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

All the beauties in the audience were so frightened by this sudden turn of events that they turned pale with fear. Only when the situation stabilized did they call out "Your Majesty" with concern.

Mo Chengying knew in his heart that, except for Qingqing, none of the prince's words were sincere.

They even wished they would die early.

"Let's go back to Junlinyuan." Mo Chengying turned his back to the beauty sitting down and whispered, "If word spreads about my injury, it will definitely cause turmoil in the court. Madam, please pretend."

Shen Yangui didn't expect that he would pick herself up regardless of his injuries.

When Poshan saw Mo Chengying carrying Shen Yan back home, he immediately put the cloak next to him on his prince.

One of the great things about dark clothes is that you can't see how far the blood has spread.

In addition, the two of them were lying down after being stabbed just now.

The princess was covered in blood on her body, hands, and face. She was crying and was carried out by the prince.

Everyone thought it was the princess who blocked the sword for the prince.

The next things have been arranged in advance. Tang Ru has been taken away, and what awaits her is the torture in the dungeon of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Feng Bo Tower was handed over to Feng Wanyan for closure.

?Junlinyuan.

Mo Chengying felt that his injuries were not serious, but seeing Shen Yangui's expression of tears, he was afraid of frightening her, so he asked her to wait outside the curtain.

All the doctors from the government came. The chief doctor examined the wound and said:

"Your Majesty, the wound doesn't look big at first glance, but it is a penetrating wound. After the knife penetrates the body, the blade rotates in the flesh, so the internal injury is more serious than it looks..."

"Serious?" Shen Yangui lifted the curtain, "How serious is it?"

His eyes fell on Mo Chengying's blood-stained body - his upper body was covered in blood.

She thought of her brother, who had also blocked it for her back then, but then... the tears couldn't be held back for a while, and fell down in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yangui was originally indebted to the regent, but now he is better, and he owes another life-saving favor.

"Your Majesty...it's my fault."

In the past, other women would burst into tears in front of him, but Mo Chengying was indifferent and even felt annoyed.

Now Shen Yan couldn't help but lose two pearls, and his heart seemed to be torn into pieces.

It was more uncomfortable than being stabbed twice.

"Qingqing, don't cry."

Mo Chengying wanted to hold her and coax her, but half of his body was red and the bleeding from the wound had not completely stopped, so he couldn't touch her.

Then he urged the doctor:

"Dead? Bandage!"

He winked again and asked Lu E to take the person out.

Poshan raised his voice and said consolingly:

"Princess, don't worry. Your Majesty was in the army before and his injuries were much more serious than this. He could bleed half a tank..."

Mo Chengying kicked him on the butt, "You have no brains, so why don't you pick up the pot? Go and do your thing."

"How can you still be alive after losing half a tank of blood? Po Shan is talking nonsense. Princess, please don't believe him."

Lu E said, looking at Qing Shuang, the two of them helped Shen Yan back out.

Shen Yangui couldn't bear the kindness of others, so she looked apologetically, "Qingshuang, what should I do if something happens to the prince?"

Qingshuang looked at the clothes that the regent had changed. It was just a big hole, so it shouldn't be a big problem. "Princess, don't worry. Your Majesty has his own destiny, and everything will be fine."

"I really didn't know he was going to block this for me."

The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by a spring of water. How should she repay the life-saving grace of a spring of water?

Even if it is because the Queen Mother loves the house and the bird, this love is too heavy for Shen Yangui.

Shen Yangui changed his clothes and hurried back.

She confirmed with the doctor again and again that the doctor's answer was indeed okay, but every time he answered, he had to look at the regent.

It was obvious that the regent had specifically ordered this because he was afraid that he would be worried.

This made Shen Yangui feel even more uneasy.

She also knew some medical skills and knew that the position where the knife was inserted was very dangerous. If she pointed inward and hurt her lungs, the regent would lose half his life.

After the soup was boiled, Lu Cai brought it over. Shen Yangui took it, blew the soup to cool down, and handed it to Mo Chengying.

"You won't feed me?"

Shen Yangui kindly advised: "This medicine is very bitter."

"If you don't give me such a bitter medicine, how can I drink it?"

Mo Chengying acted coquettishly and simply closed his eyes.

