The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

No matter how far the road is, or how heavy the legs are, the road that should be walked must be walked.

When Rong Zhan and Xuanyuan Hui returned to the East Palace, the palace servants were all shocked to see how miserable the two looked. They hurriedly came forward to serve them, serving tea and water.

Rong Zhan was sweating all over, but he had no desire to take a shower. He wanted to lie down and fall asleep, but the facts did not allow it.

He forced himself to take a shower. After taking off his clothes, he looked down at the horrible purple and swollen marks on his legs. For the first time, he suspected that he was not his father's biological son - but this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and he quickly shook his head and threw it away.

Doubting his own life experience is to doubt the feelings of the Queen Mother for his father, which is an unforgivable sin. If his father knew this idea, he would not just beat him up, but might directly abolish him.

Rong Zhan sighed, lowered his head and looked at his palm pitifully. There was also a swollen mark on his hand, because the skin was rubbed and painful because of the constant bow shooting.

It was difficult to take a bath by himself, but he really didn't want people to see him in such a miserable state. Rong Zhan tore off a piece of clean cloth to wrap around his hands, then stepped into the bathtub and soaked his body in warm water.

I want to sleep.

Rong Zhan leaned against the bathtub and finally relaxed his body for a while. He closed his eyes and thought that he had fallen into the hands of his father. The days of hardship were just beginning. He couldn't think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the future was bleak.

He couldn't take a bath for too long. After all, he had injuries on his body, and some of the wounds were bleeding. Rong Zhan took a short rest during the bath, washed off the sweat on his body, and got up, wiped himself and put on his clothes.

Although it was a bit hard to bear, he was a martial artist after all. Even if he was exhausted to the extreme, it didn't mean that he had no strength at all. He forced himself to take care of himself, turned around and walked out, and walked towards his brother's bedroom.

"How is my brother today?"

This time Rong Chen didn't stop him again. He stared at his pale face and frowned, "Is the second prince okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay." Rong Zhan didn't want to show weakness in front of others. Although the fatigue in his voice couldn't be concealed, his tone sounded very relaxed, "I want to see my brother."

Rong Chen stepped aside.

Rong Zhan entered the hall without any hindrance, and Rong Chen followed him in.

Xuanyuan Hao had just taken the medicine and was half lying on the brocade couch by the window reading a book and basking in the sun. Xuanyuan Zhan covered him with a blanket. The whole person looked weak and quiet.

Rong Zhan stared at his brother's pale face, his eyes suddenly turned red, he walked over and whispered: "Brother."

Xuanyuan Hao turned his head and looked at him, "What?"

Rong Zhan bit his lip, his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hao's pale face that could not hide his illness, remorse and self-blame surged, and he knelt down: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have deceived my brother, brother, hit me, I deserve to die-"

"Okay, get up." Xuanyuan Hao said softly, "I don't blame you."

Rong Zhan couldn't stop crying. Since he knew the news of his brother's accident until now, his tense emotions finally collapsed, and he couldn't help sobbing: "Brother..."

Xuanyuan Hao put down the book and pulled him up: "How did you perform on the training ground today?"

Rong Zhan's eyes were still red, and his expression froze when he heard this.

"Hmm?" Xuanyuan Hao raised his eyebrows, "Not good?"

Rong Zhan hung his head, like a frustrated little animal: "Father said he was very disappointed with my and my uncle's performance."

Disappointment is already unbearable, and he has to add the word "very" before disappointment, which shows that he is probably useless in his father's heart.

Xuanyuan Hao was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Father's requirements are quite high."

Rong Zhan couldn't think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had no desire to live.

He raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hao's face, pursed his lips and said: "How is my brother? Is he seriously injured? I'm sorry, it's my bastard-"

"It's over, don't blame yourself anymore." Xuanyuan Hao said lightly, "You will bear the consequences of your own actions. I can't tell my father to continue to control you now. You will have to be trained by my father for a long time in the future. This can also be regarded as a punishment."

Rong Zhan felt extremely heavy.

He wanted to say that his father was too scary. He didn't want to be disciplined by his father at all. It was better for him to follow his brother. However, looking at his brother's pale and weak face, he felt guilty and had to swallow the bitter fruit of his own sin silently.

