The Regent's Tender Darling

——Minghuaxuan.

When Yan Sihan came back, Mr. Yu was already waiting in the room with the medical boy. When he saw Ye Ming helping the regent in, he quickly raised his hand to help.

After Yan Sihan sat down.

Mr. Yu said to Ye Ming: "Take off his clothes quickly!" After that, he opened the medicine box and rummaged for something.

Ye Ming didn't dare to delay and quickly untied Yan Sihan's clothes. As soon as he took off his coat, he saw that the blood inside had already soaked into the snow-white inner clothes!

After changing the medicine, Mr. Yu took out the qi-replenishing pills and handed them to Yan Sihan's hand, and said with a straight face: "It's just that the medicine is 30% poisonous! If you continue to ignore your own health like this, no matter how good my medicine is, it will There is no way to save it!”

"Your Majesty, water." Ye Ming handed over the water.

Yan Sihan ignored Mr. Yu's scolding. After taking the pill, Mr. Yu continued: "The pill I gave you is very powerful. If you take too much, it will easily harm your body. If you ask for it in the future, it will be gone!"

"Thank you."

A voice without any emotion made Mr. Yu lose his temper all of a sudden, and he had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, the common people will leave first. Please take care of yourself, Your Majesty."

As soon as Mr. Yu left, the door was pushed open again.

Seeing this, Ye Ming quickly bowed his hands and said, "Princess."

As soon as Lin Jiaojiao heard that Yan Sihan was back, she rushed over with Xiao Yun without stopping, bringing along the ginseng black chicken soup prepared in the kitchen.

Although she didn't cook it herself, she watched people cook for an hour. She is not good at cooking and has never even been in a kitchen since she was a child.

So I don’t dare to try it easily.

I'm afraid that if I don't do it well, it will become "deadly" chicken soup.

"Your Majesty," she called softly, then glanced at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately tensed up after being glanced at by Yan Sihan, and quickly said with his hands in hand: "My subordinates, please leave."

After that, he quickly left the dormitory.

At this time, Yan Sihan was sitting by the bed, her face looked pale and almost colorless. She suddenly felt distressed, angry, and a little helpless.

She felt sorry for his body and angry at his actions, but she also knew that there was nothing she could do about it, so she felt helpless.

He took the chicken soup from Xiaoyun and said, "Go down."

He took the soup out of the small warm stove and it was no longer hot in his hands after passing outside.

She blew on the mouth of the bowl and took a small taste. The temperature was just right. She took the spoon from the bowl, sat down and handed the bowl to Yan Sihan's mouth.

"You just came back from outside. Drink something hot to warm yourself up."

"good."

Yan Sihan reached out to take the soup from her and drank it all in one gulp, looking as heroic as a man drinking.

She took the bowl in his hand and said quickly: "Stop holding on, lie down and warm yourself up. If you are injured and get cold again, you will be in trouble."

Maybe she didn't realize it herself, but she was becoming verbose now.

She wanted to help Yan Sihan lie down, but she found that even if he was injured, she might not be able to push him.

Just when she was about to say something, she was led over by a big hand, and her whole body was pressed against it.

"Jiaojiao feels so sorry for me, why don't you help me warm up myself?" The man's tone was a bit joking, but his expression was cold and tense.

A pair of beautiful, deep eyes looked directly at her almond-shaped eyes, which immediately made her heart beat faster.

He was so close, and his breath blew lightly on her face, with a faint scent of herbs.

She was sure that if he was not injured now, she would be doomed!

In order to get out of this atmosphere, she quickly changed the subject: "Your Majesty, you gave Jiaojiao a shadow guard named Eleven. He is wearing a scary mask. Jiaojiao doesn't think he belongs to the palace."

Seeing this, Yan Sihan replied: "The shadow guards that I asked Ye Ming to bring out from the Internal Security Department are all fourth-rank imperial guards. My people, Jiaojiao, can be dispatched with confidence."

Lin Jiaojiao did not respond after hearing this. She lowered her head and thought, why did she send someone from the Internal Security Department to her?

The Internal Security Department is responsible for the security in and around the imperial city.

Then, a cold voice came from above her head again: "My king was assassinated this time. The other party arranged it carefully. If I hadn't met a person from the rivers and lakes to rescue me, I would have died this time. Which force was responsible for this assassination has not been found out." Any clues."

"You dare to set up such a sure-kill situation near the military camp, but the Internal Security Department is not aware of it. To prevent accidents, the shadow guards will secretly guard you for a period of time. If there is any urgent matter, you can also send the shadow guards to do it."