Stepping out of the door, a hot wave of air came to my face. The cool breath that had just passed in the room disappeared without a trace, and a heat suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Yang You in his previous life did not hate summer because in summer there were various ways to relieve heat, but in this era, only one ice basin would be considered a luxury.

After applying the beads of sweat that oozed from my head, it would have to be more than 30 degrees in the weather.

"His Royal Highness Dai." A paper umbrella covered the top of his head.

Yang You turned his head and saw Wang Xi standing beside him, holding paper umbrellas, leaning forward, blocking the sunshine as much as possible for Yang You.

Yang You waved his hand gently, saying that he didn't need to hold an umbrella. It was a girl's patent for holding a sun umbrella in his previous life, and he did not develop this habit.

Walking slowly under the scorching sun, Wang Xi held an umbrella and followed behind with slight hands.

Yang You ignored it. He needed to calm down now, familiarize himself with the environment he was in, and digest the information in his mind...

Looking down at his thin body, Yang You sighed. This year, this body is only thirteen years old.

Although life should be very rich in the palace, how could this body be so weak?

Looking around, looking at the surroundings of the quaint houses and classical buildings, in Yang You's memory, this should be the Prince's Mansion of the East Palace.

Since Yang You was not yet an adult, she did not move out, but stayed in the East Palace and lived with Concubine Wei.

The layout of the East Palace is very elegant. When you go out and turn right, you will see an exquisite garden. The garden is prosperous and blooming, with an extremely beautiful face.

There is a small pond in the middle of the garden. The breeze blows, and the clear breath makes people feel comfortable.

"Meet Your Highness, Your Highness," the voices of several Yingyingyans rang out.

Yang You was uneasy just now and kept walking in the garden endlessly. When he heard the sound, he realized that there were still several palace maids in the garden.

"This is Princess Izumo's maid." Wang Xi, who had been following behind, came forward to remind him.

"Get up!" Yang Youxu raised his hand. This was royal etiquette, but Yang You made it very naturally. This is probably what later generations call muscle memory.

This kind of etiquette has been practiced by the body for hundreds of times, and has long formed muscle memory. This has also saved Yang You a lot of troubles.

"Thank you.........His Royal Highness."

These palace maids are a little weird, and they seem to deliberately elongate their voices.

"See the trick."

A sudden cry came, and Yang You subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

In front of the flower bed not far away, a girl about ten years old was wearing a red dress and her hair seemed a little messy.

The girl put her hands on her hips and stepped on a pink Cuju under her feet. She looked at Yang You proudly, with her beautiful phoenix eyes showing excited eyes.

"Your Highness, be careful,"

Wang Xi fell behind, and when he heard the voice change his face, he hurriedly reminded him.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the red Cuju was kicked out by a girl in red. Although the girl in red was young, she was obviously an expert who often kicked Cuju. Cuju was kicked out and flew straight towards Yang You.

"broken."

Wang Xi was very anxious and wanted to stand in front of Yang You, but it was too late.

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that Yang You jumped gently and used his chest to face the flying Cuju. Cuju bounced on his chest, and his body retreated slightly, removing the force, and Cuju stopped steadily at his feet.

Standing on Cuju and looking at the girl in red and Wang Xi's stunned look, Yang You was not very proud. Just this moment made his whole body feel aching again.

Yang You in his previous life also liked football very much. Now that he has seen the originator of football, he subconsciously showed it and kicked it out with the trend.

As soon as he mentioned it, Yang You knew that he was wrong. It was not the pain in his body again, but compared with the football in his previous life, the ball was a bit too light and had no good control.

Sure enough, a beautiful red line passed by, and Cuju easily crossed the wall and disappeared.

"Okay, it's so exciting. His Royal Highness Dai Wang mentioned it all the best. Even in the entire Daxing City, there are not many people who can compare with it."

Wang Xi flattered and said flatteringly.

"Overall, Daxing is third!" Yang You said proudly with a thick face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp scream came. Yang You's cheeky skin suddenly became dark.

"Haha..." The girl in red walked over with a smile covering her stomach.

This time, without Wang Xi reminding her, Yang You also knew that this was Princess Izumo Yang Jier. Only she could be so unscrupulous in this palace.

