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

At that time, Mo Chengying foolishly thought it was a tonic.

Now that I think about it, I was really stupid.

Shen Yangui saw that his face was really sad, and he was afraid that the medicine to avoid children would become a knot in his heart.

"I don't know about my past life, but I have never hated you in my life."

Mo Chengying also has emotions, but he doesn't believe this now.

Not even looking at her.

"I took anti-child medication at that time, just because I was worried that we wouldn't be able to have a long-term relationship. I didn't want to be dragged down by the child, and I didn't want to implicate the child."

It was the truth, and it was something Mo Chengying didn't want to hear.

Shen Yangui tilted her head to look at him, blinked and said, "Are you angry?"

Mo Chengying stood up and left.

"Really angry?"

Shen Yan returned and caught up, "I haven't eaten it since."

Mo Chengying was a little tired, so he went to bed and lay down, covering himself with a quilt.

"I know you have always wanted a child, but I can't have the final say, Jing Ming?" Shen Yangui couldn't pull the quilt away, so he simply said, "If you really want it, how about I give it to you..."

Mo Chengying lifted the quilt and said, "Shen Yangui! What do you want to say?"

He just wants a child, not a concubine!

"I told you..."

Mo Chengying's eyes looked dangerous.

If she dares to call her a concubine now, he will go to the Flower House tonight, find ten or eight of them and take them back, and never pay attention to her again in this life!

"I told you."

"???"

Shen Yangui threw him down, "Don't you understand?"

She pulled the quilt and covered herself, "Now I will make a little baby with you, do you understand?"

The thin quilt was billowing like waves, and clothes were soon hanging on the edge of the bed.

"What others have, my husband must also have it."

Mo Chengying's hands were pressed on his head, and Shen Yan returned to his heroic spirit, "Isn't it just ten months of pregnancy to give birth to a child? As long as your husband likes it, even ten Nezha, I will give birth to you!"

She kissed him from top to bottom.

"Etc., etc--"

Shen Yangui drew his bow and nocked an arrow, already aiming at the bull's-eye. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, but at this moment, Mo Chengying kept shouting to stop.

"what happened?"

"I'm sick."

"Then what?" Shen Yangui held the little prince in his hand and asked, "Can't you get up?"

Mo Chengying: "..."

"I'll help you."

The best princess in the world began to work hard.

Mo Chengying finally freed his hand, got under the quilt, and held her wrist, "Stop!"

"Hey, Mo Jingming! What do you want? I, I don't care, just let it go."

"You let go!"

Mo Chengying was in a dilemma now, not only afraid of hurting her hand with force, but also afraid of accidentally breaking her own penis.

He coaxed: "Please, listen and let go."

"You worshiped the Bodhisattva yesterday and developed a high fever at night. Maybe this is a sign that the Bodhisattva will give you a son."

Shen Yan didn't want to let go until she returned. She held her hand diligently, "Strike while the iron is hot, stand up quickly."

Mo Chengying gritted his teeth and said, the hand above his head had been clenched into a fist, his face was full of patience, but he still refused.

"I don't want to have a stupid son."

"Why did you give birth to a stupid son?"

Shen Yangui kissed him all the way up from his chest, "Jing Ming, my good husband."

Mo Chengying was more than just feeling itchy now. The huge waves were threatening to overturn the boat and break it into pieces, and then swallow all the pieces, but he still had some sense.

"You are a doctor, can you not understand? Being sick will have an impact on that. I have to wait until I get better before regenerating."

"Then my son will come back again. Let me coax the young prince first. When it's over, I'll take the medicine."

"I just know that you are taking medicine behind my back."

Mo Chengying finally freed herself from Shen Yangui's hands, turned around and turned his back to her, "Stay away from me."

Shen Yan was angry that he lacked tools, otherwise Gao Lu would start the game from behind.

"Mo Chengying! Turn around!"

"No!"

"Do you believe I'm going to find someone else to solve it now?"

"you dare!"

"Do you think I dare?"

Mo Chengying covered his ears with a pillow and laid his face on the bed.

Shen Yangui bit his shoulder, "Turn over here!"

He felt better after suffering some pain.

Don't turn it over.

If the hard one doesn't work, then get the soft one.

Shen Yangui covered him with the quilt and moved gently against him, just passing the enchanting breath sound into his ears one after another.

Mo Chengying surrendered, turned over and said in a hoarse voice:

"Qingqing, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

"Your Qingqing will become emperor in the future. If you don't have the courage, how can you dare to sit on the dragon's throne and fight against tens of thousands of people?"

Shen Yangui tilted his head and locked him with his legs.

He untied her with both hands, his eyes cunning.

"My Queen, would you like to have a taste of yourself?"

"Huh?" She didn't understand.

The quilt moved downwards slowly.

Shen Yangui showed her face, she suddenly bit her lower lip, tightened her lower abdomen, raised and lowered her waist slightly, her brows slowly raised, relaxed, and then raised again.

His eyelids slowly fell, covering the blurry light.

His teeth let go of his lips, and a sound slipped out of his throat.

Mo Chengying came out, kissed her lips with lightning speed, and allowed her to beat herself, without giving her a chance to resist.

It looked like he was retaliating for her behavior just now.

"you……"

"Is my Majesty still satisfied?"

His Majesty had just ascended to the heaven and entered the earth. Now he closed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "It's not satisfactory."

Cang Min has written a letter home to inform his parents that Jizhou Church is also preparing.

He went to the best cloth shop in the city and ordered two sets of wedding clothes. He went to the best restaurant and ordered two tables of wine and food, as well as various snacks... The gold and silver noodles that the jewelry shop had not sold for several years were also He bought it back.

Qing Shuang comes in and out to take care of everything.

Things from various shops are being delivered one after another.

The entire courtyard was hung with red silk, and even the large water tank in the corner of the courtyard was decorated with red double curtains, which was a joyful sight.

The corners of Cang Min's mouth never came down from the base of his ears.

The money bag used to contain gold, silver and copper plates, but now it's full of wedding candies wrapped in red paper.

Someone else said: "Good morning, Mr. Lu."

Baba grabbed a handful of candies and handed them over, "How did you know I was getting married?"

Others were stunned, laughed and said congratulations, but Poshan was envious.

Also envious was Mo Chengying. He tugged at Shen Yangui's clothes and said apologetically, "Why don't we also take the opportunity to pay homage?"

He is in great health.

"Don't try to steal the limelight from the newcomers." Shen Yangui looked at Qing Shuang who was busy and suggested, "If you and I want to pay homage, let's just show all the etiquette."

Lu'e blushed and said, "Don't bother, there are still things to do when we return to Beijing."

Qingshuang loves fun and thinks this is a good idea, "No trouble, no trouble, the bride-to-be and mother-to-be can just sit back and relax, I'll take care of everything!"

Feng Wanyan's courtyard is not far away, and they plan to move the bride there. When the time comes, the wedding team will circle half the city and then go there to pick up the bride.

Shen Yangui had planned the route and process for Cang Min, but Feng Wanyan's new residence couldn't open the door.

Neighbors said she had not been out for two days.