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

"The deep love between the imperial uncle and the imperial uncle and the love between husband and wife are my great fortune and the blessing of the people. My grandson and his grandson-in-law pay tribute to the imperial uncle and the imperial uncle again. I wish the imperial uncle and the imperial uncle to stay together." The branches, the white heads of love, may our country and people in Great Xia be peaceful and prosperous forever."

Shen Yangui raised his eyebrows when he heard the imperial uncle and grandmother said: Grandson?

Before I even became a mother, I became a grandmother!

The imperial concubine, who followed Mo Chengce out, knelt down, raised her glass with both hands, and said:

"I wish the imperial uncle and the imperial uncle a strong love and happiness every year. My granddaughter-in-law is willing to listen to the imperial uncle's teachings every day."

The wives who were attentive, represented by Mrs. Zhao Zhou, the daughter-in-law of Mrs. Zhao, picked up their wine glasses, took their daughters and left their seats. They all knelt down in the center and repeated the words of the imperial concubine.

"My wife/I am willing to listen to the teachings of the Princess Regent and dare not violate them."

Looking at the women kneeling on the floor at the foot of the stairs, Shen Yangui couldn't explain her feelings. She looked at Mo Chengying.

Mo Chengying smiled, his eyes and the hand he held firmly affirmed Shen Yangui.

"Excuse me."

"Thank you, Princess Regent."

Everyone bowed in unison and then returned to their seats.

Shen Yuanyuan put her hands on the ground and stood up by herself, but when she stood up, she was not as tall as others when they were kneeling.

When he returned to his seat, he saw the grandson of Marquis Dingxiang looking at him, so he raised his chin and said with great pride, "This is my sister."

Dingxiang Hou's grandson snorted and turned his face away.

The emperor's grandson Mo Chengce supported his wife and sat down slowly, calling "Madam, be careful".

Shen Yangui looked at the couple and asked, "I see that the imperial concubine looks pregnant, but is she pregnant?"

Before the imperial concubine could sit down, she stood up again and said, "To tell you the truth, I am already five months pregnant."

Shen Yan returned and said hurriedly: "We are all one family, and you are pregnant, so there is no need to be polite. Just sit down and answer the questions."

When she heard about the family, the imperial concubine immediately changed her words, "Thank you, uncle and grandma."

Mo Chengying thought about the time, "I remember you were married for only half a year?"

Mo Chengce replied: "Uncle Lao Huang has been thinking about it for half a year. Strictly speaking, it is five and a half months."

So, you got pregnant half a month after getting married?

Mo Chengying glanced at Shen Yangui's belly and said with envy, "You are lucky."

After the turmoil just now, the young masters moved to a new table, but they did not dare to speak loudly anymore. Everyone became extremely obedient. Shen Yangui would attract their attention even if he raised his hand.

The atmosphere of the banquet changed drastically, and it was no longer clear who was restraining whom.

Mo Chengying had long been used to it, but seeing that Shen Yangui was uncomfortable staying like this, he found a reason to go out with her, and everyone at the table breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the princess of Lin'an, who knew she was guilty, felt her whole back soften.

It was still early, so Mo Chengying took Shen Yan back towards Meiyuan.

In order to prepare for the official plum appreciation banquet tomorrow, the plum garden has not been open for the past few days.

After accumulating snow for several days, the ground is like a soft white jade bed, dotted with red flowers and dots of fluorescence.

The two of them walked forward, making two pairs of seals with one step.

Mo Chengying didn't want the person he loved the most and the person closest to him to get into trouble, so he took the initiative to tell Lin'an that what happened today was Lin'an's doing.

In fact, Shen Yangui saw it himself.

The courtiers who followed Mo Chengying, even the big bosses in the army, would care about his face and would not be disrespectful to him in the slightest.

People like Dingxiang Hou and An Yuanbo were clearly investigated in advance and knew that they had issues with themselves and their mother, so they were specially called here.

Not to mention those gentlemen, they are too deliberate.

"Husband and wife are one. Lin'an is your niece, and naturally she is also my niece. As an elder, is it possible that I still have to argue with her as a junior?"

