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

"Princess, the prince said he wouldn't be back for a few days. He's fine." Mo Yu gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

When Yun Qingluo heard this, she knew that something must have happened to Mo Beichen.

"Okay, I won't tell the prince. You go in front and I will follow behind. Just pretend you don't know." Yun Qingluo said with raised eyebrows without intending to embarrass Mo Yu.

"Hurry up, otherwise I don't guarantee what I will do." Yun Qingluo urged, seeing Mo Yu's tangled expression.

Mo Yu glanced at Yun Qingluo, closed his eyes and walked outside.

After twisting and turning, Yun Qingluo was about to vomit, and finally arrived at a house.

The courtyard door opened and he ran towards the main room, but was stopped by Mo Feng at the door.

"Princess, the prince won't let anyone in." Mo Feng glared at Mo Yu, asking why he brought this woman to cause trouble.

Mo Yu: I don’t want to either. It’s not that the prince regards this woman as a treasure and he doesn’t dare to offend her.

"What happened to the prince? Tell the truth." Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Feng with cold eyes.

"The prince said..."

"The prince also said that he is not here. This princess is the boss. Whatever the boss asks, you can tell me what to say." Yun Qingluo, like the bandit leader, pulled out Mo Feng's sword and put it on Mo Feng's neck.

Mo Yu became anxious, "Princess, the prince is ill."

Yun Qingluo's body softened, "You are sick, what is it?"

Why hadn't I heard of this in my previous life? Yun Qingluo looked up and accidentally saw the full moon, and something flashed through her mind.

No, in the last life, every full moon, there would be no sign of Mo Beichen in the mansion.

Yun Qingluo took advantage of them not paying attention, threw away the sword, bent down and slipped under Mo Feng's arm, opened the door, ducked in and closed the door.

"Guard the outside." Yun Qingluo's voice came from inside the house.

Mo Feng and Mo Yu stared at the closed door, frowning.

"It's all your fault. Why did you bring her here? If the prince hurts her, he will blame himself much more when he wakes up."

"She wanted to follow him. Besides, it's not all her that has put the prince in this situation. It would be better if he died."

"Mo Yu, you have forgotten how the prince saved her from the wolf's mouth. If she dies, the prince will never live alone." Mo Feng glanced at Mo Yu expressionlessly.

Mo Yu suddenly turned pale, damn it.

After Yun Qingluo entered the house, she found that the furnishings in the house were simple and there was nothing except a lamp on one wall.

Yun Qingluo walked over and turned the position of the lamp, and the door of the darkroom opened in response.

At the same time, there was the sound of iron chains hitting the iron wall and the sound of men roaring.

Yun Qingluo's heart trembled, it was Mo Beichen's voice.

Lifting up her skirt and running in, Yun Qingluo saw an unforgettable scene.

There was a dark iron cage in the center of the dark room. Mo Beichen stood in the center of the cage dressed in black. Iron chains from all directions tied Mo Beichen's limbs tightly. The man was struggling and roaring like a trapped animal.

Several chains had been broken and the man's hands were freed.

Yun Qingluo raised her eyes and met a pair of bloodthirsty and violent eyes.

"A Chen?" Yun Qingluo trembled, as if he couldn't believe it.

The man's face was sickly pale, and his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. He stared at Yun Qingluo as if he were staring at prey.

He has no sanity.

Yun Qingluo felt a lot of pain in her heart, making her breathless and her eyes sore.

It turns out that in his previous life, he was experiencing inhuman torture when the moon was full every month.

"A Chen, A Chen." Yun Qingluo walked towards the cage with heavy steps and looked at the man inside who looked like a god.

But it was obvious that Mo Beichen didn't understand anything. His world seemed to be filled with endless killings. Seeing Yun Qingluo approaching, a cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips.

It was the excitement of watching prey approaching.

Yun Qingluo raised her hand to unlock the cage and walked in.

She knew that this was tantamount to death, but the medical system that was not close to her could not detect his condition.

The smile on Mo Beichen's lips deepened, and the blood in his eyes became thicker.

Suddenly, Yun Qingluo lowered her head, and the man's fist grazed the top of her head. This dodge seemed to anger the man, who was very unhappy.

He decisively struck again, and before three moves were made, the man's palm violently strangled Yun Qingluo's neck.

"Ah...Achen, it's me." Yun Qingluo said with difficulty, her consciousness already activating the medical system to test Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen's hand on his neck relaxed slightly.

Yun Qingluo felt happy and moved forward without hesitation to hug Mo Beichen tightly. The man felt the softness on his lips and his expression was a bit dull.

"Achen, this is Luoluo, your Luoluo, Achen, I am Luoluo." Yun Qingluo saw the struggle between Mo Beichen's brows and kept repeating it, over and over again.

Mo Beichen felt like he was in a blood-red world, where only endless killings could bring pleasure.

Suddenly I smelled a familiar fragrance. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them to see the person close at hand.

Luoluo?

Yun Qingluo saw that the color in Mo Beichen's eyes had faded. She wanted to leave but was grabbed by the man.

"Luoluo?" Mo Beichen's voice was a little cautious. He hoped it was fake.

Yun Qingluo raised her head and smiled, "A Chen, it's me."

Ah Chen, it’s me.

Ah Chen...

Mo Beichen's mind went blank with a bang, and there was no blood on his face.

Luoluo saw him as scary as a monster, what to do, what to do.

His Luoluo, after finally opening her heart to him, was about to be scared away by him.

Seeing Mo Beichen's expression of pain, Yun Qingluo thought he was not feeling well and wanted to break away from his arms to check, but instead he was held tighter.

No, she can't leave.

The fear in Mo Beichen's eyes was taken over by crazy and violent possessiveness, and he would not let her go.

"Luoluo, you said yourself that you will not leave me, and I will not let you go." Mo Beichen's voice was cold and full of control.

Yun Qingluo suppressed the sourness in her heart and said softly, "Ah Chen, good boy, I just want to see where you feel uncomfortable."

"Heartache." Mo Beichen stared at Yun Qingluo's little face and slowly uttered two words.

Yun Qingluo was confused, "Why is it heartache?"

"Luo Luo has to leave, I feel so heartbroken." The man's voice was suddenly full of grievance.

Yun Qingluo: "?"

Sighing, Yun Qingluo put her arms around Mo Beichen's waist, stepped forward and kissed the man's thin lips like a dragonfly on water, "A Chen, be good, I won't leave."

Mo Beichen turned against the guest, grabbed the back of Yun Qingluo's head, and pushed him forward. The temperature in the room accelerated for a while.

After a while, Yun Qingluo couldn't help but hit Mo Beichen's shoulder, and Mo Beichen relaxed slightly.

Yun Qingluo breathed in the fresh air, her whole body clinging softly to Mo Beichen's body.

Mo Beichen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the person in his arms. He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a hoarse and low voice, "How did Luoluo find himself here?"