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

Jun Mo Lin looked at the little emperor with a faint look, "Your Majesty, please enjoy the flowers, and don't let down the good spring."

Little Emperor: "..."

Jiang Yun raised her hand in time, and Grandma Wang immediately supported her towards Fu'an Palace.

"I'm also thirsty, so I'll ask the emperor's sister-in-law for a cup of tea." Jun Molin said as he strode after him, not wanting to stay any longer.

There are eunuchs and guards guarding the little emperor, so he is not worried about any problems.

After returning to Fu'an Palace, Jiang Yun asked someone to serve tea. Jun Molin sipped the tea slowly and looked at the woman next to him with dark eyes.

Jiang Yun was a little uncomfortable being stared at, so she lowered her head and played with the cat.

After a while, a few people outside came back, bowed and sat down, and Jiang Yun motioned for them to have snacks.

They were all just delivered from the Imperial Kitchen. They were sweet, soft, fragrant and glutinous, and Jiang Yun couldn't help but eat two more pieces.

During this period, the little emperor looked at the daughter of the Minister of War from time to time, with a bit of sincerity and joy in his eyes.

Jiang Yun knew something in her mind, she smiled with her eyes bent, and when she met Jun Molin's gaze, she stared back with some annoyance.

This man keeps staring and is not afraid of others finding out. He used to hide it a little bit, but now he is becoming more and more bold.

The three people below entered the palace well prepared, and they all presented gifts to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun accepted them all and gave them some jewelry. Seeing that it was getting late, she asked them to go back first.

There was still a pile of books left to read in the imperial study, and the little emperor did not dare to stay for long. He bowed and left. When he went out, he bumped into the daughter of the prime minister's family, and the faint smell of powder came to his face.

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. I didn't mean to offend you." She was so frightened that she knelt down.

"What's the matter?"

"My daughter's sachet is lost. It is really a personal belonging to my daughter's family. I must find it." The other party's nervous expression did not seem to be fake. The little emperor immediately turned his head and asked someone to find it, signaling for her to get up first.

There was a lot of noise outside, so Jiang Yun sent Grandma Wang out to take a look and found the sachet that had fallen inside the house.

She took it, looked at it, and asked someone to send it back.

When she heard that the other party said that her dress was dirty and she needed to change it, she asked someone to make arrangements. After struggling for a long time, she felt a little tired.

After sending everyone away, Jun Molin carried her back to the house. Seeing that her face was a little pale, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about these little things in the future. There is no one in this palace."

"There are so many people in this palace, but no one can stop the regent." Jiang Yun looked at his big hand wrapped around her waist unscrupulously, and reached out to pat it.

The coldness in the man's brows faded away and a smile appeared, "I only care about the emperor's wife, who dares to stop her?"

Jiang Yun glared at him.

Jun Molin smiled and let her go. After hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice: "Did the emperor's sister-in-law agree last night?"

"Promise what?" Jiang Yun pretended not to understand.

The man immediately put her on his lap impatiently and forcefully, tightened his arms around her waist, and stared directly into hers with his dark eyes, "It seems that the Queen's Wife has forgotten, and I don't mind letting the Queen's Wife remember it again." .”

He lowered his head, his eyes fell on her lips, and his breath fell on his face.

Jiang Yun's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and she put her hand against his chest, "No kiss, wait until Grandma Wang comes in with the medicine."

"Remember?" he asked patiently and gently, his handsome eyebrows curved beautifully.

Jiang Yun pursed her lips and responded softly: "I remembered."

The man suddenly laughed deeply, tightened his arms, and rubbed his chin against her head.

His chest was hot, and he felt very hot through his clothes. Jiang Yun's cheeks heated up, she buried herself in his arms, reached out and grabbed his waist, "Don't laugh."

"So the emperor's sister-in-law is still shy." He relaxed slightly and held her chin with his fingers to raise her face slightly.

Facing her watery eyes, the man couldn't help but lower his head and cover hers.

Wrapping around her tenderness, he hugged her waist tightly and leaned forward to press her.

There is hot and humid breath on the neck, with a tingling and tingling taste.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but groan, struggled with her hands that were being held down, and reminded him softly, "It's still broad daylight."

"Then we'll do it tonight." He let go of her and touched her lips lightly, with a cheerful and joyful smile on his usually majestic and cold face.

Jiang Yun looked at him angrily, pushed him away, and rolled into the quilt, "The Ai family is tired, the regent can do what he wants."

He didn't disturb her any more, and sat on the edge of the bed for a while. The regent left with a happy face.

When he went to the imperial study and didn't see the emperor, his face suddenly darkened. Knowing where the person was, he hurried over, broke in directly, picked up the crimson-faced little emperor and threw him into the pond in the imperial garden.

All the maids and eunuchs were kneeling beside them. No one dared to say a word. The only thing that could be heard was the little emperor's occasional scolding of thieves.

When the little emperor stopped scolding, the regent took the person out and asked the eunuch to serve him to change clothes.

"Where are the people?" Jun Molin glanced at the kneeling people with stern eyes, his hands on his hips, and he looked majestic.

"Go back to your lord, Miss Ding is still in the house."

Miss Ding is the daughter of the Prime Minister, the one who turned back halfway to find the sachet.

"Let me investigate. I want to find out who is desperate enough to use such despicable methods!" The man's tone was cold, and veins protruded in the big hand holding the hilt of the sword.

They were still checking here, but Grandma Wang hurried over there, knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has a fever. I don't know if it's because of the cold wind that just blew or something else."

Jun Molin's expression suddenly changed, and he strode towards Fu'an Palace, "Did you call the imperial doctor?"

"Shouting, the imperial doctor said it doesn't seem like she was frozen by the cold wind..." Grandma Wang hesitated, obviously for other unspeakable reasons.

Realizing this, Jun Molin quickened his pace and rushed directly into Fu'an Palace. When he saw the person on the bed, his face was flushed, with the same symptoms as the little emperor, and his expression became more cold and majestic.

"Is there a solution?" He took the imperial doctor aside and asked seriously.