On the day of my tragic death, I was reborn and married to the Regent

King Yan opened his arms and waited.

The Prince of Yan was tall, so he had to stand on tiptoe to dress himself. Fortunately, he was obedient and would turn around when told to and lower his head when told to.

After tying the belt, Jiang Nian broke out in a sweat, and the King of Yan was not much better.

She was still not fully recovered and soon felt tired. When she turned around from behind the screen, she felt dizzy and almost fell.

He quickly leaned on the edge of the table and slowly, and suddenly his whole body became airborne, and the next moment he was lying on the couch, covered with a blanket.

King Yan's tone softened: "I forgot that you are not well yet."

"I'm fine, just a little tired. Your Highness, please take a rest as you are injured."

Hearing this, King Yan actually rested and lay down beside her.

Jiang Nian was about to stand up out of nervousness, but King Yan pulled him back and pressed his arm on him.

Jiang Nian wanted to get closer to him so that things would be easier to do, but there was no need to do this, right?

She turned her back to King Yan and did not dare to move.

"Didn't you say you admired me? You don't like me like this?"

"No...no."

King Yan chuckled and said, "That's good."

Somehow, I always felt that King Yan was smiling when he said these words, and even had a sense of success.

But when I thought about the fact that I had something to ask of others, I just gave up and endured it.

"Your Highness, could you...help me find someone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Yan's originally gentle eyes instantly turned cold.

In a light tone, he asked, "Miss Jiang, do you have any acquaintances in Pingchuan?"

"Not really an acquaintance, just... a man who used to work for my family. Later, he returned to his hometown in Pingchuan and lost his son. My mother missed him, so I went to check on him. He told me about this and wanted me to help him find his son."

Jiang Nian turned around. The distance between them was not far, and with this turn, he fell directly into the arms of King Yan.

Both of them were startled. Jiang Nian stepped back slightly and said weakly, "Your Highness..."

"What are the characteristics?" Prince Yan did not move, holding her with one hand, and spoke in a flat tone.

"She was probably about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had an oval birthmark on her shoulder."

Prince Yan looked at her with eyes as deep as an ancient pond, and Jiang Nian always felt as if she was being seen through.

Seeing that this person had remained silent, she took the initiative to pull his sleeve and said tenderly, "Your Highness, is it okay?"

Prince Yan didn't answer, but suddenly touched her cheek, which scared Jiang Nian.

"Jiang Nian, you said you like me, but are you sincere?"

"Of course I am sincere. If I wasn't sincere, why would I follow His Highness here?"

"Since you are sincere, do you want to marry me?" King Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no emotion change in his eyes.

Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat. Who said the Prince of Yan was dull and uninterested in women? Wasn't this quite proactive?

Or is he testing her?

He lowered his head and hummed, "Your Highness is of noble status. I know I am not worthy of Your Highness. I am already satisfied to be able to be so gentle with Your Highness."

"is it?"

"Well, Your Highness, I don't ask for a lifelong companionship. I just hope that Your Highness has me in his heart."

Jiang Nianchang had never thought that such disgusting words could come out of her mouth.

But she heard that all men fell for this trick. Although the Prince of Yan was notoriously unkind, he was a man after all, so it should still be effective.

"Jiang Nian, you should have heard of my reputation. Are you really not afraid?"

Jiang Nian shook his head: "Don't worry, the outside world says that because they don't understand His Highness. His Highness is a very good and gentle person. He treats me very well. I like His Highness."

There was no voice speaking above his head for a long time. Jiang Nian went from being nervous to drowsy, and his eyelids began to droop as he lay there.

In a daze, I seemed to feel that someone next to me was talking, but I couldn't hear clearly what they said.

King Yan tightened his arms, pulled the man into his arms, and sighed: "This is what you said, don't regret it..."

The two of them just lay together like this, and no one dared to disturb them from outside. The room was warm, and it was even warmer next to King Yan. Unconsciously, Jiang Nian leaned towards the stove.

When she woke up, she was still lying on the couch. She was the only one in the room, and King Yan had disappeared long ago.

After a good sleep, she felt stronger, but still very sleepy and dozed off on the couch for a long time.

But this was not her room, and it was getting dark outside, so she couldn't sleep any longer.

Before she fell asleep, she only remembered that King Yan seemed to have said something, but she didn't hear it clearly and didn't know whether he agreed or not.

As long as King Yan takes action, as long as the person is still in Pingchuan, there will be no problem in finding him.

If the person is no longer in Pingchuan...then we can only see each other again in the next life.

I knocked my head and thought, how come I fell asleep?

When she went out, there were two maids guarding outside. When they saw her come out, they hurriedly greeted her: "Madam, are you awake? Are you looking for His Highness?"

Another maid stepped forward and said, "His Highness is not at home. If my lady needs anything, just tell us two."

"When will His Highness return?"

"This slave doesn't know."

From that day on, Prince Yan did not return for several days.

He was away, and Jiang Nian was walking around the street to get information. Although Pingchuan was big, it still had a head.

When he returned to the mansion, he heard that Prince Yan had returned. Jiang Nian was eager to go find him, but was stopped by the steward.

"We have guests at home today, Madam Jiang, please go back and rest first."

Jiang Nian first returned to her own yard, thinking of waiting until the guests left before going out, but she waited until it was almost dark and no one came outside. She became a little impatient and insisted on going to ask.

There was no one outside to stop him, so Jiang Nian found the study. When he reached the door and was about to knock, he heard a woman's laughter coming from the study.

The Prince of Yan's study was strictly forbidden, and no one was allowed to enter except the Prince of Yan and his confidants.

The movement froze and he couldn't knock any further.

Yes, using sex to seduce people is not a good idea after all, and it won’t last long.

If I go in now and ruin the King of Yan's good deeds and anger him, he will be even less likely to help.

He withdrew his hand and left quietly.

After much thought, she decided that she couldn't place all her hopes on King Yan, and she had to find a way herself.

On the second day, Jiang Nian found the beggars in the city, bribed them with money, and asked them to help inquire about the matter. If they had any information, they would definitely reward them handsomely. This would be more effective than her blindly inquiring on her own.

As expected, even if Prince Yan returned home these days, he had no time to see her. She knew he was busy, so she didn't bother him.

Men are unreliable after all. It was like this in the last life and it is the same in this life.

Early that morning, Prince Yan left the palace again. Jiang Nian packed up his things and prepared to leave.

This is the place where King Yan lives. Normally, no one dares to come here. If those little beggars have any news, it would be difficult for them to come and report it. She plans to stay in an inn where the news is relatively better.

The situation in the city has improved a lot now, and many inns and restaurants have resumed business, so she doesn't have to stay here all the time.

It was a great favor that King Yan was willing to bring her to Pingchuan. She had no complaints if others were unwilling to help. She had to rely on herself for such matters.

These days, Jiang Nian always carries a bag with him whenever he goes out, so the people in the mansion don’t take it seriously.

The two men came out and went into an inn, asked for a room, put down their things, disguised themselves, and left.

I went to Guixi's house first, and after coming out, I went to the street to buy some food, and then went to the dilapidated temple I visited last time.