Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

Shan Lan was very efficient and completed the task assigned during the day in the evening.

By then, the Regent had successfully found the person, but the timing of the finding was not very good.

It was midsummer, and Chen Jia was wearing a light gauze skirt, leaning against the railing reading a book with a lazy posture.

What she read was not the classic books that are popular nowadays, but the brand new masterpiece of Dengyushanren. This book is much better than the previous one that was just a rote storybook!

Chen Jia thought that what Dengyushanren did before must have been excusable, so she forgave him!

How did you come up with this plot?

That's great!

Oh my, this paragraph is so written that it makes me blush and my heart beat fast. I can only read it secretly through the gaps between my fingers.

Chen Jia held her hot cheeks in her hands and shook her head excitedly. Just when she didn't know how to suppress her growing excitement, the Regent walked up to her silently.

A black shoe upper suddenly appeared in front of her. She was startled and looked up to see an unexpected person appear in front of her.

"Uh, uncle? Coming soon?"

Although Chen Jia had received his pigeon letter a long time ago, stating that he would arrive in Luoxia County soon, Chen Jia never thought that it would be today, or at this time.

The regent narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Your Majesty, why do you say that?"

The other person had a stern expression, as if he would walk away in anger if she said no.

Chen Jia closed the book and quickly made amends, "Uncle, you have been traveling a long way, you should rest in time, there is no need to rush to see me, I am not in a hurry!"

"I was too impatient." The Regent smiled bitterly, and saw that the queen had a hesitant look and was hiding something behind her.

He approached quietly, and before she could react, he pulled out something from behind her.

"Your Majesty, your hobby is truly unique!" After flipping through a few pages, he sighed calmly. In his heart, he had already pulled out the culprit - the writer behind the scenes and whipped him hundreds of times!

Dengyushanren (Deng Yushan): Danger!

Chen Jia responded with an awkward smile, staring at the script in the other person's hand, ready to snatch it back at any time.

But she didn't notice that his eyes were fixed on her from beginning to end.

Chen Jia seized the opportunity and pounced forward.

The direction was very accurate, but unfortunately the distance between the two sides was ignored.

In fact, after her body left the couch, it fell down in accordance with the laws of physics.

She closed her eyes in fear and waited for a while, but instead of feeling the pain of hitting the ground, she felt someone grabbing her.

"Thank you, thank you--" Chen Jia opened her eyes, still feeling frightened, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the other person's collar.

"Your Majesty, don't do this next time!" The Regent's voice was full of helplessness. He turned back to the bed in three or two steps, wanting to put the person in his arms down.

"No -" Chen Jia put her arms around the man's neck and took the opportunity to make a request, "Unless you return the book to me, otherwise - I won't come down!"

He lowered his head and smiled, "I have never been threatened, Your Majesty, you should be prepared--"

What do you mean?

what to prepare?

Before Chen Jia could react to what he meant, she saw him rushing out of the railing and even flipping in the air.

"I'll come down--" Chen Jia's words were blown into her mouth by the strong wind, and a strong feeling of weightlessness followed. The sky was spinning in front of her eyes, and the wind was whistling.

"It's too late, Your Majesty!" His loud laughter was almost inaudible in the moonlight and breeze.

Chen Jia rested her head on his chest. Feeling the vibration of his chest, she opened her eyes a little as if possessed by a ghost.

Looking down, the lights of thousands of homes explode brilliantly before my eyes; looking up, the night sky is boundless, the cool moon is like a hook, and the sound of wind is rustling in my ears.

Things and I are one and the same; even though I am riding the wind, I am not speeding.

Chen Jia relaxed her arms around the Regent and opened her five fingers. The cool breeze passed through her fingers, and then his long hair floated in the wind and lingered between her fingers.

Her white and tender fingers hooked a lock of long hair and played with it. She glanced at the other person's profile and blinked guiltily.

She opened her palms, trying to let the wind decide whether her hair stayed or went, but when one strand of hair slipped through her fingers, another strand entangled her.

Chen Jia:……

For fear of scaring people, the Regent only swung back and forth outside a few times before going back. He still landed from the railing, jumped lightly to the ground, carried the person to the bed and put him down.

A tear welled up in the corner of Chen Jia's eyes, and she didn't know whether it was out of fear or excitement.

"Your Majesty..." He called softly, raised his fingers and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm sorry..."

However, I have no regrets!

Chen Jia rolled into the bed and got into the quilt, with only the back of her head exposed, showing that she was still angry about what happened before.

The Regent sat leisurely on the outside of the bed and took out the book naturally. Not knowing which page the lady was reading, he flipped a page at random and read quietly and calmly.

He raised his eyebrows when reading some embarrassing passages.

He glanced at someone who was curled up like a shrimp with a half-smile, the dark color in his eyes was so dark that it could not be dissolved, and his voice became softer and contained a certain charm.

The story came to an abrupt end at a familiar plot because Chen Jia got angry and threw off the quilt. She resolutely leaned forward and put her hand over the part he was about to read. Her voice was soft and she was out of breath. "I beg for mercy. Don't read anymore—"

What a shame!

Her face turned red, and she felt like she had died from the inside out.

The Regent did not challenge her limit again. He closed the book as he was told and placed it in front of her pillow.

Chen Jia stared at the storybook without blinking, and finally felt relieved when she saw it return safely.

He laughed, stroked the messy hair on her head, and combed it neatly with his fingers.

Fortunately, she only had a simple bun today, tied with a white ribbon.

Otherwise, with such violent movements in bed just now, my head would have been in trouble!

Chen Jia didn't care about that. She hugged the book tightly and stuffed it under her pillow to prevent it from disappearing.

"Your Majesty, please rest early." He put down his hand, "Although this book is good, it should not be forgotten."

Chen Jia's face turned red again, and steam was coming out of it.

She will really thank you!

"Uncle, please go and have some rest!" She started to chase him away.

"Yes, Your Majesty..." The Regent smiled and left quietly.

The next day, before dawn, Chen Jia was dug out of bed by someone, wrapped in his robe, and put into a carriage.

She covered herself with a big blanket, revealing half of her pink face as she slept, and said in a vague voice, "Just leaving?"

She hasn't had enough fun yet!

The Regent responded, lifted the curtain and went out.

When I came in again, someone had fallen asleep, with long hair disheveled and a flower-like delicate face that still had a bit of innocence in it, inexplicably attracting people's attention.

He admired it quietly for a while, then sat to one side and took out the notebook from his sleeve pocket, intending to put it directly under her pillow.

For some reason, my throat was dry and I was coughing violently at this moment, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to divert his attention, he chose to read a book.

After a long time, he closed the book. There was a warm glow in his eyes and his handsome face was tinged with a light blush.

He raised his hand to his forehead and felt dizzy.

He must be sick, and very sick!