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

There is a difference between poison and poison. If the poison is forced out in time, it will be cured, but the poison is different.

It is necessary to clearly know the medicinal materials and dosages used in order to prepare the antidote.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, the antidote may become an instant fatal poison.

When Shen Yangui heard the words "something I can't get", she always felt something was wrong. Just as she was thinking about it, Jiang Peirong suddenly stood up.

He grabbed Helian Jue's hair, pulled him over with force, and raised his hand to prick him with two needles.

"Even if I save a dog, you still know how to turn around and wag your tail at me, you beast!"

Shen Yangui always thought that his boldness was due to following his father, but now it seems that Zhenzhener is following his mother.

Jiang Peirong was no longer dignified and cowardly as before. She spat at him. If the cage hadn't been blocking him, she would have trampled him under her feet.

And it's like stomping on people's heads.

Shen Yangui said "Ahhh" twice, trying to call Aniang but couldn't.

He hugged his mother-in-law around the waist and dragged her back.

Several clumps of Helianjue's hair were torn off along with his scalp, but the pain on his scalp was obviously not comparable to that on his body.

"You~~~what did you do to me?"

He Lianjue's eyes felt as if thousands of electric needles were pricking his veins, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

Shen Yangui had seen this acupuncture before. When her brother passed away, her mother had done it to her father.

My father had practiced martial arts since he was a child and had been on the battlefield for many years. He was so arrogant and proud that he couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed my mother's ankle and shouted "Rong'er" to beg for mercy.

Not to mention an emperor like him who has been pampered by the royal family for many years.

"You little son of a bitch! Don't you want to kill my daughter?"

Jiang Peirong couldn't get away from her daughter, so she simply took off her shoes and threw them at him.

"I will use my whole life to save you a breath, so that you can't live or die for the rest of your life! I want you to see how my daughter lives a long life!!!"

After Mo Chengying finished the discussion and went back to his account, he heard that the princess was going to see Helian Jue. Baba rushed over and saw Shen Yangui holding his mother on his back and running out.

"What's going on here?"

Shen Yangui put her mother down and put her hands on her mother's shoulders. She wanted her mother to calm down, but the "Ahhh" sound only made Jiang Peirong even more angry.

Jiang Peirong pointed inside and roared: "Don't give him food for three days! I see how stubborn he is!"

Qingshuang trotted out and wanted to hand over Madam's shoes, but she didn't dare.

Poshan moved over, tugged at her clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Qingshuang's eyes flickered back and forth between Shen Yangui and Jiang Peirong. When she heard Jiang Peirong curse again, she was frightened and shook her head like a sieve.

Mo Chengying immediately followed Jiang Peirong's instructions, "No food or drink for three days."

Jiang Peirong's anger subsided a little, and Qing Shuang handed over the shoes, and Shen Yangui helped her put them on.

"Alas!" Mom, what should I say to you?

"He deserves it all!"

After Jiang Peirong finished speaking, thinking about her daughter's sigh, her temper rose again. She frowned and asked, "What is your attitude? Did I do something wrong?"

Shen Yangui closed his eyes and shook his head repeatedly.

"Then why are you stopping me?! I can't even relieve my hatred for this heartless bastard by cutting him into pieces! Are you still stopping me?"

The more Jiang Peirong talked, the angrier she became, "Are you still treating him...?"

Shen Yan returned and looked at his mother-in-law and said something like "the old love is not over".

Mo Chengying's face was full of curiosity and he listened carefully.

However, Qi returned to Qi, and some things should not be said carelessly. Jiang Peirong stopped in time.

She warned earnestly: "Your compassion should not be used on jackals!"

Shen Yangui nodded obediently: "What Auntie said is true."

Mo Chengying then interrupted, "You came to him to get the antidote, but he didn't give it to you?"

Just as Jiang Peirong was about to explain, Shen Yangui coughed twice and nodded.

Mo Chengying didn't know it was poisonous and said with relief: "It doesn't matter if he really doesn't want to give it. As long as it's you, I like him no matter what he looks like."

He reached out and touched Shen Yangui's face. Anyway, he didn't fall in love with her because of her face.

Jiang Peirong inhaled and opened her mouth. Poshan looked at his wife and saw that she had something to say, but he saw her holding her breath and exhaling.

Shen Yangui held Mo Chengying's hand in his and wrote the word "send".

It means sending grandma back first, and then talking slowly.

When they arrived at the princess's tent, Jiang Peirong turned around and saluted Mo Chengying and said, "Now this tent is occupied by my wife and my daughter Yuanyuan. Please invite the prince..."

It is indeed inconvenient for the son-in-law to enter the mother-in-law's bedroom.

Mo Chengying stopped.

After the mother and daughter entered the account, Jiang Peirong went straight to the bed and sat down. Shen Yangui walked over, clasped A Niang's clothes with her index finger, and tilted her head to tease her.

Jiang Peirong pulled her to sit down, with a sad face, and whispered: "With this mask covering your face, you are eating poison every day, my Yan'er."

Shen Yangui shook his head: There will always be a way.

"Is there anything I can do? The dose of poison Jiang Yanyi Rong used was so light. He has been using it for two years, not necessarily every day, and his body can no longer bear it."

This kind of poison is very subtle. It is extremely small at first, but if it exists in the body for a long time, it will turn into a donkey rolling around and the poison will become poisonous. Later, it will be the same as today and yesterday, and it can kill people in one night.

Jiang Peirong held Shen Yangui's hand with a look of pity on her face, "You know your own pulse. That bastard deliberately put a weight on you, hoping to force you to go with him after the matter is done."

Shen Yangui nodded: I know.

"Then you are still hiding it from the prince?"

Shen Yangui said slowly with his mouth and gestures:

"Auntie, Helianjue is unwilling to give me the antidote? How could he give it to Jingming?"

"But……"

"You and I are at a loss what to do." Shen Yangui spread his hands, "Speaking out, it's just that more people are following and worrying."

Jiang Peirong had tears in her eyes, "Tell the prince to let him go back in exchange for the antidote."

This man regards human life as nothing but a piece of grass, and is bent on causing chaos in Daxia. He will cause endless harm by letting the tiger return to the mountain.

What's more, if he were to be let back now, he might not be able to give him the real antidote.

Shen Yangui shook his head firmly and smiled again:

"I will find an opportunity and tell him slowly."

"It's all my fault that grandma is useless. She has been sick all these years and has not improved her medical skills. If your grandfather is still here, he must have something to do..."

Jiang Peirong's tears rolled down her face, and she was choked with sobs and couldn't speak anymore. She turned around and covered her face with her hands.

Shen Yangui took Aniang's hand over and wrote the word "three" on her wet palm.

Three months, at least three months, the poison in the body will not grow explosively.

One month will not have any impact on the body.

Two months can still be saved.

Three months is the deadline. By then, the entire face will be rotten by the poison, as will the internal organs.

Jiang Peirong cried even harder.

Shen Yangui held his mother in his arms, pressed his face against hers, patted her shoulders, shook her body, and comforted his mother.

?Outside the account.

Mo Chengying always felt that mother and daughter were hiding some secret from him, so he sent Poshan to Helianjue's tent to find out.

At this moment, he was pacing back and forth, looking sometimes at the princess's tent and sometimes at Helianjue's tent.

Anxious.

Poshan trotted back, and he stepped forward and pulled the person aside.

"how?"