The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

What is love?

Men are willing to lower their status in order to gain benefits, and blurt out sweet words against their will again and again.

After ten years of hard study, the descriptions of love in ancient poems can be used without any thought.

It's so cheap.

Nan Xi raised her hand slightly, lowered her eyes and stared at her ice-blue wide sleeves, and said calmly: "Since it's for Gu Qingshu, why did my sister hurt me?"

What?

"Harm you?" Nan Yue widened her eyes in surprise, and then she defended herself aggrievedly, "Sister, what are you talking about? When did I want to harm you? Is it the Regent who deliberately provoked our sisterly feelings in front of you? Sister, we are a family, you must not listen to the one-sided words of outsiders."

"Really?" Nan Xi raised her lips, turned her wrist, and handed a dagger to Nan Yue, "Do you recognize this, sister?"

In a corner of the garden, Rong Yu saw the dagger in Nan Xi's hand, and his thin lips pursed up suddenly. Qing Yang beside him took a step back unconsciously, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Miss Nan Xi is really acting with the master, she is really a drama queen, hateful and hateful!"

I really don't know why the master likes such a girl? And she must be the only one. The daughter of the powerful family in the imperial capital must be dignified and dignified, talented and talented, and most importantly, obedient. Why does the master have to hang herself on this crooked tree?

"I recognize it." Nan Yue's eyes turned slightly, and she smiled faintly at the dagger in Nan Xi's hand: "Isn't this the one that Brother Qingshu gave to me for self-defense--"

"Who said that this was given to me by Gu Qingshu?" Nan Xi took a step closer and stood face to face with Nan Yue, "It was obviously my sister who brought the dagger to assassinate me."

What?

Nan Yue was stunned: "What did my sister say?"

Nan Xi suddenly raised her hand. Nan Yue was startled, thinking that Nan Xi was going to hit her, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop her: "What are you going to do, sister?"

Swish.

The dagger passed through Nan Xi's arm, and then fell to the ground with a "clang"!

Pain came.

Nan Xi covered her wrist injury with one hand, and looked at Nan Yue with a sad and unbelievable look: "Sister wants to kill me?"

Qingyang, who was secretly watching the whole process, was stunned.

What is going on?

Sisters love and kill each other?

"Master, what's going on--" Qingyang looked up at Rong Yu. Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and his master had disappeared in front of him.

Nan Yue was also stiff, staring blankly at the scene in front of her, shocked and unable to react.

The next moment, accompanied by a scream from a maid, "Ah! Someone come! Come quickly! Miss Nan is injured, come quickly--"

Nan Yue had just come to her senses and had no time to speak, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. She was kicked out before she could react, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fainted in front of her eyes!

Nan Xi's slender body was pulled into a wide embrace. The man held her tightly, and his tall body rushed towards the direction of the bedroom. The clear and pleasant breath lingered at the tip of her nose. Nan Xi leaned quietly in his arms, feeling his eagerness. The wind whistled in her ears, but she only felt calm.

"Call the court doctor!" Rong Yu said coldly, his usually dignified and indifferent face only showed gloomy anger, and his calmness was often destroyed when facing Nan Xi.

Nan Xi raised his uninjured right hand and gently stroked his noble and handsome face: "I know a little bit of medical skills myself, and bandaging a wound is not a difficult thing. Why do we need to alert the court doctor?"