Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Jiang Yun didn't look much. She grabbed his hand for a while before she realized something was wrong. She threw it away as if it was hot and glared at him angrily.

He seemed to have just come to his senses. He stood up and carried it away. He raised his hand uncomfortably to grab the hilt of his sword, and then remembered that he had just removed the sword.

The man clenched his fingers into fists and said with a sullen face: "Don't give troublesome things to the Emperor again!"

"..."

Jiang Yun said nothing.

Afraid that what just happened had scared her, Jun Molin turned his head to look at her face.

After thinking about it, he turned around, bent down and picked her up, and walked towards the house.

"Prince Regent, what are you doing?"

"I can't stop my wife from doing anything I want to do."

He put the person on the bed, and Jiang Yun hurriedly struggled to get up, but was held down by him again.

The man's dark eyes met her nervous eyes, and he pinched her cheek with his rough fingers, "Be obedient, or else I will really do something?"

"Discourteous!" Jiang Yun glared at him angrily.

Jun Molin chuckled softly, his eyes dark, "I have done many extraordinary things. Is the emperor's wife too naive?"

Everyone outside called him a thief.

All she could do for a long time was scolding him for being rude, her voice still soft and coquettish, and not intimidating at all.

Jiang Yun closed her eyes and ignored him, and Jun Molin stopped smiling and just stared at her sleeping.

The fingers that had just been held were a little stiff, and the soft feeling of being held by her was still there.

My heart seemed to soften.

His eyes lingered on her fair and delicate cheeks. Jun Molin took a deep breath and forced himself to stay away.

She is becoming more and more obsessed, and I can't take my eyes away from her.

She's nothing but pretty.

Seeing her hand stretched out and resting on the quilt, Jun Molin reached out and pinched her wrist and stuffed it back into the quilt.

After a while, she stretched out again.

If it weren't for her steady breathing, he would have suspected that she did it on purpose.

He patiently pushed her hand back again.

The woman's slender and soft fingers grasped his big hand, and she frowned uneasily.

The man sighed lowly, put his palm on the back of her hand, wrapped his hands around her little hand, and squeezed it uncontrollably.

His heart beat like thunder, louder than the sound of drums.

He looked at her dimly and subconsciously held her hand.

The regent left Fu'an Palace very late. Grandma Wang came in and took a look. Seeing that Jiang Yun had fallen asleep and nothing happened, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Since that day, Jiang Yun has not seen the regent come to Fu'an Palace. Nowadays, apart from going to court and busy with the draft, he seems to only focus on the little emperor.

Pizhezi endorsed the practice and tormented people without any regard for family ties. The little emperor couldn't help but speak ill of the regent in Jiang Yun's ears every day.

Jiang Yun always smiled and put in good words for the regent. The uncle and nephew did not look like enemies now.

It wasn't until after the New Year, when it was time for the emperor to choose his concubine, that Jiang Yun finally saw the man who had disappeared for a long time.

Their eyes met, and then quickly looked away.

The court etiquette was complicated, and Jiang Yun was not in good health, so she just went through the motions and arranged things for those in charge.

She had not warmed up yet, so she was covered with a thick brocade fur coat, holding the stove with both hands, and was helped by Grandma Wang to sit on the sedan chair and return to the palace.

Jun Molin watched from a distance, and when the sedan chair disappeared from sight, he couldn't help but chase after him. He didn't feel relieved until he saw Jiang Yun getting off the sedan chair and entering Fu'an Palace.

The little emperor looked at these noble ladies from aristocratic families with boredom, and soon left. It was not yet the time for him to choose his own concubine.

In Fu'an Palace, Grandma Wang helped the person to sleep and said softly: "The Queen Mother, do you want Dr. Xuan to come and take a look at you?"

"It's okay, the Ai family just slept late yesterday."

Steady and powerful footsteps sounded outside, and the people in the palace outside called for the regent.

Grandma Wang hurriedly went up to meet him, saw the regent waving her hand, and exited wisely.

Jiang Yun sat up and leaned on the bed board, turning her head to the side. The man's stern face came into her eyes, and the cold aura around him was quite heavy.

She curled her eyes and said in a gentle and calm voice, "The Ai family thought that the regent would not come to Fu'an Palace."

"I don't know that the emperor's wife is so looking forward to my coming." He untied his cloak and strode over to sit beside the bed.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Jun Molin couldn't help but frown, "The emperor's sister-in-law really doesn't care about herself, so just don't sleep at night from now on."

Jiang Yun's eyes flashed, "The Ai family feels uncomfortable in their chest, and they can't sleep at night."

"Won't you tell the imperial doctor if you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's all an old problem."

The man snorted coldly and didn't speak to her anymore. He just stretched out his hand to hold her back and supported her body to lie down.

"Your Majesty, it's time for the Queen Mother to take medicine." Grandma Wang whispered outside.

Jiang Yun immediately wrapped herself in a quilt and turned her back, her whole body full of resistance.

Jun Molin looked at her, got up and went outside to get the medicine, taking the candied fruits as well.

"Sister-in-law, drink the medicine, or I will give it to you personally." He said in a rough and serious voice.

Jiang Yun sat up slowly, faced his unyielding look, drank the drink in one breath, and grabbed the candied fruit in his hand to eat.

"Is it that painful?" the man asked softly, helplessness flashing between his brows.

Jiang Yun wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said softly: "Prince Regent will know if he tastes it himself."

He really wanted to try it.

Looking at her red lips, Jun Molin rarely said anything back.

Jiang Yun raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her lips and said, "What does the Prince Regent want the Ai family to do?"

"Why do you ask?" He laughed, a little confused.

"I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall unless I have something to do. You haven't been here for a long time. You must have something to do when you come."

"I just came here to take a look, nothing else." Jiang Yun looked at him suspiciously, with disbelief on her face.

"Go to sleep, I'll sit down and leave in a while." He helped her lie down and touched her head with his fingers as a habit.

Jiang Yun looked at him strangely, "Prince Regent, you have exceeded the rules."

Someone's brother-in-law touched his sister-in-law's head and kept touching her.

Jun Molin paused his fingers, leaned over and looked into her eyes, "It's time for the emperor's sister-in-law to sleep."

"You stay away from the Ai family." Jiang Yun's eyes flickered and she stretched out her hand to push his chest.

The man's breath became heavy, he held her wrist and lowered his head.