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

Shen Yangui poured half a bowl for himself, "I like this wine very much, but it's a pity that the amount of wine is too light. I have drunk too much today. Now I only dare to accompany half a bowl. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely invite my sister to come to Qiwu Courtyard alone so that I don't get drunk." Not return."

After she finished drinking, she turned the bottom of the bowl toward Tang Nu and said, "Sister, it's up to you."

Tang Nu poured herself a bowl and drank it generously: "I owe you what I owe you. If you have any grievances, complain to the King of Hell, then file a complaint to the Regent."

"Thank you for your love, Princess."

Feng Wanyan glanced at the two of them sadly, "I know you two are sisters, but it's just a sword dance, and it's not Yishui's farewell. Is it necessary to make it so heroic?"

Shen Yangui and Tang Ru looked at each other and then laughed.

Feng Wanyan started the tune and Tang Yu started the style.

Shen Yan sat down and was held by Mo Chengying's hand, leaning into his arms.

He looked like a little daughter-in-law and said, "How come the look you just looked at her was more affectionate than the way you looked at me?"

Shen Yangui noticed that all the concubines and concubines below him were not listening to the pipa or looking at the sword. They were all looking at this place, their eyes were burning, and they hurriedly pulled their hands back.

She pushed him and whispered: "Your Majesty not only likes to do random things, but also talks nonsense."

"I've been in Yongzhou for a while, but why haven't I heard about Hyunjiu Beauty Dew?"

Mo Chengying called Qing Shuang over and wanted to pour the remaining wine in the wine jar to him, but was stopped by Shen Yangui.

"I'm drunk. Your Majesty has to take charge of the situation tonight. Your Majesty, please don't show off your beauty to me. How about asking the beauty to toast you a toast?"

Shen Yangui picked up the osmanthus wine in front of him, poured a glass of wine, held the glass with two fingers, and said, "Your Majesty."

As soon as the glass of wine reached Mo Chengying's mouth, the pipa stopped for a moment and the horizontal knife paused in the air.

Mo Chengying glanced at the audience from the corner of his eye, raised his hand and put it on Shen Yangui's hand, "Do you know what kind of wine this is? Just let me drink it."

"Osmanthus wine." Shen Yan returned and passed it under his nose, taking a small sniff. His voice, soaked in strong wine, was lazily said, "This autumn's new wine, the prince has a lot of it. If you don't get drunk after a thousand cups, you won't be unable to drink it anymore." Bar?"

The wine glass made a circle in the air, holding the hearts of two other unrelated people, and returned to Mo Chengying's lips.

"What you feed me, I must drink."

Even if it's Hedinghong, as long as it's poured by Qingqing, Mo Chengying will enjoy it as if it's sweet wine.

Poshan beside him couldn't help but remind him, "My lord, you are drunk tonight, so you should drink some tea."

He pushed the hot tea over.

Shen Yangui was quite disappointed, "That's all, the prince is drunk, but the princess can still drink."

The gold-painted wine glass was pressed against her cherry-red lips. Another wrong note on the pipa caused Tang Nu to miss half a step.

Seeing the wine entering the princess's mouth, Mo Chengying raised her hand to block it.

He held Shen Yangui's hand and put the wine into his mouth, "When you got married, you just drank a glass of Hexin wine and your face turned red. How can you have the courage to drink tonight?"

"I'm not drunk."

Shen Yangui said he was not drunk, but he was already drunk. He was pulled into Mo Chengying's arms. He no longer refused and only murmured: "Your Majesty, I am not drunk."

"Okay, you're not drunk."

The maids filed in and replaced all the candles in the palace.

Qu Shengsheng, who was sitting down, rolled her eyes and said to Qi Sirong beside her: "I pretended to be sick before, and pretended to be drunk later. In the final analysis, our princess is still smart."

Qi Sirong glanced up and said, "How about she is her special pet?"

The sound of the pipa was like beads falling on a jade plate, each sound getting louder and louder than the last. The two of them were cursing, when suddenly there was a flash of cold light.

The candle flickered.

Tang Nu stamped her feet on the ground, holding a long knife in her hand, and a green shadow flew straight into the air towards Mo Chengying.

"Mo Chengying! Die!"

Poshan immediately drew his sword to protect the master, but was suppressed by Tang Nu's maid Xiu Chun. The two started fighting nearby, and the maid who changed the candle also stepped forward to help.

People in the hall kept screaming, and the master and maidservants hugged each other.

Shen Yangui squinted his eyes and saw the horizontal knife stabbing Mo Chengying's chest - he didn't mean that he was responsible for everything, so he just pretended not to know.

Why would the assassination still happen?

"My lord, be careful!"

Shen Yangui turned over to protect Mo Chengying.

Mo Chengying was doing it again, how could he not know that he was going to experience something like this tonight?

There was Ruanjin powder in the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and the new candle was mixed with incense. He even knew exactly when Tang Nu made his move, how to draw the knife, and the angle of the slash.

In the previous life, I was unprepared and only suffered a few superficial injuries. In this life, if I take precautions in advance, I will never be able to break even a corner of my clothes.

The reason why he did not execute Tang Nu silently at the beginning and let things continue to happen was because he needed to use Tang Nu's assassination to publicly deal with the Tang family, kill chickens and scare monkeys, and then clean up the entire military department from top to bottom.

Therefore, he didn't panic at all when the knife stabbed him horizontally.

But he had never calculated that Shen Yangui, who was drunk in his arms, would wake up suddenly and stand in front of him without hesitation, just like in his previous life.

At this moment he admitted that he panicked.

He was afraid that he had not loved her properly and made her fall in love with him, and the ending of his previous life would come early.

Tang Ru was no match for him. Mo Chengying obviously had time to defend himself, but he resolutely hugged Shen Yangui and turned over.

The horizontal knife pierced Mo Chengying's body, and the tip of the knife just touched her robe.

"Husband!"

A warmth slowly squirmed in Shen Yangui's chest, and her face instantly turned pale with fear.

Tang Yu wanted to finish off the attack, but suddenly she felt her body was weak. Chun Chu and Xia An kicked her on the shoulders, and she flew from the seat to the hall.

With a snap, it stuck to the ground.

Po Shan killed the maid Xiu Chun with one blow.

Tang Ru took a look outside and saw that no one who responded came in, so she understood that she had fallen into a trap.

But she didn't understand where she had the problem.

Chunyu and Xia An put knives on her neck.

Poshan stepped forward and said, "Concubine, don't look at me. Your people have already finished drinking Meng Po soup."

The Tang family set up this situation, so it was naturally impossible for Tang Yu to fight alone. Recently, the Regent's Palace was hosting a banquet, and people were coming and going, so it was not difficult to arrange for some people to come in.

The eight top masters, Poshan, also received instructions from the regent to let people in.

In the inner courtyard of Fengbo Building, there is no way for the family banquet to be heavily guarded. According to the Tang family's plan, these eight people cooperated with Tang Nu and Xiuchun. Even if they could not kill Mo Chengying, they could still severely injure his confidants and frustrate him. His elan.

The Tang family's plan was considered successful in the previous life.

In the previous life, Poshan was injured here, and four of the eight masters escaped, and in the subsequent assassinations, they finally killed Poshan.

This time, the eight masters were arranged to be disposed of by Mo Chengying in advance before Tang Yu performed her skills.

Mo Chengying subconsciously checked Shen Yangui, "Is Qingqing hurt?"

Shen Yangui covered Mo Chengying's wound with both hands, "Your Majesty, take off your clothes quickly and I will help you stop the bleeding."

Mo Chengying held her hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, dear, it's just a little skin injury."