, Jiang Xi walked on the uneven road outside the city for several days, and the Dongzhu with the shoes closed has long gone, and even the soles of the shoes are worn out.

Walking on this gravel now is like walking on ice ballast.

It was bright daylight, and his coat was wet and had not yet been washed.

Put it on, there is always some diaphragm in her heart, don't wear it, she can't just wear a shirt to see people, and her heart is even more annoying.

The black waist of the eunuch robe was still in the place where she was wet, and there was also the purse that Sister Suining gave her.

"Miss, but you are dissatisfied with Your Highness?"

Yan Zhao took a big step, and walked to the little girl's side in a few clicks, thinking that she knew little about him, but she didn't expect that she still knew Xun Yu?

When he heard that it was his attendant, he instantly changed his face, and he was quite angry with himself when he heard the words, and he didn't even want to continue this marriage contract.

After resting all night, the slightly better wound on her foot broke again, Jiang Xi's face was pale in pain, fine sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, and there was an annoying person beside her who was asking.

Her voice was angry, like a fried cat: "Your Royal Highness has a noble status, and she is a courtier who can't climb it, please go back and tell Yan Shubai to return my father's private seal to me, and this marriage contract will be over!" "

Jiang Ji squatted in the place where she had washed her clothes while she spoke, put away the waist seal and purse that were placed aside, and washed her clothes by herself.

Originally, I wanted to be sarcastic, but I felt bored halfway through the words.

Two people who can't beat each other get together, and it's normal for people to not like it, and it's not to blame Yan Zhao, but to blame himself for being too young, listening to his mother's words and going to Kyoto, ignorantly handing over his father's private seal, and promising himself.

"Miss misunderstood His Highness, His Royal Highness has never had the intention of retiring from marriage."

Yan Zhao stood tall and jade, and his eyes looked at the little girl who was clumsily swinging her scarlet robe in the stream, she was a small one, and the green silk was scattered over her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was squatting and hanging her head softly on the skirt.

The contrast between ink and white showed an indescribable, almost thrilling beauty, and he couldn't help but lean over.

The scarlet robe in her hand was taken away, Jiang Xi was a little stunned, and her eyes stared at the hands that seemed to be carved ice for a moment, with beautiful muscles and distinct joints.

There is a force between the hands, and it is extremely calm and noble to do this kind of stuff and the like, which is like being embarrassed and laborious just by wring out the clothes.

His hands are very white, the color is like cold jade, and if you look closely, you can see the slightly purple meridians, although his hands are also white, but they are faintly pink, and there is some flesh.

Jiang Xi couldn't help tilting her head to look at the man beside her.

He is really good-looking, the contours of the side face are sharp, the peach blossom eyes with deep folds like her, the high nose bridge, and the thin lip flaps, it is really good-looking to step on the tip of her heart, she can't help but sigh again.

I blamed myself for seeing it that day, and I was stunned as if I was in a dream, but now Jiang Xi still feels as if she is in a dream.

In the dream, her feet didn't hurt so much, and there were beautiful fairies to dress her......

It would be nice if he didn't have much to do with Yan Shubai, Jiang Xi thought silently.

The little girl's eyes were intensely substantial, even if Yan Zhao could feel it when she scrubbed her clothes, and couldn't help but look at it with a chuckle: "Miss? "

With such a smile, it looks more like an immortal......

Jiang Xi has always been merciful, if it weren't for this, with Yan Suining's previous attitude towards her, she wouldn't have stepped forward, but fortunately, Sister Suining is not only beautiful, but also has an excellent heart.

Forget it, for the sake of his beauty, I won't be angry with him......

Jiang Xi somewhat understood, no wonder Yan Shubai didn't care about her fiancée at all, how could such a person who even had a rich entourage around him allow his fiancée to be powerless and mediocre.

Huh.

With a light sigh, the little girl slowly tugged at one of the sleeves of her robe: "Go back and tell your Highness that Jiang Ji knows that he is not worthy of him, and now he is no longer entangled, just looking at him to return Geng Tie and my father's private seal, and in the future, men and women will marry, and they will have nothing to do with each other." "

The smile on the corner of Yan Zhao's lips dissipated, irrelevant?

Don't!

Seeing that he couldn't pull out his clothes, Jiang Xi raised his eyes: "Xun Yu guard? Why not let go? "

"Your Royal Highness has never had the intention of withdrawing from the marriage, please don't think about it too much, and wait for the marriage with peace of mind." He lowered his eyes and pulled the sleeve of his shirt from the little girl's hand.

Jiang Ji is on fire, how can he say it well and still can't understand?

The concubines are looking at the noble girl, and they have made it clear that they do not follow the old promises, Yan Shubai is biting and refusing to withdraw from the marriage, don't you want her to be small?

It is impossible for her Jiang Xi to be a concubine in her life, even if that person is him Yan Shubai! Don't you think she is an orphan girl and can't be bullied?

The little girl's eyes were red, and the next moment a ball of paper was smashed on her face: "Go back and tell Yan Shubai that now it's not whether he wants to marry or not, but whether this girl wants to marry or not, you tell him that it's me Jiang Ji who doesn't want to marry him anymore!" "

On this paper, it is the divorce letter written by Jiang Xi when she was in the East Palace, when Yan Suining asked her who she chose, she still had expectations for Yan Zhao, but she really saw other women with good looks and family power lying in front of the concubine and laughing, just like her past self.

The little expectation in her heart is gone, what is it that Yan Zhao sent a guard now?

Hold her steady so that you can marry him in peace?

"You, don't cry... It was me who was wrong. "

Seeing the little girl crying, Yan Zhao had a rare panic on his face, and he couldn't help but step forward.

Jiang Xi's grievances poured like a flood that burst the embankment, and she was so overwhelmed that she buried her head in the crook of her knees-