The Regent is my cat

Yan Chen lowered his eyes, "The princess's body is important, and it's my fault. I didn't expect the princess to be so troubled and hurt her body."

When he looked like this, he was extremely lonely, and Jian Linqing couldn't help but reflect on himself, thinking about his connivance, his tone softened, "Why do you like to make mistakes on yourself so much? This is my problem. You have nothing to do."

He thought that in the past three months, Yan Chen would dislike him and give him a small yard to ignore him, so as to avoid the current situation of uneasy conscience.

When he arrived at the palace, Yan Chen went to deal with the affairs first, and took a pack of lo mei along with him. Jian Linqing generously gave him all the sugar, and went into the bedroom accompanied by Yang Xi and Mu Jin.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Mu Jin quickly took out a small bottle from her purse and poured two snow-white pills into Jian Linqing's mouth, Yang Xi looked at his pale lips and turned around anxiously, "Is Your Highness feeling better? "

Jian Linqing nodded. Along the way, his strength was lost little by little, and now he didn't even have the strength to speak. Jian Linqing always felt that he was like a cotton man at this time. , as if about to burst out, he curled up on the beauty couch, Mu Jin silently covered him with the quilt.

"Your Highness is not in good health. If you know something is wrong with your health, you should take a medicine."

Yangxi also followed behind, bluffing, "I have a bad temper, and I get angry easily when I don't move. Once I lose my temper, it's easier to wear down my body, and I always don't take medicine."

Jian Linqing endured the nausea and let the pills melt in his mouth. The taste was bitter and fishy, ​​and it smelled like the earth crawled by earthworms after the rain. Jian Linqing really didn't want to eat it.

But he was really wronged, and drank the sugar water that Hibiscus promptly handed over in one gulp, "I know I was wrong, I will definitely take medicine next time."

Seeing him like this, Mu Jin couldn't say anything more, she frowned, and said, "Your Highness needs a good sleep, and can no longer share the bed with King Zhenbei."

Jian Linqing closed her eyes slightly, "Don't worry about this, I've talked to Yan Chen, he won't come here until August."

Yang Xi asked him curiously, "Why did Your Highness tell the prince?"

"It's just telling the truth."

Yangxi muttered, "The prince is quite nice."

Jian Linqing snorted, noncommittal, he closed his eyes, his brows were full of sleepiness, Mu Jin stuffed Tang Pozi under the quilt, and quietly backed out with Yangxi.

Sleep till dusk.

When Jian Linqing hugged the quilt and sat up, he was still in a daze. His body was warm, and the strength that disappeared filled his body. Because of the pills, he didn't feel hungry. The room was warm. He took out the next book, flipped through it, and found out that it was Yan Chen's, it was a book on warfare.

Jian Linqing flipped through a few pages, feeling confused, put the book back bored, ordered food and waited for dinner.

Aunt He came here at this time, "I'm here today to ask the princess when she is free. I will hand over the various business accounts under the name of the palace to you, and let those in charge come to recognize the master."

Jian Linqing didn't quite understand, "What does this mean?"

Aunt He explained, "In the past, there was only the prince as the owner of the palace. The property was managed by the mansion, and I took care of such matters as middle-income donations. Now that you are here, it will naturally be handed over to you."

"Can't you not pay?" Jian Linqing didn't really want to settle accounts, nor did he want to be too closely connected with the palace, he yawned lazily, "I'm used to being loose and don't want to take care of things. Aunt He manages the palace very well. If you feel busy, you can pick a few more people to help."

"It's all right," Aunt He laughed, "It's really what the prince said, so I will continue to take care of it, but the princess who is still in charge of the account book still needs to look over it."

Jian Linqing thought that Yan Chen knew him well, so he agreed, "Let's pass in a few days."

Aunt He looked out of the window, it was spring and everything came back to life, "April will soon come, and every year from April to July, the prince will stay in Tingxi Garden, and no one is allowed to enter except Changguang's elder brother Changming Wait, I don’t know what will happen this year.”

"This year is no exception." Jian Linqing was in a complicated mood, "He told me...Does Auntie know why?"

Aunt He shook her head, "I'm afraid only Chang Ming knows."

Jian Linqing didn't pay much attention to the reason, he just thought about how to be annoying in three months' time, and after thinking about it, he still felt that the tricks he came up with were like punching cotton on Yan Chen. In bed, sleep is full of troubles.

