The Regent's Tender Darling

If it weren't for Ajie, he wouldn't have survived until now, and he wouldn't be able to survive until now.

When everyone was pointing their swords at him, only Ajie and his mother-in-law would stand by him without hesitation.

When he was brought back to the house from the street, the first person he saw when he woke up was his sister who looked worried but was relieved that he woke up.

When he woke up, he felt dizzy and had a headache. The only thing in his ears was his sister's gentle voice.

"Axuan? Are you feeling better?"

"Sister..." A hoarse voice came out from her dry and astringent throat, and then she murmured the word "water".

Perhaps because she couldn't hear clearly, Yan Ning asked: "Axuan, what did you say?"

"water……"

"Do you want some water?" Yan Ning asked as she hurried to the side to pour some water, and then brought the water to Yan Xuan's mouth to feed him.

After drinking the water, the cracked fields seemed to be watered, and his consciousness became clearer.

He squinted and looked at the person who was gradually becoming clearer from blur. Sister A was wearing the red dress he was most familiar with. The dress had many wrinkles. She must have not changed out of it for a long time.

As the headache subsided, what came over him were the memories before he fell asleep...

He knows everything himself.

The feeling of excruciating pain drove him crazy. The proud man of heaven, King An of Danan, was reduced to a joke that even dogs would find disgusting.

"ah---!"

This suffocating humiliation was like a sharp sword, cutting off his flesh one by one! Scrape his bones!

"Axuan, it's okay Axuan..." Yan Ning just held her painful brother in her arms, preventing him from harming himself.

"You still have Sister. Sister is here. Ah Xuan. Sister is here. It's okay. Ah Xuan. Everything will be fine."

That choking and gentle comfort was still in his ears.

The person in front of him was the sister who risked everything for him, the sister who shielded him from the world's bad words, the best sister in the world.

He knew that Sister A's pain was no less than that of his. He was a man and could bear it, but Sister A was just a weak woman. She not only had to endure the bad words from outside, but also pretended to be okay to appease his emotions.

"Sister, I know." He knew that sister didn't blame him, but he couldn't help but blame himself.

Holding back the soreness on the tip of his nose, he directly picked him up and headed towards the main courtyard.

In such cold weather, he didn't know how long his sister had been staying outside. It was not easy to recover from a winter illness.

"Axuan! Let me down quickly." Yan Ning was a little flustered for a moment, she didn't want to go back.

She went to Qingyun Temple yesterday afternoon to ask for a talisman. Taoist Master Wu De told her to burn the talisman, drink it, and sit in the prime minister's favorite place in the mansion until night, and then she could see him.

This long pavilion was where the Prime Minister often sat. When he played the piano, she would dance beside him. This was the Prime Minister's favorite place.

She wanted to see him...she wanted to ask him if he really loved her.

Although she knew this was ridiculous, she still chose to write the letter.

"Axuan! Put me down quickly! Please...Axuan, sister, please..."

Yan Ning's unusual reaction frightened Yan Xuan.

He stopped, but had no intention of putting the person down. He looked at the sister who was shaking all over from crying with some confusion.

"What's wrong? Sister?"

When he heard what his sister said about the Taoist priest, he didn't know whether to be angry or distressed.