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

The maidservant serving nearby was also seeing such a scene for the first time.

In the past, the prince would always come close to the princess and have endless things to say, but today it was strange.

The princess kept trying to please him, but the prince remained silent.

Qingshuang looked left and right: Didn’t Poshan say yesterday that the quarrel was just a fake one?

Why do we still have to put on a show in King's Landing?

So complicated.

After the dining table was cleared, Shen Yangui diligently massaged Mo Chengying's shoulders.

"Husband, how is the strength? Is it comfortable? If you need anything else, just tell me."

There was no way I could give in to what she said, and even if I agreed, it would be useless.

Mo Chengying was worried that he would fall into her gentle offensive and make more wrong decisions, so he chose to avoid her temporarily to allow both of them to calm down.

"Did the commander of the Beijing Guard Camp say something happened in the camp today?"

The prince suddenly asked this question and Poshan was confused.

"No..." Seeing the fierce look in the prince's eyes, Poshan immediately changed his words: "Yes, I'm already waiting in the palace. Half an hour ago, someone came to tell me when the prince would come over."

Mo Chengying stood up.

"Do you still want to go to the palace so late?" His avoidance was too obvious.

"State affairs are more important. Isn't that what Madam said?"

Shen Yangui felt choked for no apparent reason. "Jingming, are you angry with me?"

"Silly." I'm just angry.

Not only was he angry, he was also avoiding it.

The battlefield is not a place for trifling.

He would rather keep her here until he found a better solution.

Shen Yangui grabbed his sleeve and said flatteringly: "Then I'll go with you."

Qingshuang hurried to get her clothes.

Mo Chengying pulled back his sleeves and said, "Stay at home obediently, I'll be back soon."

he's gone.

In the past, if he went out alone, he would stay for a while before leaving, but today he turned around without hesitation.

The sound of horse hooves was heard outside the window, and Qingshuang came over holding clothes.

"Princess..." She didn't see the prince, "Are you still changing clothes?"

Shen Yangui shook his head, frowning slightly, "The prince said he would be back soon."

"Poshan told me yesterday that this was all a show for Shen Qingyue. I ran all the way to Cuilangxuan today."

Qing Shuang was afraid that it was because of her that the prince and princess had a quarrel. "I was very obedient and really saved the prince. Did I say something wrong to make the prince angry?"

Shen Yangui touched her face and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"You should take a rest. You don't have to wait. I'll wait for the prince to come back."

Shen Yangui sat at the desk flipping through memorials.

In the past, when she was reading documents, half an hour or an hour would pass in the blink of an eye. But today, she was clearly staring at the documents, and when she came to her senses, her eyes either fell on the candle flame or on the bronze mirror.

My mind is in a mess, it's all about him.

"Princess, it's getting late. Why don't you take a rest first?"

Qingshuang brought a bowl of jujube and ginseng soup and saw the red-ink writing on the table. There was not a single comment, only "Jingming".

"What time is it?" Shen Yangui asked casually.

"It's past midnight."

"Where is the prince?"

Qingshuang shook her head: Not back yet.

"Well, he probably won't be back tonight, so go take a shower and go to bed."

Shen Yangui said, "Just go to bed." He propped his chin with one hand and scooped up hot soup with the other, his mind wandering:

If he doesn't come back, why doesn't he send someone back to deliver a message?

The sound of horse hooves could be heard faintly in the night sky.

With a clinking sound, she dropped the porcelain spoon, not even bothering to put on her shoes, and ran to the door holding up her skirt.

Before the horse stopped, the rider had already fallen off and was running towards this side.

"Jing..." is a broken mountain.

Shen Yangui felt his shoulders drop and his mood went from bad to worse.

"Why is it you? Where is the prince?"

Qingshuang stretched her head and looked back and asked.

Poshan opened his mouth to answer, but Shen Yangui said sullenly:

"After meeting with the commander of the Beijing Guards, the prince wanted to come back, but unfortunately, there was always a minister in the Ministry of Justice, the Dali Temple, or Minister Cui, or someone else who was in a hurry to see him, and the prince couldn't get away."

"I didn't expect that by the time I was done, it would already be midnight."

Shen Yangui took a deep breath, the breath barely reaching the bottom of his lungs, "The prince was afraid that coming back at this time would disturb the princess's rest, so he sent Poshan back to tell her."

"Princess, don't wait any longer. The prince said he will be back immediately after court tomorrow." She said for Poshan.

The princess knew the prince so well that she knew exactly what excuses he made.

But the princess has already said everything, what can I say?

Poshan opened his mouth: "..."

Qingshuang looked at Poshan expectantly, "Really?"

The night concealed the embarrassment on Poshan’s face, but it did not hide the embarrassment in his tone.

"Uh...yeah!"

Obviously not.

Qing Shuang couldn't tell, she was only worried about the princess's health, "Then, then princess, let's not wait any longer, right?"

"Go and report to the prince, and tell him that when you come back, the princess has already gone to bed, and you will wait for him to come back for lunch tomorrow."

Shen Yangui turned around and went back.

She knew Jingming was easy to coax, but she couldn't give in and could only wait for him to come to his senses.

Qing Shuang called inside, "Princess, I'll go get some hot water."

"Okay." Shen Yangui said weakly.

Qingshuang asked Ying'er and Gui'er to prepare toiletries. She glanced at the hall and pulled Poshan to the yard.

"What's going on?"

"I wanted to ask you that, too." Poshan was also confused. "After the prince entered the palace, he was not allowed to light the lamp. He sat in the Pepper Room all night, playing with his soapberry bracelet."

"So does the princess."

Qingshuang took out the memorial she had just secretly taken out, opened it, and said, "Look."

"Did Shen Qingyue say anything to the prince before I went to Cuilangxuan during the day?"

"No~" Poshan tried to recall and said weakly, "...I was distracted for a while."

Qing Shuang raised her hand to hit him, "If something goes wrong at the critical moment, what use are you?!"

"The problem is definitely not in Cuilangxuan." Poshan said firmly, "If it was in Cuilangxuan, would the prince still be so happy with the princess when he returns?"

"Then there is no other place except Cuilangxuan."

The two men thought about it but they could never imagine that the two masters had an unpleasant experience during their time of pleasure.

Moreover, the problem is laid out in the open, there is no misunderstanding, and both sides are clear and have talked it out.

It's just that the two of them don't accept each other's solution.

They are waiting for the other party to compromise.

Poshan brought the memorial with the prince's courtesy name written on it back to the palace.

"Your Majesty, Princess, she..."

Mo Chengying looked dull, "She asked you to tell me that she has fallen asleep, right?"

Poshan: "..."

Do the prince and princess really need to run errands and pass messages themselves?

He took out the memorial and said, "Your Majesty, please look at this."

Mo Chengying didn't even bother to move his eyes. "Those who deserve it should be imprisoned, and those who deserve it should be beheaded."

Poshan: "..."

Poshan had no choice but to open the memorial and place the red-ink comments in front of his own prince.

"My lord, look at this."

Mo Chengying stared at his name, "Poshan, tell me, am I wrong?"

"W-Wrong?"

The task was becoming increasingly difficult, and Poshan had no idea what the prince was talking about.

"The princess actually has you in her heart and eyes. No matter what she says, you can't ignore her, right?"

He said carefully: "If you have anything to say, why don't you just talk about it face to face?"

"But if I pay attention to her, she will abandon me."

"Abandon you?"

Poshan was so shocked that his jaw dropped. "Princess? Your Majesty is saying that the princess is going to abandon you?"

"Yeah..." Mo Chengying took a long breath and said with infinite sadness, "She has made up her mind. I have no other choice."