The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

The flames shot up to the sky.

Heart-wrenching screams echoed in her ears, corpses were lying on the ground, broken walls and mountains and rivers were broken.

The air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

"Xixi, Xixi, Xixi..."

Who was calling her name tenderly and intimately in her ear?

The dull pain in her internal organs and the broken meridians, as if the pain of being tortured by slow slicing, was soothed little by little in this gentle voice.

"Xixi, Xixi, Xixi..."

The voice was getting farther and farther away, weaker and weaker, until it disappeared, "Rong Yu!"

Nan Xi sat up suddenly, cold sweat on her forehead, fear in her eyes.

The person who was usually calm and indifferent, but at this moment, even breathing was uncontrollably rapid.

"Are you having a nightmare?" The noble and cold voice sounded, with a bit of smoke-free breath, like a touch of coolness in the hot summer, breaking into Nan Xi's eardrum without warning.

Nan Xi turned her head in shock, and met a pair of indifferent eyes that suppressed some emotions. Her thoughts were still confused, and she could not distinguish between reality and dreams.

Staring at the handsome man in front of her with cold eyes, Nan Xi's mind was blank, and only the lingering agarwood fragrance lingering on the wings of her nose was her familiar breath, as if it was engraved into her bones, lingering and lingering.

Nan Xi gently closed her eyes and greedily took a deep breath of the breath that had made her want to escape countless times.

Then she slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes gradually became clear, and she could see the man's face more clearly.

This was a face as graceful as a startled swan, as beautiful as if it had amazed time.

Like a snow lotus, cold and pure, like a cloud crane, noble and elegant, like a blue dragon, unattainable, like... Rakshasa, cruel and ruthless.

Many words of praise were used on him, all related to his appearance.

Many descriptions with awe were completely due to his merits and power.

His name is so noble that no one dares to mention it in the whole Great Zhou.

Rong Yu.

Rong is the royal family surname. Rong Yu is the youngest uncle of the current emperor. He is the regent king and the generalissimo of the army of the Great Zhou, holding the military power and the power of the government.

The two words Rong Yu represent a heavy weight, the ultimate elegance, the ultimate dignity and strength.

But such a person, such a person, died so miserably in the end.

Nan Xi pursed her lips and turned pale, and a dull pain came over her heart again.

It's all because of her.

"Does my existence really make you so unbearable?" Rong Yu looked at her pale face, and the suppressed bottom of his eyes seemed to condense a storm, but his tone was calm and almost indifferent.

Nan Xi was startled again, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.

The panic in the clear eyes that had not yet faded fell into Rong Yu's sight. The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and a bitterness appeared on his handsome and noble face. He closed his eyes and turned away resolutely.

"Rong Yu." Nan Xi spoke, her voice was slightly hoarse, but there was no emotional fluctuation, "I have something to tell you."

Perhaps even she herself could not believe that she could calm down so quickly in such a short time.

Something to say?

What?

Say that she would never like him in this life, and that as long as she was still alive, she would definitely find a way to leave here?

Or, would she rather die than see his disgusting face?

Rong Yu clenched his hands, his voice tense: "I don't want to listen."

"You have to listen." Nan Xi's voice was calm and calm, but a little tough, "If you don't listen, I will write you a divorce letter."

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