Song Yiqin

The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died.

While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate.

Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons.

Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously.

The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?"

The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck."

After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides.

"Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

Yu Yunxi's words reminded Chu Ruishi that Xiao Shici was a guest. He coughed awkwardly and pretended to say calmly, "You're young, but your chess skills are good. It's just that you're… slightly worse than me…"

'Is the Third Prince really slightly worse than you? Aren't you evenly matched?'

Yu Yunxi did not know whether to laugh or cry. After all, her grandfather was becoming more and more like a child.

Chu Ruishi coughed again and said with a straight face, "Since it's already so late at night, we can only play chess again another day. Yunxi, I'll have to trouble you to send the Third Prince back."

"How can I let Yunxi send me back? If anything, I should send her back to the King of Zhenbei's Residence," Xiao Shici said gently.

Chu Ruishi waved his hand and said with a smile, "Alright, I don't care who sends who back as long as you go back together."

I’m the Third Prince of Beixiao