The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Nan Xi discovered that Rong Yu's indifference and reticence were just outsiders' impression of him. In front of her, Rong Yu was not reticent at all. On the contrary, the more such a person he was, the more he could make people fall for him when he talked about love.

Although what happened in Qingyin Building was not pleasant, fortunately, the perpetrators were punished, and the amount of medicine she was given was not large. After Rong Yu's true energy cooled down for half an hour, the effects of the medicine slowly wore off.

After a lot of trouble in the afternoon, Nan Xi naturally stayed in the inner hall to rest.

After Yinyue came back, she told her what happened to Nanyue: "The Madam of Yihonglou is proficient in managing people, and there are not many women who have been trained by her who are not obedient. The slave specifically confessed that Nanyue was ordered by the Regent. The madam will definitely take good care of Nan Yue if she sends it here. Don’t worry, girl, this disgusting thing will never appear in front of her again.”

Nan Xi leaned on the couch and said in a calm tone: "Why didn't Nan Yue's mother Liu show up? Didn't she go to Qingyin Tower with Nan Yue to listen to the opera?"

If something happened to her daughter, it would be impossible for Mrs. Liu as a mother to hide away from people, right?

But she didn't seem to see Liu from the beginning to the end.

"Ms. Liu has also been dealt with." Yinyue snorted coldly, "I heard that she will be sent to the border military camp to be a military prostitute soon. She will be traveling all night tonight. She is delicate and frail. I don't know if she will die on the way. ”

"Send it to the border?" Nan Xi was surprised, then smiled and said, "It's so troublesome to travel thousands of miles? It's a waste of manpower and material resources."

Yinyue was slightly stunned: "What the girl means is..."

"Liu has no bottom line. She can do anything. It's better to send her away far away than to watch her under your nose. It's not like there are no military camps in the imperial city, so why send her so far?" Nan Xi smiled lightly, The smile did not reach his eyes, "There are many soldiers under the Prince Regent who have never eaten meat."

Yinyue was speechless: "But, this...isn't this putting the Prime Minister's face under his feet?"

The Prime Minister is in the imperial capital. Almost no one in the imperial city knows that the Liu family is the concubine of Prime Minister Nan, and everyone knows that Nan Yue is the daughter of Prime Minister Nan. Especially the colleagues in the court. Who doesn't know that the Prime Minister is pretending to be noble and noble? Have you done something shameful outside?

Something like this happened this time. The concubine became a military prostitute and her daughter was sent to a brothel. I am afraid that Nan Xiang will soon become a joke among his colleagues.

The reason why Young Master Fuchen wants to send her away is because she considers that Nan Xi is the daughter of the prime minister, and is afraid that the father and daughter will cause too much embarrassment for Nan Xi.

"Just step on it, why should you worry about it?" Nan Xi smiled casually, "When the mother and daughter plotted against me, they didn't take my face into consideration."

Yinyue thought the same thing.

If their prince hadn't been wise and wise and trusted Miss Nan wholeheartedly, Prince Qi and Nan Yue's poor acting skills and dirty methods might have caused Miss Nan to suffer unfair injustice, and the honor of her daughter's family would have been ruined. As a result, it may be ruined for the rest of your life.

What a sinister and vicious person.

"I will go and tell Mr. Fuchen later not to send Mrs. Liu away." Yinyue snorted coldly, "Keeping her under your nose will also prevent her from becoming a monster."

Nan Xi closed her eyes.

She thought Mrs. Liu was very resourceful, but in fact it was nothing more than that.

Sure enough, any kind of dirty calculation is futile in the face of absolutely powerful forces. A slap in the face must be done directly and roughly, without giving the enemy any room to struggle and counterattack.

Nan Xi felt extremely happy when she thought about the fate of the Liu family and her daughter. Although she knew that her father would never give up, it didn't matter.

Nan Xi felt that she should think carefully. After solving the two problems of the Liu family and her daughter, whose turn would it be next?

Gu Qingshu?

Last time at the Princess Regent's Mansion, Gu Qingshu was injured by the Regent's people. The injury should be serious. After all, the people from the Regent's Mansion would never be gentle in their actions.

So right now, he should be still recovering from his injuries in the mansion, and he doesn't have that much energy to go out and attract people's disgust.

Then deal with his father first?

Nan Xi shook his head. The Prime Minister has worked hard in the court over the years, and the power behind him should be quite large. Moreover, the current emperor has great trust in him. Many ministers in the court are of the same faction as him. Even if we have to deal with him, it will not happen overnight. Things that can be done.

But maybe she should ask her mother if she wants to continue living in the Prime Minister's Mansion, or find a chance to reconcile with her father and get rid of such a miserable life?

"Yinyue." Nan Xi raised her eyes and looked at Yinyue thoughtfully, "You just said that Young Master Fuchen wanted to send the Liu family to the border military camp. Is this the intention of your prince or Young Master Fuchen's own decision? "

If it was Rong Yu's order, it would make sense, but Mr. Fuchen said that he was not from the regent, so it would be impossible for Rong Yu to hand over the Liu family to him.

It would be even more interesting if it was Mr. Fuchen's own intention. Fuchen is just a corner of Qingyin Tower and an opera singer. How could he be so capable of sending Mrs. Liu to the border military camp?

Nan Xi opened her eyes and couldn't help but think deeply. This Mr. Fuchen seemed to be an unfathomable master. Who was he? What was the reason for killing King Qi in the previous life?

It seems that there are many unsolved mysteries waiting for her.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the housekeeper's respectful voice sounded outside: "Girl, someone is here from the Prime Minister's Mansion, saying that the Prime Minister wants you to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately."

Yinyue frowned: "Master Prime Minister, did you get the news so quickly?"

Nan Xi was silent for a moment and smiled faintly: "The prime minister's office is powerful and has many insiders. It's not surprising to get the news."

"Does the girl want to go back?"

"Where is your prince?"

"The prince is in the study, discussing something with Mr. Fuchen."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows.

The dignified Prince Regent would never talk to an actor, nor could they talk together.

Therefore, this pillar of Qingyin Tower definitely has other unusual identities. As for his identity, Rong Yu should know.

Nan Xi thought of the few words Mr. Fuchen asked her in the large and small private room shaped like a sky in the Qingyin Building.

"How is the Prince Regent treating you?"

"Do you really like the Regent?"

After hearing Nan Xi's affirmative answer, he said naturally: "That's good."

That tone didn't sound like the alienation you should have when meeting for the first time, but rather like an involuntary concern for someone you know well.

Nan Xi's eyebrows were filled with deep thought. Rather than returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion to bear her father's wrath, she was now more curious about the identity of Young Master Fuchen.

So she quickly said: "Ask the housekeeper to tell the messenger from the Prime Minister's Palace that I was frightened today and I want to have a good night's rest in the Regent's Palace and go back to pay my respects to my father tomorrow morning."

After saying this, she stood up and walked out, "Yinyue, come with me to the prince's study."