How could Mo Chengying not guess what she was thinking of?

But his face was half-smiling, and he couldn't see any real thoughts. He just asked curiously: "What happened during the day?"

Shen Yan returned and sat inside.

Before he could keep a distance from him, he stood up first, covering his chest with his hands, leaning forward, and said in an incredible tone:

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, Madam, could it be that she wants to be with me..."

Here we go again, here comes another evil person who files a complaint first!

Shen Yangui blurted out and asked: "Do I want to be with you?"

"You, you, you, why are you like this now?" His voice suddenly changed, and his questioning turned pitiful. Pretending to be timid and embarrassed, he leaned over and whispered: "If you really want to do it, madam, as a husband, I will naturally I want to accompany you."

Mo Chengying always had a hot body and didn't wear thick clothes.

He held Shen Yangui's hand, put her palm against his body, moved his hands downward, from the chest to the abdomen... and said: "Here? Here? Or..."

Shen Yangui could feel the lines of his muscles through his clothes.

After seeing the return point, Shen Yan was about to retract her hand, but she saw Mo Chengying suddenly holding her hand and opening the car curtain.

"look."

It was bustling and crowded outside.

Shen Yangui took a closer look, full of surprise: "This is..."

The carriage stopped at the right time, and the person standing on the high platform said loudly: "Today is the winter solstice. The Princess Regent has specially prepared porridge and cakes for everyone. One bowl of porridge and one cake for each person. They line up and everyone has it, regardless of age. If you are 30 years old or older, you can go to the side to get a three-foot red headband."

"Princess Regent?"

Shen Yangui looked sideways at Mo Chengying, "Me?"

"There is only one regent princess in the whole world. If it's not you, who else could it be?"

I don't know whether it was because of these words or because of the things he was doing outside. Shen Yangui smiled sweetly and asked, "Why do you suddenly think of giving charity and porridge?"

Mo Chengying coughed twice and said with a correct attitude: "Is it possible that the Xu Wen family should be good people and not me?"

In fact, he wanted to say that whatever Qingqing wanted to do, he would do it for her.

"Yes, why not?" Shen Yangui smiled and kissed him sideways, "My mother-in-law will be very happy to see you."

The carriage set off again, and Mo Chengying put his arm around her waist, "My mother is also a strange woman. Back then, her family had no guarantee of rice and rice, so she thought about doing good deeds every day."

"Those who practice medicine should have the heart to help the world and not be trapped by money and profit." Shen Yangui lowered the curtain and said in a rather proud tone, "My mother-in-law said that she was taught by her grandfather since she was a child, 'A great doctor is sincere and strives for perfection.' .”

Mo Chengying smacked her face, "So, my dear, please keep kindness in your bones."

Shen Yangui corrected with a smile, "It's not me, it's A Niang. She is Maitreya Buddha with a smiling face, and I am Wei Tuo with a black face."

In other families, the youngest sister would be cared for and doted on, but in her family, she had been practicing martial arts since she was a child and shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting her mother and brother.

Maybe she wants to be strong and refuse to admit defeat, but she also can't admit defeat.

However, in the future, with him around, if she wants to move forward, he will be her solid backing. If she steps back, he will be the pillar holding her up.

Shen Yan returned and saw Mo Chengying looking at him intently and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

He smiled slightly and said seriously: "There is something on your face."

"What is it?" Shen Yangui reached out and touched it, "Where?"

"Come here and let me take a look at it for you."

Shen Yangui originally suspected him of doing it on purpose, but seeing him straighten up, he moved his face towards her.

Mo Chengying gently pinched her chin with three fingers, stroked the corner of her mouth with his thumb, and said very seriously: "You didn't apply lipstick today?"

"Well, no, you don't look good?"

Cinnabar and red plums, how could it be bad?

Mo Chengying said "hmm" and said, "It doesn't look good."

Shen Yangui pursed his lips, "Will you? I'll ask Qingshuang to apply it for me later."

"I'll help you."

"Kouzhi is on their carriage, wait."

Before she could finish her words, his lips covered hers.

The tip of his tongue is like a pen. He is like a master of fine brushwork who has been painting for many years. He first outlines the shape of the lips, and then gradually fills in the color from the corners of the lips to the lip peaks, lip beads, and then to the lip peaks and lip corners.

The entrance to his lower lip was like holding a piece of candy, turning it over and over and sucking on it.

Step by step, over and over again, very patiently, for fear of missing anything.

Shen Yangui didn't want her clothes and hair to be messed up because she was worried about going to Bieyuan to meet someone. Mo Chengying didn't have much room for improvement, but it still made her mouth watery and dry.

The carriage passed the mountain gate, and the broken mountain reminded him that it was about to reach the Bieyuan. Shen Yangui ducked several times, but he got the joy of chasing and became more and more wanton.

Finally getting a breather, she leaned on his shoulder and breathed heavily.

Feeling dizzy.

The voice of Princess Lin'an sounded outside the sedan, "Little uncle, no one is more punctual than you in the past. Today you can call Yuan'er so I can wait here at the wind."

Before this, Mo Chengying had no doubt about Lin'an's original intention of hosting this plum blossom appreciation feast, but after hearing this, his eyes darkened and he subconsciously looked at his Qingqing.

Shen Yangui was both deaf and blind. He not only heard what the eldest princess said, but also understood that she was secretly trying to intimidate him. But after all, this was the only relative that Mo Chengying recognized.

She didn't want their uncle and nephew to turn against each other because of her.

So she took a deep breath and adjusted her breath. There was no need to pretend. Mo Chengying kissed all the way. Now she only felt a tingling sensation on her lips, as if she had just eaten something unacceptably spicy. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that it was a bit spicy. Swollen.

I hope no one can tell.

As usual, Mo Chengying got off the carriage first, then stretched out his hand to help Shen Yan get back out of the carriage.

When Princess Lin'an saw Shen Yan returning, her eyes fell directly on her eyes. Rumor has it that she was somewhat similar to the Queen Mother, but she didn't want to outshine her.

It fell on her lips again.

Even she liked this face when she saw it. It was indeed worthy of her little uncle's indulgence.

"Lin'an brings his consort Su to repair the slips, and respectfully invites the regent and princess to come."

Mo Chengying held Shen Yangui's hand and said with a smile, "I've benefited from you today."

Shen Yangui didn't understand: "What?"

"This little girl is rude every time she sees me. She has never been so humble and respectful."

Mo Chengying directly pulled Shen Yan back inside.

Shen Yangui looked back and asked, "Why don't you tell Her Royal Highness the Princess to get up?"

Mo Chengying did not ask the eldest princess of Lin'an to kneel down directly, which was already considered as caring about the friendship between uncle and nephew. He did not answer directly, "What kind of extraordinary eldest princess? You are promoting her, she is your junior, what do you call her?" She's Lin'an or Mo Yuan, that's fine."

The servants in the eldest princess's palace next to her didn't notice anything unusual. The maid came to help the eldest princess with both hands and said, "Your Highness, the regent has already entered."

Although the consort Su Xiujian was used to being ignored, his eyes were very sharp, "Your Highness, is the prince angry?"

The smile on Princess Lin'an's face froze, and she could no longer see the smile. Of course she knew that her uncle was angry.

Just now, Mo Chengying and Shen Yangui left chatting and laughing. They were obviously smiling, but when they passed by her, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

It was a silent warning.

He was protecting the woman around him.

Princess Lin'an turned around and looked at the backs of Mo Chengying and Shen Yangui: "My uncle is protecting her so closely, can I still help the Queen Mother?"

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