"You made them call me Princess?" Chu Yi asked.

Xiao Yan's ears were red, but he nodded happily.

Only when he heard them shouting Princess Chuyi did Xiao Yan have a sense of happiness that the person in front of him finally belonged to him.

He looked into Chu Yi's eyes and said seriously, "There is only one princess in this palace, and she will always be the princess of the minister."

Chu Yi's cheeks were flushed, her black hair was like a cloud, and the red dress embroidered with a phoenix was shining in the sunset, she pursed her red lips, her eyes were bent into crescents, bright and delicate, and it became more and more bewildering.

This time, Xiao Yan didn't hold back, and in front of his subordinates, he reverently dropped a kiss on the princess's forehead.

Kong Hesi and Wu Zhilou both tried their best to pretend that they couldn't see it, only the corners of their mouths twitched, and they looked more seriously.

Let's learn first.

Chu Feibai hurriedly grabbed her: "Children, don't look at this kind of thing."

"Uncle, I'm one year older than the princess."

Chu Feibai: "......"

A group of people walked into the palace of King Yu, in front of which was a spacious hall, carved beams and painted buildings, and repaired, obviously Xiao Jixing had just ordered the construction not long after.

"Lord, there is a garden behind the palace, which can be used as a family to live in, and we have planted the same pear tree and laurel tree as Weiyang Palace there according to the prince's instructions, as well as the original plane tree, just wait for the next year, the garden will definitely be full of plants and trees." Chu Feibai said.

"It's just that the garden doesn't have a name yet, and I hope the prince will give it a name."

When Chu Yi heard the words "Weiyang Palace", his heartbeat accelerated, and he said, "Let's call it Yiyuan." In her previous life, she was called Yiyuan, and she was used to hearing it.

Xiao Yan touched Chu Yi's soft hair, and said softly, "Everything is suitable, according to what the princess said, it is called Yiyuan."

After abandoning the left and right, Chu Yi sat in the courtyard of the lush Yiyuan Garden of the plane tree for a long time.

The four high walls showed the warm sunset of early summer, and the wisps fell like gold threads on her slender and white fingertips, and also danced on the back of her hand.

She raised her hand, and a butterfly fluttered in front of her with the evening breeze.

Chu Yi moved his fingers, and the butterfly flapped its wings, easily flying over the high wall, not knowing where it was flying.

That's the freedom she sought.

Life always yearns for freedom.

Xiao Yan looked at her, and suddenly remembered the scene of his previous life, and his eyes were slightly sour.

He had seen such a scene countless times, and had fantasized countless times about her health and freedom, until he saw it with his own eyes, and he was still moved.

Xiao Yan poured a cup of tea, put it in front of Chu Yi, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Chu Yi, come and drink medicine."

Chu Yi was very cooperative, raised his head pitifully and asked, "Lord Wang, can you stop drinking today?"

Xiao Yan picked up the teacup and drank it all: "If you don't drink it, I'll drink it."

"Poof," Chu Yi was successfully amused by him, and couldn't help but ask, "I still forgot one thing, after I die, what about Yiqiu?" You're not going to let her go, are you?"

Xiao Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she replied lightly: "I caught it, and then I learned that she is the secret son of Concubine Xian who has been ambushed by your side for many years, and Concubine Xian wants to get those people left to you by His Majesty, but you are dying, and Concubine Xian ordered her to kill you......

Chu Yi said, "So my death really has nothing to do with the fourth brother."

Xiao Yan pursed her lips, and suddenly approached her, looking at her clear apricot eyes, and there was a strong possessiveness in her amber phoenix eyes.

"So what? Anyway, he's dead, and he's still dead at my hands, and don't forget, he's also the one who knows Yiqiu's identity, but he lets Yiqiu spy on you by your side."

Chu Yi pushed him away: "It's so sour, you stay away from the palace, why do you always slander the fourth brother, he hasn't done those things in his life, but you, it's not much different from before."

Xiao Yan said, "Instead of improving yourself, it is better to slander Chu Zhao."

While the two were talking, Chu Feibai and Yin Bing came over: "Lord, princess, someone has come to the palace, saying that they are inviting the two of you into the palace to participate in the palace banquet."

Xiao Yan frowned: "Don't go, whoever likes to go."

Chu Yi hurriedly said: "Wait, this palace is here to come to Ye to have business, and there is also a marriage between my brother and Geng Tingyu to discuss, if you don't go, I'll go-"

Xiao Yan pressed her moving hand to the beauty, and her gentle and hot breath pressed against her ear, bringing an itchy touch: "You don't have to go, the prince's marriage, the prince is not in a hurry for you to do anything, and there is Master Gu here, we should do something more important."

"But my lord, this palace banquet is to celebrate the victory of your royal court, and to welcome Princess Yongning." Chu Feibai couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Then let the Sixth Emperor Uncle go, by the way, how is Xiao An's matter?" Xiao Yan raised his head and asked.

Before coming to Yongguo, he had already ordered Wushulou to secretly take Xiao An, the only son of Xiao Jiming, the fifth prince who had passed away, back to Yedu.

Chu Feibai hugged his fists and said, "With the protection of the Shameless Building, Xiao An has returned to the capital safely, and now he is hidden in the stronghold of the Shameless Mansion in the Yedu City."

Xiao Yan suddenly raised the corners of his lips, his smile had a hint of banter, and said, "Throw him to the Yedu Jingwang Mansion and give it to the Sixth Emperor Uncle, so that he can take a good look."

Anyway, after he died in his previous life, he entrusted Xiao An, who succeeded to the throne, to Xiao Jichen to take care of.

This time, it's just ahead of schedule.

Presumably Uncle Liuhuang must be looking forward to it and likes children very much.

Chu Feibai was very puzzled: "Six...... King Jing? How could King Jing care about this?"

"You say, if he doesn't care about the child, the child has to go to the streets and beg."

Chu Feibai left helplessly after getting the order, and by the way, he pulled away the drinking ice that had been looking back.

Xiao Yan's words did not hide Chu Yi, and Chu Yi quickly understood what he was going to do.

"Xiao Yan, are you bad, that Xiao An is only three or four years old now."

She had known in her dream that Xiao Yan had passed the throne to Xiao An, who was only eight years old, after his death, and now, Xiao An was younger than in his previous life.

The poor boy endured too much that he should not have endured.

Xiao Yan looked at Chu Yi, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "Three or four years old is just right, or does the princess not want to ...... Does the princess want our children to be the emperor of Yongguo? If I wish, I can send Xiao An away."

Chu Yi's eyes widened, and he blushed and scolded Xiao Yan's words: "What a child, I'm still a child!!

Xiao Yan's delicate kiss fell on her lips, and she whispered, "Ah Yi, don't think about it, we don't go to the palace banquet, and we don't have to be with those people, we have more important things to do."

There was a "boom" in Chu Yi's mind, and his brain went blank.

"What's more, what's more important? What's the matter?"

She stammered, subconsciously looking around.

Xiao Yan said, "Of course it's what the princess likes to do."

"This and this, the sun hasn't set yet, and the blue sky and white days are not good......

Xiao Yanfeng's eyes were deep, and he suddenly stopped his waist and picked up Chu Yi: "What's wrong, shouldn't it be like this?"

Chu Yi struggled slightly: "This is too sudden, I'm not ready yet."

"Where's all of a sudden?"

Xiao Yan carried Chu Yi back into the hall and gently placed him on the seat, the curvature of his lips rising more and more: "Isn't it all about eating at this moment every day, how do you need to prepare for this?" Yi, what are you thinking?"