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

"Shut up!" Qingshuang interrupted him anxiously, "There's nothing, I don't need you to be responsible!"

"Then you have to be responsible for me."

Qingshuang seemed to know what he wanted to say, "You want to talk nonsense again!"

Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying looked at Poshan curiously and said in unison: "Why?"

"I..." The words seemed a bit hot.

The word "I" was in his mouth for a long time, and Poshan's face turned red visibly, "I, you have seen everything, and you have touched, touched all over, it's all like this, I still How to marry someone else?"

"Are you sick?" Qingshuang jumped anxiously, "You save me once, I save once, it's settled! What are you doing here?"

Poshan looked at Shen Yangui, "Princess..."

"My wife can handle it herself, don't bother my wife."

"Your Majesty..."

Mo Chengying took Shen Yangui's hand and turned to leave.

Behind him, Poshan shouted to Qingshuang, but he heard Qingshuang say: "Don't think that I don't know, and you want to use this method to defraud me of my money! Not to mention that there are no doors! There are no windows either!"

Shen Yangui didn't know what they went through during those days in Jinshui Village, but Poshan did have an idea for Qingshuang Yinqian.

Thirty taels... just coax slowly.

Shen Yangui shook Mo Chengying's hand and stepped on the pebbles to the bend of the stream.

Under the sunlight, the fish swim on the rocks, as if they are suspended in mid-air, with nothing to rely on.

Shen Yan was so excited that he took off his shoes and ran to catch fish in the stream.

The fish ran away, so he sat on the big rock and rubbed the soapberry fruit. Mo Chengying was afraid that her feet would be cold and asked her to go ashore. Her hands were full of foam and she splashed water on him.

"Catch me if you can!"

The autumn wind blows, the leaves sway, and the water surface ripples. Shen Yangui smiles and runs into the sparkling light. When he turns around, his whole body seems to be coated with a halo.

"See if I can catch you!"

Two pairs of boots were lined up side by side on the shore. Mo Chengying was tired of his trousers and chased her over.

Bubbles, large and small, rose on the water and danced in the wind.

Colorful and dreamlike.

After all, the big fat fish in the stream did not escape Shen Yangui's clutches. They set up a fire on the pebble beach and grilled the fish. Shen Yangui also found a lot of herbs nearby and said he would go back to make soup for Mo Chengying.

At dusk, they slowly returned to the city. People were coming and going in twos and threes on the streets, including Yin County, which had not been wiped out, and merchants from the western and southern regions.

Passing by a small courtyard, Feng Wanyan was directing the hanging of plaques. When he saw Shen Yan returning, he immediately ran over.

"Your Majesty, Princess."

She was now dressed plainly, with her hair all pulled up and wrapped in cloth. She saluted Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying, and warmly invited them to the hospital to sit down.

The craftsmen put down their work, kowtowed twice, and continued to work.

Shen Yangui asked: "What are your plans in the future?"

"I'm not good at anything, I don't know anything about embroidery or weaving, but I know a few words. These words were of some use in this flood control operation, so I thought about setting up one here. Girls’ school teaches everyone how to read. When the girls grow up, they can go to Miss Cheng’s Chunshan Academy.”

Feng Wanyan took Shen Yangui's hand affectionately and led her to the main hall. Mo Chengying didn't follow. He saw the tables and chairs in the east chamber and watched others doing carpentry.

"Girls' school is hard to do, do you need my help?"

As the first women's school in Spring Mountain College in the Xia Dynasty, it was jointly run by the government and businessmen, with a large amount of capital injected. However, even so, Cheng Yijin wrote in a letter saying that after two months of recruiting female students, the number of female students has not yet broken into single digits.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, difficult in the middle, and every step until success is difficult.

"A new yard, a new identity, the princess sister has helped me enough."

Feng Wanyan said about her plan, "I also know that parents nowadays are not willing to send girls to study, but it doesn't matter. People around me are willing to send their daughters, so I will teach them and give them some training as much as I can. I will Writing letters for others and making some living money is not easy for a person to cope with. "

The ideas are all good.

Shen Yangui smiled and said, "You are not alone."

"Ok?"

