my villain is too cute

Chapter 943 Spoiling the Prince (End)

When Li Huaian was eight years old, Lin Jingshuang gave birth to Li Fanan, and on the same day, the gate of Minghua Palace was sealed.

In the same year, the Princess Regent died of illness.

Six years later, when investigating corrupt officials, the Dragon Robe was found in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Seven days later, the regent was executed for treason.

Two months later, Xiao Shizi had a serious illness. The imperial doctor said that he was suffering from physical loss and needed careful maintenance. How long he could live depended on his fate.

Li Fan listened quietly, listening to these things that she was completely unaware of.

All this happened in this city, but this imperial palace seemed to be covered by a layer of veil, isolating her alone.

Except for her spoiled, noble and proud princess, what are the others going through...

What she saw and experienced seemed to be a different world from everyone else.

The sudden truth broke Li Fanan's heart...

Li Fan'an buried his face in Li Huai'an's arms, didn't say a word, didn't ask anything.

Soon, Li Huai'an felt the burning heat in his chest.

He raised his hand, patted the back of Li Fanan's head, and quietly accompanied her.
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At the gate of the city, people passing by would inevitably take a look at the large group of people who were leaving the city.

The noble carriage protected in the middle is completely black, with a circle of black gold tassels hanging from the top eaves, and a few delicate and small golden bells hanging from below. As the strong black horse walks, the bells sound crisp and melodious.

The black car curtain is embroidered with complicated retro patterns, shining gold threads, flowing halos in the sun, extremely noble and beautiful.

Occasionally, when the wind blows, a corner of the car curtain is lifted, and what is looming is a cold snow-colored robe.

Inside the carriage, most of the space is covered with thick cushions, white silk cloth, comfortable and soft.

Han Jin sat cross-legged slightly, holding the boy's hand, "Do you really not care about the palace affairs?"

Although Ruan Fang looked to be walking swiftly, he was worried about Li Huai'an in the palace.

Ruan Fang was lying on Han Jin's lap, with a pair of clear almond eyes, quietly looking at the dark roof of the carriage.

After a long silence, he said, "Don't worry about it... There is nothing to worry about. After he ascends the throne, everything will be settled..."

Han Jin looked down at him, let go of his fingers, lifted his chin, leaned over and kissed him, "You're in a bad mood?"

"No." Ruan Fang shook his head, raised his chin and kissed the corner of her lips, and murmured, "I just... remembered something from the past..."

After the death of the Prince Regent, the Prince's Mansion was under Li Qing's supervision for nearly two years.

At that time, only Ye Ming and Ye Fu accompanied Ruan Fang in Shizi Mansion, and Li Qing dealt with the rest.

He spared no room for attack, almost all of the regent's subordinates were killed, and those who saved their lives did not dare to have the slightest contact with the Shizifu.

At that time, Ye Ming and Ye Fu were both the same age as Ruan Fang, only about ten years old. They were the playmates and guards that the regent had found for Ruan Fang.

Although the two are usually much more mature than their peers, they are still just children and can't do anything.

When Ruan Fang was 12 years old, Li Qing paid less attention to the Shizifu, which allowed Li Huai'an to come to the Shizifu to find him and tell him the truth.

That night, Li Huai'an was dressed in a green shirt as usual, and he knelt on the ground begging for his forgiveness.

To ask forgiveness for a man he wished to die...

Now that I think about it, times have changed and things are changing...

"Back to God."

Han Jin bit the corner of his lips hard, and the arms around his waist tightened a bit.

Ruan Fang lost the sudden surprise in his eyes, and looked helplessly at the woman lying on his body.

The woman's face was as emotionless as always, her eyes stained with ink were cold and indifferent, but the bottom of her eyes softened all the light and shadow for him.

This cold and ascetic woman, who would have thought that her hand had already penetrated into the boy's clothes.

Ruan Fang held her delicate white wrist, pulled her hand out, raised her chin, and indicated where it was, "You don't want to be here, do you?"

Han Jin pursed the corners of her lips, picked him up, and let him sit in his arms instead of lying down. She rested her porcelain white chin on his neck, and changed the subject, "Where shall we go first?"

Ruan Fang leaned against her, thought for a while, and said, "Go to Mengze, I heard the plum blossoms bloom there..."

"it is good."

So far, I seem to have met all the luck.

—— Ruan Fang

(End of this chapter)