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

"I'm a doctor. How can a doctor be afraid of wounds? I was the one who wiped the prince's body and gave him the medicine these days when he was in coma. Why did he change when he woke up?"

Jiang Yan pretended to be angry and turned his back to Mo Chengying, "Is it possible that the prince is starting to dislike me?"

Shen Yangui reacted quickly and raised his clothes above his head with both hands.

"How could I dislike you?" Mo Chengying raised his right hand and landed on Jiang Yan's shoulder, "Although I have fallen asleep these past few days, I have been dreaming about you. I dreamed that you were holding me and crying, and that feeling was... It was like a knife was stabbed into my chest, and it was spinning around. I just hated myself for being incompetent and not being able to wake up right away."

Jiang Yan then turned around and leaned closer to Mo Chengying's arms, "Your Majesty..."

Before she put her hands on Mo Chengying's shoulders, Mo Chengying helped her upright, "What did you just say? You wiped my body and gave me medicine for the past few days when I was in coma?"

"What else does the prince think?"

Jiang Yan was leaning against him again, and Mo Chengying took a step outside.

"It's time for Poshan and the others to fight!"

His tone suddenly turned cold, "The king is not dead yet, and they dare to let my princess do the work of these servants?"

Mo Chengying glanced at Shen Yangui, "It's just a mountain village woman who doesn't understand the rules."

He called out, "Poshan, Green Calyx!"

Po Shan and Lv E hurried in, "Slave/subordinate is here."

"Poshan and Cangmin failed to protect the master, so they went to the torture chamber to get fifty military sticks. Lu E had no princess in his eyes, and he slapped his mouth for thirty!"

This punishment came suddenly, and Poshan and Lue immediately begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, but I know my fault."

"The slave's life is not worth cherishing, but the camp's manpower is limited. Please temporarily withdraw your life, so that the slave can stay by the princess's side at all times, so that the merits can be redeemed."

Lu E said it sincerely, "When the spring hunting is over and I return home, I will take the initiative to be tortured."

He broke the mountain and kowtowed, "The same goes for my subordinates."

The Regent's tent was now protected with a solid iron plate and no leaks, all thanks to Po Shan and Cang Min. If these two people were injured, there would be a loophole in this iron plate.

Especially Cang Min, I heard that he was a newcomer who was transferred not long ago, and he is quite loyal. If he is punished for his loyalty this time, there is no guarantee that he will not have dissatisfaction.

"Poshan and Cangmin are the prince's people. They failed to protect their master several times. It is his business to beat or punish them."

Jiang Yan knelt down and begged for mercy, but deliberately emphasized the fault of the two of them, "But Lu'e has been loyal to me and is not disrespectful at all. Please take back your life."

"Loyal?" Mo Chengying put his hands behind his back and looked down at the kneeling person in the tent, "Lv'e, do you know your guilt?"

Lu'e's voice trembled and she said tremblingly: "This slave, this slave is scared..."

"Afraid? What a scary word! Since my wedding, has the princess ever done anything like serving tea and water? Now, I only need to take a nap for two days, but you slaves, regardless of the fact that the princess is injured, force the princess to clean the king. I’m taking medicine, but I still have this king in my eyes?!”

Lu'e kowtowed and defended: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It's the Princess who feels sorry for Your Majesty..."

"You still dare to be stubborn? Fifty slaps!"

"Your Majesty..."

Mo Chengying interrupted Jiang Yan and looked at her puzzled, "What's wrong with you today? You've always acted decisively and clearly rewarded and punished. Why are you speaking for the culprit now? It's different from before."

different?

Jiang Yan was afraid that Mo Chengying would become suspicious, so he raised his head with tender eyes and said, "Lv'e is my personal maid. If my face is beaten with blood and people see it, how vicious will they think I am?"

"What the princess said is true, but this king did not think carefully."

Mo Chengying stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Yan's arm, helped her up, and said to Lu E in a cold voice: "It's just that if you don't punish your mistakes, I'm afraid they will get worse in the future."

He paused for a moment and said, "Change the palms and mouths to the palms and get down."

"My slave, thank you, Your Majesty, and Your Majesty, Princess."

Green Calyx weakly thanked him and retreated with Poshan.

Mo Chengying looked away and said sternly: "You!"

