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

He glanced at Yun Qingluo guiltily, the desires in his eyes completely dissipated.

"Be good, I will take good care of you." Mo Beichen stretched out his hand to tidy up Yun Qingluo's clothes.

Yun Qingluo coaxed the two little ones to sleep.

Mo Beichen sat aside and watched Yun Qingluo humming a beautiful tune softly, coaxing the two little ones to sleep.

Is this maternal love?

Mo Beichen's mother-in-law died in childbirth when giving birth to him. He has never felt a day of maternal love.

If the mother-in-law had not died, would she have coaxed him to sleep as a baby so gently?

Mo Beichen didn't know and didn't want to know.

Luoluo once said that people who are addicted to the past cannot enjoy the present, let alone embrace the future.

He now has a gentle and lovely little wife and a pair of well-behaved and smart children. He is very happy.

Mo Beichen walked out of the tent quietly and looked up at the sky.

Concubine, have you seen it? The child becomes a father.

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen's back as he walked out without saying anything. She knew what A Chen was thinking and didn't go out to disturb him.

The next day, when Yun Qingluo woke up, there were two little guys looking at her with bright eyes next to her, but Mo Beichen was not there.

Yun Qingluo hurriedly got up. Was it a dream yesterday?

"Ah Chen, Ah Chen?" Yun Qingluo called hurriedly.

Mo Beichen opened the curtain and poked his head in, quickly responding, "I'm here, I'm here, Luoluo, what's wrong?"

Yun Qingluo raised her head and stared at Mo Beichen with wet eyes. Seeing that he looked nervous, Yun Qingluo stepped forward, reached out and held Mo Beichen's dry and warm hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Qingluo said slowly, "I thought I was dreaming."

Mo Beichen walked in distressed and hugged Yun Qingluo, "Good boy, Luo Luo, I finally found you, good boy."

Yun Qingluo nestled in his arms and remained silent for a long time.

Because the two little guys woke up very early, drank milk, played for a while and then fell asleep.

Yun Qingluo walked out of the tent, and just after washing herself with the hot water, Mo Beichen brought a bowl of chicken soup.

Yun Qingluo curled her lips, "It's great that A Chen is here."

Xiao Yi said angrily, "You know your own body well, so just go ahead and mess with it."

Yun Qingluo smiled lightly, "Xiaoyi will cure me, right?"

Xiao Yi, who had been irritable for several days, snorted and ignored Yun Qingluo.

Mo Beichen sat next to Yun Qingluo and watched her drink soup.

Yun Qingluo looked at her sweetheart in front of her, chuckled and said, "Achen, why don't you drink?"

Mo Beichen said dotingly, "I prefer to feed you."

Yun Qingluo glared at him and looked away.

"You are still injured. You must take good care of it. You are not allowed to go to the river to fish again." Yun Qingluo said seriously after drinking the chicken soup.

Mo Beichen hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded slightly and agreed under Yun Qingluo's insistence.

There are still many dishes in the system, and Yun Qingluo wants to make a good meal for lunch.

So after Mo Beichen finished cleaning up, he took him to work together.

She wanted to eat hot rice and fragrant vegetables.

Yun Qingluo asked Mo Beichen to take out a few potatoes from the system and the leftover chicken from yesterday, and asked him to peel the potatoes, wash them, cut them into pieces, and process the chicken.

Considering that he was out of breath every time he took a step, Yun Qingluo could only guide Mo Beichen from the side.

Fortunately, there are chicken condiments in the system that Yun Qingluo accidentally stocked up in her previous life.

So the process of making large plate chicken went smoothly.

Yun Qingluo took Mo Beichen to cook a few more dishes. Finally, there were two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and a pork rib soup, which was considered lunch.

"A Chen, tell me, when will that idiot Mo Feng find us?" Yun Qingluo sat by the fire, wearing a cloak, chatting with Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen shook his head, "Don't worry Luoluo, you will find us soon."

Now that Luoluo is in poor health, naturally she can no longer stay here.

Fortunately, the boundary has not been crossed here, and they are still within Tianmo's country, so it will be easier for them to leave when the time comes.

If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

In the afternoon, when Yun Qingluo was pulling Mo Beichen to make dumplings, Mo Feng and his men found them.

"Prince! Princess?" Mo Feng stepped forward, saluted in surprise, and then called Yun Qingluo in an uncertain tone.

It was really the princess in front of him that made him unable to connect this person with the bright appearance in his memory.

The willow figure with the pale face and the wind blowing is really too scary.

Could it be that the princess is having a difficult delivery?

Mo Feng's face turned livid when he thought of this, but looking at the calm faces of the two people, it really didn't look like them.

Soon, Mo Feng's doubts were clarified.

Because the two little guys in the tent started crying.

Mo Feng was stunned when he heard two cries.

"This, this, the twins that the princess is pregnant with?" Mo Feng looked at each other in surprise with the general behind him and said in shock.

Mo Beichen raised his brows and nodded calmly.

"Of course my princess is amazing." Mo Beichen praised Yun Qingluo calmly.

Yun Qingluo, who turned around to go to the tent, turned around and glared at Mo Beichen when she heard what he said.

Then he said to Mo Feng, "Let's rest here tonight. We will leave early tomorrow morning."

When Mo Feng heard this, he saluted and said, "Everything follows the princess's orders."

What the princess said was not unreasonable. It was getting dark now, and they couldn't go far before it got dark.

The group didn't know much about the area, so it was best not to walk at night.

If we leave early tomorrow morning, we can go out in the evening.

Mo Feng quietly glanced at his prince and sighed in his heart again: Love is so great.

The look on the prince's face when he led them to kill the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom was still vivid in his mind.

The most profound impact was the moment when the prince jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

He felt that the prince was too powerful.

Ask the world what love is, and it will teach you how to make love between life and death.

Just when Mo Feng was immersed in memories, Mo Beichen's cold voice sounded.

"Have there been any changes in the capital recently?"

Mo Feng was brought back from his thoughts and replied in a low voice, "Back to your lord, after the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom was destroyed, he surrendered to our country. The Emperor was very happy and said that he would reward you, the general, heavily."

When Mo Beichen heard Mo Feng's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "Continue."

Mo Feng glanced at Mo Beichen with admiration. The prince was really powerful. He immediately guessed that there was something he had not finished saying.

"It's just that the emperor said in front of the civil and military ministers that he would grant you a marriage... Moreover, I heard that the imperial edict for the marriage has been drawn up. It seems to be the fourth princess of the Sirius Kingdom."

When Mo Beichen heard this, his expression turned cold and he said nothing.

The general next to Mo Feng sighed, "The emperor is afraid of offending the civil and military ministers of the Tianlang Kingdom, and wants to show his goodwill through marriage, but he should never make a fuss about the prince's marriage. Hmph, his good reputation is ruined. Let him have it."

Mo Beichen asked, "What's going on in the other two countries?"

He didn't seem to care about the marriage grant just mentioned.

When Mo Feng thought about it, he was right. There was really nothing he could do about the prince's refusal to nod.

The late emperor gave the prince the right to disobey the holy will, and the seat was given to the emperor by the prince. It does not mean that the prince cannot sit.