The Regent's Tender Darling

The sun was shining in the west, the Golden Crow was already near the top of the mountain, and a patch of red clouds shone in from the west window.

The furnishings in the room were plain and quiet. Yan Ning sat alone in front of the dressing table, holding a small comb to comb her hair in the mirror. Looking at the light, the person in the mirror was dim, as if she was in a dream.

During the days when she was ill, she never left the bed. Now that she felt better, she thought of getting up and taking a walk.

When I walked to the mirror, I realized that I no longer had the same energy as before, and my face looked haggard and tight.

When she picked up the brush used to draw eyebrows, her hand couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Looking in the mirror, she suddenly seemed to see someone, a man holding a pen and drawing her eyebrows carefully.

But she seemed to have forgotten that face, and could no longer remember his smile at that time.

Realizing this, he felt even more sour in his heart. All he left her was that indifferent face.

The way he loved her was as if it had never happened before, as if everything was just her fantasy.

Squeak~

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Yan Ning came back to her senses and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes.

At this moment, her right hand holding the pen was covered by a warm hand, and then the pen in her hand was moved down by the big hand.

After being startled for a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at the mirror. The person next to her was dressed in moon-white clothes and was as bright as the moon, but... he was not the person she wanted to see.

"Sister, do you want to draw eyebrows?"

"Um."

Liu Zhiyuan lowered his body slightly, dipped the tip of his thin pen in black, and lightly traced his already beautiful eyebrows.

He painted very seriously, and for a moment the two shadows overlapped each other, but Yan Ning knew clearly that he was not him.

Liu Zhiyuan is Liu Zhiyuan, and Yu Jincheng is Yu Jincheng. She will not regard Liu Zhiyuan as her prime minister.

After finishing his eyebrow drawing, Liu Zhiyuan stood up and stared at Yan Ning for a long time, his clear and clean eyes always seemed a bit deep, and then he smiled and said: "Sister, it's done."

Although this was not the first time he had done Ah Ning's eyebrow painting, his mood had changed too much at this time, and he no longer thought it was just a small thing.

He wants to file a case with Ah Ning and Huamei.

"Well, very good." Yan Ning did not look at Liu Zhiyuan, but just looked at herself in the mirror.

She knew that when Liu Zhiyuan came this time, he was going to stay at the princess mansion.

Although she hated this person in her heart, she had to help Ah Xuan stabilize Liu Zhiyuan. Only by stabilizing Liu Zhiyuan could she stabilize the Minister of Staff.

"What are you thinking about, sister?" Before she knew it, Liu Zhiyuan had hugged her from behind and gently rested his chin on her shoulder.

Looking at the mirror, she smiled and said, "It's nothing." Then she turned her head slightly, looked at Liu Zhiyuan's face, and added, "It's good that you're here."

"Sister, do you miss me?"

"Yeah, I think so."

Hearing the thin voice thinking about words, Liu Zhiyuan felt somewhat happy, even if it was fake.

"I miss my sister too, so I came here and never leave again."

"Okay." Yan Ning responded lowly and let Liu Zhiyuan pick her up. She just buried her face in his arms without any resistance.

Feeling the obedience of the person in his arms, Liu Zhiyuan felt a little distressed and a little angry for some reason.

He lowered his head, covering the delicate and beautiful ears, and said in a low voice: "Sister, I am very greedy. I not only want my sister, I also want my sister's heart."

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly darkened a bit, her hands tightly squeezed the man's clothes, and she said nothing.

Liu Zhiyuan curled his lips and smiled: "It's okay, don't be in a hurry, I can afford to wait."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the bed and placed the person directly on the bed.

Yan Ning panicked for a moment: "Ayuan! Don't...at least not during the day."