Shen Yangui still kept the gesture of holding the clothes with his hands. When he suddenly heard the word "you", he trembled and raised his head.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you come over and help me change my clothes?"

Mo Chengying spread his hands flat, waiting to be served.

Shen Yangui looked at Jiang Yan as if he had no experience in serving others.

Mo Chengying scolded: "What? I can't help you, can I?"

Lu E and the others had already been punished for serving the prince. Jiang Yan was afraid of taking someone else's job again and making Mo Chengying suspicious, so he nodded and Shen Yangui went over.

After taking off his middle coat, his chest was covered with gauze. Except for the well-defined muscles on his abdomen, nothing else could be seen.

Mo Chengying seemed to have no intention of saying, "What kind of identity do you think Hu Yanyu is?"

"Why did the prince suddenly ask like this?" Jiang Yan did not dare to answer directly for fear of discovering anything unusual. She pretended to pour tea, "Isn't he an envoy from Xirong?"

"How can a small envoy from Xirong have the ability to create false evidence that my mother is the eldest princess of Nanchu?"

"Fake evidence?"

Jiang Yan and Shen Yangui looked at Mo Chengying at the same time, but the meanings in their eyes were different.

One is surprised, the other is happy.

"Yes, didn't you suspect something was wrong before?" Mo Chengying asked with clear eyes, "Why are you so surprised now?"

Jiang Yan covered it up and said, "I just didn't expect my suspicion to be verified so quickly."

Mo Chengying looked at her intently and continued to ask: "Do you think it is possible that he is from Nanchu?"

"How come the people from Nanchu are on the mission to Xirong?"

"He will disguise himself."

"Disguise? Is there really such a thing as disguise in this world? It sounds so real." Jiang Yan couldn't stand Mo Chengying's eyes and pretended to drink tea, "How did the prince know that he gave false evidence?"

Mo Chengying saw Jiang Yan turning his back and reaching out to push Shen Yangui into his arms. She was so frightened that she stretched out her hand to push him, but he was so unscrupulous that he rubbed his face against her hair.

"News came from Beijing this morning that the people sent to Yongzhou to investigate years ago have returned. You can rest assured that my mother is not a descendant of the Baili family in Nanchu, but a genuine Daxia person."

Aniang has always concealed her life experience. After she was forced to question her in Meiyuan, the evidence of the golden needle bag came out.

Then he pointed to Nanchu Bailishi.

It's all too coincidental.

He obviously knew that Xia and Chu were at war, so it was difficult to investigate.

Shen Yangui didn't believe it at the time, but he had no other clues.

"How...really?"

Jiang Yan changed his words quickly and was puzzled, "Didn't Yu'er say that Aniang is the eldest princess of Nanchu? He made it clear and clear. There can be no mistake."

When it came to He Lianjue, Shen Yangui understood it immediately.

That is the King of Nanchu.

She remembered that on the day she first met Helianjue at Shen Mansion years ago, she told Wen Chuanbai about it in the downtown area.

With He Lianjue's ability, it was easy to make guesses based on this, then send a letter back to Nanchu and make some false evidence.

If I were weak-minded, for the sake of A-niang's status as the eldest princess and her bloodline of Nanchu, I might really go back to her motherland with him.

But everything else is easy to say. Since Aniang is not from Nanchu, why was her father blackmailing her?

Jiang Yan also had such doubts and asked Shen Yangui's question.

"My mother was threatened by your father not because of the blood of the eldest princess of the enemy country, but..."

At this point, Mo Chengying paused and said, "She has killed someone before."

Shen Yangui suspected that he had heard wrongly. When he was a child, he killed all the chickens used during the Chinese New Year. How could A Niang kill someone?

"Ever killed anyone?"

Without her identity as the eldest princess of Nanchu, it would be fine if there were other clues.

Jiang Yan became interested and turned around, "My mother is devoted to saving people, how can she kill people? Your Majesty, please don't talk nonsense."

Mo Chengying picked up the robe next to him, and the robe drew an arc in the air. The two turned around - he was still holding her, and his broad body just blocked her completely.

He didn't know how to express it, so he said tactfully: "Because my hands are stained with blood, I have been atoneing for my sins throughout my life."

This sentence clearly explains why my mother-in-law has entered the realm of a saint because of her kindness, without asking for anything in return.