The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Rong Yu didn't expect to hear this, and his heart was shocked. He then looked down at the girl in his arms, frowning slightly: "Did Su Muchen bully you?"

His voice was cold, revealing an innate pressure, and people could easily hear the danger hidden in it.

Nan Xi was slightly stunned, and raised her eyes to look at his noble and cold face.

She had no doubt that if she really nodded and said that Su Muchen bullied her at this time, Rong Yu would make Su Muchen pay for it.

"No." Her eyebrows were slightly smiling, and her voice was soft and sighing, "It's just that I suddenly found that you are so good, so good, that I deeply realized how blind I was before, why did I leave such a treasure like you, but instead devoted myself to that disgusting and hypocritical Gu Qingshu?"

Rong Yu was silent for a moment: "Just don't be blind in the future."

Nan Xi's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but want to laugh again because of what he said.

She found that when you really like someone, this person has advantages everywhere. Even if you say the most serious words in the most serious tone, it will make people feel particularly happy.

Nan Xi wanted to kiss him again, but in public, she had to restrain herself for the time being: "Have you finished talking about your business?"

Rong Yu hummed: "Don't you have questions for Fu Chen? He is in Zhaochen Palace."

"Actually, I can ask the prince." Nan Xi took his hand and walked with him towards Zhaochen Palace. "Is Mr. Fu Chen an acquaintance of mine?"

Rong Yu said: "No."

Huh?

Nan Xi was silent for a moment: "But his attitude towards me seems a little unusual."

"You are not familiar with him because you have never seen him."

Nan Xi was silent.

So what?

She really had never seen Mr. Fu Chen, not in her past life or this life. Today was their first meeting.

But Rong Yu's words obviously had other meanings.

Rong Yu glanced at her, "But you haven't met him, it doesn't mean you have no relationship with him."

Nan Xi was surprised: "Your Highness means that there is some connection between him and me?"

Rong Yu hummed.

"What connection?" Nan Xi was curious, "Your Highness, can you tell me in detail?"

Could it be that Master Fu Chen has some kind of relationship with her father or mother?

But that doesn't make sense.

If there is a relationship, her father is now the prime minister, and her mother is so rich. Fu Chen, whether he is a junior on his father's side or a relative on his mother's side, should not have fallen to the point of singing operas - or, singing operas is just an identity he disguised?

But he has been singing for six years, so could it be that he has also been pretending for six years?

Although Nan Xi can't sing operas, she also knows that actors have a humble status, but she knows that not everyone can sing operas. It takes many years of practice to be on stage, and it takes a lot of hard work to become a pillar of the stage.

If it is just to disguise his identity, the price paid by Master Fu Chen is too high.

"It would be better if Fuchen tells you your identity in person." Rong Yu seemed to be at a loss for words. He was silent for a long time before saying, "Things are a little complicated."

A little complicated?

Nan Xi was slightly surprised. How complicated?

It's impossible that Master Fuchen is also a person who has been reborn once?

Nan Xi thought this idea was ridiculous. She shook her head and decided to ask Master Fuchen about it later. First, she would clarify all the questions in her mind, and then think about who should be the next target.

When she arrived at Zhaochen Palace, she saw Master Fuchen standing under the corridor in a green shirt from a distance. He was tall and had a delicate face.

Nan Xi thought of a sentence.

The man on the street is like jade, and the master is unparalleled in the world.

Master Fuchen's demeanor is really rare in the world.

Rong Yu and Nan Xi walked up the corridor side by side. Master Fuchen turned his head and looked at the two of them. In a trance, he had the illusion that a fairy was coming on a colorful cloud.

Fuchen felt that among all things in the world, only feelings were the most difficult to understand.

The regent who was decisive, noble and indifferent, would be immersed in the love affairs of his children and could not extricate himself. He would be affected by a woman and would break his own principles for a person. He was willing to put down his arrogant and noble posture for this person and be humble.

No wonder there is a saying that has been passed down since ancient times.

What is love in the world? It makes people live and die together.

Rong Yu's feelings for Nan Xi are fully reflected in his words and behavior. If Nan Xi is in danger one day in the future, Rong Yu should risk his life to protect her.

Such a person either does not love, or must be ruthless and desireless throughout his life, noble and cold like a flower on a high mountain, so cold that people cannot get close to him.

Once you love, it is unforgettable and will never stop until death.

"Mr. Fuchen." Nan Xi walked up the corridor and took the initiative to speak, "Do you remember the conversation that was interrupted in Qingyin Tower in the afternoon? I asked you your name, and you said you were not originally called Fuchen."

Mr. Fuchen was slightly surprised. He did not expect that she still remembered the process of the afternoon conversation.

After all, the reason for being interrupted should be considered a thrilling process for a woman, and so many things happened afterwards. She could still remember this in that situation.

Mr. Fuchen smiled gently: "You are indeed worthy of being Miss Nanxi."

Nanxi raised her eyebrows: "Did you know me before?"

"Today we really know each other." Mr. Fuchen said, "I have never seen you before."

Nanxi nodded: "I have never seen you either."

Mr. Fuchen said calmly: "Besides wanting to know my true identity, do you have any other questions for me?"

Nan Xi thought for a while: "I also want to know if there is any relationship between us that I don't know about?"

"There is indeed a relationship." Master Fu Chen sighed, his tone somewhat helpless, "and it's not something that can't be explained, but before telling you, I have to ask your mother's permission first."

Paused, "Because we had an agreement before, I can't break this agreement without authorization."

"Agreement?" Nan Xi frowned, "Your agreement with my mother?"

"No." Master Fu Chen shook his head, "It's your mother's agreement with others. Without her permission, no one can disturb you without authorization, let alone tell you your true identity-"

"Wait." Nan Xi interrupted him, frowning slightly, "My true identity? Am I not the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Could she have another identity?

"It's a long story." Master Fuchen shook his folding fan, and his expression looked like he wanted to sigh more and more. "Let me think about where to start--"

"Master, you can be brief." Nan Xi said calmly, "First, tell me, who are you to my mother?"

Master Fuchen glanced at Rong Yu, frowned slightly, as if he was pondering.

"Can't tell?"

"Yes." Fuchen said, as if he was risking his life, "I am your mother's nephew, your mother is my aunt, and we are cousins."