The Regent is my cat

When Jian Linqing woke up, he still didn't know what was going on. His body hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time, and he hadn't slept so deeply for a long time. He recalled what happened before going to bed, and looked for the little orange-white girl beside the pillow. The cat curled up beside his face quietly, staring at him quietly with a pair of green eyes.

For some reason, Jian Linqing felt very at ease. He smiled and called the cat's name, "Manman."

The cat leaned over, its soft fur stuck to its face, a little itchy, Jian Linqing rubbed it, then looked at the kitten's chubby neck as if remembering something, the kitten pendant was dangling in the fur.

Probably misunderstood, Jian Linqing thought, put his hand on the bedpost, there was a bell hanging there, as soon as the clear bell rang, the door was opened, Hibiscus and Yangxi rushed in, Yangxi was about to cry , "There has been no movement for so long, I thought something happened to His Highness...Why is Manman here?"

"I probably jumped in through the window." Jian Linqing moved his hands, "I don't know what happened this time, but I fell asleep after the seizure, and I feel much more comfortable than before."

Mu Jin really felt that His Royal Highness's complexion was much better than before, and the scars on his lips were not deep. Although he didn't know the reason, but seeing that he was not in such pain, he let go of his heart, but this month passed , and next month, "Is there no news from Master Damu?"

When Yan Chen heard the strange name, his cat ears stood straight, and he heard Jian Linqing say: "How long has passed, my father is very vigilant, you don't know, the antidote is so easy to find. "

Antidote?Yan Chen thought to himself, Jian Linqing knew that the antidote was with King Xijue, and he suddenly extracted a horrifying message—was it King Xijue who poisoned him?

Thinking about that person once said with a smile in the small restaurant that the king of Xijue thought he had something to blackmail him, is it this kind of poison?

That young master Damu also knew the inside story, and helped Jian Linqing find the antidote in Xijue Kingdom?

Yan Chen still wanted to find out more news, but Jian Linqing quickly dismissed the topic. When he got up, he wrapped the thin quilt around his body, "Prepare something for Man Man, I'm going to take a bath."

This matter came to an end, Yan Chen ate the small dried fish, and when the dried fish was almost eaten, Chang Ming followed his instructions and came to the door to take him back to take a bath.

In Tingxi Garden, Yun Lanlan had already arrived outside the courtyard, and was waiting in the pavilion outside the courtyard. After waiting for a while, she saw Yan Chen walking towards her, and then handed her a porcelain bottle, "When will the results be available at the earliest?"

Yun Lanlan took it, "It depends on whether the poison in the princess is complicated or not. I'll check it out when I get back, and I'll let you know when I get an approximate time."

Yan Chen called her to stop. For the first time, he showed an almost pleading expression, and said in a deep voice, "Please."

Yun Lanlan clenched the bottle tightly, "Don't worry, I also like the princess very much, and I will definitely do my best."

Yan Chen turned around and walked back. He himself had to read more medical books. The poison in Jian Linqing was obviously very complicated and rare. Maybe some relevant records could be found in ancient medical books.

Thinking about these things in his heart, he was a little distracted when he was sent back to Jian Linqing, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was hugged and rubbed his nose.

The person who has been worrying in his heart is really smiling heartlessly, his eyebrows are curved, shining brightly, his wet hair is loose, and the slightly curly hair ends are swaying on both sides of his cheeks, making this face a little cute up.

With his appearance, if it weren't for the scars on his lips, how could it be seen that he was suffering from such severe pain just a few hours ago?

When exactly was he poisoned, and how long had he endured alone before that?

Jian Linqing was used to his little chubby cat staring at him from time to time, so he kissed it carelessly, and when the cat came back to respond, he lifted it up and looked around, "It's bigger than when it first came here. It's the last lap."

Yangxi answered with a smile, "The kitten is growing very fast, and I think it is much fatter than before."

Yan Chen froze imperceptibly, looked at Jian Linqing and nodded in agreement, "It's almost round."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and pinched the kitten's small round face and paws, the palm was covered with soft flesh. Jian Linqing liked the feel very much, and said with a smile: "I think it can be fatter, If you get fatter and bigger, you can use it as a hand warmer in winter..."

His words stopped suddenly, and a rare sense of loss appeared in his eyes, "I won't be here this winter..."

Yan Chen's heart sank, Jian Linqing still wanted to leave, where would he go?Is there any place that makes him feel more comfortable than the palace?

He will know.

As usual, Yan Chen stayed overnight at Jian Linqing's place, but he couldn't stay in Tingxi Garden the next day. King Rui's entry to Beijing needed to be arranged by him. He was busy in the palace until the afternoon, but when he came back, he brought bad news.

Jian Linqing frowned tightly, "Did Hanhan fall off the horse?"

Hanhan is naturally Chu Zehan. When the relationship between the two was getting better, Chu Zehan asked Jian Linqing to call her a small nickname that symbolized the relationship between the two. meeting……"

Yan Chen looked at his anxious expression, raised his hand to comfort him, but restrained himself and stopped, "It's not just riding a horse, she was learning cavalry sparring, and she accidentally fell off while attacking, don't worry, there is no big The troublesome thing is the attitude of her mother and concubine."

Jian Linqing wanted to know what kind of decision a mother who was worried about her child would make, "Did Concubine Chen disagree with her practicing martial arts?"

