Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

When everyone heard this, they became anxious and wanted to leave? How did this happen?

The third princess suddenly shouted, "Auntie, wait a minute, I have a lucky draw here. Caiyue, go get the nine-turn exquisite bracelet. Is Auntie the Queen interested in this lucky draw?"

Yun Qingluo hid the coldness in her eyes, sat back and said with a smile, "That sounds good."

When Yun Qingluo saw the plate brought by the servant, her heart was filled with waves.

Mo Beichen's mother-in-law passed away, and many things happened in the palace, causing many of her relics to be scattered.

When Mo Beichen grew up, he searched around, and found a lot of them over the years. Today's one is one of them, and it was also his mother's favorite one during her lifetime.

This is also one of the reasons why she came to participate in the plum blossom appreciation feast.

The second purpose is that she wants to make a name for herself in the capital with her current momentum.

Let everyone know that Princess Regent Yun Qingluo is not a idiot.

As for the third purpose, of course it is a slap in the face.

Doesn't Yun Yiyi claim to be the most talented woman? Then she will destroy everything she cares about.

The reputation of a talented woman that she had worked so hard to cultivate was easily replaced in less than a day. Thinking of her going crazy, Yun Qingluo felt comfortable all over.

She has no talent, but her seniors have many.

And Cha Cha Cai Qing is the best thing to use to slap someone in the face.

"Since we are appreciating plum blossoms, let's make a plum blossom order, requiring that there must be a plum blossom character in the poem. It can be memorized and composed, but it cannot be repeated. Whoever has the most and best poems will get the prize. How about it?"

The third princess saw that Yun Qingluo was obviously interested in the lottery and suggested loudly.

"My lord, I have no objection." All the ladies said in unison.

After saying that, they looked at Yun Qingluo together, and Yun Qingluo raised her eyebrows, "This princess has no objection."

"One stick of incense time, let's begin!" the referee selected in advance announced.

But everyone looked at Yun Qingluo in unison, Yun Qingluo was confused.

"Why don't we start with the Princess Regent?" A noble lady spoke what everyone was thinking.

Yun Qingluo sneered, couldn't he wait to see her joke?

"Yes, the princess is the elder of the three princesses, so it is appropriate for the elder to start first."

"Sister, what should I do? How about I help you..." Yun Yiyi was a little confused.

"Yiyi, you are too kind, but today there is a rule that we cannot help each other."

Yun Qingluo couldn't help but sneered when she saw them talking about themselves as an illiterate idiot.

Everyone was stunned when they saw that gorgeous smile, and became quiet for a while.

Yun Qingluo drank the tea in his hand, stood up and clapped his hands, "Okay, let me show you the talent of this idiot today."

"There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone."

"The plums are yellow, the sun is clear, the creeks are overflowing, and the mountains are flowing."

"..."

Yun Qingluo recited more than a hundred sentences in one breath, and the female officials copying on the side couldn't stop. All the noble ladies were stunned.

"Well, that's all for now. You continue. I'll continue when someone writes more poems than me." Yun Qingluo took a sip of hot tea and chuckled.

Everyone: Does she still have it?

The third princess's voice was trembling, "Emperor...Auntie, did you write this poem yourself?"

"Well, do you still want to hear what I did when I was bored in the countryside?" Yun Qingluo asked leisurely, tilting her head.

This means you can continue...

This poem, even if they all get it, they may not be able to write more or better than her.

Yun Qingluo watched the changes in everyone's faces with interest and encouraged, "Everyone, keep going, don't be modest."

Everyone glanced at Yun Qingluo resentfully, with miserable expressions on their faces.

They lost, defeated without a fight.

The third princess was filled with hatred. After such a banquet, she saw blood before and saw ghosts later. It was really unlucky.

But now she has to take charge of the overall situation, "Auntie Huang, please don't say it's a joke. I'm afraid no one here can write a better poem than this. Today, the prize belongs to Auntie Huang."

