The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Rong Yu hummed.

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows: "Since the prince is not after my mother's money, why marry me?"

Rong Yu pursed his lips, and looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes. There seemed to be deep and strong emotions surging in his eyes. In a moment, he retracted his arms, circled her whole body in his arms, and directly lowered his head to cover her lips, telling her the reason with practical actions.

Nan Xi was stunned for a moment, and felt that she was surrounded by a clear and pleasant breath. The clean and slightly cool feeling on her lips made her a little greedy and intoxicated. She just let him do whatever he wanted.

In her mind, she only thought vaguely that men are so strong, and these arms are as hard as iron hoops.

Until the arms around her body tightened, the man's low voice sounded in her ears: "Because it's you, I want to marry you."

Rong Yu didn't dare to do whatever he wanted. Compared with Nan Xi's every time, his was at best just a taste.

Afraid of scaring her.

Their relationship has just eased not long ago, he should cherish this hard-won change, some things still need to be done slowly.

Nan Xi was still immersed in the feeling of being kissed just now, and when she heard this, she subconsciously asked: "Because it's me?"

"Yeah."

What kind of answer is this?

Because she is her?

Nan Xi broke free from his arms and quickly regained her composure: "Is the prince flirting with me?"

Rong Yu didn't say anything, just looked at her silently.

"Don't you think it's too much for the prince to flirt with his ministers by relying on his high position and power?"

Rong Yu was silent for a moment, and said sincerely: "I'll let you bully me back."

Nan Xi looked at him without saying a word, and her eyes looked like she was looking at a fool.

Rong Yu's eyes flashed a smile, but his voice was calm and confident: "It's only natural to pay back debts."

So after flirting with her, let her flirt with him again?

Nan Xi was speechless.

Anyway, he didn't suffer any loss.

But if we really talk about flirting, it seems that he was giving her face by not complaining before she flirted with him first.

In fact, Rong Yu had not thought of this, but he was thoughtful and would not be stupid enough to really accuse her of being "frivolous". Girls are thin-skinned. If she is embarrassed to flirt with him again in the future, he will still suffer the loss.

"The prince proposed this morning, did the prime minister not agree?"

Rong Yu hummed: "He didn't refuse directly, but just made an excuse to shirk."

"He doesn't want me to marry the prince, but wants me to stay with the prince to spy on military intelligence for him." Nan Xi raised the corner of her lips slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared on her face, "On the surface, he said he was considering me, but in fact he was pushing me into the fire pit."

Rong Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her: "I am the fire pit?"

"The prince knows what I mean." Nan Xi looked up at him dissatisfiedly, stretched out her hand to pinch his noble face, "The prince is not a fire pit "I'm not a trap, but my father asked me to stay by the prince's side as a spy. If I really do what he says, then no matter what the final result is, I will not have a good ending. Isn't this pushing into the fire pit?"

"Even if you plot against me, I won't hurt you." Rong Yu grabbed her white and tender hand and kissed it on his lips, "So I will never be your fire pit."

At that moment, Nan Xi felt something running into her eyes, so that the heat rushed into her eye sockets, and the perfect outline of the man in front of her gradually blurred.

She bit her lips tightly, trying to smile as if nothing had happened, but she couldn't do it. The bitterness in her heart turned into tears and flowed out uncontrollably.

Rong Yu was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting her to react so strongly, and reached out to wipe her tears in a somewhat helpless manner: "What's wrong? What did I say wrong?"

"No..." Nan Xi shook her head, her eyes were red, and her hands grasped his robe tightly, choking and unable to speak.

Even if you plot against me, I won't hurt you.

The scenes from the previous life reappeared involuntarily, and Nan Xi couldn't help wondering why he could say such a sentence so calmly?

Who in this world can remain free of resentment and hatred after being plotted against?

But he really... really didn't question her until he died, and he still held her tightly in his arms, allowing the cold and sharp arrows to shoot into his body.

He held her in his arms until he died, and never let go.

Outsiders said he was cold and ruthless, but who knew that this person had also used his short life to interpret his foolish love?

The more Nan Xi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart.

Tears flowed freely, and Rong Yu's heart was almost broken.

The carriage arrived outside the gate of the Regent's Palace, and Qingyang's respectful voice rang out: "Your Majesty, we're here."

Rong Yu didn't say anything, but just quietly held Nan Xi in his arms. Although he didn't know why she was crying, he silently indulged her venting.

Nan Xi took a deep breath and raised her hand to wipe away the crystal water stains from the corners of her eyes: "Rong Yu."

"Yeah." Rong Yu answered her, his voice extremely gentle, "I'm here."

"I won't plot against you." She raised her eyes, which had just been washed by tears and were clean and clear, like the blue sky after the rain, "Even if I were to kill my own father and regicide, I would never plot against you."

Rong Yu's heart was beating, but he raised his finger to her lips: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm here, it's not your turn to kill your father and regicide."

Nan Xi kissed his hand: "I'm just making an analogy."

Rong Yu's heart was moved, and he couldn't help wanting to hug her again.

"The prince said a lot today." Nan Xi suddenly changed the subject, as if she had discovered a new world, with a bit of surprise in her tone, "I said more than ever before."

Rong Yu was silent for a moment, "Do you like me to talk more or less?"

"I like them all." Nan Xi smiled, "It's obvious that he's easy to get close to if he talks a lot, but if he talks less... well, he has more personality and looks different from others."

Rong Yu could tell from the tone of her voice that her mood had calmed down a lot. She felt a little more at ease and said, "Let's get out of the car first."

Nan Xi nodded.

The two got off the carriage and walked into the palace.

The housekeeper came over and saluted, and then reported: "Mr. Wen came here this morning and asked to see the prince. I said that the prince was not here and asked him to come back in the evening."

The Prince Regent's Palace is different from other palaces. When Rong Yu took over the power of regent, ministers often came to ask for an audience. Rong Yu liked to talk about things and hated cumbersome rules. Therefore, when ministers or princes from aristocratic families asked for an audience, he could directly tell the housekeeper that it was important. The housekeeper will report the matter to Rong Yu.

If Rong Yu is away for something, the housekeeper will make other arrangements based on the priority of the matter.

"Mr. Wen?" Nan Xi looked indifferently, "The grandson of Taifu's Mansion, Wen Lingfeng?"

The butler nodded: "That's Mr. Wen."

Nan Xi said oh and said nothing more.

She had just offended Wen Lan at the eldest princess's residence in the morning, and this Young Master Wen came to see the regent today?

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or if I was prepared.

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