The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 100 Favorites
"Xuemei, put on my makeup quickly."

Lin Jiaojiao was sitting in front of the bronze mirror at this time. The man was dressed up with his face facing the sky, so he didn't put on any makeup when he came back.

Going to see Yan Sihan now, he must look better.

Xuemei stared at her and then smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this servant thinks that you are very kind, but it's annoying..."

I didn't think of a good word for a while, but Xuemei really didn't have a lot of vocabulary, so she dragged her breath for a long time before uttering the word "love".

"Lianai?" She looked at the bronze mirror again, then frowned slightly, and she really looked a bit lovable.

That's fine, so I stood up again, took the stove that was put aside and said, "Let's go."

As soon as she arrived at Minghuaxuan, Qing Xing greeted her with a very warm attitude.

"Princess, the lord is in the study and didn't approve the papers. The servants just went in to deliver ice sugar cakes, and saw that they were painting the portrait of the empress." Qing Xing said.

portrait?Rock candy?

She was thinking, since when did Yan Sihan like to eat sweets?
Seeing a trace of doubt flashing across her face, Qing Xing didn't say much, just smiled.

like……

Every time she visited Minghuaxuan in her previous life, whether it was the study room or the dormitory, there was always a stack of untouched rock sugar cakes.

At that time, she still thought that Yan Sihan was sick, and she obviously didn't like sweets, but she insisted on setting up a room full of pastries.

Now that I think about it... it's not that Yan Sihan likes to eat sweets, but it was set for her, so she can always eat it every time she visits.

For a moment, there was warmth in my heart, the feeling that it was difficult to breathe, but it was inexplicably enjoyable.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she smiled unconsciously, coughed lightly, and went straight to the study.

When they arrived at the door of the study, it was not Ye Ming standing at the door, but Ye Feng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

She didn't know much about Night Breeze, he was a tall guy with a paralyzed face, as if his expression violated the law of the country.

Night Breeze bowed his hands to her and saluted: "Princess." It was the kind of attitude that he didn't bother to say a word.

She nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment at the door, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Pushing open the unlocked door, she walked in, and the first thing she saw was Yan Sihan who was writing at his desk, wearing a rare and clean crescent white robe.

A white crane and silver hairpin tied her hair casually behind her head, leaving a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, so cold that people dare not easily profane.

The warmth in the room made her tense body relax.

"Sit." Yan Sihan stopped writing, and put the brush with ink on the brush rest.

She was really curious about what Yan Sihan described her like, so she walked over to her with a small stool.

As soon as she put the embroidered stool beside the man, she sat down beside him, and she could see the painting pressed on the black jade paperweight on the desk at a glance.

But this painting stunned her for a moment, it really looks like the painting, but...

Why are other people's portraits upright, but she is behind a table with candied haws in her hand, secretly stuffing ice sugar cakes into her mouth with the other hand?

A pair of almond eyes with a "thief" air.

This... Isn't this when she was eight years old when she stole pastries at her cousin's wedding banquet?Yan Sihan bought the candied haws for her, but he actually saw this scene.

For a while, his face was hot and dry.

"Ahem——!"

Yan Sihan's cough made her turn sideways in panic, and when she saw him take the white silk handkerchief away from her lips, she quickly reached out and snatched it away.

At first glance, there was no blood on it, and my heart relaxed a lot.

"The king is fine, the princess can go back."

This was said with extreme indifference, as if she was a stranger.

I thought I was angry with her, so I quickly explained: "My lord~ I went to Prince An's Mansion today, and originally wanted to ask for "Ning Yuan Tie" to come back and take a look."

He puffed up his face as he spoke, and said rather angrily: "Who knows that that fellow, King An, has finished reading and is not willing to hand it over, so that I can have a good meal and run away."

"Oh? Why doesn't this king know that Jiaojiao is so good?"

Although he was asking her this question, the warm smile in Yan Sihan's eyes was always cold.

She grinned, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "It's not surprising to have such a preference once in a while."

(End of this chapter)