Yun Qingluo said modestly, "Goodbye, this seems like I am too weak to win. You guys should write poems too."

Everyone: I don’t know whether you are victorious or not, but if we continue to write poems, we will be insulting ourselves.

The smile on the third princess's face could no longer be held, "It's getting late today. Uncle Nine Emperors should wait for Aunt Huang to return home for dinner. Li Ge will not ask Aunt Huang to keep her."

After speaking, he hurriedly said to the guard on the side, "Be sure to send the Emperor's aunt back to the palace safely. Caiyue, send the lottery to the Emperor's aunt on the carriage."

Everyone hurriedly stood up and knelt down: "Congratulations to the Princess Regent."

Yun Qingluo looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground and clicked his tongue. They seemed to be working together now.

Although she really wanted to come, it was easier to invite God than to send him away.

But today’s goal has been achieved, and some things will only take a long time to come.

Yun Qingluo turned her head and glanced at the slightly swaying plum tree not far away. It was a pity that some of the scenes were not used.

Yun Qingluo stood up, broke a branch of plum blossoms, and walked out without forgetting to feel disgusted. Everyone said:

"That's right. Your Majesty is waiting impatiently. This princess will leave first. If there is such an interesting banquet in the future, please remember to call me princess."

Yun Yiyi could no longer hide the viciousness in her eyes, staring at Yun Qingluo's back like a poisonous snake.

This bitch, she wanted her dead.

Regent's Palace.

As soon as Yun Qingluo got off the carriage, she saw Mo Beichen waiting at the door of the house, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

He jumped off the carriage and trotted up to Mo Beichen, squatted down, took Mo Beichen's hand and said in surprise:

"A Chen, are you waiting for me?"

Mo Beichen nodded, looking down at his little wife who was not wearing makeup in front of him, with a touch of endearment in his eyes, "Are you having fun?"

Yun Qingluo understood the meaning of his words, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Hey, Ah Chen, you know everything? Isn't your princess very powerful?"

Mo Beichen looked at his arrogant little wife who was begging for praise, his eyebrows softened a little, "Well, Luo Luo is the best."

The shock in his heart hadn't stopped since he heard the poem written by Yun Qingluo. It turned out that Luoluo had many surprises that he didn't know about.

Yun Qingluo smiled naively and took out the plum blossoms, "Do the plum blossoms I folded for you look good?"

Mo Beichen's heart warmed up when he heard this, "Yeah, it looks good."

Yun Qingluo took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from her arms as if she was offering another treasure.

Mo Beichen stiffened and stared at the handkerchief, his eyes dark and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"A Chen, open it and take a look." Yun Qingluo held the handkerchief in both hands and said to Mo Beichen.

Although A Chen already knew it, she still wanted him to open it and see it in person.

sense of ceremony.

Mo Beichen's fingers trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand and then retracted it, and finally mustered up the courage to open the veil.

Staring at the nine-turn exquisite bracelet in the handkerchief, Mo Beichen's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he could see the gentle and graceful woman in gorgeous clothes through it.

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen's trembling eyelashes and felt her heart ache.

His Ah Chen has never had family affection or enjoyed maternal love.

"A Chen, I will be your family from now on. I will always be with you and will never leave." Yun Qingluo sniffed, stood up, and reached out to take Mo Beichen into his arms.

The familiar fragrance on the tip of his nose woke Mo Beichen up. After listening to Qingyun Qingluo's words, violent possessiveness and morbid paranoia emerged in Mo Beichen's eyes.

The voice was hoarse, "Luo Luo..."

"Really, Ah Chen, I will never leave you." Yun Qingluo hugged Mo Beichen tightly, feeling pain in her heart.

Yun Qingluo hated herself in her heart because she was so inhumane in her previous life.

Why are you turning a blind eye to his love?

Her Ah Chen, she would never let go in this life.

Mo Beichen closed his eyes, restraining his morbid possessiveness, and then opened his eyes to regain his clarity.

"Okay, I believe it." He said that he would believe whatever she said.