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

"Your Majesty?"

Qing Shuang's face turned serious, "The prince is so busy. He has already changed his clothes and prepared to go to the morning court. He is so busy that he has no time to go out. How can he have a chance to respond?"

All the maids present covered their lips and laughed.

Shen Yangui did not stop them. She ate her breakfast and listened to their laughter.

"One moment he said, 'Po Shan, give me this', the next he said, 'Po Shan, give me that'. This is my fourth year in the palace, and I have never seen the prince do so many things."

Does anyone have any idea how busy the prince is and what he is busy with?

Chunqi: "Didn't the prince ask you anything?"

Xia An interrupted: "I'm so busy, how can I have time to ask?"

Chunqi elbowed her and said, "You little girl!"

Xia An asked anxiously: "What happened next?"

"Poshan thought, we can chat outside after the prince goes to court, but I told him that Lord Wen will come to visit the mansion soon, and I have to come back to serve him, so I don't have time to chat with him."

When Qingshuang mentioned "Lord Wen", she deliberately raised her voice. I guess that's how they said it in the palace.

"And then?"

"Then..." Qingshuang looked at her own princess, "Your Highness suddenly! Hey~ I just remembered that the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve! The palace banquet, ministers banquet, and international banquet will all require your princess, so I reluctantly asked Poshan to come to the mansion."

Po Shan's voice sounded from outside at the right time:

"Princess, the prince has sent his subordinates to take you to the palace."

There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Qing Shuang was very brave. She sat next to Shen Yangui and asked:

"Princess, why is the prince doing this? When I went over, the prince was looking behind me with longing eyes. He looked listless and seemed to be suffering from lovesickness."

"The prince is not someone who cares much about face in front of the princess. Why would he do this and make himself suffer for nothing?"

"okay."

Shen Yangui knew what was weird about Jingming.

Be it true or false, enough has been shown to outsiders, and it is time for me to comfort my husband's weak, pitiful and helpless heart.

Don't let yourself get sick before you have recovered.

She smiled and stood up, "You are not allowed to talk about this outside the palace today, otherwise -"

Everyone clasped their fists together and said, "Yes, we will follow the princess's instructions." Even if they had the courage, they would not dare to go anywhere else to discuss the prince.

"Qingshuang, Chunqi, take everything you prepared earlier."

Qingshuang and Chunqi immediately went to pick up the brocade box.

Seeing that the palace was busy, Xia An ran to the door first and asked in a pretentious tone:

"What are you doing here again? Do you want to send more people to watch over the princess?"

Poshan sighed and said, "Please take the princess into the palace."

"Your Majesty, you can close it and receive it at will. Do you think our princess is easy to bully? The princess has important matters to attend to today. Without a sufficient reason, the princess will not enter the palace."

Poshan coughed and said, "You have been too bold recently. You even dare to talk about the prince. You are courting death."

"princess--"

Xia An shouted inside, "Po Shan is going to kill me—"

What a big black pot!

Poshan: “!!!”

Shen Yangui came out, "What are you going to do?"

"I didn't say anything."

Poshan looked at the princess with grievance, but when he saw Chunqi and the others laughing behind him, he knew it was intentional.

How presumptuous!

What a bully!

Today, Mo Chengying left the court very quickly. After returning from the Golden Palace, he went straight to the Pepper Palace. He thought that he and Qingqing had been cold to each other for these days, and he couldn't give in just because of her. So he went to the Yangju Palace silently.

"Sui'an, have you explained this to the people in the Pepper Palace?"

"Your Highness, you have asked eight times. The Pepper Palace knows that Your Highness is in the Yangju Palace. The princess's sedan chair will have to pass by our Yangju Palace first. You don't have to worry."

Mo Chengying, who was standing at the window, saw that there was no one at the end of the road, turned back to look at Sui An, and said coldly:

"Is the king anxious?"

Sui An glanced at the prince and said sincerely, "I see that the prince is a little anxious."

Mo Chengying took the opportunity to throw the memorial in his hand into his face.

