The Regent always wants me to take maternity leave [Transmigration Book]

When Nie Linfeng left the restaurant with Lian Yinlian on his back, the sun was already in the west. He didn't really throw Lian Yinlian away, but carried him back to the car and sent him back to the palace himself.

Lian Yinlian fell asleep very quietly, except for the occasional dissatisfied sound made by Nie Linfeng when he was playing with him, there were almost no small movements.

Nie Linfeng let him rest on his lap like that, and stroked his face with his hand again and again. The smooth and tender touch of his hand made him a little fond of it, and couldn't help pinching it lightly.

Soft, like a steamed bun just out of the cage.

Lian Yinlian made a sound like he was about to cry, wiped his face with the back of his hand in dissatisfaction, and wanted to turn over and continue to sleep.

Nie Linfeng was startled, and immediately reached out to grab the man back. His car was not small, but it was limited. He could sleep well, but he would fall if he turned over.

In order to prevent Lian Yinlian from moving again, Nie Linfeng simply put his hands on his waist and patted his waist again and again, like a guardrail, or coaxing someone to sleep.

Nie Linfeng couldn't remember how long he hadn't had such close contact with Lian Yinlian, five years?seven years?Or ten years?

Lian Yinlian was only 13 years old when he came to the throne, and he was still childish. He was pushed to the throne before he could get over the sadness of losing his father, and the great Yi Jiangshan was like that on his thin shoulders.

Also on the same day, he was named regent and assisted the young emperor.

In fact, neither of them is the most suitable candidate, but they are the only candidates left.

The first emperor's heirs were not prosperous, and Lian Yinlian, as the youngest prince, with the marrow of a dragon and the blood of a phoenix, was loved by thousands of people when he was young, and his pet revealed a soft and innocent temperament.No one thought that this child would succeed in the future, just like no one thought that several older princes would die one after another, and in the end there was only such a completely unsuitable child left.

As for the courtiers left behind by the late emperor, there were many capable people, but those who could take on the important role of regent needed to consider not only their ability, after several twists and turns, this heavy responsibility finally fell on the young Nie Linfeng's shoulders.

It's not that he has never been at a loss. He can lead troops to fight, but he doesn't know whether he can really assist the new emperor and govern the country well.

But when he saw the child who lost his temper because of a trivial matter and sat on the throne with red eyes, he suddenly realized that his responsibility had not changed—he wanted to protect Lian Yinlian.

But so many years of painstaking efforts, in exchange for what?

He watched the new emperor alienate himself day by day, abandoning the government and indulging in sensuality. At first, he might be disappointed or something else, but as time passed, that little negative thing gradually collapsed, turning into suspicion and unwillingness.

How can a person suddenly change his temperament and become a complete stranger?

He checked a lot of things, and he didn't even remember how many times he had experienced despair.

Resurrection.

Looking at the person I didn't know at all, there was only an indescribable darkness left in my heart.

Everyone regarded him as coveting the throne, those loyal courtiers, even Yin Lian, guarded him like a thief, but no one ever asked him what he really wanted.

What he wanted was the little emperor who said he could with red eyes.

He was the little emperor who grew up protecting him.

Now... his little emperor is back.

Fortunately, I'm back.

Thinking of this, Nie Linfeng closed his eyes and smiled lightly.

Lian Yinlian fell into a deep sleep, and he felt that he was transferred to a warm place in a daze, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, and soon fell asleep again.

Later, there seemed to be a leak in the warm place, and the wind brought in the coolness of the night. He wanted to open his eyes, but someone was talking and coaxing in his ear.

"It's not here yet, sleep later."

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the nose was covered by a light smell, cold, like the wind blowing afterwards, only the one in his arms was warm, not soft, but with a sense of peace that he was familiar with.

He always felt that he had had this kind of feeling, which existed in his long and blurred childhood memory. At that time, there seemed to be a person who carried him home like this.

when is itWho is it again?

Will it appear in a dream?

Lian Yinlian was thinking in a daze, and forced his eyelids to take a look, only to see a vague outline, but he felt that he should know this person.

"……elder brother."

Nie Linfeng froze, stopped in his footsteps, couldn't help but look back at the little thing who was still talking on the back of his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The ministers always say that the emperor should behave like an emperor, he should not be coquettish, he should not lose his temper, and he should not even let him call "brother" under the flag of etiquette. The king and the regent are short, but they can't change this in private.

"Your Majesty, monarchs and ministers are different."

"Regent……"

Lian Yinlian didn't remember such a small episode, he slept for a long time after returning to the dormitory before waking up, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the fairly familiar environment.

"woke up?"

Nie Linfeng's voice sounded in the room, and Lian Yinlian immediately looked around vigilantly like a rabbit, and saw the regent walking out from behind the screen.

Lian Yinlian asked, "I, how did I come back?"

"Don't remember?" Nie Linfeng narrowed his eyes, a little dissatisfied.

Lian Yinlian shrank her neck in fright, with a cute and innocent expression on her face: "I'm not afraid that I'll fall asleep and misunderstand."

Nie Linfeng raised his chin: "Tell me."

"I, I remember being carried back, is it you..."

Nie Linfeng didn't answer, but walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand and rubbed Lian Yinlian's head twice, and said softly, "Just remember, Nian Nian."

His eyes were as gentle as water, full of joy and love.

Being watched by such affectionate eyes, how could it be indifferent.

Lian Yinlian's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the warm back when he came back. A cold person like Nie Linfeng has hot blood and a soft heart, and he would probably say some sweet words.

All these things gave him this thought in his heart.

But where is this person?When he saw Nie Linfeng like this, would he want to hug him?

He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help stretching out his hand, touching his face lightly, and his expression softened.

Nie Linfeng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly backed away, lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, respect yourself."

Lian Yinlian was a little stunned, self-respect?

"What, what do you mean..."

Nie Linfeng looked at Lian Yinlian's blank eyes, and subconsciously licked his lips.

"You, you are the emperor." Nie Linfeng's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, "I will have my own heir in the future, wait, when the little prince grows up, I... the minister will be responsible for teaching him well and letting him Be a good emperor."

Lian Yinlian still didn't react, but Nie Linfeng had already bowed to salute, turned and left, leaving Lian Yinlian with a cold heart.

Does he really hate himself that much?

I hate it so much that I want to change the emperor!

The author has something to say:

Feel sorry for brother for two seconds, Nian Nian you are not right!