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

But Poshan was not there, Qingshuang knelt down, and Shen Yangui was now "guilty". He sat facing Shen Qingyue and did not even have a chance to move away.

It seems like this hand must be held.

If Mo Chengying's guess was correct, Shen Qingyue would accidentally sprain her ankle when she stood up, and would lose her balance and fall into his arms.

Perhaps, they are so anxious that they will pretend to be casual and do something even more excessive in front of their loved ones.

The more he thought about it, the more disgusted Mo Chengying felt.

The scene of being forced many years ago resurfaced in her mind, and all the resistance in her body surged up at once.

The seats of several senior officials were away from this side. Cai Chong glanced over here, and Zou Zhengyan also glanced over here.

When Cheng Yijin returned to his seat, he saw that there were more people in the stands with the Regent Prince and his wife. He probably said something, and the old Minister Cheng also looked over here.

"Your Majesty——"

Several people on the stage turned their heads to look.

Li Buyan, the former chief physician of the Prince Regent’s Palace and the current director of the Imperial Hospital, raised his hand and shouted from a distance, “I am late—Your Majesty, please forgive me—Your Majesty, please forgive me—”

Li Buyan walked up the stairs, staggered, and knelt just in front of Mo Chengying, just pushing Shen Qingyue away.

Without saying a word, he held Mo Chengying's hand and began to feel her pulse, then asked:

"Where do you feel uncomfortable, Your Majesty?"

Mo Chengying pulled his hand back, "Foolish thing! It's Second Miss Shen who's unwell, not me!"

Having followed the prince for so many years and witnessed the relationship between the prince and the princess in Jizhou, Li Buyan knew everything clearly.

As if casting a spell, he raised his hands tremblingly, lowered them, kowtowed, and chanted:

"I am guilty, I was too concerned and confused, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Then he moved his knees, turned around and picked up Fang Yin's wrist, "Second Miss..."

Shen Qingyue's face turned a little dark, Fangyin took her arm and said, "This is my young lady!"

When a real wounded person appeared, Li Buyan was no longer in a hurry to feel the patient's pulse. He folded his hands and asked:

"Where is the Second Miss feeling unwell?"

Mo Chengying/Shen Yangui: This is also an old fox!

"She suffered some external injuries. Please take a good look at her." Mo Chengying said.

The maid brought the lantern over again.

Li Buyan looked at the bloody marks on the arm caused by the chicken claws, and raised his eyebrows slightly: How cruel!

He pointed three fingers at Shen Qingyue's wrist and pretended to take her pulse.

"It's okay. I'll prepare some ointment. I guarantee that within three months, these wounds will heal and there won't be any scars left."

Three months...

With Shen Qingyue's injury, if it weren't for his ointment, it would have scabbed over in three to five days and would have healed within a month at most.

"But during this period, please pay attention to your diet, drink less water, and avoid strenuous exercise."

Other things are fine, but avoiding strenuous exercise is really irrelevant.

Li Buyan also specifically reminded: "Especially in the near future!"

Very good, it bought the Regent and his wife a lot of time.

Mo Chengying: "Someone come!"

Poshan: "I am here."

"Send someone to clean up Fu'an Palace immediately." Mo Chengying said to Shen Qingyue, "You stay in the palace these days and don't go out."

Shen Yangui advised: "My Lord, this is against the rules, isn't it?"

"Rules? My words are the rules."

With the regent's words, Shen Qingyue felt as if a huge mountain had been lifted up on her back.

After today, who would dare to look down on me?

Fangyin followed Li Buyan to get the medicine.

Mo Chengying said with concern: "If you feel unwell, I will ask the palace maid to take you back to rest first..."

Shen Qingyue shook her head repeatedly, "It's okay."

She looked at Shen Yangui with a hint of pride, "Sister just said that the prince specially reserved half of the Iron Tree and Silver Flower for me, and I don't want to spoil the prince's interest."

"Great! You are worthy of being a general's daughter!"

Mo Chengying immediately asked someone to perform the second half.

The lanterns all around went out again, and even the moon in the sky hid in the clouds.

The Regent's stand was extremely dark, and only when the iron flowers bloomed could one barely see people's profiles.

Mo Chengying stood in the middle, Shen Qingyue stood on the side of the civil officials, and Shen Yangui stood on the side of the military generals.

Three people stood side by side, each with their own thoughts.

Poshan ordered people to clean up the palace, then came back and stood quietly in the corner.

Shen Qingyue twisted a handkerchief in her hand, and when it got dark around her, she turned sideways without any preparation, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Mo Chengying.

It’s a pity that Mo Chengying reacted too quickly.

He didn't even start to think, his body had already avoided it.

There's no way, this is his most instinctive reaction to people other than Qingqing.

Without three to five years of training, I'm afraid it won't be possible to change... Well, three to five years won't be enough. No matter how much effort Feng Yuqing put in back then, he couldn't accept it.

"Your Majesty..."

Shen Qingyue was an unmarried woman, and she was so proactive, but was rejected without hesitation. Her face felt hot, as if she had been slapped in the face.

"what happened?"

Mo Chengying could only play dumb.

Shen Yangui secretly tugged at his robe.

She was not encouraging her husband to kiss other women, she wanted him to dodge more naturally, as if he had encountered a wolf or tiger and was almost thrown over the shoulder and stepped on by someone.

It really doesn't look like you like her.

Mo Chengying pinched his wife's robe with his fingers in the dark, indicating: You come.

As a comparison, this is the natural reaction of people who practice martial arts, and it is the same for everyone.

Shen Yangui understood.

She turned around and deliberately glanced at Shen Qingyue, then grabbed Mo Chengying's collar and pulled him over.

The iron flower gardeners in the field shouted: "Iron flowers bring good luck, and the couple's love will last a hundred years--"

There was a snap.

Iron flowers scattered all over the sky, like falling stars.

Mo Chengying raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder.

Oops!

He's a liar!

Shen Yangui was sure that Mo Chengying would push him away more quickly to reduce Shen Qingyue's sense of loss, so she kissed him on the lips.

Unexpectedly, he played tricks and put his hands on the princess' shoulders. In the eyes of others, he pushed the princess away, but his other hand hidden in the dark held her back tightly.

It really happened that the princess forcefully kissed the prince in public.

Mo Chengying was delighted: My Qingqing is so easy to deceive.

He had obtained it by cheating with his own ability, so naturally he couldn't let it go easily.

Poshan and Chunqi, Xia'an, Qiusui and Dongxi, who were standing in the audience, each knew their positions and blocked the sight of their own prince in the dark.

No one could see the flaw.

Tiehua struck three times, and their silhouettes were illuminated three times.

If someone looks at you sideways, immediately look away and do not look at anything inappropriate.

Shen Yangui's face was stained by the iron bars, but she had no choice but to continue. Not only that, she also took the opportunity to cast a provocative look at Shen Qingyue.

This drama must always be rounded off.

Shen Qingyue had no right to pull the two apart. She gritted her teeth, the unreasonable humiliation brought tears to her eyes.

She stared at the half of Shen Yangui's face that was exposed, and tore the handkerchief in her hand.

Fang Yin came back with the medicine and saw this. She couldn't help but yelled, "Prince!"

Although Mo Chengying was dissatisfied, he took the opportunity to push Shen Yangui away.

"Shen Yan is back!"

He staggered back two steps and lowered his voice to scold: "In front of everyone, do you still have the dignity of a princess?"

Shen Yangui: "..."

Okay, okay, before she had time to catch her breath, he had already started.