The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

The eldest princess' eyes were red, and she tried her best to hold back her tears.

The fourth princess is not even thirteen years old, and the fifth and sixth princesses are even younger. If a marriage is to be arranged, she would undoubtedly be the most suitable candidate.

Marquis Weiyuan learned about North Vietnam's intention to marry a princess a month ago. At that time, the second and third princesses were present, so Concubine Li and Marquis Weiyuan's palace did not take it seriously, thinking that it would never be the turn of the eldest princess, who was the emperor's most favored princess, to marry.

It was not until the third princess and the second princess died one after another that Concubine Li panicked and hastily selected a husband for the eldest princess, trying to finalize her daughter's marriage as soon as possible, but was severely reprimanded by the emperor.

The eldest princess' marriage has not been decided yet. If Dafeng agrees to Beiyue's proposal, she will have nowhere to hide and the only way out is to marry a foreign prince.

On the carriage back to the mansion, seeing Yu Wantai still looking lazy and boneless, Yan Muxi suddenly felt inexplicably angry, "Master, look at me."

Yu Wantai turned his head, looked at her deeply, and asked in confusion: "What does the Crown Princess want me to see?"

Yan Muxi moved her butt forward and said, "My Lord, please take a closer look. Your eyes are so big and bright, but can't you see that there are many holes on my body? Holes that were poked out by someone's eyes."

I thought Yu Wantai would refute her as usual, but I didn't expect him to lower his eyes and say nothing. After a while, he looked up again and said, "I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged!"

Facing the peach blossom eyes filled with guilt, Yan Muxi's anger suddenly subsided. She stepped back and moved back to where she was sitting. "It doesn't matter if I feel a little wronged, but I feel wronged for the prince. The prince was clearly saving a life, but he was accused of raping a common woman."

"I don't feel wronged, as long as the Crown Princess doesn't feel wronged. This Crown Prince is hard-headed and black-hearted. No matter how big a dirty hat is put on my head, I can break it." After saying this, Yu Wantai turned his head away and returned to his lazy and nonchalant look.

Before, Yan Muxi didn't like to see his unreliable and dandy behavior. Maybe it was because she was used to it, but now he didn't seem as irritating as before, and was even more pleasing to the eye.

When the carriage reached Shuangjuyuan, there was a burst of barking of dogs, "Woof woof woof..."

The familiar sound of a dog barking made Yan Muxi's sleepy mind suddenly clear up. He lifted the curtain and saw a big yellow dog running towards the carriage, with Dong Yu chasing after it.

"Da Huang, you little dog, stop right there! You scared the horse and frightened the lady. Be careful that you will be skinned and made into a dog meat pot..."

It was not until the big yellow dog jumped onto the carriage, threw itself on Yan Muxi, wagging its tail, and whining for a hug that Yan Muxi finally came to his senses. He couldn't understand why the big yellow dog, which was supposed to be on the farm, had come to the palace.

Dong Yu, who caught up with him, panted and explained, "It's my fault that I'm useless. I couldn't catch up with this puppy... Actually, it's not my fault that I run slowly. This puppy has been on the farm for two months. It runs faster than a hunting dog. I can't catch up with it with my two legs."

"Dongyu, it was you who brought Dahuang to the palace?" Yan Muxi asked doubtfully.

Yu Wantai coughed lightly, "Ruyi said that Dongyu missed this paparazzi, so I had him brought to the palace."

Dongyu scratched his head in confusion.

When did she ever say she missed the pup? How come I have no recollection of it at all?

The old Prince Rong was old, and the Princess Rong was in poor health, and the palace had not held a New Year's Eve celebration for many years, so Yan Muxi and his wife did not go to Zhuxiang Hall to keep them company. They played with the servants in the courtyard for a while and then went to bed.

At night, looking at the big yellow dog lying beside the bed like a gatekeeper lion, Yu Wantai felt very regretful.

A few days ago, when Yan Muxi was sleeping, he called out "Dahuang". After asking the servants, he found out that Dahuang was the dog Yan Muxi raised before she got married.

