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

As the candle flame went out, the sound inside also stopped abruptly.

Helianjue realized there was a trick and moved back quietly.

Lu'e didn't have any martial arts skills, but her reaction was not bad. She looked sideways and said, "What? A centurion knows the taste when he eats marrow. I listened to him last time, but I want to hear it again this time?"

He Lianjue immediately realized that Lu E was talking about the night before he kidnapped Shen Yan.

"There's been a lot going on in the camp lately, and I'm just afraid something will happen."

Lu'e quietly moved half a step towards him, put her head close to him, imitated those long-tongued servants, and chatted:

"Our princess is dignified and reserved. She won't say anything easily unless the prince forces her to do so."

"Force her?"

"Pleasure in the boudoir, the prince's little hobby."

The guards patrolled by, and Lue coughed twice and stood still.

Shen Yangui looked at the bed, one moment preparing to perform a courtesy to Duke Zhou, the next moment directly having a tryst with Duke Zhou, and suddenly he began to believe that his mother-in-law had killed someone.

The amount of medicine that can knock a person down in an instant, just a little more than a fingernail, can kill a person.

She hid in a corner, secretly lit a piece of incense and placed it on the bedside.

Green smoke curled up in the tent. Shen Yangui took Jiang Yan off Mo Chengying, put her in a twisted position, and wrapped Mo Chengying tightly in a quilt.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, whatever you want will appear in your dreams.

After doing all this, her eyes had adapted to the darkness, and she silently walked to the couch.

The moon was high in the sky, and the chirping of insects outside made the night even more silent.

A beam of clear light outside the window fell on the couch. Shen Yangui listened to the even breathing sounds in the tent and fell asleep lightly.

Suddenly - there was a heat next to him. Just when he opened his eyes, his vision went dark.

She was shocked. She hadn't heard any footsteps. How could someone come?

There were two people on the same quilt. When Shen Yangui opened his mouth, he sealed it with a kiss.

Shen Yan returned and thought it was He Lianjue who was staging a sneak attack, so she came in for some excitement in the middle of the night. She had already touched the silver needle with her hand, and a voice rang in her ears.

"Qingqing, it's me..."

It's like ants lining up to step on the down and get into the ears.

Inaudible.

He held her in his arms, with his hands on the back of her head, their noses touching, surrounded by warm and moist air.

This sound and this touch are definitely Jing Ming’s.

But why did he wake up?

He will wake up, but what about Jiang Yan?

Shen Yangui's heart beat faster, and she gently pushed his chest twice with her hand, signaling him to go back quickly.

"Don't worry, Po Shan is already outside the door. He Lianjue and his people can't get in. With A Niang's medicine, Jiang Yan can't wake up."

Shen Yangui understood that Aniang was taking advantage of the interaction between drugs, and the antidote was in the bowl of soup that Mo Chengying drank earlier.

The hand she placed on his chest slid along the skin to his back.

The two hugged each other tightly, and he murmured his longing, "You have been standing by my side all day, but I still miss you."

What words can express is not as good as what is in the heart.

Lips and teeth depend on each other, and fishes play with each other.

The limited oxygen in the small space could not support the endless affection, and her breathing was not smooth. She wanted to separate, but he refused, so he stretched out a hand and pulled down the quilt.

The two finally popped their heads out of the quilt, and Shen Yangui felt that he was almost drowned.

Mo Chengying let go of her lips and moved to her ear, his teeth nibbling at the earlobe with uncertainty.

"Is this really you?"

In the past, he liked to kiss her eyebrows, her forehead, her cheeks... every inch of her skin, but now that she has changed her appearance, he can only feel it on her lips.

Well, the ears still seem to be hers.

He looked at her face again. Yuexia's eyes were right, but her appearance was always wrong.

"Why do I think I'm getting along with another girl?"

Shen Yangui frowned, Jiao Didi snorted, and put her hand on his chest, clearly saying:

You dare to kiss me if you are not sure?

