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

Mo Beichen woke up from his memories when he heard Yun Qingluo's wanton crying.

The whole person suddenly panicked, and his tone was gentle and full of guilt as he said:

"I'm sorry, Guiluluo, please stop crying. It's all my fault. It's my fault. Please stop crying, okay?"

"Luoluo, be good, stop crying. It's my fault. Be good, stop crying. I will obey you in everything."

"It's my fault. Didn't Luoluo say before that she wanted to punish me by kneeling on the washboard? I'll kneel, I'll kneel. Luoluo, please stop crying?"

Yun Qingluo couldn't help crying even harder as she listened to the man telling her his faults.

Where did he go wrong?

What's wrong with him?

What was wrong was his ridiculous father, the ruthless and indifferent royal family.

What's wrong is that she doesn't know what's good and what's good, doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and is blind-eyed and blind-hearted.

"Wow, wow, you... you're right, wow, it's me, it's my fault, wow... it's me, wow... hiccup... hiccup. "

Yun Qingluo cried intermittently in order to finish her sentence.

As a result, what caught her off guard was that before she finished speaking, she suddenly started crying and burping.

Yun Qingluo was stunned when she heard herself hiccupping.

Tears hung on her cheeks, looking very pitiful and unable to fall away. Her eyes were misty, as if she didn't understand what she had just done.

And with the hiccups, his body trembled.

Mo Beichen was also stunned.

Yun Qingluo's little mouth tightened, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Yun Qingluo covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to cry anymore, and buried her head in Mo Beichen's arms.

Woohoo, that's so embarrassing.

It was a shame to be thrown into grandma’s house.

I haven’t cried in a long time and I have no experience.

shameful……

Xiao Yi burst into laughter in the system.

"Hahahahaha, I'm laughing so hard. I cry and burp myself, no one else can. Hahahahahahahaha...hahahaha..."

Xiao Yi was also stunned, in disbelief, and smiled tentatively, "Hahahahaha..."

Xiao Yi, "..."

Yun Qingluo burst out laughing.

Suddenly he remembered the scandal he had just committed and buried his face deeper.

Mo Beichen looked down at the furry head buried in his chest, and a deep smile escaped from his throat.

As the laughter rippled, his chest rose and fell.

Yun Qingluo's face turned red as she listened to the sonorous and powerful heartbeat.

"No, don't laugh and burp..." Yun Qingluo was heartbroken.

Mo Beichen, who had finally stopped laughing, started laughing again, even louder.

This smile diluted the sad atmosphere between the two people a lot.

Yun Qingluo slapped him, "Don't laugh and hiccup..."

Mo Beichen saw her twisting her body and knew that she was uncomfortable. He was afraid that she would move her waist again, so he forcibly suppressed his smile.

Why is his Luoluo so cute?

"Okay, I won't laugh. Be good, don't be bored, come out and get some air." Mo Beichen coaxed softly.

Yun Qingluo was reluctant, and Mo Beichen continued to coax, "Be good, you will twist your waist like this, I will help you lie down without looking at you, okay, be good."

When Yun Qingluo heard this, she got out depressedly and closed her eyes tightly not to look at Mo Beichen.

When Mo Beichen saw his little wife's pitiful and funny look, he raised his lips, and then suppressed the smile when it reached his lips.

No, you can't laugh, my little wife is thin-skinned.

Mo Beichen gently helped Yun Qingluo lie down and covered her with a quilt.

Yun Qingluo stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt, but Mo Beichen stopped her.

"Be good, I'll get some hot water to wash your face before going to bed."

After saying that, Mo Beichen raised his feet and walked out.

Yun Qingluo then opened her eyes. Strangely, she seemed to stop hiccupping now that she was lying flat.

It's so shameful, so shameful.

A good flirting atmosphere was completely ruined by her, leaving no trace behind.

"Damn it, Xiao Yi. If you dare to laugh at me, I will punish you to continue refining the medicine tonight. If you don't have a hundred bottles, you won't be allowed to sleep."

Xiao Yi was depressed and aggrieved, "Why, you were the one who cried and burped first, huh."

Xiao Yi's hiccups had long since healed. Although Yun Qingluo was curious about how a machine could hiccup, she didn't pay much attention to it.

"I'm serious, I need an antidote..." Before Yun Qing could finish her words, Mo Beichen came in.

Yun Qingluo panicked and hurriedly closed her eyes, the embarrassment just now resurfaced again.

Mo Beichen laughed and didn't force her.

He walked to the bed, wet the handkerchief, wrung it out, and wiped Yun Qingluo's face carefully and gently.

Yun Qingluo spread her brows comfortably, but still closed her eyes, quietly enjoying Mo Beichen's service.

When Mo Beichen rubbed his ear, Yun Qingluo suddenly said, "A Chen?"

"Well, I'm here, Luoluo, what's wrong?" Mo Beichen responded hurriedly.

"A Chen, from now on you will never be alone again, you will have me and your baby...

My family is your family, my relatives are your relatives, and we will be very happy. "

Mo Beichen stiffened when he heard this, then returned to normal for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, I have Luoluo and a child, and I will never be alone for the rest of my life."

Yun Qingluo thought of something and frowned, "Yun Yiyi doesn't count."

Mo Beichen smiled softly, "Well, she doesn't deserve it, I didn't count her."

Yun Qing lowered her lips and then continued, "Achen, my concubine has never blamed you. She has actually been reincarnated and lived a simple, ordinary but happy life."

Although Mo Beichen knew that Yun Qingluo was comforting him, he felt much more comfortable.

Growing up, what he heard most was: It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, your mother and concubine would not have died, you nemesis. "

However, Luoluo was the first person to say that he was not to blame.

Mo Beichen said softly, "Well, I know, otherwise why would she never come to see me in her dreams? She must have been reincarnated."

There was a hint of longing and regret in his voice.

Yun Qingluo sighed, "Achen, when the child is born, can we take the child to see the mother-in-law?"

Mo Beichen trembled and said okay in a low voice.

Yun Qingluo then smiled softly, "Achen, I'm so happy. I'm glad that you like me. I'm glad that I like you too. I'm glad that we have the fruit of love."

Mo Beichen's eyebrows were gentle and he looked at the bright smile on Yun Qingluo's mouth lovingly.

Silly girl, I'm happy too.

Yun Qingluo was lethargic, and some fell asleep in the middle of talking.

Mo Beichen gently put her hand under the quilt and covered her with the quilt.

He looked at her steadily, sizing up her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, her lips, and even her collar.

Suddenly he frowned, the color was wrong.