Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

Chapter 15 Applying Medicine

Mo Chengying was anxious and annoyed, "What's going on? Hesitating!"

If it weren't for his age, Mo Chengying would have given him a kick to relieve his anger.

The doctor kowtows: "Continue to work hard."

"Lots of nonsense!"

"Sex should be temperate."

The doctor wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Mo Chengying: "..." The culprit is actually myself.

Shen Yangui, who was lying on the bed and had just woken up, slowly pulled up the quilt and covered half of his face after hearing the doctor's words.

The doctor almost pressed his face to the ground, "I guess the princess may have a laceration. Does she need any medicine..."

Shen Yangui's dream when he was young was to kill a cow with three punches, but he didn't expect that he would faint because of such a thing when he grew up.

Shame on Dafa.

She pulled the quilt and covered her entire face.

The regent's lips curved, "Go ahead."

When everyone went out, those who prescribed medicine prescribed medicine and those who prepared meals prepared meals.

After the soup was boiled, Mo Chengying took it personally. He took a spoon, took a spoonful, blew on it, and then put it near Shen Yangui's mouth.

"I tried it. It's not hot. Drink it."

If you drink this medicine, will you suffer yourself to death?

Shen Yangui twitched the corners of his mouth, "..."

She silently reached out and took the medicine bowl in Mo Chengying's hand, blew on it with a breath, then raised her head and drank up the medicine.

Then he stuffed the bowl back into Mo Chengying's hand.

Mo Chengying looked at the soup in the spoon and the empty bowl. He really didn't expect that she could drink the medicine so quickly.

Shen Yangui thought for a while, opened his mouth and drank the soup in the spoon.

"Finished."

She reached out and pushed his hand, placing the spoon into the bowl.

Mo Chengying: "..."

Shen Yangui was a little unsure: He wouldn't be unhappy if he drank the medicine too quickly, right?

She tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth and put on a smile.

Lu E walked in and said, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Liu wants to see a doctor after she is sentenced."

Mo Chengying: "Liu?"

Lu'e replied: "Replying to the prince, he is from the Yongzhou magistrate's family."

Oops!

I almost forgot that in order to establish his authority today, I took the initiative to punish his beautiful concubine.

Shen Yangui lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Your Majesty, I forgive you, I didn't mean it..."

"What are you doing out of bed if you don't feel well?" Mo Chengying put the bowl into Lu'e's hand and helped Shen Yangui back to bed with both hands, "Didn't I tell you not to call myself my concubine?"

Shen Yangui hesitated: "I...she..."

Mo Chengying remembered Liu Qingqing. In her previous life, she had a very unforgiving mouth. She often instigated others to bully Qingqing, and she also had a habit of currying favor with the Queen Mother.

It would be a disaster for something with such evil intentions to stay in the house.

His tone was as light as a flying feather, "Pull out the tongue and send it back to Yongzhou."

Shen Yangui choked on his own saliva, "Cough cough cough."

Mo Chengying asked nervously: "What's wrong? But is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Shen Yangui shook his head repeatedly.

Mo Chengying realized that it would be too bloody to directly mention the punishment in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, dear, it has nothing to do with you."

He didn't want Shen Yangui to think that Liu Qingqing's punishment was related to her and put a psychological burden on her.

"Her father, Liu Hui, will rely on flattery to move from Yongzhou to Beijing to serve as an official. Then he will oppose me everywhere."

future? By the time?

Why does it sound so like someone trying to inflict a crime?

Mo Chengying called Po Shan, "Yongzhou Magistrate Liu Hui was corrupted by Mo and has been replaced."

The punishment for corruption in this dynasty is extremely strict, and the death penalty can be imposed for a thousand taels involved in the case. He changed it lightly, which means that the Liu family is likely to be insecure.

The Liu family's official fortune has come to an end.

After lunch, Lu E brought the newly made ointment from the doctor's side, and Mo Chengying took it over.

"I'll help you apply the medicine."

How can this, this, this be faked by others?

"I will do it myself."

Shen Yangui's face was as bright as the sunset, burning with fire.

"Where have I not touched you these days? Are you as shy as I am now?"

Mo Chengying cleaned his hands, wiped them dry, put his fingers together to apply the ointment, and muttered: "You used to be very courageous, but now you are so timid."

No matter how courageous you are, you can't accept others giving you medicine.

Shen Yangui couldn't hear anything now, she just felt extremely ashamed. She covered her head with both hands, as if her whole head was being put into a stove and burned.

"Don't look."

"How can you apply medicine to the wound if you don't look at it?"

She shook her head firmly.

Mo Chengying sighed, "We haven't separated since the wedding. We haven't seen each other for several hours, but we can't even watch?"

"Different."

Shen Yangui wanted to die and asked him to look at the wound and apply medicine. It would be more satisfying to kill him with a knife.

Mo Chengying couldn't resist her, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I won't watch."

Shen Yan Guiman thought he would give up on the medicine.

As a result, like a cat, he lay on top of her, spread his legs, and searched for her wounds with his hands.

"My hand holds a weapon. It doesn't matter. Don't move it, otherwise the wound will hurt."

The thin calluses of the fingertips massaged the wounds and the mucous membranes without wounds.

His fingers were long and slender, and he applied the medicine very carefully, not at all careless like a rough guy in the army.

There is probably mint in the ointment, and when applied to the wound, it is refreshing and refreshing, and very comfortable.

Occasionally, when a clear spring flows by, he will kiss her.

As if on purpose, his fingers went deeper.

Shen Yangui couldn't even cover it now, and begged shyly: "Don't go in any further."

"The doctor said that you need to apply medicine on any injured areas."

Mo Chengying looked at her, "It's only two fingers, far different from me, why can't I bear it?"

Is this something that can be compared and said?

Shen Yangui's face was so red that she could bleed at any time, so she simply closed her eyes.

The embarrassment prevented her from saying another word.

Mo Chengying couldn't help teasingly: "Qingqing, what if I want it now?"

Isn't the main role of the princess is to meet the needs of the prince?

Shen Yangui responded by wrapping his arms around his neck.

Mo Chengying suddenly frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Shen Yangui felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. She speculated that it was something she did not do well that made him angry, so she endured the discomfort and bent her knees.

"Shen Yan returns."

Since getting married, he has never called him by his first name like this.

Shen Yangui opened his eyes and looked at him, took the initiative to kiss him, and said timidly:

"Your Majesty..."

Mo Chengying pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, and said seriously: "Look at me."

Shen Yan returned to his dark eyes and saw himself clearly.

Mo Chengying looked at her pitiful appearance, and finally couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Qingqing, who taught you to be submissive?"

Shen Yan returned silently.

"You can say no, as long as it's something you don't want to do, you can refuse." He pushed her hair away and kissed her eyes, "I don't want you to wrong yourself."

"reject?"

Since entering the capital, reality has forced her to bend down and kneel down time and time again. Shen Yangui has long been used to being submissive. She never thought that one day someone would allow her to refuse.

She lowered her legs and retracted her hand.

"I do not want."

"Put what you learn into practice, right?"

"What the prince just said is that once a man has said his word, it is hard to chase him back."

"I'm the exception!"

Shen Yangui pulled the quilt sideways, trying to cover himself, but before the quilt came over, Mo Chengying hid half of his body.

"Want to run?"

He took off her clothes and kissed her.

The sudden force made her unable to hold back the sound, and she quickly bit the quilt.

"Your Majesty."

Mo Chengying's voice came out muffled, "Husband."

"Husband, please spare me."