The Regent's Tender Darling

"Your Majesty."

This sweet and charming voice made Yan Nanchen suddenly stop his hurried steps. The beautiful eyes and charming smile of the person in front of him were really captivating.

After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly walked towards her with his hands raised. He held her hands before feeling reassured and asked, "Hua'er, why are you here?"

Then he looked at Taiping Dao, who had already stood up, and nodded: "Taoist Master."

"Hahaha..." Taiping Taoist laughed heartily and lovingly. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty."

Then he explained for Lin Qinghua: "The princess came to Pindao to find the prince."

"Yes, I thought the prince was here with the Taoist priest." Lin Qinghua smiled and gently pressed her body against Yan Nanchen.

Yan Nanchen only felt that the person in his arms became more and more beautiful, as if she had been transformed, and he felt more and more happy in his heart.

He originally thought that after Hua'er gave birth to a child for him, he might not be very interested in Hua'er, but now it turns out that his previous thoughts were completely wrong.

If he hadn't been in confinement, he would have been totally impatient.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little blamed. During the confinement period, I went back to my parents' home without even saying a word to him. It came and went in the wind.

But he couldn't bear to blame.

…

---at the same time.

After Lin Jiaojiao left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she did not go back directly to the Prince's Mansion, but instead went to Zuili Qiankun.

As soon as he entered Zuili Qiankun, someone came up to him with a tense look on his face.

"How is the little loach?" Lin Jiaojiao asked.

The man led the way and replied: "The doctor came to see me. After taking a bowl of medicine, my life was saved, but I haven't woken up yet."

Compared to Lin Jiaojiao, Xuemei behind her was so anxious that she almost cried, but she had to hold back the tears that had reached her eyes.

Originally, she was going to go back to the palace directly, but she received news about Zuili Qiankun halfway, and Xiao Nilu had a heavy responsibility!

Obviously, she didn't know why the little loach was seriously injured. After entering the house, she immediately saw the bloody clothes on the ground.

It’s like it’s been soaked in blood!

"Little loach!" Xuemei couldn't stop crying for a moment. The person on the bed was lying on the bed, with the quilt covering his lower body. The exposed upper body was covered with a thick white cloth on the left chest.

In addition, there were deep scratches on the hands and arms, which were covered with bright red blood scabs.

That face was so white that it didn't look like a living person.

Seeing this scene, not to mention Xuemei couldn't accept it, even Lin Jiaojiao was so shocked that she froze on the spot.

At this time, Xuemei didn't care about anything else and went straight to the bedside. When she got to the bedside, she didn't dare to touch the little loach and just kept choking and crying.

Lin Jiaojiao's expression went from shocked to dazed to increasingly gloomy. She said coldly: "What happened?"

At this time, a middle-aged man took a step forward. This man looked as thin as a stick, and the cheekbones on his face were even higher. He only looked better than the skeleton.

But this man's spirit seemed to be very good, which could be seen from his bright eyes.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He looked a little anxious for a moment, and then ran out in front of Lin Jiaojiao.

When Lin Jiaojiao was confused, someone said: "Princess, it's the little loach he found. His name is Ah Jiu. His mouth was burnt by the charcoal fire and he can't speak."

Speaking of being scalded dumb by charcoal fire, Lin Jiaojiao also thought of the torture in Dali Temple.

But after a moment, Ah Jiu came over with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, spread them out on the small table and bowed to her.