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

Hua Tan'er looked at it coldly. Twenty-three silks might not move the Purple Emperor, but they would definitely move the Regent.

She Pingting left her seat, bowed to Shi Shiran, and said:

"I heard in the past that 'the phoenix of Kunshan's broken jade cries, the hibiscus weeps and the dew fragrant orchid smiles', I have always been puzzled. How can such a wonderful sound deserve such praise? Now that I heard the princess play it, I know that the ancients sincerely did not deceive me."

These words are obviously flattering the princess and filming the political king's flattery.

But who would be unhappy if he was praised?

Mo Chengying was very satisfied with this opinion, "If you don't believe me, Hua Tan'er is excellent at calligraphy and painting, and is well versed in poetry. She is a well-known talented woman in the capital. You should believe it, right?"

Feng Wanyan glared at Hua Tan'er fiercely: "You are telling lies with your eyes open!"

He raised his head again and saw the regent lowering his head and holding the princess's hand, and whispered: "You have been practicing hard these days? I feel like I'm about to get calluses. It's really hard."

"If the prince likes you, I won't find it hard."

Deep down in his heart, Shen Yangui knew that he could not afford the fairy music, but with the aura of the Queen Mother, as long as he did not make any big mistakes, he would always be invincible in his heart.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounds, and the actors dance.

Feng Wanyan was drinking wine, and after Hua Tan'er and Qin Xiang performed, she heard the servants announcing the names of the dishes——

There are fish in the lotus year.

Silk and bamboo changed music, and after a moment of silence, Feng Wanyan spoke with concern:

"I see that the princess's sister doesn't have a good appetite tonight. Could it be that these Yongzhou dishes are not to the princess's taste?"

Yongzhou people like spicy food and can eat sour food. Shen Yangui originally thought that she could handle it, but she didn't expect that ten years later, she would no longer be able to accept authentic Yongzhou food, so she didn't eat much of each dish tonight.

Now that Feng Wanyan mentioned it, Shen Yangui glanced at Mo Chengying subconsciously, fearing that he felt that he was not qualified as a substitute and hurriedly denied it:

"Sister, what are you talking about? I just have a small appetite, it's not that I don't like it."

"I just said that the princess sister and my aunt look so similar, so they must have similar tastes."

Feng Wanyan happily said: "This dish of fish in the lotus year is a Yongzhou specialty. Every time my aunt returns to her parents' home, she must serve it. My sister will try it soon and see if it is different from what is made in Yongzhou."

She doesn't have the courage to openly poison the princess, but she will find ways to make the princess look embarrassed.

This dish was carefully prepared for the princess after she had specially instructed the cook.

Shen Yangui looked at the fish covered with a layer of red pepper, which was redder than the red lotus in full bloom.

She didn't want to eat.

Mo Chengying was really unhappy when he heard the Queen Mother's words one after another from Feng Wanyan, and was afraid of getting angry, so he seemed to be particularly concerned about it.

He said, "If you don't like it, you don't have to force it."

What he said to Shen Yangui was sincere, but Shen Yangui only noticed the displeasure in his words.

Shen Yan returned and shook his head:

"Don't force it - Qingshuang."

Qingshuang saw that her mistress was not used to eating this, so she specially picked up a piece of fish on the back that had not been soaked in soup and put it in the bowl.

Shen Yangui picked up the chopsticks and said, "I also grew up in Yongzhou, so I naturally like it."

She pretended to pick the thorns and swallowed slowly. After picking them clean, she put it in her mouth and swallowed it without chewing.

Mo Chengying only thought that she really liked her and even served her food in person.

Shen Yangui was embarrassed and declined: "I... I'm not very good at picking fish bones, so I won't eat it..."

"I'll help you."

Mo Chengying was worried that Shen Yangui would take Feng Wanyan's words to heart, but when he looked at her face, she didn't care at all, and just felt at ease to be attentive.

He thoughtfully removed the fish bones for her, dipped it in the soup specially, and fed it to her with his own hands.

Shen Yangui swallowed his saliva: Haha, you are quite a nice person.

"My aunt used to be the best at eating spicy food, even the soup."

Feng Wanyan was very happy to see Shen Yangui endure the pain.

The maid served the soup, and Qingshuang hurriedly filled half a bowl for Shen Yangui. She drank it happily, and her mouth felt as if she had been beaten by the Eighteen Arhats.

Sure enough, even the soup is included!

Shen Yangui's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She glanced at Feng Wanyan: Sixteen is no longer young, why are you so childish?

Watching everyone changing cups and cups, the interest was high, and Shen Yangui excused himself to go to the back to change clothes.

Feng Wanyan saw her turning away from others and fanning herself with her hands. It was obvious that she was badly burned.

Shen Yan walked into the side hall after returning home, and immediately said: "Xi Qingshuang, bring me a glass of cold wine, put more ice cubes, and hurry up."

Spicy is not a taste, but a pain.

Her mouth was drooling constantly, as if she was about to spit out fire.

Feng Wanyan made it clear that Shen Yangui was nothing like her aunt, but she was not at all like her aunt. She spared no effort to give examples.

After her reminder, Mo Chengying realized that his Qingqing had just been hurt.

He remembered that the last time he had breakfast in the side courtyard of the General's Mansion, Jiang Peirong seemed to have mentioned that Qingqing had been hungry for years and had a delicate stomach that needed to be nourished, and specifically told her not to follow her temper and avoid spicy and stimulating food.

Mo Chengying quickly got up and followed him to the side hall.

Feng Wanyan thought it was a good show and found an excuse to go around it.

At the same time, Tang Ru also looked for an opportunity to leave her seat.

"...Why do you still eat spicy food if you don't like it?"

Seeing the regent's attitude of asking for justice, Shen Yangui was filled with tears and still said harshly, "I, what I like, is that I bite my tongue."

Before she could even finish her words, the troublemaker came.

"It's true that the princess has not eaten spicy food in many years, but she still has to be brave." Qingshuang came over with cold wine, "This servant specially brought a big cup and filled it with half a cup of ice. How about... Your Highness?"

"Ice? Aren't you afraid of eating badly in this cold weather?"

Mo Chengying frowned, "I just finished eating spicy food, and now I want to drink iced food. It hurts my spleen and stomach. What can I do?"

Shen Yangui didn't have time to reason with him. She had already been caught anyway, so she just went to get the cup.

Let’s talk about it after solving the urgent need.

Mo Chengying, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the wine glass first.

"Your Majesty..."

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Shen Yangui was so hot that his mouth watered.

She glanced outside and begged in a low voice: "Husband, good husband, just give me a cup. I really feel... it's so spicy."

Mo Chengying liked this, but he drank the wine in the glass along with the ice.

When the cup fell, he covered it with one hand so that no one could see whether there was anything inside.

Shen Yangui glanced at him sadly and was about to go out when he pulled him over.

When his lips pressed against hers, the tears accumulated in her eyes rolled down.

A cold feeling came over me.

The burning forest is met with pouring rain.

Cool and comfortable.

Mo Chengying held the bait she needed most, which was fishing with a straight hook. This little fish couldn't escape now.

"Qingqing, I have something to tell you."

He deliberately stayed away, tempting her to swim closer.

Shen Yangui knew the possible consequences of biting this fishhook, but she still bit it.