"Not only that, Concubine Chen decided to meet her son-in-law in advance, and it is precisely because of this that the Thirteenth Princess asked me to come to the palace to persuade her mother and concubine."

Jian Linqing frowned even deeper. Even though he had a good impression of Concubine Chen, he couldn't help but blame him at this moment, "Why do you like to treat marriage as a woman's reliance? I'll go change my clothes and enter the palace right away."

"I'll go with you."

Hurrying to Chenyang Palace, Jian Linqing only had time to nod to Eunuch Jixiang before entering Chu Zehan's bedroom. As soon as he walked in, his gaze was fixed on Chu Zehan's face

The tear-stained face was stubbornly tense, just like the concubine Chen standing beside the bed. When she saw Jian Linqing approaching, her eyes lit up instantly and were quickly filled with tears, "Sister, I don't want to get married. I don't want to be married at all..."

It was also the first time for Concubine Chen to be so angry, her voice was choked with anger, "Then what do you want to do! Do you want to do such a life-and-death thing! You are lucky that nothing happened today! If you..."

She couldn't continue, but Chu Zehan cried out, "I'm just lucky—"

Jian Linqing raised his hand to interrupt her, he handed the snack box to Chu Zehan, then turned to look at Concubine Chen, "Ma'am, let's go out and talk for a while."

Concubine Chen wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and responded, they sat opposite each other in the flower hall, no one was left to wait on them, and they didn't talk for a while.

Concubine Chen knew that Jian Linqing was waiting for her to calm down. This princess who came from a foreign country had some kind of wonderful power to comfort others. Concubine Chen calmed down in his relaxed attitude, and said with a wry smile: "I know, You must think I'm a stubborn mother."

Jian Linqing shook her head, "You have always been a good mother, and now you think it is for the princess's benefit, but this is her own life, even as a mother, you have no right to disregard her wishes..."

"But it can't use its own life as a bargaining chip to follow her own wishes... I almost lost a child, and I really don't want to... experience it again."

"Then do you think that if you find a good marriage for her, she will be safe in this life?"

"She is a princess, and she will have her own princess mansion. The son-in-law comes to live with her in the princess mansion, and he is not allowed to take concubines. There is no worry about the back house. I will take care of everything in the mansion. She only needs Live well with the son-in-law..."

"What if she doesn't want a child?"

Concubine Chen's face changed, "Did Hanhan tell you?"

"Your Majesty," Jian Linqing looked at her, "You are someone who has experienced it, and you know how painful it is to be pregnant and have fewer children. She won't suffer from it, can't she?"

"But in this world, how can there be a woman who is not married and has children?"

"Of course there are, although there are few, but there are such women, my lord, think about it, she is a princess, she is destined not to marry into her husband's family, and she will not have children. As her concubine, she cannot take concubines." , do you think, under these conditions, can a suitable candidate be found?

"Let's take a step back, even if you find a suitable candidate, what if the princess meets the person she likes after being forced to marry?"

"...If the person I choose becomes her favorite person..."

"What do you think the chances of this happening?"

Concubine Chen was speechless, and Jian Linqing poured her a cup of hot tea, "I know you are eager to love your daughter, but obviously you need to talk openly and openly, let go of your mother's majesty and reservations, express yourself frankly, and listen Listening to what she thinks, although she is still young, she does have unique insights and a very mature mind."

He stood up and said very seriously: "You are a good mother, and she is also a good daughter, don't leave each other with misunderstanding and hurt."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Concubine Chen who was obviously thoughtful, and left quietly.

Yan Chen was waiting for him outside Chenyang Palace. He was standing under a tree, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, his back was straight, his face looked sharp and cold when he was expressionless, but those eyes met his Afterwards, the smile twisted from the corners of the lips to the brows, as gentle as a white jasmine blooming in a cup.

Jian Linqing involuntarily quickened his pace, and he asked with a little joy that he didn't realize, "Have you been waiting for me here all this time?"

Yan Chen walked out with him with a smile, "It doesn't count, King Rui came over not long ago, and I talked to him for a while, how is it with you?"

Jian Linqing snorted triumphantly, "Of course everything will go well with me. Concubine Chen is a good mother, she will think it through clearly," he sighed, "It's just that in this world, people still think that women should get married. Most of them, if women can also read and write and inherit family property, I don’t think so many people will be trapped in the back house all their lives.”

Yan Chen kept looking at him, and heard the words: "There will be a day, the old system will eventually decay, and sooner or later, women will not be burdened by marriage."

After he finished speaking, Jian Linqing looked over with bright eyes, jumping with joy, "Is that what you think? I've heard too many people say that a woman's family should be law-abiding, caring for her husband, taking care of her in-laws, and raising children. The role of women."

Yan Chen stopped, and said every word seriously, "I don't care what the majority say, I only listen to you."

Jian Linqing's heart tingled, and for some reason, the person in front of him staring at him earnestly overlapped with Man Man.

He suddenly felt that at this moment, Yan Chen was very much like him.

The author has something to say: Catch up on updates!

Today, I went through several versions of the plot. I was stuck for a long time and didn’t touch the fish. I hurried to the speed of life and death after get off work at night, and finally finished writing.

My mind is dizzy now, and it's too late to catch bugs. I'll check the typos again when I get up tomorrow.

Good night baby!