Shen Yangui didn't expect that the regent had such a delicate side. He couldn't resist him, so he took a spoonful and fed it to his mouth. He watched helplessly as his handsome face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"so bitter."

Shen Yan laughed at him, "I'll just tell you."

Mo Chengying saw her smile and said, "I still like the way you smile."

Shen Yangui was stunned. He didn't expect that he was deliberately making himself laugh, and his feelings suddenly became a little complicated.

Mo Chengying opened his mouth, "Ah——"

He had been injured countless times in his two lives, but he had never been so happy. He frowned once after taking a sip of the medicine, but still insisted on finishing the medicine one spoonful at a time.

After finishing the medicine, Mo Chengying started begging for candy.

Qingshuang Hanhan went to get the candied fruit, while Lucai greeted Qiu Sui and Dong Xi, and put out half of the candles in the palace.

When the curtain fell, Shen Yangui was pulled into his arms, held his head and kissed him.

Mo Chengying bit her lips and said vaguely: "Husband and wife should share joys and sorrows."

She was afraid of touching the wound, and her left hand was confused and searching, not knowing where to put it.

Mo Chengying hugged her and turned over, rubbing her lips and teeth, and rolled three inches of clove into his mouth.

The faint smell of medicine passed smoothly into her mouth.

"Qingqing, do you know how beautiful you looked when you were crying just now?"

Shen Yangui's face turned red and she said angrily, "Is this why the prince makes me cry every night?"

"What did you say?"

What she said just now was too bold, but she thought it was not offensive to say it between bed and bed.

But when Mo Chengying asked her, she felt that she had lost her sense of control and felt uncomfortable for a moment. Ru Yan murmured, "No, it's nothing."

Shen Yangui's eyes averted due to shame, and those half-closed eyes captured his soul.

Mo Chengying kissed the helpless eyes, "That's different. This time you put me in your heart and care about me, and that's why you shed tears for me."

He lay on her chest and warned: "Qingqing, you must remember that whenever you encounter any danger, you must avoid it as soon as possible, and you are not allowed to put yourself in danger."

"Since he knew the danger, why did the prince block the knife for me? I am just a..." substitute, "an insignificant person."

Shen Yangui knew it was because of the Queen Mother, but she began to expect a different answer.

"How can it be insignificant? You and I were in love in the past life, and I should do anything for you."

"It has nothing to do with...other people?"

People are indeed greedy.

After saying the words, Shen Yangui found that he seemed a little dissatisfied with being a substitute.

"Of course it has nothing to do with it." Mo Chengying was not tired of her confirming it over and over again, and said with absolute certainty, "It has nothing to do with anyone, just because you are Shen Yangui."

Shen Yangui's hands unconsciously moved from his waist to wrap around his neck.

Mo Chengying said: "You don't have to worry about these things in the future."

"what?"

"What do you think? Didn't I tell you that I am responsible for everything, so you can just pretend you don't know anything?"

Mo Chengying fiddled with her collar with his fingertips, "Do you still want to drink wine? Can you be more sincere next time when naming me? Fortunately, Tang Ju is a warrior and has a simple mind, otherwise I wouldn't drink your wine?"

"That's not a fatal drink, it's just a precaution."

"You drank that wine yourself, why are you okay?" Mo Chengying raised his face, curious in his heart, "The wine jar doesn't look like it can be manipulated? - Raise your hand."

Shen Yangui raised his hand obediently and smiled slyly, "I prepared the medicine, how can there be no antidote?"

Under the quilt at the end of the bed, there was suddenly a piece of clothing.

Mo Chengying put her hand on the back of his waist and said: "The people in the backyard of the house are all sent by the palace, and they all have their own minds. Don't trust them. When I am free, naturally They will be dealt with."

"Sent?"

Didn't he marry him himself?

"Qingqing, lift your legs."

Shen Yan returned to his thoughts and bowed his knees obediently, but suddenly realized something was wrong, "Where are my clothes?"

Mo Chengying said sincerely: "I'm injured and can't withstand the friction of the clothing, so I'll help you take it off."

"..."

What and what? That's what he was thinking about, and he said it so confidently.

"The doctor said that it is not suitable for the prince's wound." He said it as he said, "It is not suitable for strenuous activities."

"Is this considered strenuous activity?"

Mo Chengying looked at the person beneath him, "Aren't you gentle enough for your husband?"