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

"Ah Chen, okay Ah Chen, wait until later...ah, it hurts, it hurts me so much."

Yun Qingluo wanted to throw herself into Mo Beichen's arms and wrap her arms around his waist, but she turned sideways and accidentally slipped her waist.

I couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Outside the tent.

Mo Feng, who happened to come over to the prince to report the military situation, and happened to hear Yun Qingluo's cry, stood upright at a loss.

Mo Feng looked constipated, and his expression was unpredictable.

After a while, he breathed out leisurely.

Your Majesty, this is too fierce, even pregnant women are not spared?

Just as he was talking, a deputy general came over. Just as he was about to ask Mo Feng why he didn't go in, Mo Feng covered his mouth and dragged him away.

After walking far away, he let go of the lieutenant.

The deputy general showed dissatisfaction, "If you have something to say, you can't say it properly. I have something to do with the prince."

Although Mo Feng didn't like this lieutenant, he didn't want him to disturb the prince's interest.

Otherwise, he will be the one to suffer later.

"The prince is resting with the princess. If you are not afraid of death, just go." Mo Feng's voice was cold, with a calm and powerful aura.

He knew that if he tried to stop him, the deputy general would definitely go away in a rebellious manner.

On the contrary, if you let him go calmly, he will be afraid.

Sure enough, the deputy general's eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "Since the prince and princess are resting, I will come back later."

Inside the tent.

Mo Beichen rubbed Yun Qingluo's waist with a cold expression, and said in a bad tone, "You are so old, yet you are so reckless."

Yun Qingluo knew that he was holding a grudge, as she had laughed at him just now.

"A Chen, it hurts." Yun Qingluo's voice was soft and soft, delicate but not charming, with a deliberate coquettishness and flattery.

Mo Beichen didn't appreciate it, "You deserve it."

However, his hands were gentler. Yun Qingluo stuck out his tongue and watched this powerful man massage himself carefully with lowered eyebrows.

It's like facing a rare treasure.

But when Mo Beichen heard Yun Qingluo cry out in pain, he lost all thought.

Seeing her lying on the bed with her eyes narrowed in enjoyment and ordering him around.

At one moment, he asked for a harder force, and at another moment, he yelled at the pain and asked him to be lighter, which made him laugh angrily.

"Luoluo is getting more and more squeamish." The voice was clear and crisp, like feathers brushing across the heart, making it tingling.

Yun Qingluo's voice was lazy and soft, and she said coquettishly, "It's all Ah Chen's fault."

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh? It's my fault?"

When Yun Qingluo heard the word "I", she opened her eyes and looked at Mo Beichen seriously, and said confidently, "Well, they are all favored by Ah Chen."

Hearing this, Mo Beichen laughed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "So, does this mean that I made a mistake in favoring you?"

Yun Qingluo stretched out her hand and denied, "No, with a princess as kind and kind as me, shouldn't you pamper her?"

When Mo Beichen heard Yun Qingluo's boast that her face was not red and her heart was not beating, he stretched out his fingers to scratch the tip of her pink nose, and said fondly, "Luoluo is not ashamed."

Yun Qingluo frowned and glared at him, "My nose is not straight to begin with, but you still shave it."

When Mo Beichen saw this, he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "It's not good for my husband..."

Yun Qingluo glared angrily, "You mean my nose is really not straight?"

Xiao Yi, "..."

It's just like that. Is it true that one pregnancy makes you stupid for three years?

Mo Beichen tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why her focus was so different, but he still denied it, "Stiff, Luoluo's nose is the straightest."

Yun Qing pressed forward, "Then should you pamper me?"

Xiao Yi, "Listen to your unreasonable words for yourself. You're really not ashamed."

Yun Qingluo answered domineeringly with her thoughts, "I can do whatever I like with my man."

Xiao Yi disdainfully said, "Tch, just do your best, and I'll just rely on Mo Beichen to pamper you."

A smile flashed across the corner of Mo Beichen's lips, "Luoluo is willing to give my husband the opportunity to pamper you. I wish you all the best."

When Yun Qingluo heard this, she slowly lowered her hand and placed it on her stomach, and her smile faded.

When Mo Beichen saw this, he felt a little uneasy and asked softly, "What did I say wrong?"

Yun Qingluo squinted her eyes, opened her eyes and looked at Mo Beichen who was looking at her carefully, her heart hurt, "A Chen can give me a chance to accompany you, that's what I want."

In his last life, he kept his word, and no matter what she did, he pampered her all his life.

Although that life was somewhat short, only ten years...

But the love that has lasted for ten years has never faded away, which is rare.

Mo Beichen lowered his eyebrows and continued to massage Yun Qingluo. Although he didn't know why she suddenly felt depressed just now, he didn't lie.

Now, he can marry her, win her sincerity, and make her willing to give birth to children for him, which is something he would never dare to do even in his midnight dreams.

He will definitely keep her happy and safe throughout her life, even risking his life to protect her.

"Achen, you haven't told me how the army is doing?" Yun Qingluo was thinking about the war.

It's not that she really cares about what the subversion of the world has to do with her. She just cares about everything he cares about.

He loves the people of the world, so she will protect them with him. He cares about the soldiers on the battlefield, so she is willing to do her best to reduce casualties for him.

However, considering the injuries Ye Ming and Mo Beichen had suffered before, the army was estimated to have suffered heavy losses.

Mo Beichen could be hurt unless there was a round-the-clock battle on the battlefield... But with Mo Feng here, he would not let Mo Beichen take such a risk even if he risked his own death.

That leaves another possibility. Not only Dongwu Kingdom participated in this war, but also Beiyue Kingdom.

A Chen led a large army to fight, and was already physically and mentally exhausted. Later, he joined the Beiyue Kingdom and the Dongwu Kingdom.

What she is a little confused about now is whether Beiyue Kingdom and Dongwu Kingdom are temporarily cooperating or do they have their own plans?

They injured A Chen one after another. Judging from Ye Ming's expression, it seemed that he didn't know who had caused A Chen's previous stab wounds.

But as a member of the royal family, he always knows how to act, so maybe he just creates an illusion.

After all, this is a perfect opportunity to bring down Mo Beichen.

She didn't believe that the two countries would be indifferent. If they moved to Mo Beichen, Tianmo Country would lose a major force, and the threat to them would be reduced.

For the two of them, Tianmo Kingdom is like picking something out of a bag.

However, she could think of this, and so could the emperor.

Then why was he still eager to let Mo Beichen die?

Yun Qingluo didn't think about those things that were far away. As far as the current situation was concerned, a small city defense line actually allowed the princes of the Three Kingdoms to kill Mo Beichen even if their identities were exposed.

Does this mean that Mo Beichen has no one behind him to support him?

Is it certain that even if Tianmo Kingdom knew that they jointly killed Mo Beichen, they would not stand up for Mo Beichen?

After all, after the battle with Tianlang Kingdom, Tianmo Kingdom has no ability to compete with the other two countries for the time being.

So, are they so wanton?

When Yun Qingluo thought of this, she was so angry that she couldn't breathe smoothly for a moment, and her face turned a little red.