"You talk too much!"

Sui'an held the memorial in his arms, "I just speak the truth..."

"roll!"

Mo Chengying saw no one, so he went back to sit at his desk.

He pointed his finger at the table, "Why does it take so long to walk from the palace to the palace?"

"During the New Year holidays, the capital is full of people of all kinds. Did something happen on the way?"

Mo Chengying picked up a memorial at random, but before he opened it, his brows furrowed again, "Isn't she coming to the palace after meeting Wen Chuanbai?"

"Poshan is becoming less and less useful now!"

"No!" He stood up, "I have to go back by myself!"

"Your Majesty——"

Sui An trotted in, "The prince is here."

Mo Chengying's eyes lit up, "The princess is here?"

"Your Highness, they are the Minister of Guanglu Temple and the Minister of Honglu Temple."

He was talking nonstop when he first started court, and now he's doing it again.

bother.

Mo Chengying sent the man away with just a few words, but who would have thought that just as the door of Yangju Palace was opened, Shangshu Ling Cai Chong, along with the Minister of Revenue, the Minister of Works, and the Minister of Taifu Temple came to ask for a meeting.

Cai Chong was the most talkative, and Mo Chengying really didn't want to see him at this time.

But he came at such a coincidence that Mo Chengying couldn't hide.

About two cups of tea later, a faint sound came from outside the door - Shen Yan returned.

Time seemed a bit torturous for Mo Chengying.

Chunqi and Xia An took the things to the Jiaofang Palace, and Qingshuang stayed at the door to accompany and serve.

Spring clothes could not resist the wind blowing from the snow. Even though Shen Yangui was wearing a fox fur cloak and holding a heater in his hands, he still felt the biting cold.

She had seen the speaking skills of these old ministers, so she said to Qing Shuang:

"The hand warmer is a little cold, please help me change it."

Not long after Qingshuang left, Cai Chong and several ministers came out.

According to etiquette, they were supposed to salute when meeting the princess. Shen Yangui was ready to return the gift, but these people did not salute him and just left.

Shen Yangui: "..."

When people leave, the tea gets cold. It gets cold only after people leave, right?

How come these old ministers have even less vision than the servants in the palace?

Even if I really had a falling out with the prince, I am still the princess after all. Can't I show off my manners?

Shen Yangui snorted: This is too realistic.

The person who came out from the door was not Sui An.

Mo Chengying didn't see Shen Yangui go in first, so he couldn't wait to come out.

"Who allowed you to wait at the entrance of Yangju Palace?"

Shen Yangui took two steps forward, his body seemed to lose its support, and he fell directly on him, pinching his throat and speaking in a pretentious manner:

"The prince has ordered me to come. How dare I not come?"

Mo Chengying got the advantage and acted like a good kid, pretending to say "don't touch me".

"Stand still."

Cui Chong and others who had already reached the steps stopped at the same time, unable to hide their curiosity. They each found excuses to talk to each other and glanced at each other furtively.

Just then Shen Yangui's white fox cloak fell down.

She was like a peach blossom blooming in early spring, soft and boneless, blown into the arms of the Regent by the north wind.

Of course they knew the princess. She was dignified, resolute, never afraid, and never dependent. She was like a pine or cypress standing proudly in the wind and snow.

There is no way it can be a soft and sticky vine.

The temperament is too different.

Moreover, the princess never dressed in such a petty way, and she would never disregard etiquette and lean on the prince in public.

And you call yourself a "slave"?

"This palace" is not enough to show her power, calling herself "I" is more appropriate.

Although she was wearing a veil when I passed by just now, her eyes did look familiar.

Could this be the prince’s new love, the princess’s sister—the second young lady of the Shen family?

It seems that the rumors are true. The prince really wants to destroy the eldest daughter for the sake of the second daughter.

Cui Chong had something thoughtful in his eyes and he knew what was going on.

Mo Chengying raised his eyelids slightly and looked over here. Several adults quickly withdrew their gazes and walked down the stairs with suspicion.