The Regent's Tender Darling

"It's so noisy... It makes my ears hurt..." Lin Jiaojiao muttered with her face sideways on the table, her brows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

Yan Sihan gently sat down beside this delicate person, carefully stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the waist, and hugged the unsteady sleeping person into his arms.

The little face in his arms was slightly pale, and his complexion had not been very good recently due to his pregnancy. Sometimes he really wanted to take out the baby from the little girl's belly and stuff it to himself.

Knowing that this is a fantasy, I feel helpless and heartbroken.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the warm little face. The corners of the little girl's mouth were a little moist, and he wiped it away gently with his fingertips, making the little girl pouted.

"Um……"

Lin Jiaojiao snorted and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with mist. She couldn't see clearly the person in front of her, but she knew who the person in front of her was.

"Yan Sihan, you're back." She nuzzled into the man's arms coquettishly, then raised her head to look at his bent face.

There was a warm smile on the corner of the man's lips, and he habitually tapped the tip of her nose with his index finger. Maybe it was because she had a bad temper recently. As long as Yan Sihan tapped the tip of her nose, she would be quiet for a while, and then wait for an opportunity to take a bite. Bite on it.

"Be good." The man dodged easily and came back to rush around. He didn't clean his hands before soothing him: "Did you just have a nightmare?"

"No." Lin Jiaojiao shook her head. She had slept soundly just now.

"Yan Sihan, didn't you say that you would never care about government affairs again?" She asked casually without any other meaning.

Yan Sihan said: "I won't care about it from now on. Your Majesty sent someone here this time, firstly to ask for my advice, and secondly to test it out."

"Prince An is like this, he is very suspicious, but Jiaojiao thinks he will be a good emperor." Lin Jiaojiao sat up and picked up the letter under the book on the desk.

She took it out and handed it to the man beside her, and said: "This is from the eldest princess Yan Ning. She greeted me and talked about some things in the capital. Now your majesty has taken care of the capital in order. Even the Zhao family and the Lin family have been Your Majesty overturned it with one stroke."

Hearing the Lin family, Yan Sihan frowned slightly and said, "Jiaojiao wants to go back to Beijing?"

"I don't want to." Lin Jiaojiao spoke without any hesitation, and continued: "Now the Lin family is newly established. After my eldest brother left, the Lin family was managed by my second brother. Now the second brother has become a seventh-grade junior military general, and he is also the Lin family. The head of the family is in charge.”

"Yes." The man nodded, his eyes gentle, and he listened to her patiently.

"But..." Lin Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment. She moved closer to the man, looked into his eyes seriously, and said, "Yan Sihan, the eldest princess said that she hopes that my pregnancy will be a boy, so that I can give birth to a child for the Ling family. You Say, if I don’t have a boy, you’ll be unhappy if it turns out to be a girl as beautiful as me.”

The man was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the girl was so serious about this. He hugged the little girl into his arms fondly and helplessly, and said seriously: "If it is a girl as beautiful as Jiaojiao, then Let the whole Mobei pamper you, and if he is a son, he will be handed over to General Fuzi to learn literature and martial arts to protect his family and country. "

"Why doesn't Erlang let the whole Mobei pamper him?" Lin Jiaojiao asked strangely.

"Because my son has grown up, and he has a baby girl that he wants to protect and dote on."

Eight months later…

"Oh...it hurts...it hurts...help..."

Lin Jiaojiao cried softly, desperately enduring the pain in her waist and abdomen. Her hair was soaked as she lay on the bed, but she would not be able to give birth for a while.

The midwife Wen asked her not to scream, to save her energy to give birth to the baby, to take a deep breath and then exert force, but the pain was really unbearable. She could only endure the pain and cry, but she did not dare to shout out.

"How long has it been? Why hasn't it been born yet?" Yang Hua was pacing back and forth outside anxiously.

Yan Sihan stared at the door of the room with all his concentration, and even his breathing became much lighter. Everyone knew how nervous he was at this time.

"Son, go in and let Jiaojiao bite you twice. Don't endure the pain. When I gave birth to you, I bit your father into a sieve before giving birth to you."

"Old princess, isn't this not right? It's difficult for a woman to give birth..." Qing Tao was silenced by Yang Hua for the next words, but she always felt that this was inappropriate.