The Regent's Tender Darling

Sangyu has always been a holy land for martial arts practitioners. There is a high place on Sangyu called Banxian Cliff. There are many martial arts secrets hidden in an attic on the cliff, which have been guarded by people for generations.

The last generation was guarded by a swordsman named Gong Daozang. People in the martial arts world coveted the secret books in the pavilion and could not defeat the man who guarded the pavilion, so people often came to the pavilion to steal books.

Gong Daozang burned down the library in a rage. Since then, the secret book has been lost, and this holy place that people in the martial arts world longed for has also declined.

Looking at the blood-stained corpses on the ground, Yan Sihan just ordered Yang Yong: "Take all these corpses back and let the policeman carefully inspect them and report."

Yang Yong raised his hands and bowed: "I accept your order."

Yunchuan is located at the junction of Danan Yunzhou and Suzhou. Unlike the cold side in Shannan, it has beautiful mountains and clear waters. Even in winter, there are still green leaves.

This Yunchuan is also the fortress of the Danan River. The Yunchuan Lake is clear and blue, with green pines on both sides reflecting the water. It is truly a place for lake tours.

It gets dark early in winter. Now the sky in Yunchuan gradually dims. The night is dyed on the water. A large cruise ship is sailing in the lake. The lanterns on the boat are projected on the water. When the breeze blows, the lantern shadows suddenly start to sway. .

Yan Sihan was wearing a dark cloak and was sitting quietly outside the cabin. The wind was blowing across his face like a blade, and the strength of his big palms with distinct joints was slightly reduced.

He held a delicately embroidered purse in his hand, still embroidered with Aoxue plum blossoms, newly embroidered by the little girl. He didn't throw away the ones he embroidered last time, but put them in the box together.

Looking up at the crescent moon slightly, the cold jawline was softened by the moonlight. At this moment, I felt that the days were passing so slowly. If I could go home earlier, the people waiting at home would be less worried.

Thinking of that person who was as bright as the moonlight, the fingertips caressing the satin of the purse became gentle.

Qing Xing, dressed in a plain blue dress, came out of the boathouse, holding a tea cup in her hand, still feeling faintly hot. The heat like white smoke was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

Arriving in front of the prince, Qing Xing bowed and said, "Your Majesty, warm yourself up with a bowl of hot tea."

Yan Sihan looked back and said, "Let it go."

Qingxing noticed the purse in the prince's hand, smiled knowingly, and left without putting down the tea, and continued: "Your Majesty, this is the ginger tea that the princess wrote back to ask the slave to warm up the prince. The prince drinks it while it's hot, and the princess feels at ease. "

This tea has already been dried to the right temperature, neither too cold nor too hot. Drinking it in one sip will definitely warm your heart and stomach.

Before the prince came to Shannan, the princess gave her many instructions about the prince inside and out.

I think this princess is somewhat sincere in it.

The word "princess" worked. Yan Sihan naturally took the tea cup from Qing Xing's hand, brought it to his lips and drank it in one gulp.

Ginger tea has a pungent taste and is made with sugar, which gives it a unique flavor.

"Your Majesty, it's windy outside." Qing Xing said, holding the empty teacup and bowing before leaving.

After returning to the house, Yan Sihan sat behind the desk and wrote a letter under the candlelight.

Ye Ming, who was reporting the incident on the side, saw this and could not help but complain in his heart: "My lord, you clearly know the purpose of the princess coming from the Lin family. Not only did you marry the princess, but you also indulged and pampered her so much. Your subordinates really don't understand the prince."

Lin Jiaojiao, the second girl of the Lin family, has been a spoiled little girl since she was a child. She was fine when she was in the Chen family, but she gradually changed when she arrived in the capital.

They thought about how to assassinate the prince every day, but they were caught by the people in the palace every time, but if they hurt someone, the prince would definitely not give them good luck.