The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Rong Yu stopped talking again.

Nan Xi seemed a little dissatisfied and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face: "Can't you say it?"

"The time has not come yet." Rong Yu held her finger, put it to his lips and took a bite, "You will know later."

It sounds quite mysterious.

Nan Xi pouted her lips, with a bit of playfulness that a girl should have, which made Rong Yu's heart almost melt into water.

Nan Xi touched her fingers, then raised her hand to touch her earlobe, and asked thoughtfully, "Your Majesty, you like to bite me?"

"Yes, I like it." Rong Yu's voice became deeper and seemed to be more bewitching, "I wish I could tear you apart, chew you up bit by bit, and swallow it."

Nan Xi felt cold and raised her eyes to look at him: "It sounds like the prince has a deep grudge against me."

Rong Yu smiled low and kissed her neck: "Put you into my body. You will never be able to leave again. You will stay by my side day and night."

Nan Xi was silent.

"Since you agreed to marry me, you can't regret it anymore." Rong Yu buried his head in her neck, his voice was low and domineering, "Don't think about that Gu Qingshu again, and don't leave again."

Nan Xi put her arms around his waist and smelled the clear breath on his body: "Well, if I never leave again, I will marry you. Everyone else should stay away. The further away the better..."

The setting sun shines in through the carved windows outside the window, covering a pair of beautiful people sitting hugging each other, making the scene in the hall quiet and beautiful.

If a painter with superb painting skills could paint this picture at this time, it would definitely become a masterpiece that shocked the world.

"Master, has this been what you wanted?" Qingyang stood leaning against the big tree outside the hall, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and his eyes fell leisurely in the direction of Zhaochen Hall, "Although Miss Nan looks very... Okay, but she is not the only good girl in the capital. Does the master care about her too much? This is not in line with the master's temperament."

"You'd better not let the prince hear this." Yinyue glared at him, "Be careful that the prince skins you."

Qingyang pouted: "I told the truth, and I didn't say anything bad about Miss Nan."

"Of course what the prince likes is the best. How can the daughters of other aristocratic families in the imperial capital compare with the girl?" Yinyue frowned, "Don't be so discerning."

Hey.

Qingyang laughed: "How long have you been with Miss Nan, and you are just facing her like this?"

"Of course I want to be the future mistress of the Prince Regent's Palace, otherwise I will be attracted to you?" Yinyue said angrily, "Besides, Miss Nan is indeed different from those coquettish bitches. The prince has much better vision than you, you know nothing."

Qingyang sighed faintly: "I didn't say anything bad about Miss Nan, I just think that the master's attitude is a bit strange... My master is such a noble person, just like the flower of the high mountain. I have never heard of the master before. Why are you so obsessed with this beauty? Why are you so obsessed with this Nan girl?"

He seemed confused: "Tell me, when did the master start to fall in love with Miss Nan?"

Yinyue shook her head: "How can we, as subordinates, guess what the prince is thinking?"

"Yinshuang, what do you think?"

Yinshuang looked at him expressionlessly, as if she thought his question was stupid and she didn't bother to answer it at all.

"Forget it, asking you is in vain." Qingyang couldn't help but sigh again, looking a little melancholy, "I have a cold face all day, as if someone owes you tens of thousands of taels of silver and hasn't paid it back, I'm afraid I don’t know what feelings are at all.”

"You know." Yinshuang said in an indifferent tone, "Since you know everything, why bother asking me?"

Qingyang choked.

"Yin Shuang is not curious about this, so it's useless for you to ask her." Yin Yue said, "But you, a grown man who doesn't study martial arts all day long, doesn't think about how to protect his master, and only thinks about irrelevant things, I It looks like you will soon be the same as those street aunts and wives."

Three aunts and six wives?

Qingyang frowned dissatisfiedly: "You are just a third aunt and a sixth wife."

Yinyue snorted and ignored him.

The sky gradually turned dark.

That night, the three of them stayed outside the temple. At night, the branches on the big tree were their sleeping places.

"Miss Nan must be resting on the master's bed tonight." Qingyang put his hands behind his head and looked up at the star-studded night sky. If you lose your body, you have to give up your heart sooner or later.”

He felt that his master had been too much of a gentleman before. He was worried that Nan Xi would be angry and make trouble, so he would rather give up his bedroom to Miss Nan at night and sleep in the study by himself. Isn't this stupid?

"Qingyang, please don't marry again in this life." Yinyue said coldly, "I think you are no different from Gu Qingshu, both are scum."

"Why am I no different from him?" Qingyang jumped up and argued unconvincingly, "Isn't what I said the truth? If you don't believe it, just get up and take a look tomorrow. The master will definitely have a happy face, and Miss Nan will also-"

"Stop talking." An indifferent and dignified order came from the palace, "Qingyang is punished by kneeling for three hours."

Bang.

Qingyang fell down from the tree branch and fell flat on his back.

Yinyue glanced quietly in the direction of the dormitory, then withdrew her gaze and glanced at Qingyang on the ground: "You deserve it, who allowed you to speak freely."

Qingyang dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. He only glared at her fiercely, then stood up and knelt obediently, not daring to say another word.

Yinyue knelt down, propped up her chin and looked at him: "Why don't you speak?"

Qingyang looked at her with an evil look.

Banned, didn’t you hear?

Yin Yue smiled and showed two rows of small white teeth: "Let me tell you, although the prince is cold and ruthless, he is really a gentleman in front of Miss Nan. Do you think everyone is as dirty-minded as you, with a belly full of bad water?"

Qingyang gritted his teeth: Tell me clearly, who is full of bad water? Who is dirty-minded again?

Who else but you?

Yin Yue snorted coldly, stood up, and swept her body. The whole person flew to the thick branch where Qingyang was lying just now, half lying down, looking up at the night sky: "The night is so beautiful tonight."

Her voice has more admiration: "If I am as knowledgeable as those rich ladies, I must write two poems."

Qingyang sneered.

Yin Shuang stood under the tree like an invisible person, and the whole person was hidden in the darkness, like a silent shadow.

"What did Qingyang say?" Nan Xi leaned on the bed in the inner hall. After taking a bath, she was wearing a soft white robe. "Your Majesty, don't blame him too much. He is actually a very good guard."

She didn't have as good internal strength and hearing as Rong Yu. At such a long distance, she naturally couldn't hear what the three people outside were saying.

Rong Yu stood in front of the bed, lowering his eyes and wiping her black hair. His movements were delicate and gentle, for fear that a little careless movement would hurt her. "Don't pay attention to him."

I'll go to sleep first, and update another chapter during the day. Good night~