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Chapter 19 The Princess' Little Slave (19)
Yan Xiaobai's dark and translucent eyes reflected Si Tu's delicate face.
The fingertips involuntarily trace the outline of the lover, the touch is warm and the heart is fascinated.
A frown and a cluster are affecting all his emotions.
"Your Highness has always been like this, okay?"
It's always been like this, don't go back to the past.
Even if all this is beautiful like a dream, it is not a dream after all.
Feeling the trembling of the person in front of him, Situ patted his shoulder soothingly,
"Not going back to the past."
The original owner has left, and she will no longer beat and scold Xiaobai.
As Si Tu approached, Su Hexiang's breath rushed into Yan Xiaobai's nose.
smell good.
feel that His Highness is soft and delicate.
In the future, you must take good care of him in the house.
The powder dumplings in memory gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.
But this joy didn't last long, Yan Xiaobai's brows were wrinkled.
"Your Highnessโ"
The soldier talisman slipped from Situ's palm and hit the ground with a thud.
This sound also hit Yan Xiaobai's heart.
Dozens of imperial doctors came in and out, all of them frowning.
This is so good, why did His Highness faint, and there was no warning at all.
Even Si Yan was alarmed by this incident, and rushed over from the palace in a hurry.
"What is the cause of the princess?"
Si Yan glanced at the imperial doctor who was surrounded by the couch, but no one could say why.
The head of the Taiyuan Hospital was pushed out by everyone, but he could only bite the bullet,
"Princess Chen Guan's pulse is very stable, it's not an ordinary disease, maybe yes, yes"
Liu Yan shook his shoulders, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Si Yan.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, and I forgive you."
Si Yan was eager to find out the cause of Si Tu, and his tone was impatient.
These days, although Si Tu always fights against him, he is also his sister after all.
Furthermore, the marriage between the royal family and the Jingwangfu cannot be delayed any longer!
"Your Highness may be poisoned."
Liu Yan hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and his voice trembled.
This pressure comes not only from His Majesty, but also from the young man guarding the bed.
"How could it be poisoning? His Highness's food and drink are all tested by specially-assigned people."
Moreover, just now he and His Highness used the same table of meals.
Poisoned, lying on the bed, it should be him.
Yan Xiaobai was slightly excited, which caught Si Yan's attention.
"You are?"
Si Yan had never seen him before, so he probably wasn't the one who served by Si Tu's side.
"Go back to Your Majesty, this is the new steward Yan of the Princess Mansion."
Xiang He came out in time to round the field.
He is dying, and dares to gain a sense of existence in front of His Majesty.
Yan in charge?
Could it be Yan Xiaobai, who was making trouble with his sister?
Si Yan glanced at Xiang He and said coldly,
"I'm talking to Steward Yan, and it has nothing to do with you, so step back."
The people in the hall sparsely retreated, and the room returned to silence.
No one knew what Yan Xiaobai said to His Majesty.
On the second day, Si Yan issued two imperial decrees in succession.
One is to cancel the engagement with Prince Jing's mansion, and the other is for Ren Yan Xiaobai to be Sima General.
Yan Xiaobai signed a military order, the border was unstable, and he would never return to Shengjing.
After receiving the bright yellow imperial decree, Yan Xiaobai stood up with a firm look in his eyes.
Since His Highness wanted him to go to the border, why would he refuse?
Wang Xi waved the dust, squinted and smiled to please,
"The miscellaneous family has been serving the imperial court for so long, and this is the first time I have seen General Zhifeng Sima."
If he can really return triumphantly, it would be possible to confer a god after a battle.
However, he had to come back alive.
Although His Majesty personally named General Sima, he still went to play as a striker.
Whether it will come back is still unknown.
"It can only be said that the father-in-law has too little time to serve."
Yan Xiaobai didn't forget that it was this person who came to deliver the imperial edict of His Highness's marriage with Prince Jing's mansion.
He is very vengeful!
Besides, a general with only a title is not worthy of His Highness.
He wants to be honored as a prince, and he wants to stand at the top!
Only with real power can you protect those you want to protect most.
In this way, he is also qualified to accompany His Highness.
On the eve of the expedition, Yan Xiaobai retreated from the crowd and came to Si Tu's couch.
Holding her cool palm, Yan Xiaobai lowered her head and breathed for her.
The movements are gentle and delicate, as if dealing with a fragile treasure.
"Your Highness is most afraid of the cold, so I will warm your hands for His Highness."
"His Royal Highness, I'm leaving, can you open your eyes and look at me before leaving?"
Even a glance is fine, at least don't lie down like this.
He was so afraid that he would never see her again when he came back.
"His Royal Highness, you said that you will always be with me. You can't talk without counting."
He managed to hold the light in his hand, how could it be fleeting?
Yan Xiaobai's voice was stained with crying, and her eyes were as red as a young rabbit.
The trembling fingertips traced Situ's eyebrows.
"The imperial doctor said that you may never wake up, but I don't believe it. The world is so big, how can there not even be a genius doctor."
Tears fell on Si Tu's cheeks drop by drop, but she still didn't respond.
If it weren't for the fact that her cheeks were still a little rosy and her chest was still slightly ups and downs, Yan Xiaobai almost thought that His Highness really hated him and didn't want to see him again.
"His Royal Highness will wait for me to come back. Even if I travel to every corner of the world, I will cure your illness."
His little highness, he should be lively and lively, what is it like lying on the couch alone?
He is reluctant
As for the person who poisoned him, he would never let it go!
On the tip of the moon, the cold moonlight sprinkled into the hall, extending to the front of the couch.
Yan Xiaobai stood beside Si Tu, like a silent stone statue.
Tuck the quilt for her, Yan Xiaobai supported her head, and sang a song he heard when he was a child.
The tone is long and lingering, but it has a gentleness that is unique to him.
The moonlight poured out half of the tenderness, falling on Yan Xiaobai's broad shoulders, pulling up a long reflection.
"Your Highness, I love you."
The boy's face was pink, and it was the first time he confided his heart, which was different and cute.
"Your Highness, you have to wait for me."
Until I return triumphantly, until I can truly stand shoulder to shoulder with you.
Seeing her back for too long, Yan Xiaobai wanted to stand by her side.
Even if the chances are slim, he wants to give it a try.
Furthermore, this is also the opportunity that His Highness gave him.
Yan Xiaobai clenched the soldier talisman in his hand, his eyes firm.
This guard was in the middle of the night, and Yan Xiaobai never closed his eyes. He finally got this opportunity, and he didn't want to waste it.
The sky will be bright, chickens will cry, and footsteps will sound outside the hall.
"General Yan, the army has been assembled!"
Shi Hu pressed hard, Yan Xiaobai took a deep look at Si Tu, full of reluctance.
"Let's go."
But no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't stay in Shengjing safely.
He has more important things to do!