The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Before Young Master Fuchen could sing, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

Yinyue went to open the door and saw a strange maid standing outside, "What are you doing?"

"My girl heard that the young princess is here. She asked her servant to come over and invite the young princess to come. If she has anything to say, she needs to talk to the young princess alone."

Lin Jia raised her head in surprise and stared at the unfamiliar-looking maid at the door: "Who is your girl?"

The maid shook her head: "The girl said that the princess will know when she comes over."

"Pretending to be mysterious in front of this princess?" Lin Jia sneered, "This princess is not a cat or a dog. I have to go if anyone asks me to go? Tell your girl that if she wants to see me, let her come by herself. Do I want to see her? Still have to think about it.”

She has always been such a unruly character, and naturally she won't be polite to anyone who dares to show off in front of her.

When the maid heard this, there was some hesitation on her face: "My girl is someone the princess knows, but..."

There was a slight pause in her tone, and she glanced at Nan Xi and Mr. Fuchen with some scruples. Her meaning was obvious.

Lin Jia frowned, who knew her?

She couldn't help but wonder who it could be?

She knew a lot of people, but few of them dared to show off in front of her, and they were still women.

Could it be Wen Lan, or a princess from the royal family?

Lin Jia turned to look at Nan Xi.

Nan Xi smiled lightly: "If you have anything to do, go first. Don't worry about me. I'll wait for you here."

Although Lin Jia was cute and arrogant, she was not slow-minded. Hearing this, she glanced at Mr. Fuchen subconsciously and said hesitantly, "How about we go together?"

It doesn't seem good to have a man and a woman alone in the same room.

The maid at the door changed her face slightly when she heard this.

"I won't go." Nan Xi smiled lightly, "I've already made it clear that I only want to see you, so wouldn't I be asking for trouble if I go?"

Lin Jia thought for a while and nodded: "I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he stood up, straightened his clothes and walked out.

Nan Xi watched her in silence as she walked out of the room, left with the maid, and said lightly: "Yinshuang."

"exist."

"Follow and watch, don't let the little princess suffer."

"yes."

Yinshuang walked out silently.

"Someone is making a mystery?" Mr. Fuchen picked up the tea cup and raised his eyes to look at Nan Xi, "Miss Nan, have you guessed who it is?"

"Such a clumsy trick, you don't have to think about it to know who it is." Nan Xi's eyebrows were lowered, and there was a mocking arc at the corner of her lips, "There is something I want to ask the young master."

Fuchen said: "Miss Nan, please ask."

"Are you a member of the regent Rong Yu?"

Fuchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "No."

no?

Nan Xi was slightly surprised, why did Rong Yu sound so familiar when she mentioned him?

Mr. Fuchen looked at Nan Xi, with a hint of concern in his tone: "How is the regent treating you?"

Nan Xi raised her eyes in surprise: "What did you say?"

"Is the regent good to you?" Young Master Fuchen asked again, looking at Nan Xi with a kind of gentle look in his eyes, "Do you really like the regent?"

Nan Xi was puzzled, but still nodded: "The regent is very good to me."

"Really?" Mr. Fuchen raised a smile on his lips and said in a sweet voice, "That's good."

That's good?

Nan Xi felt more and more weird: "Do you know me?"

Mr. Fuchen took a sip of tea and said, "Guess."

Nan Xi: "..." So mysterious?

She raised her eyes and looked at Young Master Fuchen's delicate and elegant features. Thinking of some things from her past life, she asked, "I heard that Young Master went on stage in Qingyin Tower when he was thirteen or fourteen years old?"

Fuchen nodded: "Yeah."

"Is it hard to sing?"

"If you like it, it doesn't feel like hard work."

"Fuchen is the young master's name?"

Mr. Fuchen raised his eyebrows: "Miss Nan is very interested in my affairs?"

Nan Xi's expression paused slightly and couldn't help but remain silent.

She understood Lin Jia's hesitation just now. It was inappropriate for them to sit here alone. Besides, she wasn't very familiar with Mr. Fuchen, so it was a bit abrupt to break the casserole and ask.

But for some reason, she seemed to have an inexplicable feeling of intimacy towards this person, which prevented her from feeling awkward. Moreover, this was not the time to leave.

After a moment of silence, Nan Xi nodded honestly.

"I'm indeed a little curious." She smiled apologetically, "But if it's not convenient for you to tell me, I won't force you."

The corners of Mr. Fuchen's lips were slightly raised, and the brilliance in his beautiful eyes was dazzling.

Nan Xi was slightly startled, and then secretly said something evil.

If she hadn't been used to seeing Rong Yu's beauty in her prime, she might not have been able to resist Fu Chen's delicate and beautiful face. It was really suitable for both men and women. No wonder King Qi was attracted by it.

"My real name is not Fuchen." He said, "Miss Nan, don't tell others, my name is actually——"

Whoosh!

A sharp dart shot through the window, interrupting Fuchen's silence. Yin Yue, who was standing in front of the screen, reacted very quickly and reached out to catch it. At the same time, he broke the window and chased out: "Who?!"

Young Master Fuchen frowned slightly, stood up subconsciously, and looked around warily.

There was a slight arc at the corner of Nan Xi's lips, and her tone was calm: "Don't worry, as long as Silver Moon is here, the thieves will not be able to succeed."

Mr. Fuchen walked to the window and saw a familiar figure through the smashed window. He smiled and said, "Miss Nan, take a rest here."

What?

As soon as Nan Xi realized what she was doing, she saw Fu Chen jump out of the window.

Nan Xi walked to the window and looked out. A man and a woman were still performing on the stage. The place where Fu Chen jumped down was a blind spot. The guests who were concentrating on listening to the opera and chatting did not see him, but Nan Xi saw a familiar person.

Nan Xi couldn't help but smile at Rong Yu who was stepping on the wall like a swallow: "You didn't become a flower thief in the prime minister's mansion, so you came to the theater to pick flowers?"

Rong Yu jumped into the window flexibly, turned his head and looked, and there was no one else in the private room except Nan Xi.

"Where did Yin Shuang go?" He asked, his eyebrows slightly cold.

"I asked her to go out and do something."

She briefly told him about Lin Jia being called away, and said, "Someone wants to plot against me."

"I know." Rong Yu reached out to close the window, lowered his eyes to look at the little girl in front of him, and pursed his thin lips, "If this prince really came to pick flowers, would you cry for help?"

"No." Nan Xi laughed, looking at him with bright eyes, "I will lie still and let the prince do whatever he wants."

When Rong Yu heard this, a smile flashed across his eyes, and his voice was low and soft: "I won't do whatever I want to you."

"Really?"

Rong Yu put one hand around her waist, his slender fingers lightly touched her lips, and his deep and dark pupils locked her eyebrows: "Kiss me."

Nan Xi raised her eyes and looked at his beautiful thin lips, smiled, and took the initiative to lean over and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Did Master Fuchen see the prince just now, so he took the initiative to leave?"

Rong Yu hummed, picked her up and walked to the brocade couch behind the screen.

Nan Xi did not resist and hugged his neck docilely.

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Author's words:

This update has kept you waiting for a long time, muah~