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

"What's he doing here at this time?"

Mo Chengying secretly put the wine cup to his lips, raised his hand, and drank the wine, the fragrance lingering between his teeth.

Seeing Shen Yangui looking at him, the wine flowed back into the cup along the wall.

"I'll just smell it."

Shen Yan returned: "..." Hey, the dignified regent is worse than Yuanyuan.

Mo Chengying saw Shen Yangui frowning and whispered, "You are not your own face now. It takes effort to frown and wrinkles will appear more easily, so you can't help it."

He had restrained himself and did not reach out to touch Shen Yangui's eyebrows.

But Shen Yangui still felt very embarrassed.

Under the table, she stretched out her kneeling feet and pushed Mo Chengying out. With a smile on his lips, Mo Chengying lowered his hand to hold her ankle.

This time it was better, the man didn't push him away, but told him to hold on to him.

Shen Yangui looked at him sideways, signaling him to let go. Instead, he unscrupulously touched the clothes inside.

The eldest prince held the wine cup and looked at the two people on the seat with their affectionate expressions. He was a little embarrassed and said, "Tian Khan and Concubine Khan are really in love."

Shen Yangui's face turned red, and he didn't care about his feet. He picked up the wine cup, remembered that he couldn't speak, and looked at Mo Chengying again.

"I am injured and should not drink alcohol. I will drink this glass of wine for you, Princess. I would like to pay tribute to you two."

Although the rules in Xirong are not as heavy as those in Daxia, and women can go out to ride horses, hunt, and show themselves in public, in the end, men are still respected.

The eldest princess couldn't imagine what would happen if she openly interfered with the eldest prince's words and deeds like this.

The couple quickly picked up the wine cups and drank to the full.

The Xirong envoy sitting down couldn't help but whisper in Xirong dialect: "The regent of Daxia seems to be very afraid of the princess."

"The princess is so indifferent to the occasion and has no sense of propriety. Doesn't the prince feel that the princess is too lenient and does not give him face?"

The eldest prince looked warningly and scolded in Xirong dialect: "Shut up!"

He raised his head and saw the regent looking this way, and immediately took cover and said: "Several envoys also think that Daxia's wine is very good."

Mo Chengying has been taken care of by Shen Yangui for the past two days, and he is in a good mood. He knows that Qingqing can understand Xirong dialect, but he is afraid that it will fall into her ears, so he said:

"A man's face is not obtained by intimidating and suppressing his own woman. The princess is all for my own good. I am a man of eight feet. If I can't even distinguish the most basic right from wrong, what qualifications do I have to ask for face?"

The eldest prince and the envoys did not listen to what they said, and their hair stood on end.

"Tian, ​​Tian Khan can speak Xirong?"

Mo Chengying smiled and said nothing. Before he conquered Xirong, he also entered Xirong disguised as a merchant and stayed there for two months. He more or less understood the Xirong language.

He knew what the eldest prince and the others were afraid of?

The eldest prince hurriedly left his seat and knelt down, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Tian Khan, I did not mean to humiliate Tian Khan by what I said earlier. Please forgive me."

Other envoys also kowtowed, "Please forgive me, Khan."

Mo Chengying drank the white water and it felt like nectar. He raised the wine cup to his lips and said in a light tone: "Your wife is also very good to you. You should treat her well."

The eldest prince hurriedly said: "I sincerely follow the teachings of Khan Tian."

Poshan took the opportunity to ask for instructions again, "General Qi was naked, carrying a thorn stick on his back, kneeling outside the tent, asking the prince and princess to punish him."

Qi Guangming fell into the trap of a gangster because of a moment of blindness. He almost killed the eldest prince of Xirong in public. If Li Zhou hadn't risked his life to stop him, he would have caused an uncontrollable disaster.

So when things in the camp came to an end, he immediately came to apologize.

When he deliberately chose the regent to entertain the eldest prince of Xirong privately, he also let the eldest prince see his sincerity.

"Lao Qi has such a temper."

Mo Chengying shook his head in embarrassment, and looked at the eldest prince, "I heard that everyone mistakenly thought that when the king passed away, General Qi offended the two of you. It was really unbecoming. I wonder how the eldest prince should punish him? "

It was Daxia's courtesy to ask him. If he really dared to say punishment, he would be shameless.

The eldest prince listened obediently and said, "Tian Khan is polite. General Qi is not to blame for this matter. It was our carelessness that gave the bad guys the opportunity to frame the blame. General Qi is a great general of the Celestial Dynasty. He can kneel outside the tent to apologize for his sins. Please also ask." God, Khan, forgive me.”

"If you spare him easily, wouldn't you be wronged?"

Thank God that the regent didn't care about them. How could they dare to care about Qi Guangming?

A drop of sweat rolled down the eldest prince's temples, "We are extremely grateful to the Heavenly Khan for restoring our innocence. Now we only ask the Heavenly Khan to punish the real culprits severely!"

Children can be taught.

"In a private gathering, why does the eldest prince have to be so formal?" Mo Chengying said with eyes, "Get up - don't worry, eldest prince, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer before your delegation leaves!"

