The Regent's Tender Darling

"Princess, you have to think of a way, His Highness Prince An..."

Grandma Ye looked anxious, and when she was about to say something, Yan Ning suddenly raised her hand to signal Grandma Ye to be quiet.

Her eyes gradually became clearer. She couldn't panic, absolutely couldn't panic.

Now that the regent is not in the capital, no one will help the siblings, so she has to find a way on her own!

After thinking for a moment, she suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Go and call Liu Zhiyuan!"

Grandma Ye was stunned for a moment. When she was wondering, she suddenly remembered something, and her expression became fierce: "Princess, why don't you lock him up? I must take good care of him!"

"What's the use of locking him up?" Yan Ning's eyes were gloomy, and then she said coldly: "Prepare a pot of wine and let him sleep for a few days to make sure nothing goes wrong."

This Liu Zhiyuan is the only son of the Minister of Libu. Now that something happened to Ah Xuan, the Minister of Libu must have ulterior motives. No matter what, she must ensure that Liu Zhiyuan is in her hands!

Not long after, Grandma Ye brought Liu Zhiyuan to the main courtyard. Liu Zhiyuan, dressed in white and with a jade crown on his head, stood in the courtyard with falling pear blossoms. For a moment, he was as beautiful as a picture scroll.

If you look carefully, you will find that Liu Zhiyuan looks more and more like a prince-in-law, and the maids in the courtyard can't help but talk about him privately.

At the same time, more people felt sorry for Mr. Liu. The princess did not love Mr. Liu at all.

A piece of pear blossom fell on Liu Zhiyuan's beautiful and slender fingertips. The fingertips were slightly red, setting off the whiteness of the pear blossom.

He smiled. This smile was like the pear blossoms floating in the moonlit night, poignant and gentle. He murmured in a low voice: "The love of spring is only as thin as the pear blossoms, and the pieces fall off."

"Mr. Liu, the princess has prepared wine and food for you." Aunt Ye had a gloomy face, and her attitude could be considered respectful, but anyone could see that she disliked Liu Zhiyuan very much.

Liu Zhiyuan came back to his senses, smiled warmly at Nanny Ye and said, "Okay."

Entering the house, the aroma of fine wine and food wafts out, and the scenery after the fine wine is even more enthralling.

Yan Ning put on a red dress, with her shoulders half exposed and her chin supported with one hand. She looked lazy, enchanting, and beautiful.

"Ayuan~ Come." Yan Ning's eyebrows were smiling and her red lips were slightly hooked, like a charming fire fox.

Even just a twitch of the fingers can make people willing to die for it.

Liu Zhiyuan stood at the door for a moment, and it wasn't until he heard the sound of Grandma Ye closing the door heavily that he regained his composure, but there was a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

Slowly walked towards the beautiful person, sat down next to her, the glass on the table had already been filled with wine, everything was prepared so properly.

"Ayuan~" Yan Ning took the initiative to get closer and said coquettishly: "My sister was wrong last time and I shouldn't have hurt you."

With the beauty sitting in his arms, he stretched out his hands to hold her waist, his affectionate eyes lowered, looking at the flower-like smile, he wished that she could melt into his body.

But no matter how you look at it, these beautiful eyes only smile, but there is no emotion.

He murmured deeply: "Sister, please try to like me, okay? Just take a step toward me...or even just stand there and just stretch out your hand."

"Ayuan." Yan Ning reached out and touched Liu Zhiyuan's cheek, smiling: "Don't you like you enough, sister?"

Then she leaned forward, and her red lips slowly moved towards his thin lips. Liu Zhiyuan's whole body froze uncontrollably. He felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it.