My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

On the day she went to the Regent's Mansion, she specially dug out a few valuable items as gifts from the small vault that Lou Qixue had brought to the Imperial Capital.

After all, he had the mentality of separating sooner or later so that he could get together and disperse easily, so Yan Conling rarely took anything from him.

But before the monthly payment came down, the rewards given by the Seventh Prince were used by her again to fill various miscellaneous holes.

When I arrived at the Regent's Palace, I was completely broke and had nothing to offer.

It's not a short distance.

The original Regent's residence was very close to the palace, in order to facilitate the handling of government affairs. But since Ning Beiqing fell ill, the old emperor rewarded him with a new mansion on the grounds of purifying his mind and nourishing his mind.

Yan Conngling was holding the little fox in his arms and carrying a sword behind his back. He was standing on the street looking for a carriage.

Suddenly, several guards with swords came around. Before she could ask, the gold-embroidered soft curtain in front of her was lifted.

The prince in a black robe and a gorgeous crown was sitting inside, and the tea was boiling hot on the table. He added two more himself and pushed one of them toward her.

"Come up."

Yan Conling hesitated, "Your Highness..."

Facing Ning Junzhan, it would be a lie to say that he had no hesitation.

As if he understood her thoughts, the prince pointed to the position opposite him, with the table and tea in between, neither alienating nor overstepping.

"Where are you going, Miss Yan? I'm going to visit Uncle Wang today. If you're on the way, I can give Miss Yan a ride."

Such a coincidence?

Yan Conling was stunned for a moment.

Then I remembered that I heard someone say that every time the prince was scolded by the emperor and queen when he was young, he would go to the regent... That day at the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he was indeed driven back by the queen to punish him for copying Buddhist scriptures.

However, now that you are so old, do you still retain this habit?

The East Palace carriage is naturally incomparable.

The inner room is very spacious and filled with a faint scent of ambergris. There was a thick blanket underneath, and the melons, fruits, pastries and cakes were all fresh.

What surprised her most were the books, which were neatly arranged and as new as ever...

Her thoughts only wandered for a moment, and she quickly came back to her senses.

"Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness, but I have a friend who needs to go with me. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a plain skirt carrying a medicine box appeared in her field of vision.

Ever since Bai Shu got the Moon Flower Bracelet, the bamboo stick in his hand was just for show. She still couldn't see with her eyes, but the enchantress in the bracelet was the best eyes.

Ning Junzhan also noticed the blind girl in the crowd and recognized her as the female doctor who saved the third child's life on the autumn hunt.

There was no surprise on his face, and he waved his hands and said, "It's cold and freezing. Miss Bai's eyesight is inconvenient, so let her sit in the carriage at the back."

The first half of the sentence seemed to be something he could say in the past, a word of pity and pity for the jade, but the second half of the sentence made Yan Conling slightly stunned.

I thought...he would let Bai Shu come to this carriage.

The guards around the prince were much more efficient than expected. Several people quickly stepped forward, stood still, and explained the matter clearly within a moment.

The face of the woman in plain skirt was gentle and calm, and her eyes were slowly looking in one place.

Yan Conngling nodded.

She has a moonlight bracelet and a female charm to take care of her, and she also brought the trump card in her arms today. It's not like you can't take a ride in the prince's carriage.

Outside the curtain was the bustle of the city, and inside the curtain there was only the sound of tea being poured into cups.

Ning Junzhan broke the silence, "Miss Yan seems to be afraid of being alone?"

The girl lowered her eyes, "His Royal Highness is so beautiful that my subordinates dare not look directly at him."

"Miss Yan, do you really think Gu is the beauty of heaven?" The man slowly sat upright with one hand on his side. The carriage happened to pass through a forest of snowy branches and dead branches, and a faint shadow reflected on the side of his face through the gauze curtain, making it dark and unclear. My thoughts wandered slightly.

Yan Conling discovered for the first time that the Seventh Prince was very similar to him. Not the looks, but the demeanor. It was...a sense of aggression belonging to a superior person.

Suppressing the weirdness in her heart, she said, "Yes, I don't dare to speak nonsense."

To be fair, the Ning family's bloodline is not bad, and the prince is indeed outstanding in appearance.

But what does he mean by asking this?

Soon, she heard the other party's deep voice again——

"Cong Ling." This time, the prince called her name.

He spoke with a slight emphasis, as if something turbulent and turbulent was about to break out from underneath.

"I heard that your husband was shocked to be a heavenly being. In your opinion, which one is more like this heavenly being or your husband?"

Yan Conling was stunned.

This question was completely unexpected to her, or rather it was unexpected that the prince would ask this question.

That night at the Seventh Prince's Mansion, she was almost certain that the prince was hiding.

After having a big quarrel with the Queen in public, it would be logical to go to the Regent's Palace again in a short time. And because he behaved frivolously towards her at that time, it becomes reasonable to invite her into the carriage today...

But what is he doing now?

Yan Conling regretted getting on the carriage.

"Your Highness..." Lou Qixue is a demon or a fox demon. She uses vixen to curse people, which shows her beauty. But for the person in charge, it is better to say as many good things as possible.

She just opened her mouth, and the little fox in her arms, which had been quiet and well-behaved, suddenly arched its back, as if encountering some powerful natural enemy, revealing a pair of sharp fangs.

"building……"

Yan Conling was startled, and quickly pinched the back of its neck and stuffed it into her arms. The name that had not yet been spoken rolled around in his mouth and immediately turned into, "Lou, Xiaolou... Your Highness, please forgive me. This little pet is a new one and it is wild and untamable."

Her fingertips clenched the piece of soft fur, while she apologized, she felt angry in her heart.

Lou Qixue was not a little fox with immature intelligence. It was impossible for him not to know that the person sitting across from him was the prince.

If he hadn't been insisting on coming over to help this morning, saying that he would leave the Imperial Capital in a few days to work as a foreign minister in Lingcheng, she would not have agreed.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through, he would become possessed by an inexplicable ghost and go crazy towards the prince.

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Junzhan was easier to talk than expected. His eyes fell on the white ball in the girl's arms, and he narrowed his eyes with unknown meaning.

"You little pet... you are a food protector."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yan Conling pressed the fox head that started to twist restlessly again, and warned in a low voice, "Be honest, or I will throw you down now."

She wasn't trying to scare people.

Lou Qixue didn't dare to move anymore, and lay quietly in her arms, with the fur all over his body still blowing, and a pair of fox eyes full of anger.

No matter how restrained he was in front of the girl, even if he was made angry and cried, he could not hide the cruel fact that he was a demon king in his heart.

Yan Conngling's mind was focused on business matters, and he was inevitably slow about other things, or he didn't think about it at all.

But she was slow, but he could tell that the way Ning Junzhan looked at her just now didn't look like he was looking at a subordinate at all. It was more like a man looking at a woman, with a secret burning feeling...

He knew exactly what it was.

It's the love between a man and a woman, and it has ulterior motives.