Po Shan got the signal and went out to ask Qi Guangming to leave.

After the small banquet, as soon as they returned to the main tent, Mo Chengying hugged Shen Yangui and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Madam, my husband's little head is a little dizzy."

Shen Yangui seriously suspected that his brain was gnawed by poisonous insects, so he pushed him away and looked at him with disgust on his face.

Mo Chengying came closer again, "Madam, looking at me like this, are you also bowing down to my beauty?"

Shen Yangui rolled his eyes and went to the table to pour a cup of tea.

When he was about to drink, he was stopped.

Mo Chengying said: "Wait a moment."

Shen Yangui looked at the tea and him: What's wrong?

Mo Chengying held her face, stared into her eyes, and said seriously: "Do you know where the wine tonight came from?"

This was specially moved from Beijing.

Of course Shen Yangui knew, she nodded and looked at Mo Chengying suspiciously.

"Is it possible that something unexpected happened in the capital?"

Mo Chengying knows people well and is responsible for his duties. It can be seen that he can tolerate Shen Ting's confrontation with him.

As long as there is some ability in the court, he will promote it.

In the case of Tang Shilang two years ago, all the important positions in the six ministries of the DPRK and Central Government have been replaced by Mo Chengying's people.

Mo Chengce and the Empress Dowager were nothing more than a group of rabble-rousing old ministers and hypocrites with empty ambitions.

Maybe there are two that can be used, but they really can't become a big deal.

When Cang Min returned, he took Mo Chengying's handwritten letter and oral instructions to contact various court officials to ask them to be more vigilant and make countermeasures.

By the way, let Princess Lin'an come forward to take charge of the overall situation in Beijing.

The Empress Dowager thought that after Lin'an was under guard, there would be no rival in the capital. When the news of the regent's death reached the capital, she acted as if she had been ordered to do so in danger. She said she was afraid that the courtiers would take the opportunity to cause chaos, so she ordered the imperial army to guard the families of the ministers with knives.

The Su family's wishful thinking didn't last long, Lin'an stabbed more than ten bloody holes in Su Xiujian's body, and then entered the palace with the regent's golden order.

When the commander of the imperial army saw Jin's order, he immediately defected.

The capital is more peaceful than the hunting grounds.

Mo Chengying looked at Shen Yangui, who was preparing for battle, and put his lips to hers.

"I just want to know if the wine tonight is good?"

He plundered all the remaining taste of alcohol in her mouth, with such a greedy look, he wished he could reach into her throat and chase after the lingering fragrance.

The atmosphere was so intense that even Huo Zhu knew what would happen next, and the candle wick was submerged in candle tears.

The light dimmed.

The last time was to deceive Helian Jue. He insisted on it, so that was all.

Now Shen Yangui was not used to him. She put her hands on his shoulders, pressed her forehead against him, and shook her head to say no.

"My good lady." Mo Chengying took the opportunity to peck her lips, "You can't speak now, but every breath is seducing me."

Shen Yangui raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes wide: "Huh?"

"Look at it."

Mo Chengying kissed her secretly, as if he was the one who drank too much tonight.

"Humph!"

"Listen."

Mo Chengying gave her a bear hug and buried his face deeply into her chest, "What should I do?"

"Forty-six hours have passed since the last time, and I really can't bear it anymore."

He carefully touched her hand and placed it on his wound, "You touch it, the wound is really healed."

Damn it, it’s only been a few days?

What's more, trauma is only one aspect. Forcing Gu or sealing acupoints, which one is not extremely harmful to the body?

If you don't take good care of it now, it will be a disaster in the future.

Shen Yangui patted him on the shoulder, "Yeah." Look here.

Mo Chengying focused on eating his own food and ignored her.

Shen Yangui shook his arm again and signaled again, but he reluctantly raised his head.

Seeing the golden needle, he pushed her arm down.

"You're scaring me?"

Shen Yangui raised his eyebrows and looked down: The young prince is naughty, I can calm him down.

"Aniang taught you golden needles so that you can save people. How about you use it to scare your husband?"

Shen Yangui looked at him, unmoved: Go down.

Mo Chengying hugged her tightly and said in the most ferocious tone:

"I just like to sleep on my stomach, isn't that okay?"

He was quite obedient that night, kissing and hugging her, and not taking the last step. But that night, Shen Yan returned to his grandmother's tent.

The regent began to guard the empty boudoir alone.

The situation in Beijing is now secure, and the hunting ground is almost done. We plan to leave camp and return in the middle of the month.

Shen Yangui is not in a hurry to talk, he always wants to find his face.

It had been several days, and even though A Niang and Mo Chengying both said that they were sisters, Shen Yuanyuan still looked suspicious and refused to get close to her.

I even looked at Mo Chengying with a bit of hatred.

It's as if this brother-in-law has newly married a wife, and he teamed up with his mother-in-law to lie to her.

Early that morning, Mo Chengying discussed political affairs with the ministers in the big tent. Shen Yan returned and went with his mother to the tent where Helian Jue was imprisoned.