The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Rong Yu put her on the brocade couch, lowered his head and kissed her: "Have you fun?"

"It's okay." Nan Xi put her hands around his neck with a smile in her eyes, "Why did the prince come here suddenly?"

"Someone went to the Prince Regent's Palace to report that you were in the same room as Mr. Fuchen."

What?

Nan Xi was stunned, "Someone is going to file a lawsuit against me?"

Rong Yu nodded.

Nan Xi really wanted to laugh. She thought that since Nan Yue wanted to frame her, she should at least come up with a foolproof plan.

However, complaining to the Prince Regent?

What on earth is her brain made of?

However, the person who complained must not be Nan Yue, because Nan Yue's identity was not qualified to ask for an audience with the regent under ordinary circumstances. Moreover, even after the assassination incident, she and Nan Xi had already had an incompatible relationship.

It was impossible for Rong Yu to see her.

Nan Xi thought for a while and hesitated: "The person who tipped off the news couldn't be King Qi."

She thought it was unlikely.

After all, King Qi is a grown man, and he is also a prince. He is a person with status, status and face, and there is no way he would behave like a sinister villain like complaining behind his back.

Rong Yu looked at her without saying a word.

"Is it really him?" Nan Xi's expression became a little weird, "I thought he was also a prince after all. Given his status, it was unlikely that he would lower himself to do such a thing. I didn't expect that he actually learned how to file a complaint and frame him. A villain’s behavior?”

Besides, even if you are suing for frame-up, you have to have a reasonable basis. You need to make sure that what you say can be believed by others.

After all, if a dignified prince is as fond of talking behind people's backs as the three aunts and wives in the market, and he is not very good at doing so, then not only will he not be able to achieve the goal he wants, but he will also be accused of sowing discord. Shameful?

Nan Xi finally understood how King Qi died in the previous life. People are stupid and have evil thoughts. As long as Mr. Fuchen uses his brain a little, it will be easy to kill him.

"Ignore him." Rong Yu said calmly, "I——"

He suddenly paused before finishing his words.

There were wisps of delicate fragrance in the air. This special fragrance seemed to herald some kind of unspoken signal. Rong Yu's expression suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand to cover Nan Xi's mouth and nose: "Hold your breath."

Nan Xi understood what he meant instantly and held her breath.

Seeing this, Rong Yu let go of Nan Xi, turned around and walked quickly outside the screen, picked up the tea cup on the table and soaked the handkerchief. He quickly came back and covered Nan Xi's mouth and nose with the wet handkerchief.

The whole movement was done in one go, without any pause.

At the same time, the aura all over his body was frighteningly cold, and his noble brows revealed a chilly aura.

Nan Xi didn't speak, and looked at his instantly cold expression without blinking. A smile appeared in her eyes, and she raised her hand to touch his cheek, as if to soothe his emotions.

Rong Yu looked at her silently.

Neither of them spoke, they just stared at each other in silence, as if there was some kind of charming undercurrent surging in the air.

It was quiet outside.

"Who is your girl? Why are you so mysterious?" Lin Jia followed the maid to the private room on the third floor. Lin Jia's tone sounded unpleasant, "What do you have to say alone?"

The maid lowered her eyebrows and said nothing. She took Lin Jia outside the door, bent her knees slightly and said, "The girl is inside."

Lin Jia glanced at her suspiciously, turned around and walked in.

She searched the elegant room, but saw no one. She was about to speak: "Is there anyone here? Your girl——"

The door was closed in front of her. With a click and a clear sound of locking, Lin Jia's expression changed. She walked over quickly and slapped the door: "What are you doing? Open the door! Hold the door for me, Princess." Open! Who are you? You dare to plot against this princess. You don’t want to live anymore, do you?”

"Princess, there is no need to worry." The cold voice penetrated the eardrums, instantly making Lin Jia quiet, "As long as I am here, Princess will not be in danger."

Lin Jia frowned: "Yinshuang, what on earth is going on?"

"Thinking in the east and attacking in the west." Yinshuang said in a calm tone, "Someone deliberately planned to transfer the princess away, and wanted to frame Miss Nan."

What?

Lin Jia was shocked: "Then why don't you hurry up and save your girl? If she is in danger——"

"Princess, don't worry." Yin Shuang said, "With Yin Yue here, the girl will not fall into their trap."

Lin Jia was quiet for a moment: "Then what should we do now?"

"The princess can sit quietly or continue knocking on the door."

Sit quietly, or keep banging on the door?

Lin Jia frowned and thought for a while, feeling that it would be better to sit quietly for a while. Yelling would really affect her image as a princess.

Since Yin Shuang said it was okay, it probably meant it was okay, and Yin Shuang said someone wanted to frame Nan Xi, does that mean Nan Xi also knew that someone wanted to frame her?

Who could be the person who framed her?

Lin Jia sat on the mat and couldn't help but said: "Yinshuang, are you still there?"

"exist."

"Are the people who framed Nan Xi the mother and daughter of Nan Yue?"

"It should be."

"The maid who lied to me just now is also from Nanyue?"

"It should be."

Yinshuang hasn't checked yet, but relies on her own judgment to answer Lin Jia's questions, so her tone is uncertain and certain.

Lin Jia then stopped asking any more questions.

At this time, outside the door of the Tianzi-shaped private room on the second floor, Nan Yue cried to several men in brocade robes with a pale face: "Just now I saw my sister and Master Fuchen enter this room. I was worried about her, so I asked someone to come and check on her. But no one answered me when I kept calling outside. I... I was worried about my sister, what if something happened to her..."

The men who were asked to help looked at each other with subtle expressions on their faces.

Miss Nan and Master Fuchen were alone in this room?

This is interesting.

Miss Nan is the regent's person. If the regent knew that she was in the same room with an actor...

"Wasn't Master Fuchen called over by the king of Qi?" There were obviously some rational men among the men, looking at Nanyue suspiciously, "How did you see them enter this room together?"

"I saw it by chance." Nanyue's tone was anxious, and she looked really worried and anxious, "It seems that the king of Qi was making things difficult for Master Fuchen, and my sister went to help him out. Master Fuchen agreed to sing a song for my sister alone, so..."

The owner of Qingyin Tower knew that Nanxi was invited by Princess Baoling to listen to the opera together, but these guests didn't know, so when they heard Nanyue say this, they couldn't help but think, Nanxi relied on the power of the regent to rescue Master Fuchen from the hands of the king of Qi, and then stayed in a room alone with Master Fuchen?

This man and woman alone, how can it be?

If the regent knew, would these two people be executed directly?