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

"I'll take you there myself."

Shen Yangui doubted his ears, "Huh?"

As if he was afraid that she would run away, Mo Chengying turned around and hugged her, "I will personally take you to Nanchu and hand you over to him."

Shen Yangui pushed him hard, trying to make him speak clearly, but he refused to let go.

She felt wet and cool on her neck.

"I just want you to live."

Mo Chengying took a breath and tried to keep his voice normal, "As long as you are alive... I don't care about anything else."

His nasal voice became thicker and louder.

Truce and peace?

Do you want to send yourself to Nanchu Palace in person?

Does he know how dangerous it will be for him to step into Nanchu?

Will Helianjue let him come back?

What if I still can't satisfy Helian Jue's desire? What does he want for Daxia's world?

Compromising will only make Helianjue taste the sweetness, push for more and more, and ask for more.

Shen Yangui had a thousand words to say, but not a single word came out of her mouth. She was angry, angry and hateful. She put her hands on his shoulders and slapped him, trying to push him away.

But how could Mo Chengying not understand her unclear words?

When he made this decision, he already thought about the consequences.

"He can have anything he wants. I can give him my life and Daxia's world."

Crazy, you really are crazy.

Shen Yangui screamed in anger, wanting him to let go of him and calm down.

"As long as there is another way out, I...I have no choice. I really have no choice, Qingqing."

Mo Chengying was depressed and helpless, "I can't just watch you die." You still died in such pain.

"That would be worse than killing me."

"If you go to Nanchu, he will make you his queen, and he will treat you well."

Shen Yangui shook his head, tears falling down like broken threads.

She couldn't push him away, so she hugged him, patted his back, and whispered twice in his ear, trying to comfort him.

"There must be a way. It's only been a month."

"Instead of waiting until the poison enters your body and makes you feel uncomfortable every day, it is better to get over it as soon as possible."

Mo Chengying stopped crying, and after a few breaths, he released her slightly, hugged her with one hand, and gently wiped the tears from her face with the thumb of the other hand.

"It will take a while to get to Nanchu from here. There is really no time to waste. We will set off tomorrow."

Shen Yangui looked at him with tears in her eyes. The slightly raised eyebrows and the incredible look in her eyes were all asking:

"Are you really going to give me to someone else?"

Mo Chengying turned a blind eye, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a sad smile: "I will take good care of my mother and sister for you. When you get used to it, I will send someone to send you a letter. I..."

"I'll send my mother and sister there again."

Shen Yangui grabbed Mo Chengying's collar with both hands and stared at him:

"You really don't want me anymore?"

Mo Chengying said nothing.

Her anger turned into anger, her chest heaved, she pushed him away and kicked him. With a whistle, the green horse galloped towards him. She got on the horse and looked at Mo Chengying:

"I am a citizen of Daxia. Even if I die, I cannot live in an enemy country!"

With a "pop" sound, the riding crop hit the horse's butt.

The green horses neighed and ran away across the grass.

Due to the ground shaking in Full Moon Lake, new ripples appeared in the lake water, breaking the original harmony.

Mo Chengying stared at the water blankly:

What world? What people? What difference does it make who is the emperor?

Nothing in this world is more important than Qingqing's life.

His tears were blown away by the wind, and he smiled with satisfaction.

When the sound of horse hooves was about to disappear from his ears, Mo Chengying put his hand to his lips and whistled too.

His horse ran over and chased Shen Yangui's horse.

Shen Yangui turned around to see him, and the whip became more intensive, but she was a novice after all.

The green horse got angry, she loosened the reins for a moment, and her whole body was overturned.

Mo Chengying seemed to have expected it. He swung his horse whip and wrapped it around her waist. He easily pulled her onto his horse, and then he turned the horse's head.

Shen Yangui would rather die than go back. She struggled to free herself, grabbed Mo Chengying's hand and bit it down hard.

But with the taste of blood in his mouth, he remained unmoved.

She simply pulled out the golden hairpin from her head, put it in Mo Chengying's hand, then took his hand and stabbed it towards her neck.

Mo Chengying was startled and naturally lost control of the horse. The horse raised its hooves high and stood upright.

The two of them fell together. In desperation, he held her in his arms, protecting her head and back, and rolled her several times. When he stopped, Mo Chengying immediately let go of her and picked her up. He picked up the gold hairpin and inserted it into his chest.

The movement was so fast that Shen Yangui didn't have any time to react.

Shen Yangui looked at the blood on his chest, with his mouth open and tears streaming down his face. He was sitting on his knees, completely stunned.

Mo Chengying said ruthlessly: "Qingqing, either we live together, or you watch me die first."

Seeing him put another piece of the golden hairpin into his body, Shen Yangui burst into tears.

"Walk……"

She trembled her lips and said with all her strength, "I, let's go..."

Mo Chengying pulled out the hairpin, and Shen Yangui stumbled over.

He held her hands and comforted her: "A little skin injury, it's okay."

Shen Yangui tore open his clothes. The old wound had just grown pink flesh, and a deep red plum blossom appeared on it. It was definitely not a vital part, and the wound was not deep.

She looked at Mo Chengying and slapped him in the face.

"I hate you."

After saying that, she shed tears and stood up with support from her hands. She probably stood up too violently and her body became crooked.

Mo Chengying reached out to help him with both hands, but she dodged him.

This is the first time since her marriage that she has been so angry.

It's a pity that we will never see her angry back again.

He raised his head and glanced at the blurry sky, took a deep breath and chased after her, pulling her shamelessly. She waved her hands to avoid him, and he pulled her again, and she dodged again... In the end, he was the thicker one, and forcibly intertwined his fingers with hers.

No matter what happens in the future, if you can control him, it will be a day.

Mo Chengying waved his arms, and they were at odds with each other and walked in front.

Two green horses clattered their hooves and followed slowly behind them.