The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Seeing her happy smile, Rong Yu said nothing.

Well, cute is cute.

Although he didn't see Qingyang's cuteness at all.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the clearer the floating clouds in the sky can be seen. They look like various small animals, so real that you can pick them with your hands.

The clouds and mists shroud the majestic and steep peaks, and the peaks that are about to rise into the sky are right in front of you.

A palace stands tall.

The top of the blue clouds.

Jiuxiao Pavilion.

It seems that the ancient palace that has been passed down for thousands of years has lost its former luxury and brilliance in the years of refinement, leaving only the strong and domineering aura that has settled down after thousands of years of wind and rain.

The three black gilded characters are vigorous and vigorous, as if to show the world its noble and lofty status.

The low-key and mysterious reveal an unparalleled sharpness.

I am the only one who looks down on the world.

The loneliness is engraved in his bones.

The dark sandalwood palace gate opened wide, and countless masters quietly and silently lurked inside and outside the palace gate, like an invisible protective net, guarding in a posture, covering from all directions.

Eight white-clothed waiters walked out of the palace one after another, four boys and four girls, all of whom were handsome and outstanding, with slender and elegant figures. At a glance, the visual sense was greatly satisfied.

Nan Xi raised an eyebrow: "This doesn't seem to be your style--"

Before the voice fell, two more people walked out of the hall, tall and imposing, one black and one white, like the Black and White Impermanence.

One was dressed in black, cold and stern, calm and fierce, like a sharp blade that had not been unsheathed.

One was dressed in white, handsome and graceful, a gentle and gentle nobleman.

Nan Xi was slightly stunned.

The two men seemed to be stunned when they saw Nan Xi, then they frowned, lifted their robes and knelt down: "Meet the master."

Nan Xi looked at the two men quietly, thinking that Rong Yu was really surrounded by crouching tigers and hidden dragons. She had never seen these two people before, but just looking at them now, she could not ignore the transcendent demeanor they exuded.

Two people with such outstanding appearance and demeanor were actually Rong Yu's subordinates?

The imperial capital has Qi Lin and Ling Fan, and there are these two people on Cangyun Mountain?

If Rong Yu did not have some real skills, he probably would not be able to make these people willingly submit to his orders.

Rong Yu did not speak, holding Nan Xi's hand and walked into the hall. The two men in black and white robes behind him stood up and followed. The other boys and girls entered the hall to serve, and calmly spread the latest snow-white fur cushions on the brocade couch in front of the carved window.

The fragrance of tea was everywhere.

Rong Yu sat on a low couch, with only a small sandalwood table between him and Nan Xi. A maid in white came over with a jade tray, served tea to Rong Yu and Nan Xi, and then bowed and left.

Nan Xi quietly held the teacup.

"Yun Ting, Qin Shu." Rong Yu's voice was always noble and indifferent, calm but revealing a natural pressure. "This is my queen, the future mistress of Jiuxiao Pavilion, Nan Xi."

Nan Xi was slightly surprised and couldn't help turning her head to look at him.

Rong Yu sat upright on the couch, his demeanor was full of natural noble domineering, and the emperor's pressure was shrouded in threads, making people hold their breath and submit involuntarily.

After the words fell, the two men in black and white robes in front of them once again lifted their robes and knelt down. Their movements were like flowing clouds and water, but they were willing and respectful: "Subordinates Qin Shu, Yun Ting greet the madam."

As soon as the two of them knelt, the other white-clothed boys and girls in the hall all knelt down in an instant.

Nan Xi had never received such a great gift before, especially since the two young men in front of her were obviously extraordinary. I'm afraid that except Rong Yu, there is no one else in the world who can make them kneel down to pay respect.

She felt unworthy of it, especially when she remembered that her stupid behavior in her previous life directly killed Rong Yu. She felt that she was too stupid to be worthy of Rong Yu.

What did Rong Yu like about her?

What else was there to recommend her except this face?

Nan Xi felt a complex taste in her heart, and she felt mixed emotions for a while.

The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Nan Xi didn't say anything, and Yun Ting and Qin Shu knelt quietly, with no anger on their faces and no presumptuous movements.

Rong Yu looked at Nan Xi silently. Seeing that she seemed to be absent-minded, he didn't urge her, and just waited quietly, but couldn't help wondering in his heart, why was she absent-minded?

Fortunately, Nan Xi quickly pulled herself out of her thoughts, raised her eyes and looked at the two people in front of her, and said in a gentle and calm voice: "Please stand up, gentlemen."

The two stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you, Madam."

"The wedding will be on April 18th, and Xi'er will leave Cangyun Mountain." Rong Yu ordered indifferently, "Yun Ting, you are fully responsible for the preparation of this matter, and it must be grand."

Must be grand?

Nan Xi didn't care much about the rest, just hearing the two sentences "leaving in Cangyun Mountain" and "must be grand" was enough to make her speechless.

But she couldn't help but say it.

"Rong Yu." Nan Xi turned her head to look at him, her voice soft, "Don't be too grand..."

"The regent of the Great Zhou is getting married, and Cangyun Mountain Jiuxiao Pavilion is marrying a daughter. How can it not be grand?" The man in white smiled gently, "Madam, don't worry, just leave everything to me."

Jiuxiao Pavilion marries a daughter?

Nan Xi couldn't help but be silent, and then she understood.

So Rong Yu had this idea.

"Prepare for bathing." Rong Yu ordered calmly, "Prepare the meal in half an hour, light, and go down."

"Yes."

Yun Ting and Qin Shu bowed and left, taking away the four young men in white in the hall.

The four girls began to prepare bathing supplies and clothes for Nan Xi to wear after bathing, and then stood by respectfully holding a jade tray.

"Go take a hot bath first, then have dinner." Rong Yu looked down at Nan Xi, "Have a good sleep after dinner, and we'll discuss business when you wake up."

Nan Xi originally wanted to say that she was not very sleepy, but when she saw the four girls waiting by the side with trays, she nodded: "Yes."

Rong Yu took Nan Xi's hand and led her to the bathing hall.

The huge bath was filled with mist, and fresh petals of various colors floated on the clear water, and the air was filled with refreshing fragrance.

"This is hot spring water brought from the mountains. Bubbles can help relieve fatigue." Rong Yu said gently, "But don't soak for too long."

Although she slept soundly in the carriage, traveling was generally hard, especially for a delicate woman like Nan Xi who had no martial arts skills.

Nan Xi nodded.

"Let them serve you, I'll wait outside."

Nan Xi held his hand: "Stay, I have something to tell you."

Rong Yu was slightly shocked, turned his head to look at her stunning eyes, and gently rubbed her head: "Be good, you can talk after you take a bath, I'll go out first-"

"Stay." Nan Xi insisted, looking at him innocently with a pair of clear eyes, "I'm not afraid of you seeing it, what are you worried about?"

Rong Yu pursed his thin lips, and emotions surged in his dark eyes.