Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

Dong Yiyuan was naturally unhappy as he was being suppressed again.

He now realized that the regent would suppress him no matter what he did. Was it because Yun Su liked him?

It's ridiculous.

When Jiang Fengliu found out, she was also surprised.

It seemed like it was done on purpose, to embarrass her and Dong Yiyuan.

But it doesn't make sense, Yunsu is just a wife who hasn't been married yet, and she is the prince's cousin. Logically, she should be closer.

Moreover, she had her mother's last wish as well. It was surprising why the Regent would be so disrespectful to her.

But they couldn't say anything.

Jiang Fengliu was depressed, but he still had to comfort Dong Yiyuan and told him not to take it too seriously.

Even if Dong Yiyuan was unhappy, what could he do? He had to suppress his discomfort and greet the emperor with a smile when he went to court.

No matter how unwilling you are, there's nothing you can do.

His most beloved woman was taken away by his rival, and he could do nothing about it.

Dong Yiyuan was in such a depressed mood that he started drinking to relieve his sorrow these past two days.

"Brother, why do you drink so much?" Dong Ling took the wine pot from his brother's hand, "Don't drink anymore, you will get married soon."

"marriage?"

Hearing the word "marriage", Dong Yiyuan finally raised his head from the wine jar and looked at the woman in front of him in a daze.

There was a double image and he couldn't tell who it was, but the color of the clothes reminded him of the day he first met Yun Su on that rainy day.

"Crape myrtle."

He remembered that there were also crape myrtle flowers on Yun Su's sleeves that day, so he pulled up her sleeves to look, "Yun Su." He raised his head to look at the woman in front of him and gently stroked her cheek.

"Yunsu, Susu."

The voice is gentle and affectionate.

"It's me, Dong Lang." Dong Ling went with the flow and snuggled in Brother Dong's arms.

It's really worth it for her to wear this dress to seduce.

Although Dong Ling had fallen in love with the Regent, she was also clearly aware that there was absolutely no possibility for her and the prince to be together.

Since the two had no chance of contact, he still set his sights on Dong Yiyuan and continued with his plan.

"Dong Lang." Dong Ling pinched her throat and deliberately imitated Yun Su's tone, "Please be gentle with me, okay? Dong Lang."

"Do you prefer the Regent or me?"

Dong Yiyuan was also drunk and confused. He pinched the woman's chin and looked at her opening and closing red lips. He automatically filled in Yun Su's face and said, "Tell me."

"Of course I like you the most. I don't like the Regent, Dong Lang."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Dong Yiyuan suddenly picked up the person and walked towards the couch where he occasionally rested.

There is a low couch in the study, where I would rest occasionally when I was tired from reading or handling court affairs.

Now, it is just right for making love.

"Yunsu, you like me, right?"

"Yes, Dong Lang."

"I didn't mean to break off the engagement and marry Jiang Fengliu. I only did it for my future." Dong Yiyuan pinched his waist, but the waist seemed a little thicker than he imagined.

It doesn’t matter, as long as it’s Yunsu.

"I know, be gentle, Dong Lang."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Dong Yiyuan's movements became much lighter.

When Yun Su learned that Dong Yiyuan and Dong Ling were together, she rolled her eyes silently.

Although I knew this would happen, I still felt disgusted. Jiang Fengliu hadn't even married yet, but she was already involved with Dong Ling. If this got out, she wouldn't be afraid of being laughed at.

"The Dong family has no moral integrity, so what does it matter?" The system thought it was normal.

"Too."

Yunsu began to study the chess game.

After going to the previous dimension, her chess skills have improved a lot.

After the date was set, the two could no longer meet. The Regent always sent gifts to them, and Yun Su would occasionally return the gifts.

Sometimes it is a flower, sometimes it is a copy of calligraphy or an ancient painting.

"Your Majesty, look at how well Miss Yun writes."

"Your Majesty, this painting is truly a masterpiece."

"Your Highness, look at this osmanthus flower, it's blooming so beautifully. It must have been picked carefully by Miss Yun." Fushan praised a flower that Yun Su picked up casually.

The Regent was also happy with the praise, "You really put a lot of thought into it." He picked up the osmanthus flower and liked it very much.

Fushan was a great help. It was not easy for the prince to like a woman and have contact with her.

He shall not act as a matchmaker.

As the day approaches, the Yun family is also preparing the dowry.

The Yun family only has this one daughter, so naturally they want to give her the best of everything. She is from the royal family and the regent who has great power over the country, so what does she not have?

But it is necessary to express the Yun family’s importance to Yun Su.

Yun Mian, in particular, wished he could move the entire mansion to his sister.

"What about those crape myrtles that my sister loves? And the osmanthus flowers, and these and those."

"Study hard and don't think about these things." Yun Su knocked Mian'er on the ground and said, "Mother will take care of these things. Just study hard."

"Eldest sister, you are getting married in half a month. Can I sleep with you in the next half month?" Yun Mian hugged his sister's legs eagerly, "Sister~"

At this time, Yun Mian had a child.

"Okay." Yun Su nodded, half squatted down and rubbed Mian'er's head, "Sister is still your sister after she gets married, don't worry, okay?"

"Ah."

Yun Su usually goes to bed late, and Yun Mian always has to go to the private school before dawn. Yun Su always coaxes Mian to rest first, and then does her own things.

"Does it look good?" Yun Su made clothes for her mother.

"nice."

Yun Su thought it was the system's answer at first, but suddenly she was startled. The system's voice was cold and mechanical, with a funny tone.

But this time the answer was a male voice.

"Your Majesty."

Yun Su was suddenly startled and turned around to see the man with a smile in his eyes.

It’s strange to say, even if the Regent smiles, it can only be seen from his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hardly move.

"Your Highness, didn't you say that we can't meet before the wedding?" Yun Su hurriedly turned her back and lowered her head to look at the maroon fabric in her hands.

"Why not?"

The regent did not take these words to heart. He found a seat not too far away and sat down to admire the beauty.

"It's only been half a month, why does Your Highness have to do this?" However, this kind of thing really seems like something the Regent would do. If he cared about these things, he would not have entered her room several times and given her gifts in public even though they were engaged.

Yun Su also knew that this regent was not a heretic, but he felt that nothing mattered after gaining power.

He doesn't care because he has the most real stuff in the world.

Military power and imperial power.

"Is this for my mother-in-law?"

The term "mother-in-law" comes so easily.

"Yeah." Yun Su didn't refute. The wedding was only half a month away, so she didn't act pretentiously. "I also need to make a winter coat for Mian'er."

"What about this king?"

Yun Su paused while inserting the needle and muttered, "Wait a few days, when I finish Mian'er's."

"You are not feeling well, so keep your eyes open." The Regent glanced around the room.