By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

"The people you sent to protect me secretly weren't incompetent, but the assassins who came after them were even more powerful."

"Love means wanting both of you to be well and become better. You don't want me to get hurt, and I don't want you to get hurt either."

Her eyes fell on Yin Tingyan's wound, and her heartache was beyond words.

Yin Tingyan was very satisfied: "This injury is worth it. It lets me know that you care about me so much. What could make me happier than this?"

Tang Qiansui patted his muscular chest. "What nonsense are you talking about? If you just ask me, I'll tell you. Do I need to get hurt to prove it?"

"You're not a child anymore, why are you acting like a fool like Yin Qing?"

Yin Tingyan chuckled, with a naughty look in his eyes, and hooked his arms around Tang Qiansui's neck, pressing down to kiss her.

Yin Qing's large, conspicuous bag appeared again at an inappropriate time.

"Seventh Uncle, I'm here. I brought you some roasted squab. I roasted it myself. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Come and try it. It's very nourishing."

Yin Tingyan and Tang Qiansui separated in a second, and she was pushed away by the hypocritical Yin Tingyan.

Tang Qiansui was speechless.

You can pretend all you want, but sooner or later you won't be able to continue.

As Yin Qing finished speaking, someone came in.

Holding a black object in his hand, he walked directly in front of Yin Tingyan and Tang Qiansui.

There was still a hint of black ash on Yin Qing's face, which showed that she was really working hard.

"Seventh Uncle, look, how's my roast? Isn't it fragrant? I could smell the aroma all the way here."

"Aunt Qi only baked one this time. My Seventh Uncle is injured, so give it to him first. I'll bake another one for you later."

Tang Qiansui looked at the unrecognizable black mass and shook her head frantically.

"I don't need it. I like to eat vegetarian food these days. Please give it to your seventh uncle."

Tang Qiansui patted Yin Tingyan's chest and said, "This is a token of my child's love. Don't waste it. Eat it all."

This thing is scarier than dark cuisine. Whoever eats it is a warrior.

Yin Tingyan's face was darker than the roasted pigeon.

"Take it away."

He said it coldly.

Yin Qing's enthusiasm was instantly dashed.

"Take it away? How could you let me take it away, Uncle Seven? I spent a long time baking it."

"Do you know how hard I worked to select a pigeon? I did every step myself. How could you let me take it away without even taking a bite?"

Yin Qing's young heart seemed to have suffered great harm.

Tang Qiansui pursed her lips to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

Yin Tingyan is no longer a good person. He has hurt other people's feelings. She should not make things worse and hurt Yin Qing's heart as well.

Yin Tingyan said impatiently, "Just take it away if I tell you to. Look at what you roasted. Is it edible?"

"Your Seventh Uncle is injured, not full of energy. If he eats this, I don't think it will be very beneficial. In fact, you might even kill him."

"Do you want me to die early and be reincarnated?"

The death gaze pressed down with great oppression.

Yin Qing immediately shrank half a head.

The outstretched hand was retracted and drooped limply.

"I understand. The Seventh Uncle dislikes my poor cooking skills."

She looked so aggrieved that she seemed about to break.

Is Yin Tingyan spoiling you?

He said bluntly: "Yes, I hate it very much, take it away quickly."

Yin Qing suddenly whimpered, "Seventh Uncle, why are you like this? I meant well, humph."

The little bully flicked his sleeves and ran away.

Tang Qiansui sighed, "Why did you bother him? If he cried, was sad, didn't eat properly, or even had heart problems, wouldn't you have to comfort him yourself?"

Yin Tingyan said coldly, "Does this prince know how to coax people?"

Tang Qiansui smiled and bent down to kiss him: "Yes, aren't you just coaxing me?"

Yin Tingyan also laughed: "I'm only trying to please you, the others are nothing."

Yin Qing had originally just pretended to cry and ran out, then sneaked back and hid outside the door, waiting to eavesdrop on the Seventh Prince's words of regret.

What kind of heartbreaking stuff did I hear?

Who is he?

"Ahhh, Seventh Uncle is so annoying. Am I nothing? He's biased! Seventh Uncle is biased!"

Yin Qing was really angry this time. She threw the roasted pigeon away, snorted coldly, and ran away.

He had no choice but to run. He had the courage to throw away the roasted pigeon, but he didn't have the courage to shout in front of Yin Tingyan for fear of being scolded.

Tang Qiansui and the other man looked out the door at the same time.

The nurse picked up the roasted pigeon and said with a smile, "The young prince seems really angry and threw things away."

As the nurse said this, she was about to take the horrible string of black charcoal and throw it away.

Yin Tingyan suddenly called out to her, "Wait, bring it to me."

The nurse was startled and looked at the charcoal in her hand: "Your Highness wants this?"

Yin Tingyan's eyes were sharp, but he didn't say anything.

The wet nurse did not dare to delay and hurriedly handed the charcoal to Yin Tingyan.

Tang Qiansui helped hold it: "What are you doing? You're not going to throw this thing away. Are you planning to use it as a specimen?"

Yin Tingyan sneered, "Does this prince have the leisure to do that?"

He frowned at the piece of charcoal, seemed to have made a great decision, and finally opened his mouth.

Tang Qiansui immediately covered Yin Tingyan's mouth.

"What do you want to do?"

Yin Tingyan looked at her without saying anything, after all, her mouth was covered.

Tang Qiansui didn't let go and warned, "You don't want to eat it, do you? I'm warning you, eating this might cause diarrhea, so be careful."

Although the child’s intentions are important, we can’t joke about their health.

Yin Tingyan smiled, "It's the first time that kid has done something like this, so he must be feeling proud and excited."

"I didn't say what he wanted. He must be feeling very aggrieved and angry right now. His heart is just fine, so I can't let him hold on to his anger."

Tang Qiansui sighed inexplicably: "You are such a good uncle."

"When I first met you, I would never have thought that you would have such a gentle and thoughtful side. I'm so lucky to be your nephew."

Yin Tingyan said calmly, "It's not entirely happy. I have so many nephews, and none of them are not afraid of me. The only two I love are these two."

Because of Yin Tingyan's love, Yin Qing and the little emperor are the happiest and most confident among the children.

"Then why are you biased?" Tang Qiansui was puzzled.

Yin Tingyan slowly turned the branch, looked at the charcoal on it and smiled, "Yin Long's father is my biological brother, and Yin Qing's father died protecting my eldest brother."

"These two children are the ones I can't let go of the most, and the ones I feel the most guilty about."

Tang Qiansui had no way of commenting on the power struggle back then. Even if she didn't ask, she knew it was very cruel.

Close relatives killing each other is the worst tragedy in the world.