The Regent's Little Wife

Shen Yan was so sad that he forgot to introduce that the person in front of him was not the real Sang Ning. But Sang Ning spoke too quickly and actually spoke first. The scene was very awkward for a while.

"Ning'er... this is the current Grand Tutor, your father."

Sang Ning felt a buzzing in his head. After years of hunting geese, he was actually pecked in the eye by a goose.

At this time, Sang Jie said, "Xiao Ning...are you still angry with your father? You haven't visited your father and mother at the Taifu Mansion in these years, and we are indeed angry. We were both at fault back then. After all, it was right for us to give birth to you, and it was our fault that we didn't educate you well."

"But you are my daughter after all. If you are in danger, we cannot just sit there and do nothing. Xiao Ning... please forgive your father. I am already over 50 years old and I don't know how many days I will live. I only hope that you can live happily every day while I am still alive."

"To live happily with the prince until old age is our lifelong wish..."

Sanjay started to cry as he spoke.

Sang Ning certainly had no affection for the middle-aged man in front of her. After all, she was a modern person and had never had any contact with him. But for some reason, she felt very painful at this moment. It might be the original owner's own feelings.

"Father... I am an unfilial daughter... I have failed to bring honor to our family and have brought shame to our parents... I shouldn't have not come home for two or three years." She said as she struggled to get up from the bed. Because she was too weak, she fell directly to the ground. Shen Yan came over distressed and tried to help Sang Ning up, but was stopped by Sang Ning.

She knelt down on the ground with difficulty, because she knew that what the original owner had done was a bit too much, but she had already traveled through time and space to be the original owner, and she had to bear the consequences of everything the original owner had done.

"Father... I'm sorry... I won't do that again. I hope you can come visit your daughter more often when you are free. And come visit your two grandchildren as well."

Sang Jie hurriedly helped Sang Ning up, and the father and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly.

At this time, the food in the kitchen was ready and brought up by the servants. Although Sang Jie was Sang Ning's biological father, he could not stay in the palace for too long. So he found an excuse and left.

Shen Yan looked at the sick Sang Ning. With such a body, he was still trying to be strong. He didn't eat for one day and his body became like this. He also said every day that he wanted to do something big. With such a body, he wanted to do something big. He would probably die before he could accomplish anything. But he knew that it was useless to persuade him. He didn't know how many words of persuasion he had said. Sooner or later, he would listen.

"Starting tomorrow, your master will come to the mansion to teach you martial arts. With your current physique, do you think you can handle it? I tell you, if you become my master, you must learn well and don't embarrass me, otherwise I will never forgive you. Do you hear me?" Shen Yan said as he stroked Sang Ning's head.

Sang Ning nodded.

"You should go to bed early today. I haven't dealt with the affairs in the mansion for more than half a month. I still have a lot of things to deal with in the mansion... So don't wait for me tonight. I think I will have to stay up late tonight..."

"Staying up late is fine, but you still have to take care of your body"

Shen Yan smiled slightly and walked out.

next day

As expected, Murong Ye came to the palace early to teach Sang Ning martial arts. Murong Ye then discovered that Sang Ning was really a martial arts genius. She had a very strong learning ability. As long as he practiced once, Sang Ning could perform the same moves without any mistakes. Her memory was so strong.

It seems that there is no problem in teaching her a set of swordsmanship at one time. Murong Ye has been in the martial arts world for many years, and this is the first time in his life that he has met such a smart person with such a strong memory.

Three months passed in a flash. Murong Ye taught Sang Ning all his martial arts. He originally thought it would take at least two or three years to teach him, but he didn't expect that he had taught all his martial arts in just three months. The rest was up to Sang Ning to figure out and comprehend on his own.

Sang Ning's martial arts, internal strength, and lightness skills were much higher than before. Her three months were equivalent to more than ten years of martial arts training for others.

Murong Ye had also learned almost everything. He had not dealt with the affairs of the cabinet recently. He now had to go back and deal with the affairs of the cabinet.

"Master, are you leaving now? ... Your disciple's kung fu is not yet fully practiced."

"I have already taught you all my skills, but I didn't expect you to master them all in just three months. The rest is up to you. Practice hard in your daily life. Don't give your skills back to me. I haven't done anything good in my life, but I haven't done anything bad either. But the happiest thing in my life is that I have such a smart disciple like you. You are really my pride."

"My little disciple, the world is dangerous... Although you are very smart, you are too kind-hearted. Sometimes your kindness will lead to disadvantages. Remember what I told you today. You must remember it. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer a great loss because of this."

Murong Ye left without looking back after he finished speaking. After all, this was someone else's palace, not his own territory. Every day when he taught his disciples martial arts, the regent watched secretly, fearing that he had done something to his wife.

Sang Ning watched Murong Ye leave. Murong Ye was also very young, but he had not married yet. He might end up living alone in this life.

At this time, the servants in the mansion reported that an old friend of the princess wanted to see her. What Sang Ning hated most was meeting old friends, because he was not the original owner, so she did not know the friends that the original owner had dated before. If this continued, her vest would be exposed sooner or later.

She took the visiting card and saw that it was addressed to Princess Ning.

Ning Wang Shen Yuan is the younger brother of the current emperor, but this younger brother has a completely different personality from his brother, and has a good relationship with the regent. Princess Liu Anan is the legitimate daughter of Minister Liu. She is also very knowledgeable and well-mannered.

But Sang Ning didn't remember any interactions between the original owner and Prince Ning and Princess Ning. But since they wanted to see him by name, there was nothing he could do, so he told his servants to go to the front hall and he would pack up and go over.

Shen Anan and two servants were sitting on a stool beside them, waiting for Sang Ning. She stood up when she saw Sang Ning come in.

He bowed and said, "Sister..."

Sang Ning also bowed hurriedly as a way of returning the greeting. "Sister, please take a seat. I wonder what brings you to my humble abode today?"

Sang Ning asked directly and got to the point.

She looked around. Sang Ning understood what this meant, that he was going to retire due to illness. He gave an order and asked all the servants to leave.

She frowned and said slowly, "Sister... I received a letter from the Demon King. I wanted to send it directly to your Regent's Palace, but the security there is too strict, so I can only send it to you. Please take a look at your sister."

Sang Ning was very curious about the demon king. It seemed that the original owner was related to the demon king. What on earth did the original owner do? How could he have a relationship with the people in the demon world? How did I travel through time and space to be such a person? Now all I do is to deal with the aftermath for you. Let more people think that I am you.