Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

After this little episode, Yan Ci realized that it was already the 9th hour, and it was time for Jiang Yun, the Crown Princess, to be brought into the palace.

She had to find a chance to slip away.

Qiu Wenzhu, Shen Furong and Qiu Fuqiu stood at the viewing platform, facing Xiao Ling from afar.

Behind them are the officials’ families.

Qiu Fuqiu originally wanted to pull Yan Ci along, but was rejected by Yan Ci on the grounds that the Queen was still opposite.

Everyone stood on both sides of the viewing stand, waiting for the arrival of the Crown Prince and Crown Princess.

No one paid attention to Yan Ci anymore.

Seeing this opportunity, Yan Ci quietly retreated from the rear, calculating the route and time in his mind. Leaving from here, he could reach Chonghua Palace in a quarter of an hour, which was enough to see Jiang Yun before she arrived at Longchang Palace.

As soon as he turned around, Yan Ci bumped into someone's arms.

A warm masculine scent came towards her, and the man reacted very quickly. When Yan Ci was knocked backwards, he reached out to support her, and his slender and powerful fingers grasped Yan Ci's forearm neither lightly nor heavily.

After Yan Ci stood firm, she looked up at the person who came. The man she saw made her pupils twitch uncontrollably.

Shen Zhaoyi stood straight in front of Yan Ci with his tall and slender figure, wearing a lake blue moon brocade robe that highlighted his imposing demeanor.

He pursed his lips lightly, and looked directly at Yan Ci with relaxed brows. His gentle eyes seemed to hide a lot of things, and were deeply suppressed.

Yan Ci stepped back in panic, "Greetings to the Third Prince, it was your humble servant who was rude and offended His Highness."

Shen Zhaoyi put his hands behind his back and rubbed them lightly with his fingertips. He could still vaguely feel the remaining touch on the slender arm he had just held.

Delicate, boneless, and delicate.

He said casually, "It's okay. I suddenly showed up and bumped into Miss Yan. I wonder where the lady is going? The wedding is about to start."

"I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet."

As he said this, Yan Ci covered his stomach and acted as if he was very anxious.

Shen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "There are many people in the palace, and you might get lost. I will take you there."

"I dare not trouble your highness, I will go by myself."

"Don't bother, I just happen to have a stomachache."

Yan Ci choked up and couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Well, with Shen Zhaoyi here, at least I can avoid a lot of questioning.

The two walked one after the other, watching Chonghua Palace getting closer and closer, but Yan Ci could only walk towards Gongfang which was another way.

Yan Ci was anxiously thinking about how he could avoid Shen Zhaoyi and go to Chonghua Palace.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind and covered his mouth. Before he could even shout out, Yan Ci was dragged away by the waist.

She struggled to escape, making groans and moans, but the natural difference in physical strength made her struggle futile. At this moment, she found that she was being dragged towards Chonghua Palace.

The struggling movement also stopped.

This made the person who dragged Yan Ci away feel confused, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you struggle?"

The familiar voice made Yan Ci suddenly feel relieved. No wonder she felt that the man's aura was so familiar. And this technique of dragging people by the waist really showed that he had not improved at all.

It made her stomach hurt.

Yan Ci slapped the hand that was covering his mouth.

Xie Chengyin loosened his hand covering his mouth in pain, "What are you doing!"

"How can I speak if you cover my mouth? Also, put me down. My stomach hurts."

Xie Chengyin put Yan Ci down and said, "I should not have helped you earlier. Seeing you and Shen Zhaoyi together, I wonder if I have disturbed your happiness."

Yan Ci rolled his eyes at Xie Chengyin and said, "What nonsense are you talking about."

"You still haven't admitted it. I just saw you two hugging each other. The way Shen Zhaoyi looked at you, tsk tsk, did he know it was you?"

"What's that look he gives me? There's nothing wrong between us, okay?"

"He is not..."

"No, I was young and energetic at that time."

After this little episode, Yan Ci realized that it was already the 9th hour, and it was time for Jiang Yun, the Crown Princess, to be brought into the palace.

She had to find a chance to slip away.

Qiu Wenzhu, Shen Furong and Qiu Fuqiu stood at the viewing platform, facing Xiao Ling from afar.

Behind them are the officials’ families.

Qiu Fuqiu originally wanted to pull Yan Ci along, but was rejected by Yan Ci on the grounds that the Queen was still opposite.

Everyone stood on both sides of the viewing stand, waiting for the arrival of the Crown Prince and Crown Princess.

No one paid attention to Yan Ci anymore.

Seeing this opportunity, Yan Ci quietly retreated from the rear, calculating the route and time in his mind. Leaving from here, he could reach Chonghua Palace in a quarter of an hour, which was enough to see Jiang Yun before she arrived at Longchang Palace.

As soon as he turned around, Yan Ci bumped into someone's arms.

A warm masculine scent came towards her, and the man reacted very quickly. When Yan Ci was knocked backwards, he reached out to support her, and his slender and powerful fingers grasped Yan Ci's forearm neither lightly nor heavily.

After Yan Ci stood firm, she looked up at the person who came. The man she saw made her pupils twitch uncontrollably.

Shen Zhaoyi stood straight in front of Yan Ci with his tall and slender figure, wearing a lake blue moon brocade robe that highlighted his imposing demeanor.

He pursed his lips lightly, and looked directly at Yan Ci with relaxed brows. His gentle eyes seemed to hide a lot of things, and were deeply suppressed.

Yan Ci stepped back in panic, "Greetings to the Third Prince, it was your humble servant who was rude and offended His Highness."

Shen Zhaoyi put his hands behind his back and rubbed them lightly with his fingertips. He could still vaguely feel the remaining touch on the slender arm he had just held.

Delicate, boneless, and delicate.

He said casually, "It's okay. I suddenly showed up and bumped into Miss Yan. I wonder where the lady is going? The wedding is about to start."

"I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet."

As he said this, Yan Ci covered his stomach and acted as if he was very anxious.

Shen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "There are many people in the palace, and you might get lost. I will take you there."

"I dare not trouble your highness, I will go by myself."

"Don't bother, I just happen to have a stomachache."

Yan Ci choked up and couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Well, with Shen Zhaoyi here, at least I can avoid a lot of questioning.

The two walked one after the other, watching Chonghua Palace getting closer and closer, but Yan Ci could only walk towards Gongfang which was another way.

Yan Ci was anxiously thinking about how he could avoid Shen Zhaoyi and go to Chonghua Palace.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind and covered his mouth. Before he could even shout out, Yan Ci was dragged away by the waist.

She struggled to escape, making groans and moans, but the natural difference in physical strength made her struggle futile. At this moment, she found that she was being dragged towards Chonghua Palace.

The struggling movement also stopped.

This made the person who dragged Yan Ci away suspicious.