The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

The further the carriage moved forward, the more unfamiliar the street scene seemed to Shen Qiyin.

She silently took out a small packet of drugs from the medicine box and secretly held it in her hand.

After driving for another half a cup of tea, the carriage finally stopped.

Shen Qiyin looked through the small window on the side at the majestic palace gate not far away and was a little confused for a moment.

At this time, Chu Si's extremely guilty voice trembled outside the carriage: "Miss... please don't blame me, I am just following your orders..."

She just felt strange: "Why did you bring me here?"

"My prince gave me instructions."

"Ok?"

"The prince said that he has an appointment to meet you today. If he is summoned to the palace by His Majesty when you go to the Eagle Pavilion, he will ask me to drive you to pick him up."

"What else can I say, lest you back down?" Chu Si said blankly, "I don't understand."

Shen Qiyin: “…”

He is worthy of being the ultimate winner in the previous life.

She didn't know whether to say he was perceptive or shrewd.

Since it was confirmed that all this was arranged by Xiao Yan, Shen Qiyin put the packet of drugs away again.

She felt bored sitting there, so she lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and took a closer look at the towering palace.

This was her first time to be at the foot of the imperial palace in all her past and present lives.

The blue bricks and red walls complement each other.

The bright yellow glazed tiles sparkle in the dazzling autumn sun.

It is said that this palace city is about 288 meters long from north to south and 226 meters wide from east to west. It has walls about 3 meters high on all four sides and a moat about 15 meters wide outside the city.

There are no less than ninety courtyards of various sizes in the palace, 983 houses, and a total of 8,707 rooms.

Such a magnificent palace is more like a larger cage. I wonder how many women’s sorrows and resentments are locked inside it.

It is strange that the ancients said in their poems:

At dawn, I open the golden palace with a broom, and wander around with a round fan in my hand.

The jade face is not as bright as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.

It's too depressing.

While in a trance, Shen Qiyin suddenly heard Chusi say "coming out". She looked up subconsciously and saw Xiao Yan and a young woman walking side by side out of the palace.

It’s Song Lanyan!

Shen Qiyin pulled down the curtain with a swish.

The first thought that came to her mind was that she must not let Song Lanyan see it.

After all, she had said before that she was not familiar with Xiao Yan, but now she was sitting in his carriage, as if he was deliberately fooling her.

But Miss Shen thought again and felt that the situation was different now and she had done nothing wrong to her, so there was no need to hide.

But there was no need to lift the curtain for the other party to see, so he just sat there.

But I don’t know about the fourth day.

He just thought that Shen Qiyin was jealous because she saw Xiao Yan and Song Lanyan together, so he hurriedly comforted her and said, "Miss, please don't be unhappy, this must be a misunderstanding!"

"The world can tell how much my prince loves you."

"This Miss Song has been pestering our prince for a long time. She must have received the news and knew that our prince was in the palace, so she rushed here."

"But I can testify that the prince has always been rude to her."

On the fourth day of the New Year, there was a lot of noise like firecrackers, and Shen Qiyin was not given a chance to interrupt.

After waiting for him to finish, she was about to explain that she was not unhappy, but she heard him shouting excitedly: "My Lord, you are here!"

"Please explain this to the girl. She was upset when she saw you and Miss Song coming out of the palace together."

"You have to coax her well."

Shen Qiyin: “…” She seemed to know why Xiao Yan didn’t keep him by his side.

Too much talk!

Before Chusi finished speaking, Xiao Yan lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as their eyes met, their faces turned red at the same time.

The next moment, each of them turned their heads to the other side.

Shen Qiyin was originally sitting in the middle seat facing the door. She caught a glimpse of Xiao Yan walking in from the corner of her eye, so she subconsciously wanted to move to the side and sit, but he held her shoulder.

She looked at him hesitantly, the blush on her cheeks still there.

Xiao Yan sat down next to her, sitting upright, looking straight ahead and saying, "There's room."

Shen Qiyin said "Oh" in a daze, but couldn't help wondering in her heart, "Why did he have to sit so close to me when there was room for him to sit? Wasn't there a large empty space on his left?

Xiao Yan: "I ran into Song Lanyan by chance when I was approaching the palace gate. I didn't intend to go with her."

"Oh, I see."

"Are you... unhappy?"

"No!" Shen Qiyin denied it flatly: "Chu Si was just talking nonsense. I don't have any emotions."

"No emotions?" Xiao Yan turned to look at her, his thick dark eyebrows slightly frowned.

Miss Shen was used to observing people's words and expressions, and she thought to herself, does this reaction of his mean to mean that he wants her to be emotional?

Her eyes moved slightly, and she said tentatively: "Actually, it's because I have great faith in your character and know that you are not the kind of person who changes your mind every day."

But after hearing this, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

He seemed confused: "Am I a nameless 'adult' again?"

Shen Qiyin: “…” Why is this person’s focus so strange!

The two were silent for a while, with only the ticking sound of horses' hooves remaining.

They were sitting quite close to each other, and the faint sandalwood scent from Shen Qiyin's dress drifted into Xiao Yan's nose.

As the vendors outside the carriage kept shouting, he said in a cold voice, "Last night...what did you want to ask me? You can tell me now."

"I..." Shen Qiyin was always quick-witted, but at this moment, he was unusually hesitant: "If I say I forgot, will you hit me?"

Xiao Yan opened his thin lips slightly and was about to say something, but when he saw the pearl hairpin in her hair, he stopped abruptly.

He noticed it as soon as he got on the carriage.

She was so smart, he didn't believe that she wouldn't understand the meaning of the pearl hairpin he gave her.

same--

It was impossible for him not to understand the meaning of her wearing the pearl hairpin.

"You really forgot?"

Xiao Yan's gaze was fixed on her, and his night-black eyes were suddenly mixed with some emotions that Shen Qiyin could not understand.

She nodded guiltily: "...Yeah." Fake.

Xiao Yan said, "If you have forgotten, then listen to me?"

"...Say, what?" She was inexplicably nervous.

"Speaking from the bottom of my heart."

Xiao Yan turned sideways to face her, staring into her clear and calm eyes.

The most interesting thing is the infinite gaze, as if we were connected in the previous life...

Xiao Yan unconsciously clenched his hands on his knees, and as if he had burned his boats, he said to her word by word: "Shen Qiyin, I am attracted to you."

"I want to hold your hand, watch the clouds rise in the morning, and watch the moon rise in the evening. I want to stay with you forever, until we die."

"Shen Qiyin, are you willing to marry me?"