The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Rong Yu's expression suddenly became serious: "Who sent this letter?"

Rong Chen lowered his head: "The shadow guard next to His Highness the Second Highness."

Rong Yu's voice was as cold as ice: "Where is he?"

After all, Rong Chen was still young and could hardly withstand the pressure. His voice became lower and lower: "He...he only listens to His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Second Highness. I..."

Rong Yu stared at the top of his head for a long time, only to see that Rong Chen's legs were weak and he was sweating profusely.

In the end, without asking any more questions, Rong Yu turned slightly and looked at Chu Nanyi, who was checking the prince's pulse: "How is the situation?"

"There is no fear of life, but the lungs and organs are damaged and need to be taken good care of." Chu Nanyi took out a bottle from the medicine box, poured out a transparent and fragrant pill and stuffed it into the prince's mouth, "Protect the heart veins first. I will prepare some medicinal materials and give the prince an acupuncture later."

Rong Yu clutched the letter in his hand tightly and said in a cold voice: "Master Chuanwu Pavilion."

Qingyang, who was just about to come in from outside the hall, heard this and quickly turned around to tell people.

Rong Yu walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Xuanyuan Hao's bloodless face. After he calmed down, his mood couldn't help but become a little complicated. He didn't know whether to be angry or grateful for the moment.

Is this considered a disaster at the age of sixteen?

But the prince is not yet sixteen years old...

Rong Yu was not sure for a moment, his eyes fell on the palace servants kneeling in the palace, and he just said: "You all go down, no one is allowed to leak anything about the prince's uterus."

The palace people retreated with weak legs and feet as if they had received an amnesty.

Suddenly something happened to the prince, and everyone in the prince's palace was so frightened that they were ready to be killed with a stick of anger. They didn't expect that the always cold and ruthless regent would spare them, as if they were on the verge of despair and suddenly lost hope. I almost didn't cry.

Not long after, a dark shadow came as fast as the wind, walked to the palace, knelt down, lowered his head and said: "My great master of the martial arts pavilion, please see the regent Qiansu Qiansu Qianqiansu."

Rong Yu turned to look at him, and her voice had returned to calmness: "Did you assign the shadow guard next to the second prince to him?"

"Yes. Following the order of the Crown Prince, I assigned two shadow guards to the Second Highness to protect His Highness's safety."

"What are their names?"

"Follow the wind, support the shadow."

"Where are people?"

"Fu Ying is still with His Highness the Second Highness. Fu Feng has just returned to Wuge to report on his duties. He will return to His Highness tonight." The Grand Master of Wuge said, "He is waiting outside now."

Rong Yu stood up and walked out: "Pass."

After the words fell, Fufeng had already come in and knelt down: "Shadow Guard Fufeng, see the Regent."

Rong Yu turned his eyes slightly. Fufeng, who was dressed in black, must have just left the pavilion. He looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a slender figure and was able to work as a shadow guard at such a young age. He was obviously very talented among the younger generation. .

"Did you send the letter to the prince?"

Fufeng knelt on the ground and said, "Yes."

"Who wrote the letter?"

"Fu... Fu Ying." Fufeng realized that he had made an unforgivable mistake, and his body tensed unconsciously, "The letter was written by Fu Ying, and I delivered it to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Rong Yu's voice became colder and colder: "Where is Your Highness now?"

"We have arrived at Ancheng. We can reach the imperial capital in two days at the earliest."

"So he's okay?"

"yes."

"Since he is safe and sound, what crime should the Wuge Shadow Guards deserve for spreading false news to the prince?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the palace instantly dropped to freezing point, as if a cold wind had passed by, and Rong Yu's expression was also bone-chillingly cold.