The Regent's Tender Darling

Lin Jiaojiao raised her hand and touched her earlobe. It was true that the right earring had fallen off at some point. She didn't care. Instead, she said: "Xuemei, go and close the door."

Now they were the only master and servant in the house. When Xuemei heard this, she quickly turned around and closed the door.

Seeing this, she walked to the bed in the back of the room and sat down. From the disconnect between Yan Sihan's assassination and everything in her previous life, she knew that some things could no longer be delayed.

After Xuemei came over, she ordered: "Go and buy some fruits for me later, and go outside to inquire about King An's past."

"Prince An?" Xuemei paused for a moment, then came to her senses and asked with a smile, "Is the empress talking about Prince Laughter?"

It can be said that every child knows about King An's previous scandals, so it is not surprising that Xuemei knows about it.

"Yes." She nodded, and then said: "I always feel that this matter is very strange. Just go and find out what happened in the brothel back then."

Everything on the surface was spread by word of mouth from outside, but except for the people in the brothel, no one outside knew the specific situation at that time.

"Yes, slave girl, go right away." Xuemei agreed.

Seeing Xuemei go out, she leaned against the head of the bed and tried to squint for a while. She didn't know if she really caught a cold or something else, but her son had a severe headache at this moment.

Even the temples were jumping.

Within a moment, there was a creaking sound, and Xuemei, who had gone out, came back.

He looked a little panicked.

She couldn't help but feel strange, so she sat up and asked first: "Why are you so panicked? What happened?"

Xuemei hurriedly said: "Empress! A man with a mask appeared in our courtyard! He is standing at the door of our courtyard!"

"Men?" This made her feel strange. There were no men in the backyard of the palace, at most there were just some handymen.

Who dares to stand at the door of her courtyard in broad daylight?

She had to take a look.

When they arrived at the hall, Qingtao saw her hurriedly going out and followed her pace.

Stepping out of the hall, there was indeed a man standing at the entrance of the courtyard holding a sword in his hand. He was tall and straight, and he was wearing the same clothes as ordinary guards of the palace.

However, he is wearing a black iron mask!

If he were a palace guard, why would he be wearing a mask, and why would he come to her?

She walked forward, and when the man saw her, he immediately bowed his hands and said, "Princess."

It seemed that he knew who she was, so he asked: "Who are you? How come you are here in Shuanghua Residence?"

"Princess, I have eleven subordinates. The prince has sent his subordinates with shadow guards to protect the princess." He answered quickly, with a very respectful tone and attitude.

Lin Jiaojiao heard other news from Yong, and brought the shadow guard, which meant that this person was not the only one who came to her courtyard, where were the others? Hidden?

But it's not surprising. The word "Shadow Guard" means that it exists like a shadow.

Since it was the person sent by Yan Sihan, she had no reason to kick him out, but this person was wearing a mask and did not reveal his real name, which really made people curious.

Seeing that Xuemei was still watching the "fun", she urged: "Hurry up and go."

"Yes, please leave." Xuemei quickly surrendered and left. When she left, Ren glanced at these eleven more times.

It was still early now, and she felt more and more dizzy. She couldn't care about anything else, so she planned to go back to the dormitory and take a nap.

When Yan Sihan came back from the next court, she would go and ask about the shadow guard.

Noon.

The carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace left from the palace gate. Although the Prince Regent rarely went to court in a carriage, it was snowing today, so it was not surprising.

At this time, Yan Sihan was sitting in the car, with a layer of sweat on his forehead. He was already seriously injured, and he relied on Mr. Yu's medicine to lift his spirits.

Just now, he lost his temper in the court hall again and stood there for so long. Now he could hardly hold on anymore.

In addition to dealing with troubles, today's court meeting is also to show others.

If people knew that he was seriously injured, there would be chaos in the court.

"Ahem—!"

A violent cough came, and Ye Ming was inevitably worried outside, but he did not dare to show it openly.

I had to ask the driver to speed up and return home.