The Regent's Tender Darling

Because of this fall, a wound on her back was torn. Yan Sihan was angry and frightened at the time. No one in her room dared to speak.

After that, she never saw Sheng Zixian again, and all the swings in the Chen family were dismantled.

During that time, Yan Sihan took care of her almost every step of the way, and when she played with other young masters, Yan Sihan always had a straight face, scaring those young masters away from coming to her.

Thinking about it this way, maybe at that time... Yan Sihan was jealous.

"My lord, you won't let me..." She spoke with a smile on her face and eyes, which touched someone's heart.

Seeing the smile on the little girl's face, his eyes became a little gentler and he said, "I will accompany you."

"Why did the prince suddenly..."

"I saw the drawing on your desk," the man said.

"Huh?" Lin Jiaojiao couldn't react for a moment. She frowned and then remembered that she had drawn a picture of herself sitting on a swing in her spare time at night.

Under her expression of disbelief and joy, Yan Sihan pulled her and let her sit on the swing. The gently swaying swing brought with it the breeze and the warmth of the people behind her.

At this moment, she thought...

Pursing her lips, she gently placed the man's hand on her belly and looked back with affectionate eyes: "Your Majesty, Jiaojiao will accompany you forever in this life. Jiaojiao will go wherever the prince goes, so please be sure nothing happens to your prince." ”

He paused for a moment, looked at the hand covering his belly, and smiled slightly: "Otherwise, Jiaojiao and the child really don't know how to survive."

After the words fell, the wind became unusually quiet. The man was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Then, as she looked back, the man's eyes gradually filled with irresistible joy, but there was also a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

"Is Jiaojiao happy?"

"Yeah." She nodded.

The man held her in his arms, sat on the swing she was sitting on, and placed her firmly on his lap.

His fingers gently pinched the tip of the little girl's chin, pulled her face up, and gently pecked the corner of Lin Jiaojiao's mouth.

"Jiaojiao, I will take you with me wherever I go in this life."

"You can't go back on your word anymore." Then his hand covered her belly again, his eyes were heavy, and he said softly: "I don't know whether I am happy or worried now."

"Your Highness..." Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Originally, she thought that Yan Sihan was very busy and had no clue about the Taiping Taoist affairs in the capital, so she planned to tell him about the child later.

But the situation before the incident in the previous life in the palace reappeared, and she was very scared, so she decided to tell him, no matter how many storms there were in the capital.

She and the child want him to be well.

"My lord, there is no need to worry, Jiaojiao will take good care of herself."

"Although I don't know about women's fertility, I know that giving birth to a child is not easy." His little girl is afraid of pain, but the pain in the future will be caused by him.

It would be great if he could feel the pain for her.

"Prince, it's okay. Jiaojiao is in good health. Mr. Yu said that Jiaojiao will have no problem giving birth to this child." To be honest, she would be afraid, but with him, she wouldn't be afraid anymore.

What does it matter if it hurts to get this husband?

In the following time, Yan Sihan called Mr. Yu from the mansion to give her a meal.

Mr. Yu concluded that her body was inherently weak and she needed to take good care of herself and move around appropriately so that giving birth would not be a problem.