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

Tianmo Kingdom, the second year of Tianhe, early winter.

"no, do not want."

Yun Qingluo screamed and suddenly opened her eyes, falling into a pair of familiar deep eyes.

Her back seemed to hit something, and she frowned in pain.

Yun Qingluo ignored her research and only stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the familiar face in front of her.

Are they reunited in the underworld?

Yun Qingluo froze when her hand was suddenly pinched by a big, clean and warm hand.

"you......"

"You're so unwilling to marry me? Do you want to murder your husband on your wedding night?" Yun Qingluo's question was interrupted by Mo Beichen's questioning words before she could even express her question.

Yun Qingluo froze, murdering her husband?

Yun Qingluo saw Mo Beichen holding a dagger in his other hand. Was it the scabbard that hit her back just now?

Why is this scene so familiar?

Suddenly, Yun Qingluo opened his eyes wide.

Isn't this the wedding room between him and Mo Beichen in Prince Chen's Mansion?

Could it be?

She, she's not dead?

She returned to Mo Beichen and her wedding night. She brought a dagger to protect that scumbag.

"Why aren't you talking? What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about him?" Mo Beichen had a gloomy look on his face and a cold tone.

Yun Qingluo came back to her senses and looked up at her husband from her previous life. Her eyes were sore and tears fell without any warning.

Like an open valve, out of control.

After seeing Yun Qingluo's tears with his stern brows, Mo Beichen let go of Yun Qingluo's wrist as if it was a hot hand.

He wanted to reach out to wipe Yun Qingluo's tears, but thought of something and took his hand back.

Mo Beichen turned over and sat up, hiding the dark and sick possessiveness and traces of pain in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't cry. I won't touch you. I'll send someone to take you to find him."

After speaking, Mo Beichen lowered his head and beat his unconscious legs irritably, and growled outside:

"Mo Feng, send the princess to the third prince's mansion."

Mo Feng outside the door turned pale after hearing Mo Beichen's words, this woman really deserves to die.

Just when Mo Feng was about to open the door and come in, he suddenly heard Yun Qingluo yelling in panic:

"Don't come in, I won't go."

Mo Feng felt weird in her heart. In the past, whenever she heard about the third prince, she couldn't wait and didn't care about her master's mood at all.

What trick is she playing this time?

Yun Qingluo sat up in panic, holding Mo Beichen's waist tightly with both hands as if grasping life-saving straws.

The unique fragrance of the woman's body made Mo Beichen stiffen.

This was the first time Luoluo hugged him. She once said that a disabled person had no right to touch her.

Mo Beichen thought that Yun Qingluo had recognized the wrong person, and his eyes dimmed.

"I'm Mo Beichen." The voice was slow and painful.

Yun Qingluo buried her head on Mo Beichen's back, sniffed and said:

"I know, you are my husband, Mo Beichen." Yun Qingluo said the word husband and hugged Mo Beichen tighter.

She was wrong.

After her rebirth, she recovered her memories of her childhood and previous life, and finally understood why Mo Beichen was so obsessed with her.

In the last life, she was an orphan picked up by the organization. Later she became a miracle doctor who was proficient in ancient martial arts. She had no choice but to learn how to protect herself.

In his previous life, when he was six years old, he encountered bandits and got lost with his family. He used medical skills to save Mo Beichen, who was half dead.

Mo Beichen said that he would definitely repay the favor of saving his life.

She joked at the time, "I should give my life to save my life."

At that time, Mo Beichen was stunned for a moment, his ears turned red, and he nodded solemnly, "Okay, I will marry you from now on, and I will protect you for the rest of my life."

For him, without Yun Qingluo, he would really have died in this wilderness.

Unfortunately, after returning home, she suffered a serious illness and lost her memory. She forgot that she had traveled through time, and also forgot her deepest bond with Mo Beichen.

Only the medical skills engraved in the bones and the ancient martial arts that were only picked up a little have not been forgotten.

Later, this medical skill and ability were used to help the scumbag Mo Beili.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Mo Beichen's heavy voice brought Yun Qingluo back from his thoughts.

When Yun Qingluo heard Mo Beichen's words, she couldn't help but pull at Mo Beichen's clothes, "I know, Chen, I want to have a bridal chamber."

They had never consummated their marriage for ten years in their previous life, and they didn't want to leave any regrets in this life.

The man's body trembled suddenly and he looked at Yun Qingluo in disbelief.

"Am I dreaming?"

"It's not a dream." Yun Qingluo hugged Mo Beichen tightly and kissed him.

"Luoluo, who am I?" Mo Beichen turned his head to hide, hiding the madness in his eyes, and asked with his remaining sense.

Yun Qingluo pouted, a little dissatisfied, "Mo Beichen, you are naughty and don't let me touch you."

"No..." Mo Beichen was about to explain, but then thought about whether this was a dream and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Luoluo, have you thought clearly?" Mo Beichen said in a low voice. He was afraid that she would admit her mistake.

"Of course." Yun Qingluo responded firmly.

Then when he saw Mo Beichen let go of his hand, he felt happy and continued to pull Mo Beichen's clothes.

Sudden……

As a person of three generations, she certainly knows what it is.

After realizing it, he tried to escape, but was tied up by Mo Beichen's arms.

"Luoluo will bear the consequences if he lights a fire." Mo Beichen smiled lowly.

If this was a dream, he would never want to wake up in his life.

Yun Qingluo was stunned when she saw Mo Beichen suddenly smiled.

She really rarely saw Mo Beichen smile, because whenever they met Yun Qingluo, they would be like fighting hens and deliberately anger him.

Seeing Mo Beichen's face turn dark with anger, she felt happy.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Beichen bit Yun Qingluo's earlobe when he saw that Yun Qingluo was silent.

"Is it okay to miss you?"

Damn, why don’t you have a door to your mouth?

Mo Beichen didn't think he was talking about his disabled leg.

"Oh, Luo Luo will find out after tonight whether my legs are disabled or my body is disabled. Whether I can do it or not." Mo Beichen looked at his little wife with lingering eyes.

No matter why she changed her mind, he would not allow her to retreat, even in her dreams.

At the last moment, when Yun Qingluo was drowsy, she heard Mo Beichen ask again:

"Luoluo, who am I?"

"Mo Beichen, husband." Yun Qingluo replied in a daze.

Then she forgot who she was.

Later, I didn’t know when I fell asleep.

the next morning.

Yun Qingluo felt sore all over her body when she woke up.

It's going to kill me. Who said this is enjoyable?

The door opened, and her personal maids Yun Xing and Yuntao came in.

"Miss, you're awake. What's wrong, miss? Did the prince bully you?"

Yuntao came over and opened the bed curtains. When she saw Yun Qingluo's eyes were red, she immediately asked nervously.

An inappropriate voice came:

"What else can happen? The young lady was going to meet the third prince last night. The prince must have forced the young lady to stay."

"Yun Xing, what are you talking about? The young lady is now the regent princess and the third prince's aunt of the Nine Emperors. Don't mention this matter again in the future."