The answer is yes!

The moment this thought popped into his mind, Mo Chen had the answer. Regardless of whether Tang Yingying is his wife or not, he will protect her and will not let her be hurt in the slightest.

But here comes the problem again.

As a husband protects his wife, that is a matter of course. If Tang Yingying is not his wife, why should he protect her?

There was a vague answer in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what it was. The only thing that is certain is that no matter whether Tang Yingying gets back together with him or not, he will always protect her, will keep her safe, and will take care of her.

But that answer was very important to him, and he had to figure it out. When he thinks clearly, Tang Yingying will not be angry with him anymore, and he should also get back together with him.

A certain regent kept thinking, thinking, desperate to figure out the answer. The sharp and piercing voices of King Ran Ming and King Cheng caused him to be unable to completely calm down and think.

He looked at King Cheng and King Ming who were being punished with fierce eyes, and his voice was indescribably cold: "It's too noisy!"

As soon as these words came out, a jailer immediately blocked the mouths of King Ming and King Cheng with a stinky handkerchief, and the two vomited incessantly.

The two kept begging Mo Chen for mercy with their eyes, and they wanted to tear him apart in their hearts. What a regent without rules would dare to do this to them.

When they ascend to the throne of God in the coming day, they will make the regent look good.

Mo Chen didn't have to guess to know what King Ming and King Cheng were thinking in their hearts, he rolled his fingers and tapped the armrest of the chair a few times: "I'll give you one last chance, and the two of you are here to think about why when the palace is in turmoil, the mansion of the two will be safe and sound."

"Whoever thinks clearly and tells the truth, I will let them out. The person who refuses to confess will most likely end up like the deposed king of Jin."

When King Ming and King Cheng heard this, their minds became active. How could the two not know that this was a calculation, but also knew that if they used it properly, they could not only solve each other, but also possibly solve the regent.

The two of them made a whining sound in their mouths as a way to express what they were willing to say.

"You two think slowly, I'll come back to see you in two days." Dropping this sentence, Mo Chen was released from the prison of the Criminal Department.

He did not enter the palace, but came to the Xin family and saw Tang Yingying.

Tang Yingying just got up for a short rest, and when she saw Mo Chen coming, she only raised her eyelids, obviously not waiting to see him.

Mo Chen touched the tip of his nose and stepped forward to coax her, "I said before, I'm going to take you somewhere." Let's go to that place first, and I'll talk to you about something."

"I don't want to go, I'm tired." Tang Yingying lay lazily on the small table, yawning again and again.

She was tossed by an energetic dog man for more than two hours, the kind without any rest in between.

Mo Chen helped her massage her waist with moderate strength, and a small smile was dyed in her deep black eyes: "I'll carry you over, and I promise that you won't be tired again."

Tang Yingying hadn't refused, the whole person was already hugged by Princess Mochen and walked out, and she rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Where are you taking me?"

Mo Chen took the cloak from Xiaomei's hand and wrapped Tang Yingying tightly: "I said I was going to take you to a place."

Tang Yingying, who was wrapped in a silkworm, snorted twice, could she know that Mo Chen was taking her somewhere? What she asked was where Mo Chen was taking her, but this person didn't understand.

"You'll know when you get there." The mysterious secret path of the Mochen God.

Tang Yingying's curiosity was aroused and lost, and seeing that Mo Chen had to take her over, she wanted to see where this place was. Possibly, it's where Mochen raises women.

She looked at Mo Chen with evil eyes.

Mo Chen was stared at by this look and was uncomfortable: "...... What kind of eyes do you have, like I've done something bad that can't see the light of day."

Tang Yingying retracted her eyes and said lightly, "I have normal eyes, it's because the regent has a ghost in his heart that he has such thoughts."

Mo Chen didn't know whether to be angry or laugh: "Use this lie to coax me?"

"I need to coax you?"

"You really don't need to coax me, I'll coax you."

Tang Yingying gave Mo Chen a "count you can speak" look, snorted, and nestled in his arms.

Mo Chen's thin lips hooked slightly, and he shook his head. That's it, whoever let this be his wife, the person he will take care of for the rest of his life, should obey her.

When she arrived at the place, Tang Yingying found that this was the royal mausoleum, and probably guessed who Mo Chen had brought her to see.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her dress, fortunately, she was wearing a plain dress today, and she didn't have too much jewelry, otherwise it would be over.

"Can't you tell me something? What if I came here dressed brightly?" She glared at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen took her hand and walked towards Concubine Chen's imperial mausoleum: "My mother wishes you were dressed brightly."

There was an imperceptible sense of loss and yearning in his low tone: "I heard Your Majesty say that my mother was a person who loved to dress up when she was alive, and she couldn't see those too plain dresses the most, and she loved to dress herself up bright and bright on weekdays, giving people a feeling of vitality."

Tang Yingying felt very sorry for him, and reached out to hug him: "Concubine Chen, I will be very relieved to learn that you are doing well now under Jiuquan."

