I Ran Away to Marry the Emperor's Uncle, but This Scumbag Knelt Down and Called Me Aunt

After three years of marriage, Pei Yunting, the eldest son of the Hou family, never stayed in the main courtyard on the grounds that "the eight characters are in conflict with each other". Shen Qingli smiled until she found out that the illegitimate son of the scumbag was two and a half years old. A piece of paper and a letter of departure hit the scumbag in the face, swept away thousands of family fortunes, and left in style. Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot left the tiger's den, the back foot entered the wolf's den. Pei Yan, the regent who was rumored to be powerful, violent and murderous, rescued her from an assassin. Dressed in bloody clothes and full of paranoia, he imprisoned her in his arms. "Shen Qingli, do you think that without that brat from the Pei family, you will be able to swim like a fish?" "What do you want, Your Majesty?" The man's hot fingertips rubbed her lips, and his voice was hoarse, with fatal temptation: "In this capital, only my palace can protect you. As my woman, everything you want, I will give you with my hands." She thought this was just another deal, but she didn't expect that she would be held in the highest regard by this crazy imperial uncle and be pampered to the heavens. Later, the scumbag came to his senses and begged her to turn back on his knees in the rain. On the high steps of the palace, Pei Yan held her waist and smiled coldly: "Prince Pei, why don't you be polite when you see my princess?"