Xuanyuan Hao coughed lightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother!" Rong Zhan was shocked, "Someone come!"

Xuanyuan Hao frowned: "Don't shout, I'm fine."

Rong Zhan looked at him in panic, his eyes full of anxiety: "Brother..."

"Your Highness is fine." Xuanyuan Zhan brought water over and handed it to Xuanyuan Hao to rinse his mouth. "Since Rong Zhan is here, prepare lunch. Rong Zhan hasn't eaten with His Highness for a long time."

Rong Zhan looked at Xuanyuan Hao absent-mindedly.

It would be wrong to say that there was no problem at all. The heart meridian was damaged by the extreme pain. Although Chu Nanyi treated and regulated it carefully, it was unlikely to be completely eradicated.

This also led to the fact that over the years, even though Xuanyuan Hao's martial arts were inherited from his father, and even though he was able to rule the world and make plans at a young age, the root of his physical illness could never be cured. Every winter, he would cough, and his pale face was a guilt that Xuanyuan Rongzhan would never be able to eliminate in his life.

"Yes." Xuanyuan Hao nodded, "Prepare more of Rongzhan and Hui'er's favorite foods."

Xuanyuan Zhan nodded.

Rong Zhan couldn't help but get red in the eyes again.

"That's enough." Xuanyuan Hao stood up, "You're so old, why are you still crying?"

Rong Zhan said stubbornly: "I didn't cry."

Xuanyuan Hao hummed: "I didn't cry, but my eyes couldn't help but get red, like a red-eyed rabbit."

Rong Zhan couldn't refute, so he simply stopped talking.

Rong Chen reported: "Your Highness, Master Hui is here."

Xuanyuan Hao looked up and saw that Xuanyuan Hui's face was not much better than Rong Zhan's, both of them looked exhausted, and couldn't help laughing: "You two are now truly in trouble."

Xuanyuan Hui corrected: "Uncle and nephew."

Xuanyuan Hao was silent, thinking of the name Rong Zhan had just changed invisibly, it seemed that Xuanyuan Hui was not implicated in vain this time, at least in exchange for Rong Zhan's willing "little uncle".

So he nodded: "This time it was Rong Zhan who implicated you, let him compensate you in the future."

"Your Highness, you are too kind." Xuanyuan Hui looked like he was sharing the hardship, "Rong Zhan is ignorant, so naturally as his uncle I have to bear more responsibility, and besides, the morning drill was not targeted at anyone, the Regent punished us because we did not perform well."

He paused, and couldn't help but look embarrassed: "I guess the real punishment will be in the afternoon."

"Afternoon?" Xuanyuan Hao frowned.

"The Regent ordered Rong Zhan and I to go to the Imperial Study after lunch." Xuanyuan Hui raised his hand and scratched his head, "I heard that it was a place that my elder brother and elder brother Xie were afraid of, it should be very scary."

Xuanyuan Hao turned his head and looked at Rong Zhan.

Rong Zhan nodded: "Father said he wanted to have a good talk with us."

Xuanyuan Hao was silent.

"It's okay." Rong Zhan said, "Don't worry, my brother. I will behave well and won't make my father angry."

If he makes his father angry, he will definitely be the one who suffers. He is not that stupid.

Xuanyuan Hao looked at him: "You have caused too much trouble this time. You have caused your uncle to suffer with you. You'd better remember this lesson."

"A blessing in disguise." Xuanyuan Hui was open-minded. "It is my honor to get the guidance of the Regent. Most people don't have this opportunity to be taught by the Regent personally."

Although this process is not very pleasant and the hard work is unbearable, only those who endure the hardships can become superior people.

In the future, he will inherit his father's legacy and return to Shengjing to be the next King of Zhennan. If he can get the personal guidance of the Regent for a period of time, he will definitely benefit from it for the rest of his life.

Rong Zhan had a strange expression: "So, this time it's all thanks to me?"

"If thinking this way makes you feel better." Xuanyuan Hui smiled, "Anyway, I don't want you to feel guilty about this. Be more respectful to me when you see me in the future, and calling me uncle more often is the greatest reward for me."