The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

As soon as these words came out, the air in the flower hall froze.

The faces of the women sitting at the table showed an expression of watching a good show.

The woman who spoke was Rong Le, the young princess of Prince Duan's Mansion. She was the cousin of the current emperor and was of the same generation as the eldest princess. Princess Baoling had to call her cousin.

However, because the two were of similar age and were both royal relatives, the generation had long been ignored. When they met, they called each other by their names.

At this time, Lin Jia frowned slightly when he heard such words: "It's rare for Miss Nan to come here, Rong Le, don't embarrass her."

"I embarrass her?" Rong Le sneered, "Am I not telling the truth? Yesterday, rumors were everywhere in the imperial city. Aren't the hot topics about Miss Nan? Since she dared to do those things, why is she afraid of what others say?"

"That's right." The girl in a goose yellow dress followed the interface. She was Rong Miaomiao, the princess of Baoyun. "Since you have done those shameless things, you should be prepared to bear the eyes and criticisms of others. However, the daughters of merchants are different from us after all. They probably don't know what shame is-"

Snap!

A loud slap suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap in the blue sky, catching the girl who was talking off guard, and the unfinished words stopped abruptly.

All the people in the flower hall were stunned, and their eyes swept over in disbelief.

Rong Miaomiao covered her face and stood up in shock and anger: "You bitch-"

"My name is Yin Yue, and I am the guard of the Regent's Palace." Yin Yue shook her hand and said coldly, "My prince ordered me to protect the girl. Anyone who dares to be rude to the girl, I can teach him a lesson. If you are dissatisfied, you can go to my prince to argue, or go to the Queen Mother or the Emperor to complain."

The words were sonorous and powerful. The first sentence raised the reputation of the Regent's Palace. Rong Miaomiao, who was about to be furious, suddenly changed her face and sat back on the stool with a bang. Her face was pale and blue, and she couldn't say a word.

It seemed that a cold wind blew through the flower hall. The faces of the women were pale and blue. They looked down on Nan Xi in their hearts, and were shocked by the iron-blooded pressure of the Regent. For a while, no one dared to speak.

Seeing this, Yin Yue couldn't help but show a little pride and contempt at the corner of her mouth.

The daughter of a powerful family?

How dare you look down on her daughter? Why don't you dare to say anything when you hear the name of the prince?

"It turns out that I am not only famous among the gossips, but the princesses and young ladies are also so interested in my affairs." Nan Xi smiled faintly, walked into the flower hall gracefully, and sat down on the bench in front of the railing, "Princess Rong Le said that I did those things... I have been locked up in the Regent's Mansion these days, and I have no news. I really don't know what I have done. Why don't you let Princess Rong Le solve my doubts for me?"

Princess Rong Le glanced at her coldly: "You know what you have done in your heart, and you want me to solve your doubts for you? Who do you think you are? Things?"

"Well, I'm really nothing." Nan Xi lowered her eyes and brushed her sleeves slowly, "Rong Yu said he wanted to marry me. If nothing unexpected happens, I will probably become the regent princess in the near future. At that time, Princess Rong Le will have to call me the imperial aunt. I wonder if this counts as a qualification?"

As soon as these words came out, Rong Le's face darkened instantly: "You are dreaming."

"Miss, you are not dreaming." Yin Yue said with a smile, "My prince really wants to marry you, and now he is waiting for your nod. "