"Is it right or wrong?"

Mo Chengying was really anxious and turned around to interrogate Jiang Yan in person.

Shen Yangui took his own pulse and found that there was no big problem, so he couldn't help but say:

"Auntie, please stop being so secretive and just tell me."

She can speak now, but her voice sounds a little hoarse and out of breath. It will take two days for her to fully recover to her former self.

"The medicine is correct, but it is not a magic pill. There is no way that all the poison in the body will be eliminated immediately after taking it."

Jiang Peirong felt her pulse again and said, "I'll be fine after I go back and take care of myself in two days."

You can start your journey back to Beijing and it will be fine.

Shen Yangui raised his head and looked at Mo Chengying, and then he relaxed.

"Let's go, Yuanyuan, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

"No." Shen Yuanyuan lay on her sister's lap again and said in a soft voice, "I want to sleep with my sister tonight."

The maids subconsciously glanced at the prince and lowered their heads.

Jiang Peirong looked at the lives of these two people after the disaster, and she was afraid that they would have endless secrets to say.

"Let's go, don't disturb your sister and brother-in-law."

"Don't bother~ I'm very good! Brother-in-law, I'm very small." Shen Yuanyuan pointed to the inside of the bed and looked at Mo Chengying, "Just sleep a little, okay?"

Her "can you?" sounded aggrieved.

To be fair, Mo Chengying wanted to say no, but he looked at Shen Yangui and said, "Is it okay?"

Shen Yuanyuan just accepted it as her brother-in-law, and climbed on her sister with her hands and feet, "Sister, is it okay? Is it okay?"

"Ok, Ok!"

Shen Yangui rubbed his sister's face with both hands, "Of course!"

Mo Chengying: "..." Feeling chilled.

Jiang Peirong is still very discerning, "Good girl Yuanyuan, your sister has a good voice today. I'm afraid she has a lot to say to the prince. Let's see her again tomorrow."

These words touched Mo Chengying's heart.

Shen Yuanyuan didn't agree. The little fat man shook his hand in a serious manner and said with reason:

"Sister has a good voice, so you can't speak too much. Let me speak first tonight."

Shen Yangui pressed her sister's face against hers, "I'm going back tomorrow. Yuanyuan went to Shen's Mansion, and she doesn't know when she will be able to see me again, so she can stay with me tonight."

Shen Yuanyuan immediately hugged Shen Yangui's neck tightly, "Yes, yes."

Jiang Peirong saluted the regent, "I have wronged the prince."

After everyone left, washed and went to bed, Shen Yuanyuan hugged Shen Yangui's neck and was reluctant to let go for a moment, for fear of being snatched away.

The little mouth talks about Bala, and she never stops apologizing for not recognizing her sister.

It was very lively. Mo Chengying sat on the edge of the bed, intending to join in the night conversation.

Shen Yangui turned to look at him and said in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

Mo Chengying was even more surprised, "Go to sleep."

"You go and sleep on the couch."

"I?"

The regent, who had been busy all night, was even deprived of the right to sleep on his bed.

Mo Chengying pointed at herself and was speechless.

"When Yuanyuan grows up, she can't sleep with her husband. It will harm her reputation."

"The little carrot who is not even five years old, I..."

Shen Yuanyuan pursed her lips and said, "I'm not a little carrot."

Shen Yangui twirled the thin quilt and said coquettishly to him, "Go ahead."

Shen Yuanyuan followed suit: "Go ahead~"

The lonely regent was lying on the cold couch on the west side, listening to Shen Yuanyuan talking about reading, writing, and practicing spear and stick. Shen Yangui was in awe for a while.

"Really? Is my Yuanyuan so great?"

The little guy's sleepiness immediately dissipated, and he spoke more energetically.

The corners of Mo Chengying's mouth curled up. Hearing the silence from the bed, Lu E put out the candle and retreated.

The sound of weaving in the forest was mixed with the croaking of frogs. He turned over and looked out the window.

The stars in the sky are twinkling, the night sky is clear, and the thin clouds are like gauze.

It was like a water snake streaking across my waist, diagonally downward.

The warm breath penetrated into the ears, "Are you asleep?"

