Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

"Yun Xi, my hand hurts."

Seeing that Yu Yunxi had not taken any action, a certain regent began to complain again.

Yu Yunxi leaned forward slightly.

His mask fell off at some point, revealing that handsome and flawless face.

"Feng Yili, the wound is very small." She said helplessly.

"But Jin'er can act coquettishly like this to you when she is injured, why can't I?"

A certain regent raised his eyebrows slightly and sounded very confident.

Yu Yunxi held her forehead, and her tone became more helpless: "Jin'er is a child, you are an adult. Also, when Jin'er's wound was so small, he didn't cry out in pain."

Her words clearly meant that she disliked a certain regent who was not as strong as a child.

But instead of correcting herself, Feng Yili became more and more calm: "Don't you feel sorry for me, Princess? Don't you want me anymore?"

Yu Yunxi: "..."

"Princess, could it be that after you recovered your memory, you just gave up?"

Yu Yunxi: "..."

"princess……"

"do not talk!"

Yu Yunxi quickly covered his mouth.

If she continued to listen to what he said, she would probably become a scumbag who always gave up.

Taking a deep breath, she quickly took out her handkerchief and carefully helped him bandage the wound on her palm.

"Is that okay?"

"Well, the princess still cares about me. I deserve the award."

After saying that, he leaned over and left a mark on her cheek.

Yu Yunxi's cheeks instantly turned red.

This was the first time she had seen such a shameless man. If his subordinates saw him, their jaws would probably drop.

"The Dongfang family's affairs..."

"I will check it out." Feng Yili's voice was low and reassuring.

"Your martial arts..."

Yu Yunxi looked up at him again with complicated eyes.

She clearly remembered that before she lost her memory, his martial arts were not so powerful.

He was so powerful that she couldn't tell the depth of his martial arts.

Feng Yili hugged her tighter, and then kissed her neck, like a surly little wolf.

"Five years ago, I did not protect you. Three months ago, I put you in danger again. I have always felt that I was extremely useless, so I became ruthless. Only those who are powerful are qualified. Stand by your side.”

Feng Yili said these words slowly.

But Yu Yunxi could clearly hear the vibrato in his voice.

"Practice is all you need to do. Don't hurt yourself. I don't want to take Jin'er to remarry."

After a moment of silence, Yu Yunxi raised her hand and said angrily.

"you dare?"

A certain regent no longer pretended to be a wolf, his slender eyes quickly narrowed, and a cold light leaked out.

He reached out and pinched the soft flesh around her waist.

The force was just right, not causing her any pain, but it made her ears turn red again.

"Okay, okay, I won't remarry. This is outside, you..." Be more restrained.

She raised her eyes and said helplessly.

"Okay, then let's go back and continue." A certain regent's mouth curled up slightly, and the stars in his black eyes melted.

…

The next morning.

Yu Yunxi opened the door with a dark face.

"Princess, eldest princess, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Qing and Meng Xia asked nervously.

"No problem." Yu Yunxi said, her voice a little hoarse.

"Princess, your voice is like this, how can it be okay? Otherwise, I will help you find the imperial doctor?"

Meng Xia was extremely anxious.

Qianqing's eyes were very good, and she saw the mark under Yu Yunxi's collar at a glance.

She quickly coughed lightly, and then said to Meng Xia: "There is no need to ask for a doctor. The princess and I are both skilled in medicine, so we can check it ourselves."

"But, but..."

"Meng Xia, go and see if those naughty slaves have copied the scriptures?" Qian Qing interrupted Meng Xia.

Hearing this, Meng Hexi instantly became furious.

"Yes, it's been a night, and I don't know if those slaves have copied the scriptures properly. I'm going to have a look."

After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and rushed out.

Seeing Meng Xia leaving, Qianqing walked up to Yu Yunxi at this time. She suppressed a smile and said, "Princess, it seems that I have to force you to wear a dress with a higher collar today."

Hearing Qian Qing's words, Yu Yunxi quickly touched her neck.

This time, her face turned much darker.

Feng Yili!

She clearly told him to be more restrained last night!

"Ahem, princess, my servant will help you freshen up." Qian Qing continued to hold back her smile.

The princess and the regent had a good relationship, and their subordinates were naturally happy for them.

"No, Qianqing, please don't misunderstand me. This princess and Feng Yili really didn't do anything last night..."

Yu Yunxi was very anxious and tried to explain.

"Yes, yes, nothing, nothing happened." Qianqing lowered her head and shook her shoulders. It seemed that she was suppressing her laughter too much.

"Not really. We just..."

"Okay, okay, princess, it's time for us to freshen up. If it's too late, the Queen Mother will cause trouble again."

Qian Qing quickly took Yu Yunxi into the house.

Yu Yunxi looked hopeless.

She really had nothing to do with Feng Yili last night.

Because a certain regent said...

The Buddha said that in the pure land of Buddhism, one must have a pure mind and few desires.

So, they played chess all night last night.

This was also the reason why she had a dark face and low spirits just now.

As for the marks on her neck, it was even more helpless.

She played so many games of chess last night, but she didn't win even once.

In the end, she was unhappy and became a little impatient while playing the chess piece. Then she accidentally knocked down the shelf next to her and hurt her neck.

If she gives Qianqing a good explanation now, will she believe it?

obviously……

Qianqing had no intention of listening to her explanation.

"Princess, this dress is beautiful, you wear this."

Qianqing kept dressing up Yu Yunxi.

Although her mistress suppressed her when she was the second Miss Jian, Sister Jian was still very kind to her, buying her rouge, gouache, and beautiful clothes.

Therefore, her aesthetics is correct.

"Just keep it simple." Yu Yunxi said wistfully.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she was feeling a little angry now.

"Princess, when you were in the Southwest Palace in the past, you had to train troops, and you were the only girl in the palace, so it was okay to dress up. But now, in Xichu, a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, every one of those women wants to be beautiful. We can't be outdone by Qunfang."

Qianqing said seriously.

"Oh? Qianqing, do you want me to sell my beauty to gain attention?"

Yu Yunxi put one hand on her forehead and raised her eyes to look at Qian Qing.

Those beautiful eyes seemed to have hooks, and the tear mole in the corner of the eye was even more like a demon. Qian Qing couldn't help but blush when she looked at it.

In fact, even if the princess is not dressed up, she is still a few steps ahead of those women.

"Princess, this slave is..."

"Okay, Qianqing, after knowing you for so many years, I still don't know what you mean? Dressing up is not to please others, nor is it to treat others with sex, but to use the best posture to anger those who want to die. "

Yu Yunxi patted the back of Qianqing's hand and said in a lazy tone.