"Not sure." Mo Chengying said.

He blinked and stared at Shen Yangui, trying to match this strange but familiar person with his sweetheart.

"Let me make sure."

Shen Yangui felt a wet and cool sensation on his skin, from his ears, to his neck, to his shoulders, to his collarbone, and the clothes fell down according to his will.

"Huh?" Don't mess around.

Shen Yan didn't move much when he returned, but he was not happy about it at first, "Don't move around, I'm seriously injured."

You know you're seriously injured and you dare to tease her?

Mo Chengying could accurately understand the meaning of every pause she made, "I don't care, I want to make sure this is my wife."

The baby found rations.

He buried his head in the mountains.

The feel is right, the smell is right, nothing is missing.

what is it then?

The little regent appeared and silently asked the little princess: Is that you? is it you?

Can you give me a hug?

Let me go in and take a look at you, okay?

Shen Yangui touched his wound with his hand and said: The wound has just scabbed, and the doctor said that strenuous exercise is not recommended.

"It doesn't matter what the doctor says."

"You have to leave some traces, otherwise how can you fool the one outside?"

"Good lady, my waist is not injured, why should I worry?"

Within a few words, there were no clothes left under the thin quilt.

The sleep-aid incense worked wonders, and Jiang Yan seemed to move a little. She completed Helian Jue's instructions in her dream. In reality, she occasionally made a sound, which scared Shen Yan tightly and quickly covered her mouth.

This feels so weird.

Obviously she and Jing Ming were husband and wife, but now they seemed to be carrying their husband and wife behind their backs, wandering around outside.

Mo Chengying felt like a fish in water and liked her sudden nervousness very much.

The moon sets, the sun rises, and the night is full of joy.

He lay on her chest, listened to her heartbeat, put her hands on his face, and said to himself:

"No one but you."

The morning breeze was slightly cool, and Shen Yangui was on guard. After all, he couldn't fall asleep, so he touched his face.

Mo Chengying immediately moved forward and whispered happily: "Are you awake?"

The skin friction makes the blood warmer.

He did not hesitate to choose to let the two little guys meet.

Shen Yangui pursed his mouth, closed his eyes hard, tilted his head back, and raised his chin high.

The sun breaks through the clouds and shines into the woods, the dewdrops on the leaves slide down, and a new day begins.

Mo Chengying put on her clothes, hugged her quilt, stood beside the bed, and sighed.

Shen Yangui grabbed a few red marks on Jiang Yan's neck, turned around to see Mo Chengying hugging her quilt, standing by the bed and sighing.

She waved her hand for him to get on the bed and lie down quickly.

But he put down the quilt and reached out to hug her.

"I couldn't see clearly last night, but now I feel like I slept with another woman."

Shen Yangui glared at him and looked down at the gauze on his body that was almost stained red. He was injured and yet he didn't know how to measure it.

She put her hands on his chest to prevent his blood from staining her clothes.

Mo Chengying said nannily, "Is it true that you can't speak anymore?"

Shen Yangui nodded and couldn't say anything for the time being.

"My mother-in-law told me yesterday that it was poison and I had to get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad for my health."

Shen Yangui shook his head and pointed at himself: I know it in my heart and there is no way I can make fun of myself.

He pointed another finger: one month.

"Can your voice get better in a month?"

Shen Yangui nodded and pointed outside: He still expects me to call him husband.

"You still want to call him husband?"

"Tsk!" How could you misinterpret my meaning?

"Then I have to hurry up and kiss someone else's wife."

He kissed her as soon as he said it, and held her face in his hands, as if he didn't want to kiss her anymore.

Jiang Yan hummed and moved his uncomfortable body, looking like he would wake up soon.

Shen Yangui was frightened, but Mo Chengying still felt that it was not enough, so he kissed his lips and licked his teeth...

"Your Majesty!"