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

"I was worried that you wouldn't lend a hand, so I gave the carriage to the servant and asked him to go to the pharmacy to get some medicine. Can you please help me?"

Give him a ride.

Seeing that he had no horse, carriage or followers behind him, Jiang Peirong reluctantly said, "Come up."

It was still dark outside, the curtains were drawn, the light in the carriage was dim, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

Shen Ting originally wanted to sit next to Jiang Peirong, but Hua Rong sat over before him and took out a duck egg-sized night pearl from her purse and held it between the two of them.

The sedan suddenly became bright.

There was no ambiguity anymore, only Huarong's arm that was in the way.

Shen Ting sat by the window and said hesitantly: "I heard that you became a mentor, congratulations."

The carriage was shaking, Jiang Peirong closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, without saying a word.

Shen Ting felt embarrassed and stopped talking.

When she arrived at the Shen residence, she bled Shen Qingyue to reduce her fever, and wrote a prescription, instructing Fangyin on how to decoct and take the medicine, and then said to Shen Ting:

"I will come every day until she recovers, and I will not let her suffer from any disease."

After saying that, she said goodbye and left.

Shen Ting stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Peirong's arm, but Hua Rong was quick to block his hand with a knife.

"General Shen, please respect yourself."

Shen Ting wanted to get angry, but he finally held it back.

"Pei Rong, can I ask you to agree to a favor?"

Jiang Peirong looked at him like a fool, and didn't say anything about "with our current relationship" to cause trouble. She just said:

"Whether we can agree to this depends on Lord Shen's request."

She has a good sense of distance and measure.

"I have to set off for Lingzhou. Yue'er is not Yan'er, so I can't take her with me. Can I ask you to please..."

Shen Ting was too embarrassed to say "past friendship" or something like that. "Since she never makes things difficult for you, why don't you take her with you and take care of her for a few days?"

Excluding those unborn children, Shen Tingyuan should have four sons and four daughters.

Among his eight children, his favorite was not the eldest son or the youngest, but Shen Yangui.

He would let Yan'er ride a big horse to the market, allow her to paint on his face, let her braid his hair, and he would not get angry even if she hit him on the head with her "Shaolin stick".

Even though he saw with his own eyes that Yan'er pushed his and Lin Huiru's son into the water, and Old Madam Shen refused to allow her to do so and the Lin family was powerful at the time and insisted on an explanation, he was the one who tried his best to protect her.

Their father-daughter relationship gradually deteriorated. No matter how many times Yan'er tried to kill him with a knife, he never really took it to heart and held a grudge.

By now, these children were either dead or disabled, and of the remaining three daughters, two had left the Shen Mansion with him.

He only has one daughter, Shen Qingyue.

But even so, Yan'er is still his favorite child.

Before Lin Huiru gave up her noble upbringing, she said without disguising:

"A general who has been a warrior on the battlefield cannot have deep feelings in his bones. He gave you the only love between a man and a woman, and gave all the rare requests of father and son to your daughter Shen Yangui, but you are still not satisfied."

Jiang Peirong neither agreed nor refused.

"It depends on Qingyue. She may not agree."

Shen Ting asked: "What if she is willing?"

Jiang Peirong glanced at the person on the bed and nodded.

Shen Ting sent Jiang Peirong out of the house and agreed that if Shen Qingyue agreed, he would personally send her to the Princess's Mansion tomorrow.

When he came back, he saw broken porcelain all over the floor and Shen Qingyue lying facing the wall.

"Yue'er, are you awake?"

Shen Ting ordered someone to come in and clean up, and also asked someone to change the tea set. "What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Aunt Pei hasn't left far yet, let her come back and check on you, okay?"

"Need not."

Shen Qingyue bit the corner of the quilt, tears rolling down her cheeks, "You're leaving now, why would you care if I feel uncomfortable?"

She did not have a deep relationship with her father. She was even afraid of him when she was a child and would cry when he hugged her, so Shen Ting’s departure was not enough to make her so sad.

What made her uncomfortable was her father's favoritism.

Shen Qingyue had woken up a long time ago and was pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed. Although his conversation with Jiang Peirong was quiet, she heard it all.

They are both daughters, so why does the father’s heart go all out for that bitch?

In what ways am I not better than that reckless woman who can only wield swords and guns?

Why do all the people in the world pamper her?

Why? !

Shen Ting sat on a stool beside the bed, not even trying to coax her, "Father has official duties and has no time to take care of you. Can I send you to the Princess's Mansion tomorrow?"

Shen Qingyue turned around and sat up, tears still wet, looking at her father, "My mother passed away, my uncle is gone, does my father not want me anymore? What if——"

If it was Shen Yangui who had lost his mother, would his father be willing to just leave like that?

She stared at her father with red eyes and said nothing.

Shen Ting really didn't understand his daughter's thoughts at all. "If you were Yan'er, I would take you to the military camp, but you are weak and the army is full of men, so it's really inconvenient."

Shen Qingyue seized the opportunity and retorted: "She went to the army. Does that mean she is no longer a man in the army?"

"She?" Shen Ting smiled. "She is wilder than men. Who dares to mess with her?"

Love or not can be seen at a glance and cannot be pretended.

It’s not that Shen Ting doesn’t love his second daughter at all, it’s just that he doesn’t love her enough.

"My father is a general. Even if I go there, no one will dare to mess with me."

This was probably the difference between his two daughters. If it were Yan'er, she would never rely on her reputation, but would choose to use her strength to convince everyone in the camp, so that he wouldn't have to worry about anything at all.

Shen Ting said: "Father is always unable to take care of you. If something really happens, I will kill that person, and you will be the one who suffers."

"Then father, will you be at ease leaving me alone in the capital?"

Shen Qingyue didn't have to go to the army, she just didn't want to accept it.

"So I have discussed with your Aunt Pei and decided to temporarily place you in the Princess's Mansion so that no one can bully you. Don't worry, Aunt Pei is kind-hearted and will not treat you harshly because of your mother."

Shen Ting finished speaking and looked at his daughter, "What do you think?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"So you're willing to go?"

Shen Qingyue: "..."

Shen Ting immediately stood up and told Fang Yin, "Find two people to pack up the second young lady's things overnight. We will go to the Princess's Mansion tomorrow morning."

Shen Qingyue's hands were placed in the quilt, and they were about to tear it apart.

She wanted to enter the Princess's Mansion, but she couldn't let her be treated like unwanted trash by her father and thrown away.

"My mother just passed away, and I am in mourning. How can I go there? Father won't stay in the capital for two more days?"

"It's not that father doesn't want to, but military orders are as heavy as a mountain. As a general, I should put national affairs first. Don't you even understand this? Stop being unreasonable."

Shen Ting was a little unhappy, "You went to the Princess's Mansion, stay in your own yard, don't walk around randomly."

After giving his instructions, he left.

Before dawn the next day, Shen Ting got up, shaved his beard, tied his hair, put on his armor, and rode to the princess's mansion.

"Daddy!"

Children have short memories, and Jiang Peirong never says bad things about their father in front of her daughters.

When Shen Yuanyuan saw her father, she was overjoyed. She picked up her skirt and rushed towards Shen Ting.

"Yuanyuan!"

The moment Shen Ting got off the horse, he knelt on one knee and picked up his little daughter.

"Yuanyuan, I haven't seen Daddy for a long time. Is Daddy in good health? Is he still enjoying his meals?"

The old scholar's feeling in the baby voice is the most hilarious.

Shen Ting was almost moved to tears, "It's been a long time since anyone cared about Daddy."

He looked at Jiang Peirong who came out a step slower.