The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Mo Wenjing looked at the man behind Mo Shaoxie in confusion and did not recognize him for a moment.

Mo Shaoxie saw Mo Wenjing's puzzled look and said, "Sister, this is Ling'er, Shangguan Ziling."

"Ah? Miss Shangguan?"

Shangguan Ziling bowed and said, "Greetings, Princess Xianjing."

When Mo Wenjing heard her voice, he was surprised and said: "No need to be polite, Ziling, how about I call you like this? You saved us mother and son, so don't be formal with me. There are no outsiders here. Just call me Sister Jing from now on. I am much older than you, so I deserve to be called your sister."

Mo Shaoxie raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Shangguan Ziling glanced at Mo Shaoxie, walked forward and said: "I dare not."

Mo Wenjing said: "Oh, there is nothing to be afraid of. Just let it go. It's so late, and I still let Zi Ling come to visit me. I feel really embarrassed." After Mo Wenjing finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.

Shangguan Ziling didn't say much. She sat on a small stool nearby and took Mo Wenjing's pulse.

After a while, Shangguan Ziling looked at Mo Wenjing and said: "Xian..."

Shangguan Ziling didn't finish her words, she saw Mo Wenjing glaring at her, and changed her words: "Jing, Sister Jing".

Mo Wenjing was somewhat happy. After her husband left, she had been depressed and had wanted to follow her husband many times. She didn't know why, but when she saw this little girl, she liked her and felt good.

Shangguan Ziling continued: "Sister Jing, the person who tied the bell must untie it. You, you should be more open-minded. If not for anything else, you still have your own flesh and blood that you carried for ten months."

Mo Wenjing's eyes dimmed instantly when he heard that.

Mo Shaoxie frowned, and said anxiously, "Ling'er, what's wrong with my sister's body?"

"I'm fine".

Mo Shaoxie looked at Shangguan Ziling.

"Depression in the heart is an early symptom of depression."

Mo Shaoxie said: "Ling'er, what is depression?"

Shangguan Ziling said: "Depression can cause headaches, irritability, emotional instability, sadness or joy, and can also affect the body's endocrine system. It often makes it difficult to fall asleep, and people suffer from insomnia and nightmares. In severe cases, people may become depressed and commit self-harm or suicide."

Mo Shaoxie's face changed when he heard this. "Sister, my brother-in-law has been gone for half a year. I understand that you can't let go, but you have to think about Xiangxiang. He lost his father when he was young. If you are gone too, will you let him be an orphan since childhood?"

Xiangxiang, whose full name is Qiao Yuxiang, was given by Mo Wenjing. Just from this name, one can see how much she misses her husband.

At this moment, Mo Wenjing's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Sister Jing, you are still in confinement after childbirth, don't cry, it will hurt your eyes."

Mo Wenjing wiped it with a handkerchief and nodded, her expression still sad.

"Sister Jing, you can think about happy things more. When you are out of confinement, hang out with the sisters you can talk to and slowly forget the sadness. People have passed away, but the living have to continue living.

Sister Jing, don’t be so pessimistic. You should know that the people at the bottom of society can’t even get enough food to eat. They work hard every day just to have enough food and warm clothes. But sister Jing, you are a princess, you have a privileged life, you are happier than too many people. Although you have lost your beloved, you have another baby, the fruit of your love. For him, you have to cheer up."

Mo Wenjing wiped the corners of his eyes again, and said in a choked voice: "Well, Ziling, I am ten years older than you, but I still can't see things as clearly as a little girl like you. I will cheer up and raise my and brother's son well."

Shangguan Ziling smiled, glanced at the books on the tea table beside her, and said: "It's great that Sister Jing can let it go. By the way, Sister Jing, please read less at night, it's not good for your eyes."

"Well, Xiangxiang is asleep now, otherwise I have to ask the nurse to bring the baby to you. After all, you delivered the baby yourself. After talking to you, I suddenly realized that I can chat with you, and you saved us mother and son. How about we become sworn sisters?"

Before Shangguan Ziling could speak, Mo Shaoxie flatly refused, "No."

"Why?" Mo Wenjing looked at her younger brother and saw that the way he looked at Zi Ling was unusual, as if he had discovered something. That's right, he was not close to women on weekdays. Except for her, any other woman who approached him would be slapped away by him. Only Zi Ling was so close to him. She should have thought of it earlier.

His younger brother is already twenty years old, and it's time for him to find a princess. This way, his regent palace will have more popularity. He glanced at Zi Ling and found to his surprise that the two of them were a good match, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Shangguan Ziling felt uncomfortable when Mo Wenjing looked at her, so he asked her to rest early, after all, she was still in confinement after giving birth.

Mo Wenjing nodded and asked the maid to come in and help her rest.

Mo Shaoxie took Shangguan Ziling away, and Mo Shaoxie brought Shangguan Ziling to his yard.

"Thank you Ling'er."

"Hmm?" "I just left because I think my sister has come to her senses. If it weren't for you today, my sister would probably..."

"Oh, this is medicine, this is what a doctor should do."

Mo Shaoxie approached Shangguan Ziling and said seriously: "Ling'er, I like you. Would you like to be my princess?"

Shangguan Ziling's heart skipped a beat. Looking at his serious expression, was he confessing his feelings to her?

Mo Shaoxie looked at the person standing there in a daze and said seriously: "I am serious. I swear that there is only Ling'er in this life."

Shangguan Ziling only felt her heart beating wildly. She had never been in love in her past life or this life, so she didn't know how to respond.

Shangguan Ziling hesitantly said: "Oh, it's getting late, I, I, I should go back."

Mo Shaoxie felt a little disappointed because her Ling'er did not respond to him directly.

But his mood soon improved. Although he didn't respond, at least he didn't object either. His Ling'er was very shy, and he would give her time to see clearly what was in her heart.

"Okay, I'll take Ling'er back." Mo Shaoxie grabbed her slender waist, flew into the air, and quickly shuttled through the dark night.

This time Shangguan Ziling was well-behaved and did not resist at all, which made Mo Shaoxie smile.

Shangguan Ziling was very confused and upset.

Soon, they arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Mo Shaoxie sent Shangguan Ziling back to her courtyard.

Mo Shaoxie then let go of her waist and said softly: "Ling'er, don't go to the brothel next time. It is insulting to Ling'er's eyes."

Shangguan Ziling said “hmm”.

"Come in."

Shangguan Ziling glanced at him and walked in.

Mo Shaoxie watched her close the door before disappearing into the darkness.

Shangguan Ziling lay in bed, unable to fall asleep, the man's gentle words to her kept replaying in her ears.

"Oh... It's really annoying. When did I become so indecisive? It's just love, Shangguan Ziling, ah Shangguan Ziling, when did you become so cowardly? Humph, let's try dating first. If it doesn't work out, we can just break up."

After Shangguan Ziling talked to herself, she covered her burning face with her hands, thinking about how she had lost face in front of that man tonight.