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

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

But to Mo Beichen, it seemed like a century had passed.

In these five days, Mo Beichen greeted the eighteen generations of the third prince's ancestors countless times.

Many times he woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to use his sword to kill the third prince, but Mo Feng stopped him.

Mo Feng earnestly advised, "My lord, if you act like this, there is no hope for peace talks."

Mo Beichen glared coldly, "I have never thought about peace talks."

He just wanted to make a temporary truce and go home to be with Luo Luo.

Mo Feng continued to persuade despite the pressure, "Your Majesty, the young prince is about to be born. As a father, you cannot increase the number of murders for him."

Mo Beichen said, "My son naturally has his own destiny. What does it have to do with me?"

This is a declarative sentence.

Mo Feng twitched his lips, does the prince mean to support the young prince in poverty?

Seeing that Mo Beichen was about to rush out of the tent, Mo Feng hurriedly shouted, "If the prince hurts the third prince, I might not be able to see the princess until the end of the year."

When Mo Beichen heard this, he immediately stopped and stiffened.

Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the princess could tie up this wild horse.

"Your Majesty, think about it. If something happens to the third prince, their country will definitely not let it go. How much time will it take? Your Majesty, you'd better be patient. Bear it for a while and see the princess as soon as possible." Mo Feng continued to waste his words.

Mo Beichen turned around, glanced at Mo Feng coldly, threw the sword to Mo Feng, and sat down at the table again.

Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Beichen said, "Go and prepare some good food for the Third Prince. Eat more, and don't let the old guy from the Sirius Kingdom find fault. Otherwise, I will only ask you."

Mo Feng nodded hurriedly and retreated.

Mo Beichen clenched his fists and picked up the book on the table with a gloomy expression.

Fighting is so annoying.

Neither can accompany his Luo Luo.

Luoluo is probably about to give birth.

Really annoying.

The little girl didn't know whether she was scared or not without him by her side.

I heard from the nuns in the mansion that it is the hardest time for a woman to have a baby in ten months, so he must compensate his little girl well.

compensate?

Thinking of this, Mo Beichen ordered in a cold voice, "Come here."

Mo Feng opened the curtain and came in.

Mo Beichen looked at him sideways, "Didn't I ask you to prepare food?"

Mo Feng felt aggrieved, "This can be done by one person."

Mo Beichen looked at Mo Feng steadily and said nothing.

Mo Feng slowly knelt on the ground and said, "I realize my mistake."

Mo Beichen looked at it slowly and said, "Oh? What's wrong with you?"

Mo Feng knew that Mo Beichen was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

The prince can't kill people. He really delivers the knife, right?

Mo Beichen's thin lips opened slightly, and a single word escaped from his mouth, "Huh?"

Mo Feng lowered his head and changed the subject in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my subordinates heard that there are red-furred wild foxes wandering around here. Soldiers saw them the night before yesterday. Why don't I catch them and send them to the king..."

When Mo Feng said this, he saw that Mo Beichen's face was getting gloomier and the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower, so he immediately changed his words.

"Oh, I just remembered that I have to keep vigil with General Li tonight, so I can only bother the prince to catch him."

The coldness in Mo Beichen's eyes dissipated a lot, he shifted his gaze and snorted coldly.

"I'm not interested in that thing, so why should I catch it?"

Mo Feng complained in his heart: Pretend, just pretend.

But he said flatteringly, "I once heard the prince say that the princess likes the color red. This is not because I did something wrong. I offended the prince and couldn't go back to accompany the princess, so I want to make up for it."

Mo Beichen's face was expressionless, "What does your apology have to do with me?"

Mo Feng remembered that the night before yesterday, when the soldiers were talking about the fiery red wild fox, the prince happened to be standing at the door of the camp and heard clearly.

When he heard that the wild fox might be in the mountains not far away, the prince took a special look.

Mo Feng stood nearby and saw clearly. He saw the prince staring in the direction of the mountain with a faint smile.

At that time, he had already guessed that the prince must have thoughts about the fox, especially the fiery red fox.

I think it must be given to the princess.

So, at this moment, the prince is unhappy and holding him back, what else could be the reason.

After all, if this was a normal situation, it would have been fined or released, and it would have been over long ago.

Mo Feng guessed that the prince just wanted an excuse to catch the fox.

Hey, being a subordinate is really tiring.

Mo Feng continued, "But my subordinates also suddenly remembered that the princess only accepts gifts from the prince. The princess will definitely not accept the gifts from the prince, so the subordinates can only ask the prince."

Mo Beichen's face looked better again, "How did you know that the princess wouldn't accept it?"

Mo Feng said flatteringly, "The prince prepared a cloak gift for the princess before the expedition. The princess thought it was prepared by someone else and was unwilling to wear it at the time. However, the housekeeper said that the prince specially prepared it for her, so she quickly put it on and looked at it. Still happy.”

Of course, Mo Feng was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

But I can’t bear it, someone really likes to listen to it.

Sure enough, the man sitting in front of him on the table had softened his eyebrows a lot.

The hair all over his body was also smoothed down a lot.

Although Mo Beichen didn't show it on his face when he heard this, he was already a little excited in his heart.

The eyes he looked at Mo Feng were also arrogant.

Mo Feng felt a little funny, but he tried hard to endure it and didn't dare to laugh.

I can only continue to persuade, "So I can only leave it to the prince to catch the flaming red fox. When the time comes, my subordinates will tell the princess that the prince specially caught it to make a cloak collar for the princess."

Mo Beichen snorted coldly, "Look at your potential, if I take action, will it be just a collar?"

Hearing this, Mo Feng hurriedly responded, "My subordinate said the wrong thing. I will definitely be able to make a particularly beautiful and unique cloak for you."

Mo Beichen didn't speak this time, and just gave a faint hum.

"Okay, aren't you keeping watch? Go and do your work." Mo Beichen drove them away without politeness.

Mo Feng curled his lips, the prince knew it well, he just said it casually, why did he take it seriously now?

Damn, the prince can’t afford it.

When Mo Beichen saw Mo Feng motionless, he couldn't help but glance at him.

Mo Feng was horrified by this sight, "Yes, I will go immediately."

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he bowed and hurriedly left.

She fell out of favor faster than turning the pages of a book, and I don’t know how the princess could bear it.

Mo Beichen sat at the table, recalling Mo Feng's words, cloak?

When the time comes, if you catch some more white fur ones, you can make a white and fiery red cape.

It will look particularly good when worn Luoluo.

His Luoluo was supposed to be the most beautiful person in the world, so he should naturally use the best and most unique things.

midnight.

Mo Feng fell asleep and was kicked awake.

Mo Feng's face was full of anger. Didn't that blind man see that he had just slept for less than half an hour?

The prince asked him to keep watch all night, and he froze outside for a long time before he came in to sleep in the heat.

Who doesn’t have eyes?

Mo Feng opened his eyes with strong resentment and saw Mo Beichen standing beside the bed, looking at him coldly.

Mo Feng is a little confused, huh?

Prince?

How could he see the prince?

The prince carrying a lot of things in his hands?

Ok?

Wait, Your Majesty?

"Your Majesty!"

Mo Feng sat up in shock and yelled out two words. He found that he could not make a sound. He lowered his head and felt it, and then realized that he had been tapped on his mute point. No wonder the generals around him were sleeping soundly.

Mo Beichen's eyes signaled Mo Feng to come out with him, and then he turned and left.

Mo Feng rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that the prince was holding many foxes in his hands.

Darling, do you have a midnight scare?

We just talked about foxes in the evening, and in the middle of the night, the prince caught so many foxes?

People addicted to love are really terrible.