The Regent's Tender Darling

Lin Xingzhi smiled softly and said: "It's true that it fell from the sky, but the water dragon is just a fabrication by future generations."

"Ah? How did Uncle Wu Guo come to Suzhou from heaven?" Chen Qian asked.

Not only Chen Qian was curious, but also Lin Jiaojiao's curiosity was aroused. It was indeed incredible that the sky descended on Suzhou.

"There is no record in history books."

Lin Xingzhi's words reminded Lin Jiaojiao of Taiping Taoist. Wu Guojiu and Taiping Taoist had something in common. They both left puzzling deeds in history.

Seven days later.

One rainy morning, the ship docked at the Hangzhou Pier.

"Ouch! Is that our Chen family's boat?"

There were several boys holding oil-paper umbrellas standing by the pier. The one standing at the front was a man in brocade clothes. Judging from his appearance, he looked somewhat similar to Chen Huan. The only difference was his temperament.

This is Chen Huan's younger brother, Chen Bing, the second son of the eldest son of the Chen family. Contrary to Chen Huan, he prefers martial arts to martial arts. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, and his temper is as enthusiastic as Xia Yang.

They are somewhat similar to Chen Qian's temperament, after all, they are three siblings.

But the old lady of the Chen family often said that Chen Bing had an unreliable temperament and was the most troublesome.

Hearing the boy's words, Chen Bing narrowed his eyes and took a look. Sure enough, it was his Chen family's boat that had just docked.

It's also because of the rainy and foggy weather, otherwise I would have seen it from so far away.

He said: "Let's go."

After that, the group of people walked towards the docked ship.

Lin Jiaojiao came out of the boathouse. Qingtao was holding an umbrella. Xuemei supported her and told her, "Mom, be careful where you step. It's slippery on this rainy day, so don't fall."

When they reached the edge of the boat, Yan Sihan, who had already gotten off the boat, reached out to her, but she didn't want to be supported at all. After all, she had to use both hands to lift the hem of her skirt.

So she jumped directly and got off the boat smoothly. After jumping off, she even raised her eyebrows at Yan Sihan with some pride.

Yan Sihan's expression did not change much, but if you look carefully, you can still see that she is a little unhappy. Maybe her behavior just now was indeed dangerous.

"Jiaojiao!"

A cheerful male voice came, calling her name. She looked subconsciously and saw only a man in gardenia with a smile in the misty rain.

Chen Bing's slightly spread hand paused for a moment when Lin Jiaojiao turned her head, and then quickly pulled it back.

He originally wanted to pick up Jiaojiao and put her on his shoulders like he did when he was a child, but... Jiaojiao turned into a big girl, which made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

So she cupped her hands and bowed, "Sister Jiaojiao."

Lin Jiaojiao was stunned at first, but she still recognized him. There was a small mole next to the bridge of his nose. He was cousin Chen Bing.

She obeyed and said, "Bless your brother Bing."

At this time, Chen Huan came out and introduced Chen Bing one by one. When he explained about Yan Sihan, Chen Bing's eyes couldn't help but change, and he seemed to be full of awe.

Yan Sihan, the new generation war god of Southern China, is the idol of almost everyone who loves martial arts, including Chen Bing.

"Brother Han." As soon as Chen Bing opened his mouth, Chen Huan stared at him, and he quickly changed his words: "Your Majesty."

Yan Sihan said calmly: "Since you are at home, there is no need to be restrained."

For Yan Sihan, the Chen family in Hangzhou was also his home. During the time he was in the Chen family, the Chen family treated him like family.

"A--sneeze!"

Due to a gust of cold wind, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help sneezing on the side, and the people who were talking stopped.

Chen Bing frowned, his eyes worried: "Why is Jiaojiao so thinly dressed?" His tone was somewhat reproachful.