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

Sun Lingwang said happily: "My son almost married your daughter."

Jiang Peirong was quite surprised, "Is there such a thing?"

Sun Lingwang had never had the chance to meet the princess. When he saw her today, he realized that Jiang Yan, who had almost married his son, was actually Princess Shen Yangui.

He recalled their encounter at the night market two years ago. The masked man next to her who claimed to be her brother was most likely the prince.

"...I didn't expect that the Regent is still a petty person in private."

Wen Huairen had been standing beside his wife without saying a word. After hearing this, he couldn't help but cough and remind her, "How dare you talk nonsense next to the imperial city?"

Sun Lingwang glanced around and said, "I just feel sorry that my son doesn't have this blessing, but the prince is sincere to the princess."

"How can you say that? Your son is also blessed. I have also seen your future daughter-in-law. She has a good character, brains, and looks. She is kind-hearted and has some talent in medicine. You will definitely like her when she gets married in the future."

Sun Lingwang sighed and said disappointedly: "You have all seen it, but I haven't."

"Okay, it's getting late." Wen Huairen reminded.

"I will go to the Princess's Mansion to bother you again when my sister is free some other day."

The sisters said goodbye to each other, and Hua Rong asked someone to bring the carriage over.

Hua Yin told Jiang Peirong what Shanhu had told her, and Jiang Peirong looked in the direction of the Princess's Mansion.

"If Madam is worried about disturbing Her Royal Highness the Princess, I will immediately send someone to bring the Princess back."

"No need. It's rare that Her Royal Highness loves Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan also likes Her Royal Highness. There's nothing wrong with letting them stay together."

Jiang Peirong thought about her youngest daughter's performance before and during the banquet. She thought that Her Royal Highness the Princess must have put a lot of thought into this over the past six months.

Indulge, but don't spoil.

Be bold, and know when to advance and retreat.

Her sister is going to do great things in the future, so she must not be far behind.

Being with the eldest princess might not be worse than being with her mother.

What's more, the three governments don't set any restrictions on her. Yuanyuan can go wherever she wants. Her sister was much wilder than her when she was her age.

"Have the prince and princess returned home?"

"It is said that the Pepper Room in the palace has been renovated. The prince drank too much tonight, so he stayed in the palace and did not go back."

The moonlight sprinkled on the long street. Mo Chengying held Shen Yangui's hand and walked slowly behind her.

"Qingqing?"

"Hmm~"

"Qingqing?"

"Um!!"

"My dear!!!"

Shen Yangui's eyebrows curved into two bridges, he stopped and turned around, "I'm here, I'm here."

Mo Chengying held her face in his hands and stared at her intently.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at myself."

Mo Chengying used her eyes as a mirror. The moonlight was like water and he was in the silver glow.

His thumbs brushed across her eyes gently, "How could someone as old as me be so easily trapped by you?"

"I didn't drink much tonight, why are you drunk?"

A banquet like today's is bound to involve various toasts, and those in high positions cannot get drunk and lose their composure, so except for the two pots of wine at the beginning and the end, the rest of the table is plain water.

He was not a person who liked drinking. In the past, he only drank when he was in a bad mood. Since his rebirth, he had not touched alcohol except for a few glasses of wine at banquets. During the year he went to Kishu, he almost stopped drinking.

"Yeah, I'm drunk."

Mo Chengying let go of her hand, hugged her, and rocked her left and right, "Your eyes have taken away my soul. I'm afraid I will never wake up in this lifetime."

He pressed his face against Shen Yangui's, rubbing it again and again, and calling her "Qingqing" every once in a while.

"what happened?"

Shen Yangui stroked his back, suspecting that he hadn't drunk for a long time and his alcohol tolerance was low, so he was really drunk.

"Qingqing, do you think I am dreaming?"

"Silly words, do I look fake to you?"

Shen Yangui held his head and kissed him again and again, repeatedly asking: "Is it a dream? Is it a dream? Is it a dream?"

"It's more like a dream." Mo Chengying locked his hands together. "You know what? I didn't dare to think that I could find the real you in this life, that you could forgive me, and that we could have a child."

Shen Yangui listened to his increasingly coquettish voice and coaxed him, "Didn't you say that there was no Yu'er in your previous life? You can only dream about what you have seen, how can you dream about what you have not seen?"

"How can I make people believe it just by saying it? You have to let me prove it."

Mo Chengying looked at the brightly lit Pepper Palace in front of him.

"Proof? How to prove it?"

Shen Yangui was about to pinch his face with both hands, but he was picked up by him and said, "It's not enough to just talk, you have to do it."

She smiled sweetly, hooked her left hand around his neck, and lifted his chin with her right index finger. "After all this fuss, my husband is waiting for me here, right?"

"I took you to visit my palace, but you don't appreciate it?"

Mo Chengying pretended to be unhappy, "You are so ungrateful, I must punish you."

I……

He got into the role of the emperor's husband quite quickly.

Seeing him step into the hall, Shen Yangui touched the back of his head with his right hand, pressed it a little, and their lips touched.

She was a little shy and kissed his lips in cooperation, "Punishment? Then I will see what you are capable of."

Mo Chengying, who was "provoked", couldn't wait to show off his unique skills, but he had just arrived -

The emperor himself is not familiar with his own palace.

The maid in the Pepper Palace wanted to lead the way and introduce them, but was called out by Qingshuang, who had grown up.

"What are your names?"

The two palace maids immediately squatted down and replied, "Your servant Qianfan/Wanchun greets Aunt Qingshuang."

There were not many palace maids on duty at night, and there were four more at the back, who also responded.

Qingshuang recognized him and said, "Just wait outside."

Qianfan and Wanchun had been selected more than a year ago and had learned the rules. The palace's chief steward and Chunqi and other three people had also checked them carefully and found no problems.

It’s just that I’ve never served the prince and princess before, so I was a little nervous when I met my master for the first time today.

Now standing outside, feeling the cold wind, I realized that what I had just done was wrong.

The prince has his own way of familiarizing himself with the palace, and he also has his own way of introducing it to the princess.

That jade-white hand rested on the sandalwood carved flower stand, wrapped around the woven flower curtain, stroked the long-necked bottle, pressed down the dragon and phoenix quilt cover... There would always be another hand that came closely, passed through the fingers, and interlocked the fingers.

When the wonderful sound comes out, there is no need for words, and it is impossible to express it.

Step by step explanation.

Face to face, back to back.

Standing, sitting, kneeling, lying down...

In the blink of an eye, I went to Wushan, fell to the ninth heaven, and returned several times with a golden lotus.

It stopped at dawn.

County Palace.

Because she came home late last night and drank some wine during the banquet, Jiang Peirong woke up later this morning. Yuezhu brought two maids to help her wash and dress.

"Someone from the Princess's Mansion said that the princess is going to go boating with the Princess today and won't be back for the time being. There's nothing else to do, so why don't you take a rest, Madam?"

"It's almost 9:00 p.m. If I go back to sleep, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Jiang Peirong saw Hua Rong and called her over to her side, "How was your family yesterday?"

She was asking about "Zhu Dongfeng", Jiang Congrong's yard.