The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Nan Xi wandered in the garden for about half an hour.

Yin Yue and Yin Shuang quietly followed her to the depths of the garden. She frowned slightly and said, "My mother asked me today if I would not marry anything other than Rong Yu. Tell me, does she want to oppose me and your prince?" together?"

"Ah?" Yinyue was shocked, "No way? Why do you object? My prince has a noble status, is good-looking, and is devoted to the girl. Madam has no reason to object."

Nan Xi turned to look at her and was silent for a moment: "I just made a guess. I don't know whether I object to it or not."

"It must be that the girl is overly worried." Yinyue frowned, "Madam is elegant and reasonable. How could she object to the girl being with my prince?"

"Elegant temperament?" Nan Xi smiled, "It's rare for you to have discernment. The ladies outside say that my mother is from a merchant and is extremely vulgar."

"They are jealous." Yinyue looked at Nan Xi's delicate and beautiful face, "The girl looks very similar to Madam. She has perfectly inherited Madam's appearance. If Madam were to be ten years younger, she would be better off. The most beautiful woman in the Zhou Dynasty."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows: "Yinyue."

"Um?"

"You are such a lovely girl, you don't look like a secret guard at all."

Yin Yue's face turned red, "I fought like Yin Shuang from the secret guard camp. No ordinary martial arts master can beat me."

"Really?" Nan Xi smiled, "Are the secret guards very hard?"

Yinyue nodded: "It's very hard."

"It's rare that you can maintain such a state of mind."

"I'm born with a good attitude." Yin Yue smiled sheepishly, "But Yin Shuang and I are different from other secret guards."

Nan Xi was curious: "Why is it different?"

"We were sent to the secret guard camp for training when we were young. Although it was a bit harder, the training methods of other secret guards were somewhat different." Yinyue's expression condensed slightly, "Other secret guards in the secret guard camp are fighting to the death, so Many people train together, and only the strongest can survive to the end. Yin Shuang and I don't need to compete with those people. There is a special instructor to teach us martial arts. The instructor is very strict. Yin Shuang and I suffered a lot. Woolen cloth."

Nan Xi snorted, thoughtfully: "In that case, Rong Yu ordered people to train you well?"

"Maybe so." Yinyue shrugged, "After ten years of training, we have to compete with other secret guards for martial arts tests every year. Only when the training master is sure that we can fight out from so many people with our own martial arts, we are allowed to go out. camp."

ten years?

Nan Xi was silent. The best childhood and teenage youth of the two girls were all left in the cold and cruel training camp. The punishment they suffered during this period was more than just hard work?

"I didn't expect that we would become the girl's personal guards and maids as soon as we came out. We have made the best use of our resources." Yinyue said, and couldn't help but guess, "I think the prince chose us as secret guards just to serve as a guard for the future." Prepared by the princess.”

So if Miss Nan gets these two secret guards, she will become the regent princess.

Nan Xi laughed: "You have such a rich imagination."

"Girl." Yin Shuang, who was indifferent and taciturn, said, "Mrs. Nan and the prince have finished talking. Should we go back?"

"Is the conversation over?" Nan Xi turned around and looked at her in surprise, "How did you know?"

The garden is some distance away from Rong Yu's study.

Yinshuang said nothing.

Yinyue said: "Because Qingyang said hello to her."

Nan Xi turned around and didn't see Qingyang's shadow at all, but Qingyang was also a master, and he and Yinshuang should have a special way of contacting each other.

Nan Xi turned around and walked back, thinking constantly in her heart, what on earth did her mother say to Rong Yu?

Who is Young Master Fuchen?

Her mother holds such a large amount of property, and her background must be unusual. Could it be that she comes from a prominent family in the Zhou Dynasty, and the elders in the family were opposed to her being with Nan Xingzhi, so they severed the relationship?

After thinking about it all the way back to the main courtyard, I saw Rong Yu standing under the tree in a black gold-woven robe from a distance. His face was handsome and dignified, his figure was tall and tall, and his whole body exuded an aura of nobility and nobility that could not be offended.

Fuchen and her mother have disappeared.

"Rong Yu." Nan Xi looked around, "Where is my mother?"

Rong Yu looked at her and said calmly, "I'm back."

Go back?

Nan Xi raised her eyes and looked at him: "Why did you leave without saying hello to me?"

Rong Yu pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, then suddenly picked her up and walked towards Zhaochen Palace: "I have something to tell you."

Nan Xi was caught off guard by his embrace and subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck: "What...what's the matter?"

Doesn't this posture mean that the raw rice is cooked in advance?

Nan Xi thought about how Rong Yu didn't attack her when she got the chance to be drugged yesterday, so she wouldn't have been so aggressive today because of her mother's few words.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Rong Yu ordered everyone to leave in a cold voice. He carried Nan Xi into the inner hall and placed her directly on the big bed. He followed her up with his long body and lowered his head to cover her lips.

The clear and cold aura shrouded the sky overwhelmingly, tightly surrounding the slender and frail girl, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

However, Nan Xi felt at peace in her heart, and did not feel uneasy at all because of his actions. Instead, she raised her hands and put them around the back of his neck, actively responding to him, as if to soothe his emotions.

The atmosphere in the inner hall gradually became charming.

Outside Zhaochen Palace, Qingyang frowned: "The prince finally decided to eat the girl?"

"The prince seems a little unhappy." Yin Yue was also surprised, "What did Madam Nan say to the prince just now?"

Qing Yang shook his head: "I was far away and didn't hear anything."

Yin Yue frowned slightly.

"The prince seems a little unhappy?" Nan Xi gently stroked Rong Yu's eyebrows, her eyes were full of tenderness, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yu's eyes were locked on her face, and in a moment, he lowered his head and bit her white neck, his voice was a bit overbearing and paranoid: "You belong to me alone."

Nan Xi was slightly stunned, not caring about the pain of his neck being bitten by him: "I belong to the prince alone, and I will always be... Rong Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Yu's eyes changed color, and he buried his head quietly in her neck. In a moment, he slowly raised his eyes to look at her: "Do you like to be a princess or a queen?"

Huh?

Nan Xi spent the shortest time to think about the key points of this question, then gently hooked his neck and pulled him down, kissing him heavily on the lips: "I like to be your wife."

This sentence seemed to have magic, which made Rong Yu's tense nerves relax a little bit.

He said in a low voice: "It can only be mine."

"Yeah." Nan Xi agreed, "It's just you, I won't even look at other people."

Rong Yu's eyes were tinged with some warmth, and his tone was light: "Do you know Dong Ling?"

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Author's words:

I would like to emphasize that there is no abuse or misunderstanding between the male and female protagonists, so don't worry, babies~