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

Wuming turned his head and asked Yun Qingluo inside the carriage, "Madam, do you need to be kept alive?"

Yun Qingluo said calmly, "No need."

Although Wuming was surprised in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions. His aura changed, he looked at the man in black not far away and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I haven't had a fight in a long time. You guys can't ruin my fun today, otherwise grandpa I won't be happy."

Wuming sneered and rushed over, catching the assassin's sword with his bare hands. With a twist of his wrist, the sword was already in Wuming's hand. The assassin's eyes widened and a thin line of blood hung on his neck.

The two divine guards who were about to rush over saw Wuming's strange skills, stopped, retreated to the carriage, and looked at each other with a solemn look in their eyes.

This man is more like a killer than a killer. The best assassin in the world doesn't seem to have such skills.

Who is he?

What is the purpose of following them?

The smell of blood wafted into the carriage. Yun Qingluo felt a little uncomfortable smelling it, and her face changed.

Yun Ying saw this and said, "Qiu Shui, leave here, Madam is not feeling well."

Hearing this, Qiu Shui drove away in a carriage.

When Wuming saw the carriage slowly driving into the distance, his face turned cold.

"You scared her." Wuming came back to his senses and looked at the remaining people, his voice as cold as ice.

The remaining men in black had deep fear in their eyes.

Who is this man, and how can he be so powerful?

The people above only said that she brought ten secret guards, but they did not say that these secret guards were so powerful.

It's just a rip-off.

However, in the eyes of the man in black, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only die in peace.

There was a man in black at the very back. Seeing this, he wanted to run away. Wuming stood up with his sword in hand, dodged the flying sword, raised his hand, and threw the sword in his hand.

"Did I let you go?" Wuming's voice was cold.

The man in black screamed and was nailed to the tree with his sword. When the people around him saw this, their hearts grew more frightened.

How could there be such a scary person?

"Who are you?" the man in black asked in a trembling voice.

Nameless, "Want to know?"

The man in black nodded in fear and panic.

Wuming glanced around at the men in black and saw that they all had curiosity in their eyes.

Wuming chuckled lightly, "What I like to do most is to make the enemy die in silence."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuming suddenly disappeared from the spot and shuttled among the men in black very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the man in black again, standing with his hands behind his back.

The man in black fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

Wuming lowered his head and felt a little headache when he saw that his clothes were accidentally stained with blood.

She, now, seemed unable to smell blood.

What a hassle.

Wuming whistled.

A young man in purple appeared and knelt on one knee, "See you, Master."

"Prepare a pair of clean clothes, similar to this one, hurry up." Wuming said coldly.

"Yes, Master." As soon as the boy in purple finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wuming was waiting on the spot leaning on the tree trunk, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, the boy in purple appeared again.

Wuming took the clothes, walked behind the tree, changed his clothes, came back, threw the clothes to the boy in purple, and said calmly, "Dispose of it."

"Yes, Master." The boy in purple responded.

Just as Wuming was about to leave, he turned back and said, "Go and find out whose handiwork this is. We must reciprocate such a big gift."

"Yes, Master..." After the purple-clothed boy finished speaking, he looked a little struggling when he saw Wuming was about to leave.

Wuming looked sideways at him, "Is something wrong?"

The young man in purple struggled for a moment. Seeing that Wuming was impatient, he immediately said, "Master, when will you go back? The elders are waiting for you."

"Then just wait." Wuming said nonchalantly.

The purple-clothed boy immediately became anxious, "Master, you were in retreat before and promised to go back when the retreat was over. You..."

"Don't those old immortals know who she is?" Wuming asked lightly.

The purple-clothed boy was stunned, and followed Wuming's words and replied, "I know, isn't she just..."

Wuming looked towards the direction in which the carriage was leaving, and found that the carriage had already disappeared. Wuming was a little impatient, "You know there are so many things going on, tell them, if you don't want to die, just stay calm."

The boy in purple clothes was unhappy. Wuming took a few steps and stopped, "Tell them that she is pregnant. There are some things that I don't want to happen."

The purple-clothed boy's expression froze, and he lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

Yun Qingluo and his group drove the carriage and stopped all the way to a river.

"Madam, then Wuming won't be killed, right?" Yun Ying looked back for a while and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw that there was no shadow of Wuming.

Yun Qingluo smiled lightly, "I won't let you drive the carriage, so what are you worried about?"

Yun Ying frowned, "Our people still haven't found out his identity. This is too mysterious. Since the establishment of the Divine Doctor Valley Intelligence Network, there has been nothing that can't be found out. It's really strange."

Yun Qingluo raised her eyebrows, which was quite strange. Just now she sensed that the two divine guards did not help Wuming.

No, I should say that I planned to help at first, but then I changed my mind.

In this way, Wuming's martial arts are not inferior to the divine guards, otherwise the divine guards would not come back to watch the show.

"Since he has no bad intentions towards us, there is no need to investigate. Besides, he will not die." As soon as Yun Qingluo finished speaking, Wuming appeared.

"It's really sad. I tried my best to protect my wife, but she still suspected that I had ulterior motives." Wuming pretended to be aggrieved.

"Since the coachman is here, let's continue on our way." Yun Qingluo said calmly, ignoring his words.

Wuming stopped him immediately, "No, I didn't even have breakfast this morning. I had another fight just now and my energy is exhausted. I'm really hungry now. Let's eat something before we leave."

Yun Qingluo didn't say anything when he heard the words, Wuming took it as Yun Qingluo agreed.

Immediately he took two divine guards to catch fish in the river.

"I remember there was a ceramic pot in the carriage. Could you please Miss Yun Ying to take it out and clean it? I'll go catch the fish and we'll make delicious fish soup later."

Yun Ying glanced at him and said, "You are quite good at eating."

Wuming raised his lips and smiled, leading the divine guard away.

Qiu Shui picked up some firewood from around and made a fire.

Wuming was quite good at catching fish. He caught seven or eight fish in a short time and took them all back after cleaning them.

Two fish were thrown into the ceramic pot, some unknown herbs were put in, the lid was closed, and the pot was cooked on the fire.

Wuming lit two more fires, skewered the fish, and grilled them on the prepared rack.

After a while, the smell of fish spread into the carriage. Yun Qingluo sniffed the fish soup with the fresh herbal smell and sniffed.

Recently, I have been tired of traveling and my appetite has been bad. I don’t want to eat after a few bites.

Yun Ying said that she had lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

Even Primary One advised her to eat more, otherwise the child would be deprived of nutrients and would be born unhealthy.

She also forced herself to eat, maybe because she had had enough good life, or maybe because A Chen was not around, she often lost her appetite after a few mouthfuls.

Now, she actually wanted to drink fish soup.