By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Yin Tingyan: "Can you give me the topical medicine first? It won't hurt when I touch it?"

Imperial Physician: “?”

"Your Majesty, don't you mean that the pain will go away immediately after you touch it? There's no such miracle drug in the world."

"Ah, today is another day of being harassed by the Regent."

The imperial physician said bitterly, "In reply to the Regent, I will prescribe the best ointment. It will stop hurting after a while."

Yin Tingyan was obviously dissatisfied: "How long is a while?"

The imperial physician was sweating profusely: "About a quarter of an hour?"

Yin Tingyan didn't say anything, but the imperial physician felt like half of his head had fallen off.

The imperial physician slumped to his knees and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty the Regent. I guarantee that after applying this medicine, Miss Tang will only feel pain for a short while, and the pain will not go away."

Tang Qiansui rolled her eyes. The imperial physician was almost scared to death by Yin Tingyan.

She tugged at Yin Tingyan's clothes twice and said listlessly, "Tell him to prescribe medicine quickly. It hurts so much."

Yin Tingyan covered the back of her head with one hand and slowly placed the other hand on the back of her neck, pinching it unconsciously.

"Go ahead and open it."

The imperial physician felt as if he had been pardoned and hurriedly searched his medicine box.

The imperial physician held the medicine and trembled as he was about to apply it to Tang Qiansui.

Yin Tingyan looked coldly at the imperial physician holding an ophtalm stick. The stick was covered with a special cloth that looked quite rough.

He felt a little disgusted, but didn't say anything.

The imperial physician held the applicator in his hand for a long moment before he spoke carefully, "Your Highness, could you please allow a maid to brush Miss Tang's hair aside?"

Seeing that the Regent had no intention of helping with the hair, the imperial physician did not dare to expect the prince to do it.

Tang Qiansui immediately let go of the hand that was holding his clothes: "I can do it myself."

Yin Tingyan felt his waist loosen, and his expression immediately turned cold. He glared at the imperial physician.

"The Regent is glaring at me! What have I done wrong? It's over, it's over! I'm done for!"

Tang Qiansui was curious. What had happened to make the imperial physician cry out in such fear and despair?

She wanted to look up.

But as soon as his forehead left Yin Tingyan's abdominal muscles, Yin Tingyan pressed his erect neck back.

"be honest."

Yin Tingyan brushed aside Tang Qiansui's hair and glanced at the imperial physician: "Come on."

Cold sweat was actually dripping down the imperial physician's forehead, and his hands were shaking even more violently.

Yin Tingyan frowned.

"Ouch."

Tang Qiansui felt a black screen before her eyes, and the back of her head felt as if someone had pricked her with a needle and it hurt.

Her nose hurt so much that tears came out.

"Will you give me medicine?"

Yin Tingyan scolded the imperial physician and directly pressed his long sleeve fingers into the medicine jar, digging out a large lump of ointment.

He pulled her hair with one hand and applied ointment to the red and swollen areas with the other, seemingly taking it lightly.

Tang Qiansui was afraid of the pain, so she subconsciously hugged Yin Tingyan's strong waist tightly, frowned, gritted her teeth, and pressed her face into his arms.

Yin Tingyan raised his eyebrows and applied the cream even more slowly, massaging it in circles until it was absorbed, showing unprecedented patience.

The imperial physician was stunned.

"This old man may really be going to see the King of Hell. I actually saw the Regent so patiently serving someone, and she's a woman at that. Is the sun about to rise from the west?"

"No, if I survive today, I will definitely treat Miss Tang as my ancestor."

"Even if I don't know how this bully from the capital managed to win the favor of the Regent, it's really strange."

Tang Qiansui grinned.

The original owner, a bully in the capital?

My goodness, what did the original owner do? Why are the words used to describe her always followed by "bastard, vicious", "bitch", and "bully"?

Wouldn’t the original owner have forcibly taken women and men away?

Tang Qiansui sniffed in annoyance.

"Does it hurt?"

Yin Tingyan paused.

Tang Qiansui hummed in a depressed tone.

Yin Tingyan continued to apply: "You have to endure the pain. Who told you to be so shameless as to trust your beloved fiancé?"

This matter can't be resolved, right?

How much does he hate the words "beloved fiancé"?

Tang Qiansui pushed him hard.

Yin Tingyan curled the corners of his mouth, his expression was very intriguing, seeming happy, but also evil.

Tang Qiansui's butt was numb from sitting so hard, and she couldn't help but ask, "It's not healed yet? You've been applying this medicine for quite some time, right?"

It feels like she's been applying it for more than ten minutes. Didn't she just get hurt a little?

Yin Tingyan said coldly, "How can it heal quickly if you don't apply it carefully? Who would care about you? You're such an ungrateful little bastard who takes my kindness for granted."

He turned hostile, pulled her head out of his arms and pushed her away: "Go away."

Imperial physician: "..."

"Are you telling her to get lost? Your tone is so light and flirtatious, it sounds like you're spoiling her."

"Under normal circumstances, wouldn't the Regent have said to kill him?"

"No, this medicine has been applied for quite a long time. If the Regent rubs her for a while, Miss Tang will fall asleep comfortably."

The imperial physician had a lot of complaints in his heart.

Tang Qiansui glanced at Yin Tingyan while listening. She was a little unsure whether to coax Yin Tingyan or not, for fear that she would really annoy him.

So he's actually pampering himself like this?

I really... didn't notice.

Yin Tingyan looked good even when washing his hands. He wiped his hands slowly and when he raised his eyes, he caught Tang Qiansui peeking at him.

"I want to bite her again. Why does she look so delicious?"

Tang Qiansui was frightened and quickly frowned and pouted, pretending to be in great pain.

Yin Tingyan sneered: "If it hurts, just roll over on the bed and lie down. Don't act pitiful in front of me."

"Do you think I will feel sorry for you? Haha, I never feel sorry for anyone."

Tang Qiansui ran to the bed with a puffy face and lay down. She really felt dizzy and wanted to sleep.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Yin Tingyan waved his hand and asked the imperial physician to leave.

As he turned to leave, a servant came to report.

"Your Highness, there's an old woman outside looking for Miss Tang. She claims to be Miss Tang's wet nurse, Feng."

Yin Tingyan said without thinking: "Drive them away."

Tang Qiansui sat up with a start. When she heard the words of Feng's wet nurse, her heart was filled with a dense feeling of grievance and longing.

This wet nurse Feng must be a very important person to the original owner, otherwise this body would not have such a reaction.

She ran out in a hurry: "It's my wet nurse, I want to see her."

Yin Tingyan's face suddenly turned gloomy when he saw her running out in a hurry, her long hair fluttering in the wind as she ran, and a faint scent of medicine gradually faded away as she walked away.

The personal guard noticed the prince's displeasure and habitually said, "Master, shall I go and drive away that Feng?"

Yin Tingyan suddenly laughed, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Why drive her away? She's the wet nurse I miss so much."

"Look, everyone's words in this world are really lies. In her heart, she wants to be good to people, one on the left and one on the right, but she says that she will only be good to me in the future."

"But whoever comes, she can go out and meet him without hesitation."

Yin Tingyan's smile was handsome and charming, but there was a hint of blood and eeriness in it.

He is extremely domineering in nature and never cares about anything, but he may not care who dares to make a promise to him, but the person who makes the promise must keep it.

Otherwise, die.