Half an hour passed by; Ziyi and Xiaoru came to the agreed place as promised.
The guards followed him silently from ten meters away.
The already crowded crowd suddenly burst out dozens of beggars; they happened to separate Ziyi from the guards.
The guards looked at Ziyi, who was being beggared farther and farther away, and were extremely anxious, but they couldn't move forward.
"Princess..." Xiaoru grabbed Ziyi tightly to prevent the crowd from scattering.
"Princess! Please do this!" A familiar voice suddenly rang behind Ziyi.
Ziyi and Xiaoru glanced at the person coming, but did not think about it, and followed.
After walking for about one stick of incense, the beggar suddenly stopped.
Ziyi and Xiaoru stopped.
"What's your name?" Ziyi asked.
Beggar replied respectfully: "The villain is called Chen Yang!"
"Chen Yang!" Ziyi said lightly: "You said you fought with your father until the end?"
Chen Yang nodded: "Yes!" The big hand patted his right leg: "This leg is lost in that battle!"
Ziyi looked at his legs silently, and pity flashed in her eyes.
Chen Yang smiled generously: "So many years have passed, and the villain has long been used to it! Princess, don't be sad for the villain!"
Ziyi looked at his face and still expressed her apology in her heart: "If the father had not initiated this war, you would not have been hurt; so Ziyi would still apologize to you!"
"The princess is serious!" Chen Yang's eyes were unexpectedly moved.
"Princess! We don't have much time, so hurry up and talk about the serious business!" Xiaoru reminded.
Ziyi looked at Chen Yang with her eyes and waited for him to come one by one.
Chen Yang lived up to his expectations and spoke: "The villain fought with the late emperor until the last battle. With the help of the national teacher, we should have won! But then, the young emperor of the early summer country, unexpectedly appeared behind him,
This golden dragon defeated the national rank and defeated the advanced emperor!" Chen Yang took a breath and continued: "The advanced emperor was defeated, but they were afraid of letting the tiger return to the mountain, so..." At this point, Chen Yang couldn't help but blush his eyes.
Ziyi staggered back: "Really, they killed their father! They killed their father..."
"Princess..." Xiaoru was worried to support Ziyi.
Seeing Ziyi like this, a trace of guilt flashed in Chen Yang's eyes.
Xiaoru looked at Chen Yang with his eyes: "You said they killed the late emperor, so why should they adopt the princess?"
Regarding Xiaoru's question, Chen Yang had already prepared the answer: "Because, they need the princess to win people's hearts!"
"Absurd!" Xiao Rujiao scolded: "Why do they still treat the princess so well?"
"Maybe..." Chen Yang whispered: "...they are planning something!"
“Nonsense…”
"Xiao Ru!" Ziyi stopped Xiao Ru and continued.
"Princess!" Xiaoru's eyes instantly returned to Ziyi.
"Let's go back!" After saying that, he turned around and left in a daze.
"Princess! Wait for Xiaoru!" Xiaoru took steps and hurriedly followed.
Zi Yi kicked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow; at this moment, he seemed to be a soulless puppet.
Xiaoru was extremely worried: "Princess! Where are we going?"
"Where can we go besides the palace?!" Ziyi's eyes were filled with a strong bitterness that could not be dissolved.
"Don't go to see your mother?" Xiaoru asked in a low voice.
Ziyi shook her head gently.
Ziyi stared at him little by little and disappeared from sight; Chen Yang's calm face was replaced by guilt.
"What? Do you regret it?" A slight tragedy came.
Chen Yang hurriedly hid the guilty look on his face and said respectfully: "Lord Niha!"
Niha nodded slightly, as a response.
His eyes looked at him again, and Ziyi left the direction: "Master Niha! Is it really okay for us to do this?"
"What do you think can happen?" Niha asked back.
"If the princess has a short and small relationship, how can we be right to the Emperor of the First Emperor!" Chen Yang expressed his worries.
"It seems that you really regret it?" A hint of displeasure flashed in Niha's eyes: "Have you forgotten the revenge of one leg?"
"I haven't forgotten!" A hatred flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and a trace of unbearance flashed: "I just feel that we are really using the princess..."
"We are not called exploitation!" Niha defended: "No matter what, they cannot escape the death of the late emperor; the princess is doing this to avenge the late emperor!"
"The princess's life..."
"You can rest assured of this! In times of crisis, Shaohua will protect her!" Niha looked at Chen Yang with a slant, as a guarantee to him.
Chen Yang nodded: "That's great!"
...
Ziyi returned to the palace and it was already dark.
Yiyi was anxious and was waiting in her dormitory.
"Emperor!" Ziyi was slightly surprised to see Yiyi here.
"Just come back!" Yiyi helped Ziyi to the table and sat down: "How could he get separated from the guards?"
"Accident!" Ziyi raised a far-fetched smile: "For some reason, a group of beggars suddenly rushed out and dispersed us; Ziyi and Xiaoru looked for them for a long time, but before they found anyone, they returned to the palace first!"
"A bunch of food!" cursed one by one; looked at Ziyi's pale little face: "Why is his face so bad?"
Ziyi lowered her little face and said nothing.
Xiao Ru spoke on one side: "Your Majesty! The princess was frightened; that's why..."
"I will definitely rectify them later!" Yiyi's eyes were angry.
"Your Majesty, don't!" Ziyi shook her head: "It's not their business, it's just an accident!"
"As a guard, if you can't defeat such a small accident; what's the use of me?!" Yiyi's anger remained unabashed.
"Emperor!" Ziyi shook his arms gently: "Just let them go this time! Emperor..."
Facing Ziyi's little face, which was pale but still did not forget to plead; he sighed softly: "Okay! I promise you! Let them go this time!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ziyi finally smiled happily.
Yi-patterned Zixiang's shoulders: "The face is so bad, hurry up and go in and rest!"
Ziyi nodded slightly.
One by one, he looked at Xiaoru: "I haven't served the princess yet to rest!"
"I obey the order!" Xiaoru hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ziyi up and walked towards the inner hall.
He stood one by one for a while and walked away.
Ziyi, who was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time, asked: "Have the Emperor gone?"
"Just leave!" Xiao Ru replied.
Ziyi sat up on the bed: "Xiaoru! What should Ziyi do?"
"Princess!" Xiaoru felt very distressed: "Don't think about these things first, have a good sleep first; no matter what, wait until you have the energy to think about it!"
"Ziyi also thought; but Chen Yang's words were like a curse, constantly circling in Ziyi's mind!" Ziyi hugged her head in pain: "What should Ziyi do? What should I do..."
"Princess..." Xiaoru hurried forward and hugged Ziyi tightly in his arms: "...Don't think about it! Don't think about it..."
Ziyi cried in Xiaoru's arms until she fell asleep.