The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 809 Armoring Your Husband

And at this time, it was time for her to put on armor for her husband!
The armor was a bit heavy, and her subordinates skillfully tied Yan Sihan's inner armor, hung up the skirt armor, put on the battle armor, and finally stood on tiptoe under his arm that lowered his head to support her, and put on the armor for him.

Putting on the armor, the man looked even taller. Standing beside him, it was as if he was not afraid of all wind and rain. He was not only the regent of Da Nan, but also the irreplaceable tenderness in her heart.

Yan Sihan's face was calm, but his eyes revealed unrestrained gentleness. The person in front of him was his little girl, someone worth protecting with his life.

The battle armor worn by the person he loves the most is invincible.

"My lord." Lin Jiaojiao's heart was complicated, and her eyes were even more emotionally fluctuating. She loved him, but she still suppressed all the emotions that shouldn't be at this time.

The man took her hand and said softly, "The king is here, don't be afraid."

She smiled: "The concubine is here, the prince can rest assured that he will point his arrows at the city and leave his back to the concubine."

In the previous life, she wouldn't dare to say this, and he wouldn't believe it, because in the previous life, she was the leader who most wanted to kill him.

……

———The palace.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a roar came: "Trash! What use are you? The mighty Emperor of the Great South! He was pressed on the head by a man with a foreign surname to shit and pee!"

"Oh! Father is also extremely stupid, so he will hand over the throne to such a waste like you!"

Every word fell, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation was instantly quiet. Now all the imperial guards who resisted were slaughtered, Duan Wang Yan Nanchen was able to come and go freely in the palace.

Yan Anzhi on the dragon bed was pale at this time, and he was sitting slumped on the edge of the bed with disheveled hair. The headless corpses on the left and right sides of him were all eunuchs and court ladies beside him.

Among them was his concubine.

Just an hour ago, the imperial palace was peaceful and peaceful. His noble concubine lost her son, disheveled and sickly, and accused Princess An of killing the dragon son.

That was his only dragon son. Originally, he wanted to send someone to capture An Guo Princess, but now, the people around him were beheaded, and the noble concubine was dragged away and died in front of him.

The whole Hall of Mental Cultivation was filled with blood. The head closest to him, with wide eyes, was staring straight at him. It was his closest little maid. The blood red eyes were more permeating than evil ghosts.

Standing not far from the bed, Yan Nanchen looked at Yan Anzhi who was in a state of embarrassment, and finally couldn't help but burst into a coquettish smile.

He approached slowly step by step, scolding the useless emperor while admiring the embarrassment of the emperor, his eyes were close to madness.

"Father, father! Did you see it? Did you see it?"

Yan Nanchen spread his hands, his eyes surrounded the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation, his great joy made him laugh like crazy: "You handed over the throne to this trash! Are you waiting for me to grab it myself? Ah? Hahaha! Son As you wish! As you wish!"

Yan Anzhi, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, had already been frightened by his emperor brother, his face turned pale. He was already sick, but now his body became more limp and weak, with the yellow and white blood flowing all over the ground.

He looked at his imperial brother in disbelief, and murmured: "Emperor brother, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

He was really scared, Yan Sihan almost killed him last time, Yan Sihan is a lunatic, he didn't expect his imperial brother to be even crazier than Yan Sihan.

But he really didn't want to die, he was terrified of dying, as long as he was allowed to live, he didn't have to be emperor!

So he changed his words: "Brother... Brother, don't kill me, no, it's His Majesty, don't kill me, Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)