Jian Linqing didn't get out of bed until noon the next day. After a lazy meal, he picked out clothes. On the fourth day of his wedding, he didn't need to wear red. He picked out a long purple dress with wide sleeves and embroidered moiré patterns. The skirt had seven layers. The color ranges from light to dark, walking like a cloud of smoke.

Before changing clothes, he went to the bathing pool to take a bath, let Yangxi Hibiscus dress him up, and finally put on a smoke-colored fox fur. The dishes are all cold, and Jian Linqing is afraid that she will be so hungry.

After preparing everything, Chang Guang drove the carriage and led them into the palace.

When the carriage arrived at Xuande Gate, there were already many carriages parked at the gate, and the tall and burly palace servants carried sedan chairs and drove aside to take the guests into the palace.

Just as Jian Linqing was about to get off the carriage, an extremely enthusiastic voice sounded from outside the carriage, "The slave pays his respects to Princess Zhenbei!"

Even if he doesn't know the outside situation, Jian Linqing is sure that there must be a lot of attention at this moment.

He didn't like being scrutinized, so he put the hood on before going out.

Outside the carriage, a festive and chubby eunuch turned his head when he heard the sound. He bent over, and Jian Linqing was standing on the carriage again. This height made the eunuch see Jian Linqing's face clearly, and his smile became stronger, "An Princess Yi specially ordered servants to take the princess to Chenyang Palace."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a sedan chair approached, and he didn't even need to get out of the carriage, just lift his feet and walk over.

The hood completely blocked prying eyes, whether intentional or unintentional, and the sedan chair he was sitting on was also covered by a curtain. After Yan Shen got into the sedan chair, he asked, "What's your father-in-law's name?"

"The concubine is polite, just call the servant auspicious."

Eunuch Jixiang followed beside the sedan chair. He knew that the master should not be neglected, and told a lot of interesting things in the palace along the way. Jian Linqing became interested when he heard that the cats in Chenyang Palace were lazy, "Chenyang Palace Are there many cats?"

"Concubine Chen likes cats very much. She has raised more than [-] cats. She specially built a cat house in the bamboo forest behind the palace, which is taken care of by special palace staff."

After the auspicious father-in-law finished speaking, he calculated the time. It was still early to go to the banquet. The princess attended the banquet for the first time, and she was not cautious. It is inevitable that people will deliberately embarrass them.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Jixiang asked him: "It's still some time before we leave the banquet, does the princess want to see the cat?"

Jian Linqing also likes cats very much, how can there be any reason to refuse?

So the group went to the bamboo forest first.

At the end of the bamboo forest path is an extremely large and conspicuous cat house. In addition, there are several cats on both sides of the path. They are probably taken care of by the palace people on weekdays. They look calm and unafraid of people.

Jian Linqing looked here and there, and was so happy that he didn't know which one to say hello to first. This black cloud treading snow was cute and round; the pure white Persian was elegant and noble;

He looked at them one by one, and when he met someone with a good temper, he could touch them with his hands, scratch his chin and massage them, probably because he saw that his companions were being served comfortably, and before he knew it, a group of cats gathered around Jian Linqing, a bit noble They lined up coldly, and some of them rubbed his hand and acted coquettishly.

Eunuch Jixiang was amazed when he saw it, "These cats usually have a bad temper, and they won't let you touch them."

Yangxi smiled and said, "Our Highness has always been fond of small animals."

Jian Linqing kneaded them one by one, but a black cat that had been in his hand suddenly left. Jian Linqing liked it so subconsciously, he chased after it to see what was wrong with it.

The black cat walked very fast, and Jian Linqing followed it with strides. It was not until it stopped that Jian Linqing understood what attracted her to it.

It's bloody smell.

The smell of blood from the bite wound on the white and delicate neck of a disheveled court lady.

There was a man's hand on her waist, and the man's head was bent down on her chest. I don't know what he did, the maid trembled violently and let out a hoarse wail.

Then he was thrown on the ground by the man like a shoe.

Jian Linqing was able to meet his gaze.

Snake-like sticky sights slid all over his body viciously, and the man whose face was covered in scarlet blood licked his lips, "Beauty, are you a cat demon?"

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