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

When Mo Chengying hugged her, he deliberately turned her body sideways to prevent Shen Yangui from pushing her away.

On that side, the center of gravity is unstable.

Shen Yangui's hand subconsciously grabbed his.

Stars hang far away in the sky, blinking from time to time.

The blades of grass reached up to my ankles, scratching my skin through my spring shirt.

The sound of wind in the forest could not cover up the sticky and delicate sound.

Hu Yanyu saw the strands of hair entangled in the night sky, and saw the hands on Mo Chengying's shoulders getting tighter and tighter.

Just can't see the lips that are touching each other.

Mo Chengying finally confirmed that his sweetheart was still there, released her lips, and whispered in her ear:

"Who allowed you to run around alone?"

He looked at the window, and their eyes met in the night sky. For a moment, thousands of troops and horses clashed, swords flashed, shouts of death were heard, and beacon fire and smoke were everywhere.

An insect chirps occasionally in the grass.

Mo Chengying twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and lifted Shen Yangui upright.

In the end, he won this silent battle.

Hu Yanyu used force and pulled down the curtain on the window.

"Sir, be careful not to hurt your hand."

Xuti Puyi didn't see what happened outside just now. He only saw the regent taking the princess away through the crack of the door. He couldn't help but said:

"The eldest lady just showed no mercy to you, the young master, and was not allowed to touch you. However, she was very polite to the regent. Isn't this treating you too differently?"

"Qingqing has always been like this. She always pays attention to the truth in everything she does. The man named Mo is now her husband. If she fights with fists and kicks, isn't she asking for trouble? She is not stupid."

Hu Yanyu carefully put the hosta she had just pulled out from Shen Yangui's head onto her chest, "When she marries me in the future, she will naturally do the same to me."

"But the eldest lady is too rude to the young master now. The young master is a dignified man..."

Hu Yanyu slowly turned his face and forced his words back with his eyes.

Xuti Puyi was also frightened. He looked at the footprints on his young master's chest and complained softly: "I feel that the eldest lady is a little ungrateful."

"You have never seen her when she was a child, so lawless."

Hu Yanyu dusted off the dust on his chest and said, "With her skills, if she wants to harm me, she can send me home with just one kick, so why bother asking Baba to give me medicine?"

"She has been in a difficult situation for the past two months, but she still wants to make medicine for me..."

"It has not been easy for her these past few years. Before she got married, she had to play the role of a good daughter in the Shen family. After she got married, she had to be a good princess in the palace. How could she be rude in front of me? She was just being herself without any scruples. .”

Xuti Puyi expressed...did not agree with this.

"She treats me differently from Mo Chengying."

is it?

Xuti Puyi Xuti Puyi looked at the bottle of antidote given by the eldest lady, which made his young master completely confused.

He couldn't help but look up at his young master, his eyes sparkling, and it was clear that the smile in his heart was reflected in his eyes.

The last time the young master was so happy was when he decided to come to Daxia, right?

I hope the eldest lady will not let down her young master.

?Big account.

Mo Chengying carried Shen Yan back into the tent, walked around the screen, and put him on the bed.

He was actually a little angry, angry that she didn't tell him and secretly went to see that Shuangyu.

On the way back, Shen Yan spent all her energy on guarding against Shuangyu's secret guards. She lay down on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"He is indeed well prepared. I don't know when he will start. From tomorrow on, you will keep me with you every day..."

She let go, and seeing that Mo Chengying had no intention of leaving, she wrapped her arms around him again.

"What's wrong?" She looked around cautiously and asked silently, "But you're following me?"

Mo Chengying didn't answer and glanced toward the window from the corner of his eye.

Shen Yangui looked at his face, blinked twice, and immediately understood: This was going to be a show to let the secret guard go back to deal with the mission.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. I will never run around again. Don't! Ah!"

She moved her eyes up and down and signaled: Pull off your clothes, hurry up!

Mo Chengying put his hands on both sides of her and did not move.

Shen Yangui saw that half of his body was blocked by the bed curtain and could not see clearly outside, so he pulled off his clothes.

Then he casually said: "I am not feeling well today. If you want, can you ask Lu E to invite the concubine? Please, my lord..."

As she spoke, she kicked her feet in and her embroidered shoes flew out.

Mo Chengying looked at Xuejichunshan, where was he still angry?

He stood up, untied his belt, threw away his clothes, and then held her ankles.

Gently drag the person over.

The two people's eyes were entangled together, like cooked glutinous rice and lotus roots. After being broken open, they were sticky and connected, but the words they spoke were very inconsistent.

He pressed fiercely: "Tell me! Where did you carry me tonight? Who did you meet?"

She shook her voice and replied tremblingly: "I just went out for a walk and didn't see anyone."

Mo Chengying thought it was very interesting, so he didn't tell Shen Yangui that even birds couldn't get close to the big tent.

He just kept whispering in her ear, coaxing her to cooperate some more, and some more.

The bed in the big tent is naturally not as strong as the one in the palace. The golden hook swings and the green gauze tent is lowered.

The curtains are intertwined with white walls.

This camp is not comparable to the palace. It has not only beds, but also walls.

Cang Min was young. In his short life, he had never seen many girls with haircuts. He stood guard at the door, listening to what was going on inside, always worried that the princess would fall apart along with the wooden frame.

He vaguely understood what was going on.

But after all, it was the first time to watch such a night, and the vigorous man felt as if his acupoints had been tapped and he did not dare to move.

Lu E on the other side looked like a veteran who had experienced many battles, with an unchanging expression. She looked at the clock and called Cang Min twice in a low voice. When she received no response, she came to his side and stretched out her hand to give him a gentle push.

"Cangmin."

Cang Min was so frightened that he took a step back and even picked up the knife.

Lu'e thought he was feeling unwell, "Are you okay?"

"No." It's okay, it's just that there are more tents in the camp.

Cang Min looked at the green calyx under the starlight, which was gentle and beautiful. He was obviously not thinking about anything, but his face turned red inexplicably.

"How..." He cleared his throat, "What's wrong?"

Lu'e whispered: "I'm going to fetch water, and you'll be here to guard me. If anyone asks to see you, you don't have to report to me. If you're willing to wait, just wait outside."

Cang Min wanted to say that he was going to fetch water, but at this moment, a delicate gasp came into his ears.