The Regent's Tender Darling

"If you don't want to go, then I will go myself." Lin Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, indicating that she wanted the necklace back.

Xuemei hesitated again and again, but accepted the necklace, "Is that slave going now?"

It's almost getting dark outside, and the east side of the city is quite far away. It might be late at night when we get back.

If she gets a man to come to the yard at night, does she still want to live?

So he said: "Don't worry, you can do this tomorrow."

She had to go out tomorrow. As far as she knew, Prince An would not go to court, so she could wait until Yan Sihan went to court.

But he couldn't go out blatantly, so he said: "Xuemei, please go and send a message to the Wang family of the Minister of Rites to send a message to Sister Wang, and tell her that I will come to her tomorrow."

Sister Wang is the only daughter of the Minister of Rites, her name is Zi Yan, and she has been close to her since childhood. Now she is already past the age of hair and is still unmarried.

In her previous life, after she got married, she rarely interacted with Sister Wang, and in the following years, she never even saw her.

"Yes, I will send the message to someone right now." Xuemei agreed and went out.

When it was time for dinner, Yan Sihan sent someone to bring her a dish of duck stewed in bird's nest.

It probably means that she won't come to her place again tonight.

She also knew exactly how badly Yan Sihan was injured, but his normal behavior made her worry.

After thinking about it carefully, she realized that Yan Sihan didn't want her to see him feeling uncomfortable.

Xuemei had just scooped a bowl of soup for her and brought it to her. She said, "Take the umbrella and go to Minghuaxuan."

We braved the wind and snow all the way to Minghuaxuan, only to find that the courtyard door had been closed, but Minghuaxuan was still bright.

Xuemei went to knock on the courtyard door. After a while, the door opened. When the guard who opened the door saw it was her, he cupped his hands and said, "Princess."

She ignored it and strode towards the courtyard.

Qingxing came: "Princess Wan'an, why is the princess here?"

"Where is the prince?" she asked expressionlessly.

The smile on Qingxing's face froze slightly. She looked behind her and said respectfully, "The prince is in the study." After that, he moved out of the way.

She could hear coughing without entering the study, so she pushed open the door and went straight in.

The people in the room seemed to have not expected her to come, and they all looked at her.

Ye Ming was holding a steaming soup in his hand. Yan Sihan was coughing while covering his mouth with a handkerchief. When he saw her coming in, he put the handkerchief into his hand.

But Lin Jiaojiao only saw that the memorials on the desk were almost piled up! There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Yan Sihan's mouth!

My heart suddenly skipped a beat, fear arose spontaneously, and then anger.

This damn dog emperor! If you don't do anything all day long, why should you be an emperor?

"Princess!" Ye Ming quickly put down the medicine and bowed with his hands.

She glared at Ye Ming angrily, waved her sleeves, and raised her tone a few points: "Are they all dead? The prince is injured and needs to be taken care of! Do you want to torture your prince to death with so many memorials?"

Ye Ming was startled by this momentum, and he was stunned for a moment. When he was about to say something after reacting, he heard the stern voice coming again.

"Give these memorials to me and send them to Zhongshu!"

"This..." Ye Ming glanced at the prince, only to find that he was sitting there with a calm expression, as if he was watching a play.

This also made him more difficult. Should he listen to the princess's order or not?

Lin Jiaojiao shouted: "Ye Ming, what are you doing standing still! Go quickly!"

"Yes!" Ye Ming was shocked by the roar and quickly accepted.

Then, Lin Jiaojiao shouted outside: "Here, help the prince back to his bedroom, and then invite the doctor over."

"Ahem!" Yan Sihan coughed twice, and Lin Jiaojiao suddenly lost her anger and walked towards him with a worried and distressed look on her face.

Sleeping room.

"Doctor, how is the prince's health?" Lin Jiaojiao's voice was a little urgent, and she was vomiting blood, which made her very uneasy.

Mr. Yu took back the silver needle and said kindly: "To tell the princess, this is a lingering poison that has not been cleared away, and it is a fatal injury. Although it is not life-threatening now, you need to rest more, drink medicine on time every day, and don't be tired. "

Following Mr. Yu's words, she glared "viciously" at the people sitting and lying on the bed.

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