C5 The Sickly Prince X the Cold Prince Regent(5)

Xie Michuan was Emperor Chong Jing's most beloved son. He was a young man of great importance. At the age of seventeen, he led the army and defeated the Jin Dynasty's biggest threat, the False Dynasty Chen Guo.

After eight years of guarding the border, no outsider from the north dared to invade. When the late emperor succeeded the throne, he was ordered to return to the capital to stabilize the court. Today, before he ascended the throne, he was ordered to assist the new emperor and be conferred the title of Prince Regent.

Xie Michuan was now almost forty years old. He had devoted all of his energy to the Great Jin for more than ten years. He had accumulated a lot of power and influence in the court.

The Great Jin was a heavy burden placed on his shoulders by his father. It had been many years since Xie Michuan had experienced such a feeling of being disturbed by others.

It was this cheap nephew whom he had never seen seriously in the past. Today, he suddenly felt uneasy. It was an indescribable torture, and there was no way to grasp the reason behind it.

Tu Chiyu allowed the imperial physician who came to diagnose his pulse. He looked at the familiar face with interest and revealed a complicated expression that he had never seen before.

Although it was only for a moment, it was something he had never seen on Shi Qin's face. He cared about it.

Shi Qin was always gentle and tolerant to him. He was also so distant and indifferent. Even if he was right in front of him, he wouldn't be able to touch him.

As the saying goes, the Dao is different from each other, and they don't work together. The distance between them was more than just a myriad of mountains and rivers, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was nine heavens and ten lands.

The atmosphere in the room was a little strange. After the imperial physicians who were hurriedly dragged over confirmed that the former emperor's favorite, His Highness Prince Ann, was not poisoned, they all carefully looked at Prince Regent's face.

"Prince, His Highness Prince Ann's maternal illness is a little serious. There are no signs of poisoning."

Xie Michuan's face was solemn. Only Tu Chiyu could tell that he was not paying attention.

He waited until the imperial doctor gave him some warm medicine before he finally calmed down and gave the order on behalf of the young emperor. He moved Prince Ann Xie Linan, who lived in the palace, out of the Imperial City and sent him to the Imperial Manor on Nanshan Hill.

It was called: Cultivation and recovery.

Looking at his tall and straight back, Tu Chiyu's beautiful eyes showed some sadness. He murmured in a daze, "Shi Qin."

The man who left didn't stop for even a second. He tried to find the answer he wanted. The sadness in Tu Chiyu's eyes turned into coldness.

He would never mistake Immortal Lord Lingyi's Qi. No matter why he came, he had no memory of it.

Since he could not remember anything, it would be easy.

The people from the Prince Regent's Residence moved very quickly. Before noon, Tu Chiyu "invited" Tu Chiyu out of the palace. A group of light horses escorted the carriage on the road to the courtyard.

The capital of the Great Jin was bustling and charming. The wind blew and the smoke was flourishing. The streets were crowded with carriages and people. The cries of merchants and soldiers lingered in the air.

Inside the carriage was a maid with a round face. She looked rather delicate and honest as she chattered angrily beside Tu Chiyu's ear.

"His Highness clearly treats Ming He well. That slut Ming He actually dares to betray His Highness when she turns her head. What a black-hearted and rotten thing!"

This little palace maid's name was Mingyan. She was Xie Lin'an's personal maid just like Minghe.

Due to Xie Lin'an jumping around too happily previously, Xie Michuan cleaned up the people around him and changed a batch. Only this silly girl was left.

Tu Chiyu rested his chin lazily and looked out the car window. His pretty peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing Immortal Lord Lingyi attracting his emotions when he was new in this world, he ignored something else.

Although his original body was a little stupid and did not know his own limits and did not understand the situation, he was at most an idiot. He was not an evil person, and he was quite good to the people he served.

After all, it was good to flatter and serve people when they were stupid. Carrying a master was a capital offense. That palace maid called Ming He had sold her master so cleanly and cleanly. She was probably aiming to become a palace concubine.

If the palace maid knew that the dragon bed that she was willing to carry the master on her back was actually a woman's, how interesting would it be?

Yin and Yang were different. Tu Chiyu could tell at first glance that it was a woman and a soul from another world when he saw the little emperor today.

Such a situation was not common, but Tu Chiyu had encountered it many times. He did not like to wander around in the mortal world, but there was a Nightmare that yearned for the human world.

Nightmare's artifact body was extremely dark and fierce, causing her, this artifact spirit, to be extremely fierce as well. Apart from the source world, the small world couldn't accommodate her. As a result, Tu Chiyu had once experienced a period of time where he was ordered to search for small stories in the human world in the lower realms every day.

Prince Regent and his little wife, the emperor disguised as a man, huh!

The resentful and aggrieved Singing Goose seemed to feel a wave of cold energy spreading up her ankle from the carriage. She could not help but shut her mouth resentfully.

His Highness seems to have become terrifying...