The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 812
Shangyue trembled slightly, then held his fingers and comforted him, "It's been gone for a long time."

Ming Hua pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "How did you do it?"

Shangyue didn't want to say it at first, but since she had taught him to see the scar, it was impossible to hide it, so she could only whisper: "Three years ago, Feng Sa dedicated me to King Huaiyang, but later he regretted it, After taking me away, thinking that I couldn't escape, and I couldn't return to you, I felt a little hopeless at that time, so, so..."

"So you cut your wrists and killed yourself?" Ming Hua's voice trembled, thinking that he was almost separated from Yue'er Heaven and Man forever, he was afraid for a while.

Shangyue regretted endlessly, knowing that her behavior at that time had frightened him, she couldn't help but take his arm, and promised in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, Minghua, I won't do such stupid things again in the future."

Minghua suddenly raised his hand and pulled her up from the water, holding her tightly in his arms.

Shangyue's face burned, she was very embarrassed.

The woman in her arms has attractive curves, and her skin is as smooth as suet white jade, but Ming Hua has no intention of being charming at this moment.

He was still brooding over the fact that Shangyue was almost separated from him.

As soon as the arms were retracted, she was hugged tightly in his arms, and there was no gap between the two of them.

After a while, Shangyue poked his chest with her hand and said, "Minghua, the water is getting cold..."

Ming Hua suddenly came to his senses, kissed the corner of her lips, and then let go of her.

After taking a bath, Minghua wrapped her body with a big cloth towel and carried her to bed.

After taking a bath, she felt much refreshed. She was sleepy, and Shangyue, with her wet hair on her head, was about to lie down, but was stopped by Minghua.

He sat on the edge of the bed, let her pillow on his lap, and said in a low, doting voice, "Your hair is still wet, don't go to sleep until I dry it for you."

"Okay..." Shangyue lay softly on his lap, yawned sleepily, and said forcefully, "Minghua, I haven't been with the children these three years, and I missed their growth. I want to know the growth experience of the two children in the past three years, can you tell me?"

The tone was full of regret.

"Yue'er doesn't need to feel sorry, they are still young, in the future, you will have plenty of time to be with them." Ming Hua comforted.

"Oh..." Shangyue murmured, her eyelids were so heavy that she could no longer open her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Minghua was doing exercises to dry her hair, when she saw her eyes closed, her heart softened instantly.

His long fingers caressed the woman's peaceful sleeping face, his lips pursed lightly, a touch of satisfaction filled his heart.

He got up, picked up the woman, put her on the pillow, covered her with the quilt again, sat on the edge of the bed and watched her quietly for a long time before leaving the room.

He went directly to Ming Ze's house.

At this moment, Ming Ze also washed up, but he didn't go to rest, but sat upright on the chair.

Seeing Ming Hua finally come in at this moment, he immediately stood up and saluted Ming Hua respectfully, "Uncle Emperor."

Ming Hua looked him up, then nodded and said: "Sit down."

Ming Ze sat down again.

Ming Hua sat opposite him, "Tell me, where have you been all these years?"

Ming Ze remembered the many wrong things he had done in the past, and lowered his head in shame, "Uncle Huang, Ze'er has done too many unforgivable things in the past, I, I was ashamed to come back to see you, but... Aunt Huang couldn't see , I will escort her back."

"The boy on the streets of the imperial capital in the east is you?" Ming Hua asked.

(End of this chapter)