"I didn't ask you to enjoy the courtesy of your elders, but I made you suffer the consequences of your elders first."

It is clear that Lin'an is still two years older, but he needs his Qingqing to understand.

Mo Chengying was still distressed, "It's all my fault. I didn't explain it clearly to her in advance. That's why today's incident happened and you suffered all these grievances."

Shen Yangui did not feel that he had been wronged in any way, "I see that those who came today are all acquaintances of the eldest princess, and some of my husband's close ministers. After just a few words of wine, my husband does not need to use the knife to warn me."

She stretched out her hand to make a snowball, "It's not worth the loss if you hurt your harmony over some trivial matter."

"You just said 'husband and wife are one body'. They are deliberately bullying you, and they are also insulting me. How can it be a trivial matter?"

Mo Chengying raised his hand and broke off a branch of plum, and put it in Shen Yan's hair. "You don't have to worry. Since you are my close minister, you naturally know my temper. If you must have misunderstandings, I don't want this brainless thing."

"If you say you don't want it, then you don't want it. His Royal Highness the Regent is really ruthless."

Shen Yangui deliberately snorted and was about to move forward with the hem of her skirt, but was pulled back by Mo Chengying.

"Slow down, be careful and slip and hurt my child."

Shen Yangui was shocked, and his voice became louder, "Where did you get your child?"

If she hadn't clearly known that Mo Chengying was a man, after hearing these words, she would have suspected that Mo Chengying was pregnant.

Mo Chengying held her in his arms with a little force and touched her belly with his hand.

"Mo Chengce has been married for half a month, and the emperor's grandson is pregnant. We have been married for almost three months, maybe you are pregnant too? I heard that within three months, you don't show your pregnancy."

He whispered: "If you don't show your affection, it means you can't see it."

Does this require him to explain it to a doctor?

Shen Yangui became playful for a moment, and she took Mo Chengying's hand and moved it towards her lower abdomen.

"Husband, if you touch this place, is there a slight bulge?"

"Huh?" Mo Chengying's eyebrows danced, he took a step to stand in front of her, and touched her again, "Really?"

"Yes." Shen Yangui nodded seriously, "I only felt my pulse in the past two days, and I haven't had time to tell my husband yet."

"really?"

"Really." Shen Yangui said seriously, "Now that the child is still young, he has grown a head."

"Only one head? So magical?"

Mo Chengying's broad palm covered her lower abdomen, and he looked so cautiously, as if he would break the child with just a little force, "Why does it feel a little cold?"

"Of course it's cold."

Shen Yangui took his hands out of his clothes and said, "I'm pregnant with a big snowball, can I not feel cold?"

"..."

The gap in Mo Chengying's heart was like... falling off a cliff.

Shen Yangui raised his right hand with his left hand, solemnly placed the snowball on it, and carefully instructed: "My son was born prematurely and needs to be nursed back to health."

After she put it away, she covered his left hand and patted it, "Your Majesty, please take good care of it."

"Shen, Yan, return!"

Shen Yangui watched Mo Chengying crush his "son" into pieces, and was so frightened that he ran forward, shouting as he ran:

"The prince murdered his own son!"

Mo Chengying was angry and funny, "Let me catch you and that's it!"

Shen Yangui sped up, not forgetting to make a snowball and turn around to hit him.

But the snowball was so loose that it scattered in all directions as soon as it hit Mo Chengying, unable to stop his steps at all.

Seeing the person approaching gradually, Shen Yangui simply used his hands as a shovel to dig up snow and throw it on him. Mo Chengying dug up snow and fought back.

Under the sun, the snowflakes are densely packed, changing lines in the air, flying towards each other.

Soon their heads and bodies were covered with snow.

Shen Yangui fell to the ground from exhaustion and half of her body sank into the soft snow. Mo Chengying pressed on her and pinned her hands above her head.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Shen Yangui refused to suffer the immediate loss, "Husband, I was wrong."

"Dare you lie to me? I'll stuff the little prince into your belly right now!"

Her face was flushed, and the heat she radiated was like countless tentacles hooking him and falling.

Mo Chengying came to cover her lips and pry open her teeth.