In order to relieve the girl's longing for her dog, he asked Ruyi to bring the dog to the palace, thinking that during the New Year, the girl could have a lively reunion with her pet.

But who could have imagined that this dog would snatch his position as soon as he arrived, not only forcibly occupying his princess, but also not allowing him to get close to the bed.

When I get the chance tomorrow, I will beat this bastard down and make him realize whose territory this is.

The head of the Yan Mansion, Yan Yongchen, saw that Su had been absent-minded since she came back from the palace banquet, so he asked in a gentle voice, "Madam, what are you thinking about?"

Facing Yan Yongchen's caring eyes, Su felt a chill from head to toe. She tried to suppress the discomfort in her heart and asked tentatively, "I am thinking about the marriage between Dafeng and Beiyue. Do you think the emperor will agree to marry the princess to Dayue?"

Yan Yongchen sighed, "It's hard to say. The most difficult thing in the world to guess is the emperor's mind. Although the princess enjoys the wealth of the royal family, it is reasonable for her to sacrifice herself for the benefit of the family and the country. But the princess is also a close relative who has been raised by her parents. If it weren't for the last resort, I think the emperor would not agree."

Hearing him say this, Su felt warmed up physically and mentally. "It's not the best idea. The people of North Vietnam are tough and women have a low status. The princess will definitely have a hard time after marrying there." After thinking for a while, she asked again, "Master, have you asked your son-in-law about the matter of forcibly taking a woman from the people?"

Yan Yongchen said truthfully: "Today, there are many things to do, and I have no time to ask the details. I think our second son-in-law is a little bit unruly, but he is not so evil as to rob a woman or kill someone. There must be something else going on."

"Let's hope so! If something happens to Prince Rong, what will happen to our sister Xi?" Su couldn't help but sigh after saying this.

"The second son-in-law is of noble status and is favored by the Emperor and the Empress Dowager. After the limelight has passed for a while, nothing will happen to him."

Yan Yongchen's eyes were as gentle as water, and the chill around Su's body slowly melted away without her noticing.

That day, Yan Muching said that the princess would go to Dayue for marriage. Su's heart was in suspense for many days, fearing that what her daughter said would come true.

It was not until the second and third princesses passed away that she felt relieved, thinking that her daughter must have taken the absurd nightmare seriously and that there was no such thing as past life or present life.

Today, North Vietnam proposed to let Princess Dafeng marry, and she couldn't help but feel anxious again. Her daughter was imprisoned in her boudoir, and there was no way she could know the situation in the court in advance. How did her daughter know about the marriage between the two countries?

No matter what, she didn't believe that it was possible for a person to live his life again, and she didn't believe that her husband, who had slept in the same bed with her for nearly twenty years, would murder her children and the Su family.

Although she didn't believe it, she felt like a thorn in her heart and could no longer trust Yan Yongchen as wholeheartedly as before.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, as soon as Yan Muxi stood up, Yin Xia and others reached out to ask for New Year's money as usual.

Seeing that there was one less hand stretched out this time, Yan Muxi looked up in confusion and found that the missing hand was Dongyu's. "Why didn't Dongyu stretch out his hand? Could it be that he doesn't want the New Year's money this year?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I want New Year's money. Miss, please take out your purse first, and then I will stretch out my hand." Dong Yu hid her hands behind her back, fearing that she would be slapped again.

I got slapped on New Year’s Day last year, and I haven’t won a fight since the whole year. I must not get beaten again this year.

Yan Muxi smiled, took out the red purse that she had prepared earlier from the drawer of the dressing table, and gave one to Yinxia and the others. When Dongyu stretched out her hand, she suddenly raised her hand and shook it.

Dongyu jumped three feet high with fright. When he realized that he had been teased, he started jumping up and down in anger.

"Miss, I will be frightened to death. Bah, bah, bah, you can't say I'm dead on New Year's Day. I should say I'm scared to death..."