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

Mo Beichen stretched out his hand and touched it, only to find that the collar was soaked.

Her face was a little dark, but looking at her peaceful sleeping face, she calmed down her breath silently.

Mo Beichen sighed, it was so stupid that he didn't even feel his clothes getting wet.

Such a silly look made him feel relieved.

Do not!

He will never let go.

No one can let them separate.

Mo Beichen found the clothes that Yun Qingluo had taken out and placed at the end of the bed.

Pick and choose.

In the end, Yun Qingluo only changed into a soft and comfortable middle coat.

I went out to change the basin again and filled a basin of hot water.

Put it on the end of the bed and wash Yun Qingluo's feet carefully.

The doctor said that soaking your feet in hot water will be comfortable and help you sleep, but Luo Luo has already fallen asleep, so she can only give up today.

Mo Beichen put Yun Qingluo's white and tender feet under the quilt with some regret.

He walked to the head of the bed, leaned over and kissed Yun Qingluo softly, and then walked out with water in hand.

The tent next door.

Mo Feng and An Jiu have been waiting for a long time.

Mo Feng looked at Mo Beichen who was like a spring breeze, and secretly despised him.

The prince is so inhuman that he doesn’t even spare pregnant women.

An Jiu on the side looked excited. Seeing Mo Beichen come in, he couldn't wait to report the news to Mo Beichen.

Name one by one the people and forces who followed the princess from the capital to the frontier.

Emphasis was placed on the forces and people who showed up to assassinate the princess.

Mo Feng frowned, "There are so many forces involved. Isn't this too overwhelming?"

In fact, what he wanted to say was to make a fuss out of a molehill, but looking at the prince's gloomy face, he had better shut up.

From now on, even if you dislike the prince, you will not dare to dislike the princess.

Although he was indeed a little surprised that there were so many forces and so many people sent to kill a woman.

Mo Beichen sat behind the desk, feeling cold and relieved.

The two of them couldn't hold on any longer and fell to their knees.

Mo Beichen put one hand on the table, slightly bent his index finger and tapped the table rhythmically, and said coldly:

"It's not good to live, if you have to seek death, I have a good heart, so I'll give them a ride.

An Jiu went to find the people one by one, chopped off their heads, and sent them to their respective mansions. Those who have a family will send it to their homes, those who have a temple will send it to a temple, and those who have no home and no temple will no longer have to live and waste resources. "

Mo Feng was shocked, the prince's battle was too big.

Among those people were not only people from the Tianmo Kingdom's court and Jianghu, but also people from the other three countries...

And the one from the palace...

"My lord, when it comes to the other three countries, you are too protective of the princess..."

He wanted to say that now is not the time to be angry and angry...

Mo Beichen glanced at him with a knife, and Mo Feng lowered his head in fear, not daring to say anything further.

"She is the only one of my king's concubines. If I don't protect her, I will protect you?"

Cold sweat broke out on Mo Feng's forehead, and he tried to persuade him despite the pressure, "But..."

"What should I do if the little girl I finally got married runs away if I don't support her..."

Mo Beichen suddenly laughed when he remembered how Yun Qingluo had cried and burped just now.

The pressure on the two people suddenly disappeared, and they looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Mo Beichen came to his senses and continued, "Ask them to do it. After being silent for so long, it's time to come out and do some activities."

Their expressions changed, they looked at Mo Beichen anxiously, and said in unison, "Master..."

Mo Beichen raised his hand to stop, stood up and said, "During this war, the water in the four countries of the world has become turbid. In this case, I don't mind if it becomes turbid again."

"But, Master, those people..."

"Why, do you think I'm not worthy of sitting in that position?" Mo Beichen's voice turned cold.

The two people were startled, and then their faces were full of surprise. Mo Feng said excitedly, "Master has figured it out, then... that's good, subordinate. I will go and prepare now."

"Well, you take An Jiu with you, pass on my orders, and listen to An Yi's command throughout the process. Those who don't agree will be sent to the refining room to think for a year. When you come back tomorrow, An Jiu and An Yi will take them to do things."

The two people trembled when they heard this.

Refining room?

A dark place where life is worse than death.

Mo Feng: It seems that the prince is really determined to fight.

An Jiu: It seems that I really hugged the right thigh. It smells so good.

The two people had their own thoughts, and there was silence in the tent.

Mo Beichen thought of Yun Qingluo next door and raised his feet to leave.

As a result, Mo Feng stopped him.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report." Mo Feng said hurriedly.

Mo Beichen paused in his brisk steps and turned around to look at Mo Feng with a gloomy expression.

Mo Feng: "?"

Why does the prince change his face so quickly?

Why was he suddenly disliked?

An Jiu shook his head and sighed in his heart: You guys who have no eyesight, didn't you see that the prince wanted to find the princess?

"You better have something urgent to do."

Mo Beichen sat back on the chair again and stared at Mo Feng.

Mo Feng said in fear, "Your Majesty, after interrogating those people this afternoon, some news was revealed after they separated, and the target was pointed at the deputy general, the brother of Princess Yongping."

"You want to report this little thing to me?" Mo Beichen looked at Mo Feng coldly.

Mo Feng lowered his head and pretended to be quail.

How could it be a trivial matter for a lieutenant-general under the emperor's personal command to collude with the enemy?

Mo Beichen looked away at Mo Feng and said disgustedly, "Keep him for now, go back to the city and kill him."

Mo Feng was anxious, "Your Majesty, according to the law, we must be escorted back to the capital to wait for the emperor to deal with..."

"If I kill him, do I need others to comment?" Mo Beichen's voice was cold.

Mo Feng was frightened, and then he remembered that it seemed that... the prince didn't need to report to the emperor at all.

It's just that in the past, the prince always gave him face in order not to embarrass him.

However, it was the right given by the late emperor to the regent to kill first and report later.

Mo Beichen looked at Mo Feng and saw that he understood, so he said no more.

He sneered, if he didn't make good use of the power of the regent, he would be really sorry for the person in the coffin.

Mo Beichen didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he stood up and walked out while giving instructions:

"The army rests for a day and returns to the city the day after tomorrow. The Valley of Divine Doctors has appeared on the battlefield. They dare not attack for the time being. They will return to the city to rest first. The supplies are already in the city."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mo Feng bowed and watched.

When Mo Beichen returned to his tent, he saw Yun Qingluo opening his eyes and looking at the top of the tent.

He walked over quickly, stood beside the bed, looked at her and asked, "But did it wake you up?"

Blame him for forgetting to ask them to keep their voices down.

Yun Qingluo was chatting with Xiao Yi, discussing the antidote.

Hearing Mo Beichen's words, he came back to his senses and said, "No, I just woke up from sleep."

Mo Beichen looked at the dark green eyes and said calmly, "Lie."

Yun Qingluo, "..."

Well, actually she was woken up by Xiao Yi who asked her to drink anti-fetal medicine.

Since she became pregnant and the fetus was unstable, Xiao Yi has completely transformed into a housekeeper, supervising her to drink anti-fetal medicine at regular intervals.

Yun Qingluo curled her lips and took out a large bed from the system, as well as the corresponding mattress, quilt and pillows.

These are all brand new ones she got from the palace's warehouse.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened slightly and he looked at her intently.

Yun Qingluo looked embarrassed and looked away, "What...what's wrong?"

Mo Beichen said, "Could it be that my Luoluo really turned into a fairy?"

Yun Qingluo raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't be such a mouthful, hurry up and make the bed. This bed is really uncomfortable."

Mo Beichen said, "As commanded, I will make a bed and warm the quilt for my concubine."

Yun Qingluo said, "?"

Did she say warm quilt?