Mo Chen put his arm around her shoulder, and his gentle eyes fell on her: "I don't know if my mother will be relieved, but I hope she will. Your Majesty once said that my mother suffered a lot of calculations and jealousy during her lifetime, and they always thought that my mother was a fox and a charmer."

"Why does it sound like you're talking about me?" Tang Yingying poked him: "Look at those ones one by one, who doesn't say that I confused you, otherwise you wouldn't have protected me like this."

Mo Chen smiled: "I wish you would confuse me, but it's a pity that even if I dedicate myself, you have used it and lost it."

Tang Yingying twisted the flesh from his waist: "Nonsense."

"Where am I talking nonsense? Didn't you use it and throw it away? I wanted to say a few more words to you, but you left in a hurry."

「…… If you turn right and wrong upside down, I'll ignore you."

Mo Chen hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's my fault, don't be angry."

Tang Yingying hugged her arms: "You said I'm not angry, I won't be angry?"

Mo Chen leaned against her ear and hooked her in a low, magnetic voice, "That...... Shall I serve you well at night?"

As soon as Tang Yingying pushed the person away, she knew that this person was not in shape, especially after that incident, she wanted to be able to sing every night.

Mo Chen chased after her, took her hand, and didn't say anything more: "My mother must like you very much."

Tang Yingying glanced at the empty and quiet imperial mausoleum: "You know again?"

"My mother will respect my wishes."

"Why does that sound so wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"Have you figured this out?"

Mo Chen smiled, "When the worship is over, I'll tell you slowly."

Tang Yingying's eyes were raised high, and there was expectation and joy in her heart.

The two came to Concubine Chen's tomb.

Tang Yingying noticed that Concubine Chen's tomb was very large, not so much like the specifications that a concubine should have, but like the specifications that only those who would be buried with them. Could it be that His Majesty is preparing to be buried with Concubine Chen in a hundred years?

"Mother, I brought your daughter-in-law to see you." Mo Chen knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty is very satisfied with Tang Yingying, and her son also wants to live with her for the rest of his life."

"I think the concubine will also like Tang Yingying very much."

Tang Yingying patted him lightly, knelt on the ground and saluted: "Concubine Chen, don't listen to this person's nonsense, he hasn't passed my test yet." If Concubine Chen is not satisfied with me, she can give me a dream, and I can tell the regent."

Mo Chen poked her soft waist and feigned anger: "Dare to talk nonsense again, see how I clean you up."

Tang Yingying knew that he wouldn't, so she ignored him: "Concubine Chen, Your Majesty is fine, I just miss you very much." If Concubine Chen is willing, she might as well give her dream to Your Majesty."

Mo Chen didn't speak, looking at the words on the tombstone.

Tang Yingying followed his line of sight and guessed

He was not very happy, so he knelt quietly. Thinking about Mochen's life, he should have had the most noble life, with his father, queen and mother who loved him, and lived a glorious life that everyone envied.

But all this was ruined in the palace riot many years ago.

His biological mother gave birth to him and died, and his adoptive mother didn't want to see him, and she was calculating him everywhere, resulting in him not enjoying real maternal love since he was a child, and even his father's love had to be enjoyed secretly.

Perhaps when Mo Chen was a child, he was extremely envious of Mo Yongning. Because, Mo Yongning has father's love and mother's love, and enjoys everything he expects.

After kneeling for a while, Mo Chen pulled Tang Yingying to stand up and gently dusted her.

"Does it hurt to kneel?"

Tang Yingying shook her head: "I just knelt for a short while, where does it hurt to kneel." Shall we go somewhere?"

Mo Chen took a deep look at the tombstone, took her hand and walked in the direction of the parked carriage: "Okay."

Tang Yingying hugged his arm and looked at him slightly sideways, "Is there a place you want to go?" By the way, I heard that there is a mountain in the suburbs with a very good view, and there seems to be a hot spring, should we go there?"

Mo Chen touched her face, and there was a light in her eyes: "The mountain you mentioned is my private place. Since you want to go to the hot springs, let's go to the hot springs."

Tang Yingying was really surprised: "You actually have such a good place? I haven't heard you say that before."

"Don't hear about it now? If you like hot springs, I'll give you this mountain."

"Nothing to do, you must have something in mind."

"I've always had a plan for you."

"You're really undisguised."

Tang Yingying and Mo Chen walked while talking, getting farther and farther away from Concubine Chen's tomb, but Mo Chen's mood gradually improved.

on the carriage.

Tang Yingying lay on Mo Chen's lap, playing with the warm jade on his waist: "Didn't you say that after taking me to worship your mother, you want to say something to me?" ap.

Mo Chen stole a fragrant kiss and said unhurriedly, "When interrogating King Ming and King Cheng, I was wondering if I would protect you if you weren't my wife."

Tang Yingying was stunned: "When you interrogated King Ming and King Cheng, did you still have these thoughts?"