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

Mo Beichen did not answer Yun Qingluo's words.

He told another story.

“The Tianlang Kingdom has surrendered and submitted to the Tianmo Kingdom.

Now the world is divided into three parts, Beiyue Kingdom, Dongwu Kingdom, and Tianmo Kingdom.

On the surface, Tianmo Kingdom seems to be the biggest winner in the fight for the world, but in fact, because the late emperor was incompetent and the court was corrupt, it is vulnerable to today's internal and external troubles.

If Beiyue Kingdom and Dongwu Kingdom join forces, Tianmo Kingdom will have no hope. "

Yun Qingluo reached out and squeezed Mo Beichen's hand.

Although what Mo Beichen said has nothing to do with being an emperor or not.

But she knew that her Ah Chen was still the young man who cared about the people of the world.

Perhaps, in the beginning, he chose to be strong because he wanted to come back and protect his little girl.

But in the process of fighting the enemy bravely on the battlefield, in the process of quelling chaos and providing disaster relief in various places, he has already assumed the responsibility of being a prince.

This is a responsibility and a mission.

He wanted to protect his little girl, and he also wanted to protect the people of Tianmo who he had protected for more than ten years.

However, he was still a little confused in his heart.

He was born into a royal family and had been accustomed to the intrigues and intrigues in the palace since he was a child.

He has never enjoyed the favor of his parents, and he has never experienced the affection between brothers and sisters.

The palace is a cold coffin that eats people but doesn't spit out bones. Anyone who stays in it for a long time will become cold-blooded and inhumane.

Ah Chen, he is afraid...

I'm afraid that one day he will also become a suspicious superior.

She was afraid that one day she would no longer be the God of War loved and supported by the people, nor the high-spirited young man in her heart.

He was afraid that after he became emperor, he would not be able to be a good husband or a good father.

After all, once you sit on that throne, you have a lot of control over things.

Yun Qingluo raised her head and looked at Mo Beichen.

"Achen, if you don't want to be the emperor, we won't be. But if you can't let go of the people, then we will. Life is still long. When the world is at peace and the people can live a stable life, we can go sightseeing. .”

In modern times, the tutor who registered her company said that when studying, concentrate on studying, and when playing, have fun.

Live up to your sleep when you sleep, live up to your efficiency when you study, and live up to your happiness when you play.

This is living up to the good times.

She clearly knew that A Chen couldn't let go of the people, so she still dragged him away to a foreign country. She was thinking about other things while traveling around.

In the end, nothing was accomplished, but years were wasted and life was wasted.

Mo Beichen looked down at Yun Qingluo and saw smile and encouragement in her eyes.

Mo Beichen had just wanted Yun Qingluo to be her queen and live with him in the palace for the rest of his life.

Suddenly he remembered what General Yun said when he came to visit Yun Qingluo in the house.

He said that Luosheng likes an unrestrained life. He is used to living in the countryside and does not like the red tape in the capital.

Therefore, after returning from the countryside, they did not restrain Luoluo or force her to learn the etiquette.

Mo Beichen's eyes dimmed slightly.

General Yun also said that Luoluo was indeed the third prince Xinyue at the beginning. For the sake of the third prince, she changed her dressing style and restrained her temper.

It became strange to them all.

And after marrying into the Regent's Palace, for some reason, her whole person changed.

The carefree and casual Luoluo from before is back again.

Mo Beichen knew what Father Yun meant when he said this.

If he were the emperor, he would have no control over many things. Even if he promised not to take concubines or draft drafts, there would be only Luo Luo in the harem.

But the palace was also like a cage, trapping Luoluo inside, unable to enter or exit by his own will.

Luoluo can no longer go back to her parents' home at will every three days, and Yun's father and Yunmu can no longer visit Luoluo anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, there are restrictions on going anywhere and doing anything.

They are doing it, and people all over the world are watching.

That deep palace, he couldn't bear to be trapped in it.

However, if he leaves Luoluo, he will die.

It was impossible for him to let go and leave. Mo Beichen's eyes flashed with arrogant and pathological possessiveness.

He tightened his grip slightly and held Yun Qingluo's hand.

"Luoluo, are you willing to live with me in the palace?"

Mo Beichen finally asked the question in his heart.

After asking, he stared closely into Yun Qingluo's eyes, not letting go of any of her emotions.

Yun Qingluo frowned after hearing this.

When Mo Beichen saw this, his whole heart became twisted.

Then a gentle voice like spring breeze sounded, which immediately soothed Mo Beichen's wrinkled heart.

"Wherever A Chen is, I will be there. I said, I will never leave A Chen."

Yun Qingluo frowned because she could hear the tremor in A Chen's voice.

She thought that after such a long time and being married for such a long time, A Chen should trust her wholeheartedly.

Unexpectedly, it still doesn’t work.

Yun Qingluo sighed.

The big stone that Mo Beichen had just put down was lifted up again.

"What's wrong with Luoluo? Why are you sighing? Don't you want to live in the palace? If you don't want to go, then you won't go."

Mo Beichen asked hurriedly like a young boy who had just started to sympathize with Dou and couldn't hide anything in his heart.

Yun Qingluo was stunned, not going to the palace?

"Don't you want me to be the queen? Are you going to divorce me?"

Xiao Yi jumped out again, "Damn, it's so exciting, are you going to become a concubine?"

Yun Qingluo thought it was impossible, but she couldn't help but be curious.

If A Chen were the emperor, she would be the queen. I had never heard of the queen not living in the palace.

Mo Beichen hurriedly retorted, "How could it be? If I were the emperor, Luoluo would definitely be the queen. There can only be one person in my harem, and that person can only be Luoluo."

"If Luoluo doesn't want to live in the palace, it's okay. I'll find a way. Luoluo can live wherever he wants."

It's just that he can't see his Luoluo every day. Mo Beichen lowered his eyelids, a hint of hurt flashed under his eyes.

Yun Qingluo felt sad when she saw the husband in front of her focusing on feeding her.

This man.

It hurts.

Why on earth did she deserve that he wronged her so much?

"Mo Beichen, do you really love me?" Yun Qingluo asked suddenly.

She has never experienced love and is really confused at the moment.

In her previous life, she thought she and the third prince were in love, but later she was relieved when she found out that the third prince was not her savior.

Maybe she also felt deep down that the scumbag didn't deserve it.

In this life, she repented.

After her rebirth, she pestered Mo Beichen.

She feels that this kind of getting along day and night, rubbing shoulders with each other, being willing to sacrifice one's life for the other person, and being willing to fulfill the other person's needs is love.

It seems to sound like love, and every word is so beautiful and happy.

But it reminded her of sacrifice.

Is sacrificing yourself to fulfill the other person really love?

When she was first reborn, her emotions actually outweighed her rationality. She felt that Mo Beichen left the army to save her, because he lost his legs, because he was willing to jump into a pit of fire even though he knew it was a fire pit, and because he was so humble that he didn't act like a normal prince. The way it should be.