The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

"Who allowed you to come in? Get out!"

Gu Chong was furious, grabbed the quilt to cover his lower body, and roared angrily without even seeing who was coming at the door.

He was short of breath and only cared about hiding his shame, but he didn't care that the woman under him was exposed from head to toe. The scene was very exciting.

Shen Wuhua glanced at the person behind the crowd and it was really Zheng Hemo.

"Fortunately it's not An Ge, it's scary to death." Zhao Zhiyin said from the side.

Gu Chong's licentiousness is unrestrained, besides the emperor, he is most afraid of this aunt.

"Gu Chong!"

At this moment, Gu who was on the couch came to his senses, he hurried down to get his clothes to cover his body, he tripped and fell down on the couch without noticing his feet.

And Zheng Hemo groaned and twisted her body in a dazed state to entangle her.

Princess Yiyang was trembling with anger, supporting the maid beside her. Such an unsightly scene was clearly seen by everyone.The heavy wood bracelet in her hand was severed, and the beads were scattered all over the floor.

There was a sigh.

"The Zheng family has just been promoted to Changyuan, and this incident happened..."

Mrs. Zheng in the crowd had been stunned for a long time, she couldn't hear others calling her, she just stared at her daughter on the couch.

In the carriage, the effect of the medicine had faded a lot, Shen Ange re-tied her hair in the carriage and tidied up her dress.

All the hairpins and pearl flowers on this head are gone.

Because she resisted and did not choose to have intercourse with a man, whether there is a little effect of the medicine left in her body, or she still feels a little uncomfortable.

She put one hand on her still-heated cheek to cool down, and held the blood-stained silver hairpin in the other hand. After wiping it clean, she held it in her hand, touching the delicate skin sharply, covering the dryness with pain.

Probably there was only short breathing in the car, and she hadn't heard her voice for a long time. Gu Qing, who was driving in front of her, sensed the clue, and stopped the car with one hand holding the rein.

"Why did you stop?" Shen Ange opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was extremely hoarse.

Gu Qing raised the curtain of the car, her eyes fell on her face for a moment.

"Miss, please wait a moment." Then he turned around and jumped out of the car, heading towards the shop across the street.

As soon as she escaped from the tiger's mouth, she subconsciously grabbed the car door tightly after his departure, and she was a little nervous to stay in the car alone.

She didn't even realize it herself. She didn't know when it started. Not only did she lose her fear of Gu Qing, she even became a little more dependent on Gu Qing.

Soon, seeing his figure walking towards her, the anxiety in her heart disappeared instantly.

Seeing her move to the car door, the corners of Gu Qing's mouth slightly raised.

She retreated into the car, the curtain separated the two of them, soon the carriage sank, Gu Qing lifted the curtain and got in, holding a package of things wrapped in oil paper, standing upright and half squatting in front of her.

Gu Qing opened the paper bag, just as Shen Ange was about to lower his head and ask him what it was, a round object was stuffed into his mouth.

The fingertips brushed against the delicate lips, and the touch made Gu Qing's eyelashes flicker slightly, and some waves flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

He lowered his hand and rubbed the fingers that had touched her lips slightly.

In my mind, the scene of the brief entanglement of lips and tongues in that gloomy room gradually emerged.

"what?"

Shen Ange yelled at the thing, and chewed it again when he saw that it had no taste. There was a crisp "cracking" sound, and a bitter taste filled his mouth.

She frowned involuntarily, "It's so bitter!"

Gu Qing suddenly found it interesting, and smiled slightly. She could bear the torture of the aphrodisiac, but she couldn't bear the bitter taste on the tip of her tongue.

"Lotus seeds. Although it's not an antidote, it's cool and relieves the fire, which can make the young lady feel better."

As he spoke, he moved in a little while maintaining a half-kneeling posture, pulled out Shen Ange's left hand, and said lightly: "It's also better than the hairpin in Miss's hand."

When he found out, she didn't bother to hide it, but she just didn't let him see it, curling her fingers.

"Open your hands."

He tapped the hand she was holding tightly, and waited for the delicate fingertips to open before picking up the bottles on the side and opening them.

"Miss, hold on."

Shen Ange didn't have time to react, a sharp pain in his hand, and a "hiss" in an instant.

Gu Qing looked up at her, "Miss, if it hurts, you can grab me."

Shen Ange frowned deeply and shook her head.

After rinsing it off, he picked up a clean cotton cloth, wiped her bloody scabs bit by bit, and sprinkled the Jinchuang medicine powder he just bought.

Gu Qing blew lightly while sprinkled.

From Shen Ange's point of view, he could clearly see the slightly drooping eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and even the distinct eyelashes.

There is no sickly paleness and crazy smile, nor is there a mask of disguise, just clean up and apply medicine coldly and quietly.

"Miss, don't worry. I'll get a bottle of ointment for Miss when I go back. It won't leave traces after applying it carefully."

Shen Ange thought that he realized that he was looking so carefully and was worried about leaving scars, so he explained: "If you leave a scar, just leave a scar, it doesn't matter."

Unexpectedly, the solemn and indifferent voice of the young man came, "Miss has a delicate body, leaving traces is definitely not acceptable."

It was a peaceful coexistence that had never been seen in the previous life, and his... words that could be called caring.

Shen Ange watched his subtle movements, and couldn't help slowing down her breathing. She swallowed the lotus seeds in her mouth, and took another licorice pill.

"Miss, why does this hand always get hurt..."

Gu Qing spoke suddenly, her gaze fell on her delicate palm.

Shen Ange wasn't sure what he meant by this, so she responded with an "um".

The coldness of her hands made her a little greedy, and such slow movements were exhausting, she pursed her lips and moved her hands slightly: "Okay."

Gu Qingfang withdrew his dim eyes, wrapped a bandage around her from palm to arm, and tied a nice knot.

He put his left hand on his knee, and his right hand hung naturally, asking, "Can you still hold on?"

The bitter taste of licorice in her mouth disappeared, and after it melted, she slightly returned to sweetness, she nodded.

She wanted to see what went wrong in that link, and she wanted to see the result of the struggle between the imperial power and herself.

For no reason, Gu Qing raised his right hand to caress her cheek, then turned and left.

"Fu Jiu..."

"Huh?" He stopped there, waiting for her next words.

"On your neck..."

"nothing."

Princess Palace.

As soon as Shen Ange got off the carriage, she saw Li Zhi walking up quickly, and said anxiously, "Miss! Missy is looking for you, and Miss Zhao."

"Where did Miss go? Li Zhi has been guarding as ordered, and never saw Miss leave the house? But why did he come back from outside?"

With that said, Li Zhi took a look at the simple carriage that Shen Ange was riding in, and saw that the driver beside the carriage was wearing a bamboo hat, and was dressed like a servant in the eldest princess's mansion.

Before he had time to see who that person was, Shen Ange got out of the carriage with his support, and that person jumped into the carriage and drove away.

"I can't tell you a few words, where are A-Niang and A-Sister now?" Shen Ange asked.

"Madame and Missy are inquiring about Missy's whereabouts, I'll report back right away."

"No need." There are too many people to explain, so let's go in person.

Shen Ange stopped Li Zhi, patted his cheek and walked in intently.

The chapter is about to enter the second volume, and it is expected to finish around 160 chapters.