The Regent's Tender Darling

Seeing her elder brother's reaction, Lin Jiaojiao was a little suspicious.

After learning that the tonic sent by her father was poisonous, she did not doubt her words and deeds at all, but her reaction was so indifferent.

Could it be possible... An idea suddenly popped into her mind, and she frowned and asked, "Eldest brother, isn't this shocking?"

After all, he is his biological father. How can he not feel chilled by such calculations?

Faced with her doubtful eyes, Lin Xingzhi just smiled warmly and said, "As a brother, I trust you."

These words made her stunned, and then she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.

After thinking about it carefully, there was nothing suspicious. In her impression, the eldest brother was always calm about things, never too happy or too worried.

Everything is hidden in the heart and not expressed in emotion.

The only impulsive thing he did in life was to break into the Regent's Palace for her.

She really wanted to tell her elder brother everything about her past life, but she felt that it was inappropriate to do so. After all, many things had not happened in this life yet.

Once the explanation is not done well, it may cause misunderstandings.

Moreover, the eldest brother is smart and has confirmed the decoction. He will probably understand Lin Zhengyang's character and be more prepared and careful in everything.

…

At night.

Lin Jiaojiao didn't do anything today. After all, she was still under lockdown, not even for a stroll in the garden.

At this time, she was sitting on the bamboo couch by the window, looking out the window at the cold moon like pear blossoms and dead trees.

Even though the cold wind had made his face hurt, he still had no intention of closing the window.

She was waiting for Yan Sihan to come back. She knew that Yan Sihan would come to her Shuanghua Residence as soon as he came back.

The name Shuanghuaju sounds a bit sad, but it also fits the artistic conception of this courtyard.

There are many pear trees in the courtyard. Even in spring, when pear blossoms bloom everywhere and fall on the ground and eaves, it looks like snow setting in winter.

This year's snow hasn't fallen yet. It will take about half a month before the first snow falls this year.

"Mother, the prince is here and has already reached the courtyard gate!" Xuemei's voice rang in her ears, and she came back to her senses and looked towards the door.

Xuemei also happened to come in from outside the door.

"I know." She quickly closed the window, subconsciously adjusted her bun and got off the bamboo couch.

"Xuemei, do you think I can do this?" She lowered her head and looked at her attire. After all, women want to please their appearance, and she also loves beauty.

Seeing this, Xuemei's face was filled with joy. She was also happy from the bottom of her heart that the empress could have such a change.

"Your Majesty..." She thought about the adjectives for a while, then said: "My Majesty has conquered the country and the city, and the prince will not be able to look away when he sees her."

Soon, Yan Sihan had arrived at the door. Xuemei quickly saluted and said hello, then took a look at Lin Jiaojiao and then retreated.

Yan Sihan was still wearing court clothes at this time. The black and gold python robe not only made people feel noble, but also more awe-inspiring.

Coupled with the cold face and unfathomable eyes, people dare not approach him.

Before Yan Sihan could walk towards her, she had already taken the initiative to run up to him, boldly hugged his waist and put her head against his chest.

Yan Sihan's body had a bit of a cold air, brought in from outside, and he also had a nice plum fragrance.

When she looked up at him, she realized that he was looking down at her, his eyes slightly twitching, and the frost on his face seemed to melt a little at this moment.

"Yan Sihan, where have you been today? You just came back now." She asked this question firstly because she wanted to know, and secondly because she wanted to find a topic to lighten the current atmosphere.

However, the man's eyes turned cold when she asked this question, and then he held her waist.

Ling Lingqi said: "Do you want to know? For others? Huh?"

The voice was bone-chilling, but the movements were ambiguous.

other people?

As soon as she heard about this other person, she knew that Yan Sihan had misunderstood. In her previous life... she had indeed inquired about Yan Sihan's whereabouts for Yan Nanchen.

But now...she really doesn't mean it.