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

Although Feng Wanyan discovered herself, she was already infected with the disease and was unconscious, so there was no way she could tell the news.

Feng Yuqing also knew that this trip was risky, but she had had enough of this kind of life of hiding in Tibet, enough of living with no one to take care of her and having a simple life.

She desperately wants to get back to where she was and live like a human being.

She wanted to go tonight, no, right now.

Even if Mo Chengying wasn't poisoned, she would have told him to be poisoned in the past!

"Sanniang, please lead the way."

"it is good."

When Song Sanniang turned around, her throat suddenly tightened.

A rope was strangled around her neck. She coughed twice and kicked her feet wildly, trying to get a chance for herself, but soon her head dropped.

Song Sanniang's neck was strangled.

In such a special situation, if someone brings someone in, how can you be safe if you go in alone?

Feng Juqing watched coldly as Jiuxiao took off all her clothes.

The road to power is always bloody. She can even kill her own niece, let alone a daughter of a pariah.

Feng Wanyan was also lucky. If she hadn't been afraid that Mo Chengying and Shen Yangui would become suspicious, she would not have chosen the roundabout method of asking her to be infected with the plague again.

"I chose you because you have a similar figure to me. Your Majesty is willing to talk to you more just because you are somewhat similar to me."

Feng Yuqing changed into Song Sanniang's clothes and entered the house smoothly.

"What's wrong with Sanniang? You don't like to talk anymore today." The guard teased, "But when you came home, your mother forced you to marry?"

"Tell your mother that Mr. Poshan will go to your house tomorrow to propose marriage."

Everyone laughed, and "Song Sanniang" took the opportunity to run away shyly.

Po Shan, who was guarding the entrance of the main courtyard, saw that one of the two red lanterns hanging at the gate was extinguished and immediately came in to inform.

"Your Majesty, Princess, Song Sanniang is back."

"Several people?"

"One."

One?

Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying looked at each other: Song Sanniang was most likely in trouble.

There is no way, there is always a price to pay for the choice.

Shen Yangui immediately gave Mo Chengying an injection, then hugged him and cried bitterly.

"You're pregnant, don't cry so sincerely, it's not good for your health."

Even though he knew it was a show, Mo Chengying couldn't see the tears. When "Song Sanniang" came, he stepped forward with one foot and kissed his cheek.

"...Jing Ming, I was wrong. I will never argue with you again. Please, don't scare me."

Listening to Shen Yangui's cries, Feng Yuqing's victorious heart couldn't help but beat faster.

She hesitated for a moment, but even though she was unwilling to do so, she knelt down at Shen Yangui's feet and said:

"Princess, the prince may have eaten something bad. My brother has had a similar situation before. My daughter and I went home to find some medicinal herbs and gave it to the prince to try."

"Presumptuous! How can the prince, with his body of millions of gold, be able to eat any messy things? Get out! Get out of here!"

The candlelight was dim, Feng Yuqing looked at Shen Yangui's pear-shaped face, and then heard her delicate and weak "unbridled" voice, feeling very disdainful in her heart.

This kind of weak woman who relies on men to the core cannot live without a man.

Is she the only one who keeps showing up all the time, hoping to gain public support and listen to politics from behind the curtain one day?

Or, do you want to be in the same high position as Mo Chengying in the future, and the two saints will come to the court?

It's a joke.

If it weren't for Mo Chengying, she would have been "swallowed up" by the people on the high platform that day.

Where is the chance to get out of here?

Mo Chengying suddenly shivered, and Shen Yangui hurriedly gave him acupuncture, but it didn't work. She hugged him tightly in panic, and shouted at a loss:

"Jingming, Jingming, what should I do? What should I do?"

That's it?

Still a doctor, useless thing!

Feng Yuqing stood up, pulled Shen Yangui aside, stuffed a pill into Mo Chengying's mouth, and gently lifted his chin with two fingers.

The movements can be described as smooth and smooth.

"Bold Sanniang Song! What did you feed the prince?"

"What?" Feng Yuqing stopped pretending and looked down at Shen Yangui, "The prince is poisoned, so of course I will feed him~"

Before she could finish her words, she was kicked away by Mo Chengying.

"Qingqing, are you okay?" Mo Chengying hurriedly got out of bed and helped Shen Yangui up, "You know it's her, but you let her pull you away? Are you stupid? Can you hurt yourself?"

Feng Yuqing sat paralyzed on the ground, looking left and right, pondering what Mo Chengying said.

"Are you, are you acting?"

"if not?"

Shen Yangui patted the dust on his clothes, "I thought it would take a lot of effort to lure you in, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Mo Chengying drew his sword and put it on her neck, "Queen Mother Feng, long time no see."

"You... weren't poisoned?"

Although this was expected, Feng Yuqing couldn't help being shocked.

Shen Yangui wiped his tears, stood next to Mo Chengying, smiled slightly and said:

"You saved Helianjue's life. Didn't he tell you how we worked together to deceive him in the paddock?"

Feng Juqing shouted again and again, stood up slowly, and said proudly:

"So what if he's not poisoned? I've just given him medicine. It's an antidote, but it's also poison. Once you take it, you'll have no cure for the rest of your life."

"It seems that Helianjue has taught you a lot of heresy."

Mo Chengying took out a small pill from the tip of his tongue and spit it out.

Feng Yuqing was dumbfounded.

When she was dumbfounded, Shen Yangui walked up behind her, looked at the sword, and called "husband".

Feng Juqing was overjoyed: Women like Shen Yangui are the most soft-hearted.

Mo Chengying loved her so much, and he probably didn't want to expose her to blood.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yangui pressed her shoulder and kicked her lightly. She knelt down on one knee, and then a sharp pain came from her calf.

"what--"

Her calf bones were crushed.

Feng Yuqing fell to the ground sideways in pain, clutching her legs. Seeing Shen Yangui, she looked like a ghost, "Shen Yangui, you are so vicious! Mo Chengying, this is the person you like!"

"Vicious, this is considered vicious, so what is this?"

Shen Yangui pulled out a short knife like a magic trick. She had no intention of letting Feng Juqing die.

Mo Chengying watched with cold eyes and drank tea leisurely.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yuqing was sweating profusely because of pain, and moved back repeatedly because of fear. "I just heard that Jing Ming was poisoned and was worried, so I tried to see him. You can't kill me, you can't..."

"No? Who said that?"

"I know Mo Chengying's...ah!!!"

Shen Yangui stabbed her calf with a knife, "Let's settle old scores and then send you to reincarnation."

Feng Yuqing let out a shrill wail, and pinned her hopes for life on Mo Chengying.

She crawled towards Mo Chengying.

He stretched out his hand towards him and said, "Jing Ming, for the sake of you and me being good friends in the past and the fact that I saved you, please spare me. Please..."