In fact, Wang Xi just reminded Yang You not to ask the palace maid, but to ask Yang You to be careful of Princess Izumo. Princess Izumo has teased Yang You many times in the palace.

He thought he had reminded that these palace maids were Princess Izumo's maids. His Highness, who had already learned a lesson, had realized that Princess Izumo was nearby.

But I don’t know that His Highness Dai Wang seems a little weird today, and he is not at all prepared. However, what happened next shocked Wang Xi even more.

"No, the truth is so exciting, haha." Yang Ji'er twisted and kidnapped over, covering her stomach.

"Meet Princess Izumo."

Wang Xi and his maid bowed down and fell to the ground.

"Tsk tsk,"

Yang Jier ignored the people on the ground and circled around Yang You twice, twitching a few times.

"I didn't see it! I haven't seen you for more than ten days. After you have been sick for a game, your football skills have improved." Yang Ji'er said in confusion with her black eyebrows.

"Just, I have good football skills, but I used to give in to you." Although Yang You has memories of the past, many of them are not used to it. Of course, Yang Jier cannot be investigated in depth.

At this time, the way to change the topic is of course to provoke conflicts, especially to belittle Yang Jier’s most concerned football skills is a good idea.

"Let's go to the court to compete."

Sure enough, Yang Ji'er became anxious when she heard this, and grabbed Yang You's arm, pulled Yang You and walked out.

"Yu'er, Ji'er"

A gentle voice came, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes came.

Yang Ji'er, who was originally swaying in her teeth, changed her face instantly after hearing the sound, and turned into a little girl who suffered a lot of grievances in one second.

"Sister-in-law, Yang You was cheating and kicked my Cuju away." Yang Ji'er rushed to the beautiful woman in the palace dress who was walking, and leaned on the beautiful woman to act coquettishly.

"His Royal Highness Wei" Wang Xi and the palace maid saluted again.

This beautiful woman in the palace dress is Yang You's mother, Concubine Wei. Concubine Wei is just over thirty years old and has a dignified appearance. The royal superior life has not stopped her face, but has added a bit of elegance and luxury.

In Yang You's deep memory, he felt that this body was strongly dependent on Concubine Wei, and the family affection between mother and son could not be blocked.

"Is Your Highness the Princess talking about this Cuju?"

A palace maid in her forties walked out with a dark face. She had a clear ball mark on her snow-white clothes and a red Cuju in her hand. Isn’t that the one who kicked away just now?

Yang You and Yang Jier couldn't help but shrink their heads. This palace maid is not an ordinary palace maid. He was the maid of Concubine Wei since childhood. He had been taking care of Concubine Wei since he was a child. Later, he followed him into the palace and never got married. He was the person Wei trusted the most.

Everyone in the palace called her - Ma Wu

Yang Ji'er didn't care about acting coquettishly, so she timidly carried Cuju back and ran away.

Before leaving, she did not forget her maid, waved her maids, and also bowed and followed.

Concubine Wei sighed helplessly. Yang Ji'er was her sister-in-law and was only ten years old. Yang Guang was not in the palace for a long time and neglected to discipline her, which made her current character. She couldn't ignore it, but she was not easy to discipline her.

Concubine Wei glanced at the direction where Yang Ji'er disappeared, turned her head to look at Yang You.

"Mother." Yang You said politely.

"Why did you happen to be the only one who ran out and was still so crazy?"

Concubine Wei walked closer and looked blameless, and wiped the sweat from Yang You's head with a handkerchief.

Yang You had just recovered and was weak. In addition, the weather was hot, so he felt sweaty after just one kick.

At this time, Concubine Wei, like all ordinary mothers in the world, was filled with joy for her recovered son. Since the death of Prince Yang Zhao, Concubine Wei, Concubine Wei, like the mother in the world, has poured her heart into her son.

Feeling the silky handkerchief wiped away the sweat, Yang You suddenly felt a little sore in her nose and felt a little ashamed. After all, she was not the real Yang You. He felt like a thief. Not only did he steal this body, but he also stole a heavy maternal love.

But from this moment on, Yang You had already made up his mind that from now on, there will be no Yang You in the previous life, only Yang You, the King of the Divine Life in this life.

Because he also has a home here and a heavy maternal love.
Chapter completed!