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

After Mo Chengying heard this, he immediately kissed her on the face, and his voice became lighter, "A Yuan is the most lustful person. If she sees you, she will not only like you, but also become a sister to you." ."

"How could anyone say that about his niece?"

"Mother should also pass by then."

Mo Chengying deliberately waited for her to agree before talking about Jiang Peirong, hoping that she would include him in her choice.

Shen Yangui became even more delighted, "Yes, my mother-in-law?"

"Yes." Mo Chengying gestured toward the outside and said, "My mother should naturally attend the wife's dinner."

These noble meetings were not only for the noble ladies to pass the time, but also to maintain the relationship between the courtiers.

Naturally, it can also show your identity.

Shen Yangui murmured, "Legal wife?"

"I know that your mother and your father knew each other first, and the position of head wife should have been your mother's. Now that mother is the third-grade imperial concubine, she can afford the position of head wife no matter what."

Qing Shuang and Lu E came in with trays, and Mo Chengying motioned to put the things in front of Shen Yangui.

"A few days ago, two pieces of brocade were presented as tribute. I saw that the color and pattern were suitable, so I asked someone to make two sets of clothes for my mother and Xiao Yuanyuan. I originally thought that they would be given to my son-in-law as a winter solstice gift, and they would be suitable here. Wear it to a banquet."

smoothly?

Shen Yan returned and brought the clothes.

The one given to my mother has a red Zhang Baoxiang lotus pattern, which is low-key yet luxurious.

The one for Little Yuanyuan, a white dress and a red skirt, trimmed with rabbit fur, and a specially made tiger head hat, which is lively and cute.

How convenient is this?

It was obviously a lot of thought.

Shen Yangui liked it very much. She knew that her mother and sister would also like it, but she still put down the clothes. "The material of the clothes is too luxurious, and my mother will not wear them."

Just my sister's.

With her mother's temperament, she would not be able to pass her father's threshold.

Even if she had the courage to disobey her father and go out wearing this outfit, she would not be willing to be so high-profile among the ladies, even if she was afraid of being gossiped about.

Mo Chengying wouldn't care about gossip, but he could understand that situation.

"So we should find some time to go shopping on the street and see what clothes are more suitable, what do you think?"

He was not angry at all when the carefully prepared gift was not accepted. Instead, he thoughtfully offered a new solution.

Shen Yangui couldn't help but hug him.

Early in the morning on the last holiday before the winter solstice, a carriage drove out of the west gate of the Regent's Palace.

The car is covered with thick plush blankets, with heaters at the corners and a treasure trove at the back.

The main seat is covered with a Fang Sheng pattern heating pad, and a low table is placed near the window. On it are a unicorn beast, a purple clay pot, two purple clay cups, and a double-layered sandalwood food box.

But from the outside, it looks very ordinary, with no canopy, fringed brocade curtains, and no dragon logo on the sedan body.

The regent, who always greets everyone before going out, smiled for his beauty today and deliberately pretended to be an ordinary wealthy man. He walked through a side door, took off his mask, and went shopping incognito with his wife.

Only Qingshuang and Poshan were accompanying him.

Jinxiufang is the largest cloth shop in Beijing. It not only has all kinds of fine fabrics, but also all kinds of ready-made clothes. It combines fashion and elegance. Those who come and go are either rich or noble.

The carriage stopped and Shen Yangui took a look out of the window.

The three-story building has high eaves and teeth. The sound of frightened bird bells in the winter wind is particularly cold. People are coming and going on the street, but it is very lively.

As the eldest princess's banquet was approaching, many people came here to buy their outfits.

Without the convenience of identity, the carriage stopped for a long time before reaching the door.

Po Shan jumped out of the car and put down his stamp: "Master, madam, we're here."

Mo Chengying got out of the car first.

The noble son of Zhilan Yushu raised his hand and said in a voice like broken jade:

"lady."

Today, he has changed from his usual dark and thick black gold robe.

The hair is tied up with a jade crown, a long gown with jade ripples and a diagonal breast, a gold-edged brocade girdle of the same color, a white jade pendant hanging on the side, and a straight-collar half-arm jacket. The collar and cuffs are embellished with begonia lace with red silk thread for the finishing touch.

Not to mention everyone else, even Shen Yangui's eyes lit up when he saw him this morning.

She put her hand into his palm and used his strength to get out of the car.

Mo Chengying completely ignored the looks of others, held Shen Yangui's hand and went inside.

Fabrics are displayed on the first floor, while ready-made clothes are displayed upstairs.

Screen partitions and clothes are displayed in different areas, each with its own characteristics.

This one follows the style of the pre-Qin Dynasty, with a waist and curved train, and the other one imitates the nomadic Hu suit, with narrow lapels and narrow sleeves.

The shopkeeper of Jinxiufang is also good at business. There are many bronze mirrors in the pavilion. Under the light, every piece of clothing and every piece of fabric looks radiant and luxurious.

In terms of splendor, the one in Jinxiufang cannot compare to the one in Prince Regent's Palace.

But he couldn't stand the variety of styles and colors of the clothes here. He originally wanted to choose them for his mother. After seeing only two pieces, Shen Yangui tried on clothes at Mo Chengying's instigation.

Those with big sleeves, open collars, chest-length clothes, waist-cinching clothes, long gowns with dark clothes, jackets with black ends, cloaks, capes, silk... clothes on the upper body.

Whenever Shen Yangui's gaze lingered for a moment, Mo Chengying would immediately tell him to wrap up his clothes.

"No, husband, I just took a look."

"It's a blessing for you to take another look at it. Blessed things must enter my house."

Most of the guests who came to Jinxiufang were women. As a man, Mo Chengying was already eye-catching. As soon as he said this, everyone immediately raised eyebrows.

The glances and the small discussions were all full of envy.

Shen Yangui was not able to adapt to such attention. He turned his face to the other side, and Mo Chengying raised his eyebrows slightly:

"I also bought this shawl."

"I did not see!"

"I looked at it. I thought the color suited my wife very well, so I bought it."

Shen Yangui: "..."

"This jacket, that jacket, and that whole outfit."

Shen Yangui has never seen anyone shopping like this before, "Husband, are you sure this is suitable for you?"

"Is there anything to wonder about?"

Mo Chengying's eyes wandered between Shen Yangui's body and clothes, and he said very seriously: "That dress matches the shawl just now, and this jacket and skirt match well. I'm sure they are both suitable for Madam."

Qingshuang held the clothes in her hands and said, "Madam's skin is white. I see that both Tianshui Bi and Dongfang White both complement Madam's style. Which one does Madam like?"

Shen Yan returned to hesitation.

Mo Chengying took a quick look and said, "This robe is better in style. The lilac color is also good. There's no need to choose. I'll take all the colors back with me."

This is too luxurious!

"No, no need."

"Why not? Isn't shopping just for fun? How can there be fun in picking and choosing? It's not like we can't afford it." Mo Chengying raised his chin, "Wrap up those two pairs of flip-up shoes too."

The women around were looking at their clothes. They were all talking and looking this way.

When a young man and woman who had just gone upstairs heard this, the woman in pink punched the man and said coquettishly: "Look at me."

The man was wearing a green lotus, purple, and blue t-shirt with a twill border. He looked like a butterfly. He was holding an out-of-place folding fan in his hand. He smiled and coaxed the people around him, "Buy it! If you see anything, we'll do it right away." purchase!"

Men will secretly compete with each other.

When Huadie hugged the woman in pink and headed in the other direction, she glanced here. Although she was smiling, her eyes towards Mo Chengying were obviously hostile.