The Regent's Tender Darling

As time goes by, the winter snow melts, smearing with sweetness, and the hot and cold tenderness enters the heart.

The remaining white light in her eyes disappeared, and she felt like she was in a sea reflecting the stars in the sky, and even the moon shadow became fragmented.

A slender hand stretched out from the goose-yellow sleeve and slowly groped for the man's back, revealing tiny wrinkles in the black brocade garment.

I don't know how long it took for Lin Jiaojiao to feel that it was dawn. When he kissed her, she didn't dare to open her eyes, not even peeking.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that her mind is blank and she can no longer think about anything else.

The man gently wiped the corners of the lips of the person in his arms with his fingertips, causing his brows to soften.

"No matter how beautiful the lipstick in this world is, it can't be stained with this kind of color."

Hearing this, Lin Jiaojiao quickly reached out to cover her mouth, stared at him and said coquettishly: "It's not all you!"

"Yes." The man admitted his "crime" without hesitation, but showed no sign of repentance. His eyes meant he would do it again.

In order to have a good meal during the New Year, she had to stop it quickly!

"Yan Sihan, you've been gone for so long, how is Shannan?" She asked seriously, but she put her hand on the man's chest, her defensive eyes like a vigilant cat.

"Everything is in order."

"Really? What about the journey? Was it smooth?"

"Well, it went well."

Lin Jiaojiao said "Oh", pondered for a while and then asked: "Are you hungry?"

After saying that, she looked at the man expectantly. If he said he was hungry, she could take the opportunity to prepare food for him.

After all, she knew this man very well! She suffered a lot in her previous life, although she was a little better in this life.

But she has never been someone who likes to fight protracted battles. If she gets too anxious, she will lose the battle early.

The man was stunned by her question. He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Hungry."

Hearing this word, Lin Jiaojiao's face lit up and she quickly said: "Then I..."

Before she could finish her words, she vacated the air, was picked up by him, and headed towards the bed where the curtains had not yet been put down.

In broad daylight...

She bit her lip. She didn't know what her emotions were for a while. She resisted a little but didn't make any move.

The man put her on the bed, and then... went to the cabinet where the clothes were kept.

He took out a set of clean clothes and handed them to her arms, saying, "Change out."

After saying this, she noticed that the hem of her skirt was covered with snow stains, most of which were wet from the snow.

Changing clothes was quick, and she was not surprised at all that Yan Si had her clothes in his room. As long as they were about her, he had them.

She knew this from a long time ago.

There are always pastries in his study, but Yan Sihan doesn't like eating pastries. If she comes, they will all go into her stomach.

If she doesn't come, she will give it to the servants to share.

The man held a little foot that was wearing white socks and put clean shoes on that little foot himself. His movements were attentive and gentle, for fear of hurting her.

Lin Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the bed, was a little absent-minded. She didn't know what was wrong, and her face became increasingly uncomfortable.

I really don’t know what I’m thinking about every day.

After putting on her shoes, the man led her out of the house. Sure enough, the servants had already started setting out meals.

She glanced at the man subconsciously. He was as cold and cold as a flower on a high mountain. After all, it was her fault.

After a meal, I forgot about everything. Sure enough, after eating and drinking enough, I can be happy for a while.