Mo Chengying closed his eyes tightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

"Don't you miss me?"

A single note slipped out of Mo Chengying's throat, he opened his eyes suddenly, and held the sinful hand.

"Are you going to destroy your husband?"

"Then I can't bear it."

The cold fingertips circled gently in the forest, as if they were there but not at all.

Another tent was set up in the camp where bill collection had already begun.

Mo Chengying's body visibly stiffened, the skin on his neck moved up and down, and he turned over.

"Now the courage has become even greater. Even the regent dares to tease her."

She raised her chin, like fish meat under a knife, and said righteously:

"Please, Your Majesty, please do not forgive me, but punish me as much as you can."

Mo Chengying raised his eyes and glanced at the bed, "Yuanyuan is still there."

"The little girl is asleep and cannot be woken up by a thunderbolt."

The sound of the two talking was not as loud as the chirping of insects outside.

Shen Yangui bit his ear, and Mo Chengying abandoned his helmet.

The two played Bai Xingjian's "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang" three times.

The starlight outside the window faded, dawn turned dark, the sky turned white, a beam of light broke through the clouds, and the sun rose in the east.

The two of them were glowing under the morning light, embracing each other and falling into a light sleep.

The sound of "Prince" breaking through the mountain broke this quiet beauty.

The person in his arms was startled, Mo Chengying hugged her tightly and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"Jiang Yan has woken up and keeps uttering arrogant words. This subordinate is here to ask for instructions..."

When Jiang Yan woke up, he immediately realized that he had been deceived, so he kicked the cage like crazy and cursed very unpleasantly.

Poshan was worried about the negative impact, thinking that the princess's poison had been cured and that she was of little value, so he hesitated and came to bother her.

Mo Chengying's voice was cold: "Send her on her way."

After Poshan left, Shen Yangui reached out to touch his clothes.

Mo Chengying muttered, "Sleep with me for a while longer."

"Yuanyuan woke up early."

"She slept late last night and couldn't get up for a while."

"Don't make trouble."

Mo Chengying's Baba'er handed over his face, "Kiss me before you leave, just kiss me."

Shen Yangui was so disturbed that he couldn't help but kissed her face and mouth, "Let's go."

"Is this the end?"

He picked up her legs and said, "I kissed the older one, where's the younger one?"

"Are you waiting for me here?"

"Who was it last night..."

Mo Chengying described it in detail in her ear, every word was explicit and every sentence was so scandalous that Shen Yangui didn't dare to open her eyes.

"What's the point of talking while you're talking and touching other people's hands?"

"What's the point? Madam, please tell me, you are plundering the people's wealth and wealth, and then you don't care about the lives of others when you are full. What's the point of this?"

Shen Yangui said in a coquettish tone: "Strong words are unreasonable."

"Huh?" Mo Chengying was full of interest, "How strong is it?"

Shen Yan hummed, biting his lower lip with his upper teeth, and loosened his grip little by little.

The morning breeze blows, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the greenery of early summer is fresh and tender.

A good day starts with the people and things you like.

As soon as Shen Yuanyuan opened her eyes and saw her sister, she felt extremely happy. She hugged her sister's neck and kept calling "sister".

The little guy's eyes were blazing, "Sister, why is your mouth swollen?"

"Uh……"

"What's wrong with your neck?"

"Well..." How to answer this? "Mouse bites."

"Why are there still rats here? I've never seen them."

Shen Yangui quickly changed the subject.

The maids came in to wash themselves, and Mo Chengying sat in front of the desk and listened to Poshan's report that Jiang Yan was dead.

After Poshan left, Shen Yangui turned to look at him.

"I do have a question."

"You said."

"When Helianjue and Xuti Puyi were imprisoned respectively, Helianjue was indeed Helianjue. Poshan used a knife to expose Xuti Puyi's face. At this time, Xuti Puyi was indeed Xuti Puyi. .”

Mo Chengying could already understand what Shen Yangui meant, and he walked over slowly.

Shen Yangui asked seriously:

"They were both seriously injured and each was imprisoned. How did they avoid so many guards and successfully exchange?"

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