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

The people on the small statue are not wearing silk clothes, and they are glued together in various postures.

Either sitting, lying, kneeling or standing.

The screen in this compartment and the chairs in that compartment.

The dragon and phoenix are stacked up and changed up and down.

There are surprises on every page, and every word needs to be studied.

The couple read together, and they seemed like people in a painting, trying one by one.

It cleared up the next day.

Cheng Yijin wrote down the results of the discussion last night. He came twice but was blocked by Qingshuang.

She didn't realize that the two men were fighting fiercely all night, but she thought that the regent was stingy and deliberately prevented her from seeing the princess.

No, Mo Chengying did stop him.

When Qingshuang tiptoed in, the man in his arms was sleeping soundly. He raised his finger gently to prevent him from disturbing her.

Things in Pingwucheng have come to an end, the new magistrate is about to take office, and they will leave soon to move on.

He always wants his wife to sleep well.

In the afternoon, the south courtyard was dappled with light and shadow. Qing Shuang set up a table under the tree and laid out the meal.

Po Shan also placed the imperial concubine's couch under the tree. There were budding lotus flowers and freshly picked lotus pods in a wide-mouth vase on the small table next to it.

The breeze blew gently. After finishing their meal, the two of them took a few exercises in the courtyard to stretch their muscles. Then they lay in the shade, eating freshly cut fruits and looking at the documents left by Cheng Yijin.

Mo Chengying lay on his side and spoke his thoughts without hiding any secrets.

Shen Yangui lay on the couch with his face propped up and listened, and when he felt up, he would lift one leg.

Qingshuang was sitting on the porch, with a lotus leaf on her head and half of an uneaten fresh lotus pod in her arms. The sun fell on her feet and she dozed off, her head tilted and tilted, and she leaned against the side. On the legs of the mountain.

Poshan looked at the two masters, standing upright.

Shen Yan returned and spent another day discussing with Cheng Yijin to settle the matter. Cheng Jingxian returned to Beijing and brought a letter to the eldest princess.

The rest was left to Cheng Yijin.

After leaving Pingwu City, we rode fast for two days and passed through a mountain forest.

"Sir, it's still early. It will be no problem to get to the First City before sunset today." Poshan rode up to Mo Chengying's side, "It's the middle of the day, let's find a shade to rest for a while before setting off."

It is said that Xianfa City is the most prosperous town between Kishu and the capital.

The entire city is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the terrain in the city is flat. Businessmen from the north and south often gather here. Shops are lined up in rows, and red lanterns are hung high. Every day is comparable to the Lantern Festival.

And the night market, including the morning market, is busy all twelve hours a day.

People who have been here say that even the capital city cannot compare.

Passing through the city, one can see the grandeur of the state capital and even the entire region.

In the past two days, Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying had been taking shortcuts in the mountains and forests, spending one night at a farmhouse and the other night simply finding a cave to stay.

The purpose was to go to Xianfa City for two days and experience the prosperity that even the capital city could not compare with.

Qingshuang rode up to Shen Yangui and said, "There happens to be a stream over there. We can wash our faces and let the horses drink water."

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and we have to go out into the woods ahead. It is inevitable to peel off the skin when traveling at noon.

Shen Yangui looked around and saw no leaves shaking.

Mo Chengying dismounted first and stretched out his hand towards Shen Yangui, "Have a rest and wait until noon before leaving."

The stream was gurgling and you could clearly see the bottom. The horses were drinking water downstream. They washed their faces and sat in the woods to eat dry food. There was a sound of blowing and beating not far away, and their eyes were filled with red.

"Where did the wedding team come from at this time?" Poshan looked at the sedan chair in front and whispered, "I don't know if it's a wedding party or a wedding party?"

Shen Yan returned to drinking water and said, "Send me off."

Mo Chengying asked curiously: "Why?"

"This slave knows!" Qingshuang replied happily, "There is a groom for the wedding reception, but it doesn't need to be for the wedding reception. There is no groom at the front of the procession, so it is the wedding reception."

She also added in passing, "The bride will probably marry high, so her husband's family won't come."

Poshan asked smoothly: "If it is a high marriage, can the groom not need to marry?"

"Well! The groom's family looks down on the bride's family, so naturally they won't come."

"Ahem." Mo Chengying cleared his throat, "It's not all like this."

"No! It's all like this!" Qingshuang said resolutely, "If the groom is willing to look at the bride, how can he let the bride go by herself?"

Poshan nodded, "That makes sense."

Mo Chengying glanced sideways at him, "What's the point?"

Poshan came to his senses and immediately retorted: "It makes no sense! Nonsense! Nonsense!"

"How could I be talking nonsense?" Qing Shuang felt aggrieved. She even asked Mo Chengying for confirmation, "Didn't I also look down on my young lady at that time?"

"I don't have any."

Mo Chengying lacked confidence.

"If you like her, why don't you go to Shen's Mansion to pick up the bride?"

"I……"

"Forget it if you don't go to the church, you don't even have to enter the main entrance."

Mo Chengying: "..."

If this were said to another person, Mo Chengying's custody ordered her mouth to be sewn shut so that she would not be able to speak for the rest of her life.

But this is Qingshuang, Qingqing's dowry, how dare Mo Chengying do it?

He looked at Shen Yangui, who immediately stated: "I don't care about this."

Qingshuang said proudly: "Miss, I don't care if I'm tolerant."

Poshan couldn't help but remind him, "Miss, this is Madam!"

Qingshuang held Shen Yangui's arm and said graciously, "It's madam, and she's also my young lady."

Shen Yangui saw that Mo Chengying was speechless due to the rebuke, and couldn't bear it, "Okay, just stop saying a few words."

"What I said is the truth. Our master dares to take responsibility. Is there anything we can't say?" Qingshuang asked, "right, master?"

What could Mo Chengying say? He chuckled twice and took another sip of water.

Shen Yangui stuffed the water bag into Qing Shuang's arms, "Go and fill the water bag, we will leave later."

Qingshuang, like an outsider, didn't notice that the prince was in a bad mood at all. She happily went to the waterside with her water bag.

Mo Chengying glanced at it and said:

"The stream is deep and the rocks are slippery. If you and she were together in Poshan, you wouldn't have slipped into the water and drowned."

At first glance, these words didn't sound like concern, but rather like asking Poshan to come over and kick Qingshuang while she wasn't paying attention.

"Are you childish?" Shen Yangui bumped his shoulder, "How old is she? Why are you angry with her?"

Mo Chengying leaned on Shen Yangui's shoulder aggrievedly and said angrily:

"When is the best time to get married? Out of sight, out of mind!"

While the two were talking, the leader of the wedding party turned around, took two steps back with his back to this side, pressed his hands down, and said loudly:

"Get off the sedan, get off the sedan!"

The team stopped next to Shen Yangui and the others.

The leader said: "There is a creek over there. If you want to drink water or relieve yourself, go and solve it yourself. Let's take a rest and rush to the Flower City before the auspicious time!"

These people seemed to have been holding it in for a long time and left in droves.

One of them kicked a branch, fell forward, and threw himself towards Shen Yangui.

Mo Chengying reacted quickly, hugged Shen Yangui and got up to get out of the way.