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

The man's body is full of strong muscles, which feel particularly hot and textured when touched in the palm of his hand.

The soft little hands slipped from the waist and gently moved on the elastic abdominal muscles, causing the man to groan hoarsely.

Resting on his arms, Jiang Yun lowered her head and kissed him. She looked into the man's red eyes, and the dark and deep eyes were full of burning gaze.

There was a hint of helplessness and movement between his handsome brows, but he just kept holding back without moving.

It was a bit cold at night, so Jun Molin pulled the quilt to cover her body, holding her soft and thin waist firmly with his big hands.

The black hair hangs down on the strong arms, making people breathe heavier.

He held her long hair and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Madam, stop making trouble, it's time to rest."

"Today is a happy day." Jiang Yun circled his neck and kissed his thin lips and the bridge of his nose gently, "Just sleep like this?"

With a slight smile on his lips, the man hugged her and turned sideways, patting her back rhythmically with his broad palms, "Call me husband, and I will be content with you as a husband."

Jiang Yun hugged him tightly, stretched her legs on him, buried her head in his heart, listened to the powerful beating heartbeat, and shouted softly, "Husband, husband... ugh!"

It seemed like a water valve was opened, and he kissed her eagerly, his big hands passing over the delicate skin, and grabbing the crook of her knees.

After testing it for a while, he quickly suppressed his passion, hid the darkness in his eyes, and honestly did not mess around.

Lowering his head and kissing the blushing person, Jun Molin felt satisfied, "Madam is so beautiful and soft."

Jiang Yun lowered her eyes and looked at his neck, her Adam's apple rolling frequently, sexy and wild.

"Really?" She nestled into his arms, as clingy as a kitten.

Jun Molin hugged her tightly, squeezing the soft flesh of her body with his fingers, "I told you as my husband, just stay naked, there is nothing wrong with it."

As long as she is well, he can eat fast and chant Buddha's name for the rest of his life.

Anyway, I used to wear it.

She arched the crook of his neck, Jiang Yun held his hand and said, "I'll make it up to you later."

"Okay, I'll remember it for my husband." He smiled in a low voice and seemed to be in a good mood. He stroked her long, silky hair and coaxed her, "Go to sleep. I'll take you to fly a kite tomorrow."

"Yeah." She stretched out her hand to push the dishonest little Mo Lin away, and Jiang Yun closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Jun Molin laughed out loud immediately, "Madam, you don't give me any face."

Although he is a vegetarian, why not drink some soup?

Fortunately for her, she pushed him away.

Jiang Yun shook her head and said confidently: "You don't want it yourself."

She was interrupting her sleep by yelling at people, but he wouldn't let her help.

Jun Molin had no choice but to retreat slightly so as not to disturb her.

At worst, you can get close to me when you fall asleep.

Even with this thought, the man got up in the middle of the night and took several cold baths.

The next day, the palace bell rang again, and the Queen Mother died.

General Jiang was heartbroken, thanked guests behind closed doors, and took a long leave.

The whole country mourned, and all the important ministers went to the palace, except the regent.

The little emperor resisted crying, knowing that the regent must be too sad to face it.

He carefully arranged the funeral of the Queen Mother, and seemed to have matured a lot overnight.

Now that the Queen Mother is gone and the Regent has nothing to do, he can only rely on himself to fight against these jackals, tigers and leopards.

After the Queen Mother was forced to die to prove herself last time by the Prime Minister and others, he realized that the real ambitious people were the Prime Minister and his group.

The regent has been monopolizing power over the years, which not only threatens the imperial power, but also frightens other unruly people.

The two sides were checking and balancing, and the Prime Minister, who was in the third party, watched from the other side and did not dare to act rashly. After all, if he was not careful, he would be the first one to be targeted.

Over the years, he has done a lot of things in private, recruiting private soldiers and raising an army. Now that his ambition is exposed, it is obvious that he is confident.

The former queen and the noble concubine were both related to the prime minister, so it was no wonder that the father would execute them before his death.

It's a pity that my father discovered it too late. He was busy fighting with his uncle during his lifetime, but he didn't know who the real villain was early on.

"Your Majesty, the regent asked me to give this to you." The old eunuch walked over and handed over the token.

The little emperor stretched out his hand to take it. When he saw that it was a token for commanding the imperial guards in the palace, he clenched it tightly and murmured: "Uncle, are you really not here to see off your mother?"

He was so desperate to be with Jiang Yun before, and now that something like this happens, he will probably be extremely sad.

"The regent said that everything will be left to the emperor. He believes that the emperor can make arrangements, and hopes that the emperor will take good care of himself." The old eunuch said softly.

Seeing the prime minister kneeling down below, the little emperor's expression turned cold and stern.

Now that General Jiang and the regent are not here, the old fox's tail is almost up.

He would never make it easy for him.

Prince Regent's Palace.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a long time when she heard the news that she was dead. She didn't come back to her senses until Jun Molin tied the cloak on her and pinched her face with his big hands.

"Why did I die?" She looked at the man beside her who was laying soft cushions for the carriage in a funny way.

Jun Molin glanced over with a faint look, reached out and pinched her face twice more, "Don't talk nonsense, you are not the Queen Mother."

With a slight pain in her cheek, Jiang Yun slapped his hand away angrily, "I know."

He is particularly taboo about the word death now.

After laying out soft cushions and placing snacks and fruits, the man came over and put her in his arms and hugged her well. "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. The doctor is in the carriage behind."

"Don't be so careful, I'm fine." Leaning on his chest, Jiang Yun grabbed his palm and scratched it, "If you don't go to the palace, are you really worried that the emperor is alone?"

"He has secretly left a helper. It's time for him to be sensible. He is waiting for me for everything. Who will accompany my wife?"

Jun Molin held her slender waist and squeezed, lowered his head and rubbed her neck, "Madam, don't you want to stay with you for your husband?"

"Think about it, you can't kiss here, it's itchy." Jiang Yun smiled and pushed his face, "I've never seen you so clingy."

"I just want to stick together, otherwise you won't talk to me when you get home." There was a hint of jealousy in his resentful tone.

Jiang Yun bent her eyes and smiled, raised her hands to hold his face and kissed him, "My husband is the best, I like you the most."

The woman's smart and bright eyes contained tenderness and light, and she was exceptionally gentle and beautiful. Jun Molin hugged her tightly and kissed her happily.

"There are people outside." Jiang Yun murmured softly, reaching out to support his shoulders, her lips red and eyes moist.

The man breathed slightly, and his hot breath fell on her face, "It's okay, they are all deaf."

"..."

After being held in his arms and kissed hard for a while, the clothes on her body didn't know when they came loose.

The big hand on her heart was gentle and unbridled. She didn't know if he was specifically trying to feel her heartbeat.

Anyway, my whole body was numb, so I could only grab his neck eagerly and bite his face with little force.