"I have sent someone to pick up your brother. I believe you siblings will meet soon."

"really?"

Feng Wanyan held up the hem of her skirt and immediately knelt down, "Princess, you are so kind and I will never forget your words."

This small courtyard is near the Yamen, and it is very convenient to get out of the city and go to the streets. Yin Qi, the magistrate of Yin County, and his wife are kind-hearted. They do not know Feng Wanyan’s true identity, but they know that she has some connection with the Regent’s Palace, and she will definitely be there in the future. There will be more care.

Occasionally, there were one or two coughs in the yard, the sky was getting darker, and the wind felt cool on my body.

Shen Yangui stood up and said goodbye.

After dinner, Shen Yangui drove Mo Chengying to bed first. She sat under the candlelight, selected soapberry seeds by the firelight, and concentrated on punching holes and stringing beads.

In the past, if Shen Yangui went to bed later in the evening, he would reach out and pull the person into his arms as soon as he got close to her, but today there was no movement.

Just huddled in the quilt.

"Is it that cold?"

Shen Yangui quietly put the prepared bracelet on his wrist, kissed his forehead, and prepared to sleep, but found that his body was shaking slightly.

"Jingming?"

"Ok?"

Mo Chengying woke up with a frown on his face, his voice a little weak, "What time is it? Why did you just fall asleep?"

Shen Yangui sounded like something was wrong, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Mo Chengying stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and said coquettishly, "I just feel a little cold, so I want you to hold me to sleep."

"Okay~ I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Shen Yangui lay on his side, frowned when his hand fell on him, "Why are you sweating so much?"

"I don't know."

She wanted to feel his pulse, but he tightened his arms and buried his face in her neck.

"Good boy, don't move. I'm too sleepy today. I'll give it to you another day..."

Mo Chengying hugged his own heater to resist the coldness on his body. He fell asleep before he finished speaking, but soon his body started to burn.

Alternating heat and cold.

Shen Yangui heard his breathing become heavier and touched his skin with her lips - it was hot.

"Jingming? Jingming?"

Shen Yan called back several times before he gave some response.

"...Huh? Well..." Mo Chengying hugged her tightly in a daze, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"You have a fever."

"is a bit……"

Mo Chengying was in a trance.

Shen Yangui got up quickly, lit a candle, and called in the green frost and green calyx outside.

"What's wrong? Princess."

"Hurry and fetch warm water, light two more lamps, and prepare pen and ink."

Qingshuang and Lucai didn't dare to delay, so they hurriedly started driving.

Shen Yangui took Mo Chengying's pulse, which was floating in the mouth and had a sticky feeling. It stopped and came back, and it was hard and unsmooth, like scraping bamboo with a light knife.

Fortunately, the evil spirits haven't entered yet.

While the water was boiling outside, she wrote a prescription, and Qingshuang took it to Poshan to take the medicine.

After the warm water was brought, Shen Yangui lifted the quilt and took off his sweaty clothes for him. He clenched his collar in a daze.

"Do not touch me!"

"Jingming? It's me."

Mo Chengying squinted his eyes and took a look, "Qing Qing?"

"Yes." Shen Yangui kissed his lips and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, "It's me. Don't worry, I won't let others touch you."

"it is good……"

His mind seemed to be chopped with a knife and he had no energy to think. When he saw it was Qingqing, he let go and closed his eyes.

Shen Yangui helped him wipe his body and change into clean clothes.

Po Shan hurriedly ran in with the medicine, "Princess, Princess, the medicine is ready."

That night, Mo Chengying's fever subsided and he drank medicine over and over again, sweating like rain.

Poshan was so anxious that he said, "Since I have been with the prince, I have never seen him get fevers repeatedly like this. Princess, are you sure it's the cold? Could it be poisoning?"

How could it be poisoned?

These days they drank and ate together, went in and out together, and if Jingming was poisoned, he would not escape.

Shen Yangui shook his head.

Poshan's heart was in a state of confusion, and his mind began to have random thoughts, "Is it the aftereffects of the poison in the paddock before? The poison... He Lianjue?! That Helianjue is very cunning, could he be the one who did it secretly?"