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

“What else can you look down on someone who has died once?”

Mo Chengying kissed her forehead, held her and swayed with the bumpy rhythm of the carriage, and said:

“Isn’t it great that I do what I like and you do what you like?”

Shen Yangui still couldn't believe it, "There is no man in the world who doesn't want to be the emperor."

"Men should not define women, and women should not define men. Who says that only women can support their husbands and educate their children, while men cannot hide behind their wives and support their wives and educate their daughters?"

As he said that, he let go of Shen Yangui and leaned against her, with a look of attachment, as if he wanted to give his whole body to her.

"I just want to be protected by you, don't you?"

"Okay~ okay! You are the regent, you have the final say."

"I don't like hearing this anymore. Why is it that the regent is so good at what he says, but your husband is not so good at what he says?"

Mo Chengying muttered, dissatisfied: "I don't want to be a regent in the future."

He wanted to assist her in becoming an emperor, not a puppet emperor.

How could he still be the regent and control the government?

Shen Yangui laughed, but his eyes were a little moist.

For a moment, Shen Yangui felt that Mo Chengying's thoughts were almost divine.

Is this the meaning of his rebirth?

To live is to work hard for the things you like.

And liking may have a secular meaning, but in essence there is no difference between high and low.

Mo Chengying buried his face in her neck and whispered: "I also have selfish motives."

"what?"

"If only my mother-in-law could be like you, her mind is not bound by rules, and she never took the initiative to confess the existence of my bloodline to my father."

"Or maybe she was exiled to a small study like a cold palace, and instead of accepting her fate, she escaped. Even if her life is miserable, at least I have my mother's love."

"No matter how bad things get, you still know what your own mother looks like."

Shen Yangui stroked his hair, "I will always be with you."

Mo Chengying straightened up and said gently and seriously:

"I still owe you a wedding. When you ascend the throne, we will worship heaven and earth again."

He always remembers getting married.

I want to make amends one at a time.

Shen Yangui thought that he would make himself queen, but he never thought that he would help him become emperor.

That real power is the most powerful sense of security.

Today, the regent Wang Yi drove back to the capital. Martial law began one kilometer outside the city gate, and merchants were prohibited from passing. The eldest princess of Lin'an was waiting at the city gate to greet her.

Mo Chengying helped Shen Yangui get out of the carriage.

She looked at the kneeling subjects on the ground and knew that she was about to embark on a new starting point.

The carriage did not return to the Regent's Palace, but went directly to the Auxiliary Palace.

Feng Yuqing's Zi Palace has been parked in Ci'an Palace, and Mo Chengying ordered the coffin to be opened for autopsy.

After a spring, the corpse was completely decomposed and it was no longer possible to judge from the facial features and physical features, but there was another difference about her.

At that time, Feng Yuqing designed "Beauty Saves Heroes" and was stabbed in the chest, causing rib fractures.

Wu Zuo found that there were no marks left by sharp blades or signs of fractures on the chest and ribs of the female corpse.

Therefore, Feng Yuqing is indeed still alive.

A white dove flew across the night sky, jumped over the city gate, and landed in a house outside the city.

The woman walked to the window and took off the letter from the bamboo tube on the pigeon's feet.

She was dressed in purple, with her hair pulled up sideways by a pair of auspicious cloud-black jade hairpins. Even without the complicated and heavy-worked splendid clothes, she still had a nobility that ordinary people didn't have in her movements.

A man came out from behind, "Have they returned to Beijing?"

Those were Cang Min's face and Hu Yanyu's voice. They were none other than He Lianjue.

The letter did say that the regent had returned to the palace, and the woman immediately burned the letter, "Are you awake?"

Helianjue said politely: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for saving me."

"I saved you because you saved me, but what about you?"

When the paper on the plate turned to dust, Feng Yuqing turned around and said in a cold tone: "Why did you save me then?"

Helianjue didn't do much in the Daxia Palace. After Feng Yuqing's accident, he sent secret guards inside twice, once to gain her trust and discuss an escape plan.

Feng Yuqing used the jade pendant in exchange for a chance to leave cleanly. It was this opportunity that Helianjue helped her and the palace maid disguise themselves, and successfully transferred her out.

He Lianjue watched the last red light on the paper disappear before saying, "Because you killed Mo Chengying in your previous life and became the real leader of Daxia. Everyone in the civil and military dynasties respects you, Queen Mother Feng."

His tone was firm, as if he truly trusted her, "The Queen Mother is very powerful. She is just a shoal at the moment, but she will surely make a comeback in the future."

"Previous life?"

Feng Yuqing thought it was a bit ridiculous. She looked at Helianjue suspiciously: "What do you mean by this?"

"As you think."

"Do you think I would believe such a ridiculous thing?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

He Lianjue spread his hands, "Do you think Mo Chengying's attitude towards you changed drastically because he found out the truth about what happened back then?"

"No!" He said to himself, wagging his index finger slightly, "It's because like me, he was reborn. She knows your thoughts and what you do."

Feng Yuqing snorted, still not believing it.

"The jade pendant you stole from Qingqing was given to him by his humble palace maid. His mother died early and had no one to take care of her. If it hadn't been for Princess Lin'an's mother-in-law, his bones would have been buried there long ago. Yes, you have been in the palace for such a long time, so you must know those past events."

This reminded Feng Yuqing that an idea flashed through her mind, but she didn't show it on her face.

She said: "For a powerful person like you, even I can be rescued. It is not difficult to find someone to inquire about old affairs in the palace."

"Hahahaha-"

He Lianjue looked up to the sky and laughed, and he said clearly: "Empress Dowager Feng is indeed the Empress Dowager Feng. She not only wants to know the past, but also wants to test the future."

"Since you want to know, then I will tell you that there will be a flood in Kishu in three months. Then you will know whether I lied to you or not?"

Kishu flood?

Feng Yuqing frowned slightly. Regardless of whether this person was truly reborn or could predict the future, if he could not use it for himself sincerely, he would be a hidden danger.

Helianjue turned around and played with the candle with his fingers. The light in the room flickered and flickered as his hand rose and fell.

He said: "The flood in Kishu is also a great opportunity for you to get rid of him!"

"that's it?"

"Isn't this enough?"

It seemed like he couldn't say anything more.

Feng Yuqing clasped her hands together and took out a dagger from her sleeves. She walked quietly behind him and kept talking.

"You helped me so much, how should I thank you?"

Helianjue turned around and said, "You..."

He lowered his head, Feng Yuqing put her hand on his chest and said in disbelief:

"You...I saved you, but you plotted against me?"

"You save me once, and I save you once, and we are clear."

Feng Yuqing pulled out the knife, and Helianjue knelt down in pain, covering her chest.

Blood splattered on her face, but she didn't even blink.

"Daxia will handle his own grievances by himself, and it has nothing to do with you, a young master from an enemy country."

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