The Regent's Tender Darling

He rubbed it gently and asked, "Does it hurt?"

She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt much."

He looked at her like this, making her feel embarrassed, and she subconsciously shrank her feet.

But he held it too tightly, and she couldn't pull it back at all.

"Really?" His tone was still a little worried, and his cold face was full of worry.

She fell five times that day, and he was worried when he heard it, but fortunately, his Jiaojiao was fine.

Looking at his relieved look, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly felt like a mouthful of honey in her heart.

So she took the initiative to move over and said, "Hold her."

He picked her up and put her on the bedside. At this time, Xuemei knocked on the door and brought hot water to Lin Jiaojiao.

"Be good, the king still has things to deal with, have a good rest."

Before Lin Jiaojiao could react, he had left her like the wind, and he walked so fast, obviously there was a big problem in the court.

The money from Jia Granary was not small, enough to pay the soldiers for three years.

If the money cannot be recovered, the treasury of the Great South will be empty.

"My queen, I will wash your feet for you." Xuemei has already tested the water temperature.

For two consecutive days, Yan Sihan was so busy that he could not be seen. Lin Jiaojiao found out that the border was invaded by the Yue Kingdom. This war will be fought sooner or later.

She even thought that Yan Sihan would go to the battlefield for this matter.

But the more she thought about it, the more scared she felt. How many people have ever returned from the ancient wars? Yan Sihan's grandfather was also a brave and good fighter. He was the first generation of Zhennan King of Great South and the god of war of Great South.

Even such a person eventually died on the battlefield for defending his country.

She also knew that the regent had a great love for defending his country, but she was just a vulgar person with a small love.

"Alas!" She couldn't help but sigh. The only thing she could do was to share his worries, but now she didn't know how to share his worries, but she became worried instead.

If he could find Lin Can's son, maybe Lin Can would be willing to tell him, but where to find him became a big problem.

"Where can I find my son?" She murmured to herself with her chin propped up.

At this time, Qing Tao happened to walk in with a bowl of chicken soup in her hand.

"Princess."

Lin Jiaojiao waved her hand and said, "Leave it there."

She couldn't eat anything at all at this moment, and she was very worried.

The bowl of chicken soup had been left cold and Lin Jiaojiao didn't drink it. She didn't eat much that day.

Everyone in Shuanghuaju knew that the queen was talking about where to find her son. Maybe the queen wanted a child of her own.

On the second day, Xuemei couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Madam, what are you worried about?" Lin Jiaojiao, who was leaning her head against the window thinking about something, came to her senses and said, "I want to find Lin Sen's son." "Ah?" Xuemei was a little surprised, and then sat down in front of her: "Where can I find him? There are so many people, it's more troublesome than looking for a needle in a haystack." Lin Jiaojiao stared at Xuemei for a long time, rubbed her eyebrows, and said, "I know, so I'm worried." "Madam, don't worry, why don't you eat something? You didn't touch the chestnut cake that the prince asked someone to buy for you. Are you going on a hunger strike?" Xuemei couldn't help complaining, and then said, "Madam, you just don't take care of your own body. If you starve, the prince will be distressed." The last sentence worked. Lin Jiaojiao said, "I don't have much appetite. Go get me something appetizing to eat." "Appetizing?" Xuemei remembered something and said, "I'll go buy some hawthorn cakes for you."