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

Yun Qingluo was still a little nervous when she thought about the situation just now. If there was a loophole, they would all die.

"I don't know who will send this wave of people. The target of the previous wave of assassins was just Ah Chen. Everyone rushed into the carriage desperately, but this time they wanted to kill people and silence them, killing the eldest and second brothers together. .”

Yun Ziyu, "Could it be the queen?"

Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Now, the crown prince's position is still undecided. The eldest prince is in poor health and cannot assume the crown prince's position.

Although the second prince was not the daughter of the empress, he was also the son of the emperor's favorite concubine. His prestige in the court was higher than that of the third prince, and he was more popular with the emperor.

The prince had praised the second prince a few times before. Perhaps they thought that the prince supported the second prince, so they decided to kill him and silence us together. "

Yun Ziyu retorted, "Why not the emperor? Although he has laid a dragnet in the southwest, wouldn't it be better for us to die on the road just in case? The marriage between the General's Palace and the Regent's Palace is equivalent to two-thirds of Tianmo Kingdom With their military power united, it is understandable that the emperor would be afraid."

Yun Qingluo was shocked. My father and mother knew that marrying the regent would arouse the emperor's suspicion, but they still bet on the future of the general's palace in order to make her happy in life.

But in her previous life, she didn't understand the painstaking efforts of her father and mother, and she was still angry after the marriage, so she wrote a letter of severance and unilaterally severed relations with the General's Mansion, causing her mother to die.

Mo Beichen noticed that Yun Qingluo looked unhappy and asked her concernedly what was wrong with her.

Yun Qingluo shook her head, got into Mo Beichen's arms, and whispered, "Chen, I'm sleepy."

Yun Ziheng reacted first, "Luoluo didn't sleep last night, so she must be tired. Let's go to the carriage behind and Luoluo can rest peacefully."

After saying that, he pulled Yun Ziyu, who wanted to continue talking, out of the carriage.

Mo Beichen expressed satisfaction with his sensible brother.

He looked down at his little wife nestled in his arms and chuckled, with a doting tone in his voice, "Just rest if you feel sleepy."

Yun Qingluo grabbed Mo Beichen's sleeve, raised her head and said pitifully, "Chen, sleep with me."

He woke up earlier than himself last night and didn't close his eyes for the rest of the night, so he must be tired.

Seeing Yun Qingluo being so considerate, Mo Beichen felt like there was a fire in his heart, which made his whole body warm.

quite a while.

When Mo Beichen came to his senses, the little man was already asleep in his arms, with a peaceful smile on his face.

There is no defensiveness at all. How can I live without him?

Mo Bei gently carried Yun Qingluo to the bed, and lying on his side, he reached out and put his little wife into his arms, as if he was holding the whole world.

Mo Beichen never dreamed that his Luoluo would fall in love with him one day.

Now that the dream has become reality, he is afraid that it is a dream every moment.

But everything that happened during this period told him that this was not a dream.

His demeanor has really changed.

When Yun Qingluo woke up, he found that Mo Beichen was not in the carriage.

Yun Qingluo got up and shouted softly outside, "Mo Feng?"

"My subordinates are here, but the princess is hungry?" The prince went to the two young masters to discuss the disaster in the southwest.

He was told to stay here and wait for the princess to wake up and wait for orders.

Although he still didn't believe that the princess had gotten better, he was happy to see the smile on the prince's face getting more and more.

In addition, the prince's legs are recovering better and better.

Just because she could cure the prince's leg disease, he and Mo Yu were willing to respectfully call her princess.

Yun Qingluo did not answer whether she was hungry, but asked, "Where is the prince?"

"The prince has gone to discuss the disaster in the southwest with the two young masters. Does the princess need me to go find the prince and come back?" Mo Feng replied in a low voice.

Yun Qingluo said no, turned around and went into the medical space to find antipyretic medicine, took it, and fell asleep again.

My physical condition is also very poor. Even though I wore such thick clothes when I went out last night, I still caught the wind and cold.

When Yun Qingluo opened her eyes again, she saw three pairs of eyes staring at her nervously.

Yun Ziyu was pleasantly surprised, "Luoluo, you finally woke up. You've been sleeping all day and all night. You scared us to death."

What? She slept all day and night?

Yun Ziheng asked with concern, "Is Luoluo still feeling uncomfortable? Does your head still hurt?"

Yun Qingluo felt warm in her heart. Seeing the dark circles under the three people's eyes, she felt a little guilty, "Eldest brother, second brother, Ah Chen, I'm fine. I guess I caught the cold. Please don't worry."

The two people waved their hands and said a few more words. Seeing that Yun Qingluo was a little tired, they went out.

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen, "Ah Chen."

Mo Beichen's eyes were still a little panicked. He took Yun Qingluo into his arms, buried him in Yun Qingluo's neck, and whispered, "Luoluo, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

Damn it, he didn't notice that she had a fever.

Yun Qingluo shook his head and said weakly, "It's not my fault, A Chen. It's good to go and get rid of the cold when you're sick."

Yun Qingluo talked to Mo Beichen, drank a bowl of white porridge, and fell asleep again.

When Mo Beichen saw this, he felt uneasy.

He opened the curtain and came out, looking coldly at the doctor standing aside, and asked, "Why is she still so weak?"

The old doctor was about to cry but had no tears. He was taken here yesterday to treat the lady inside, and he thought he had some serious illness.

It's just overwork and a cold, although the cold can be big or small.

But I don’t know what medicine my wife took to minimize the symptoms.

It's also strange.

"Please rest assured, sir. Madam Ling has just woken up and her energy has not recovered yet. She just needs to rest." The doctor replied tremblingly.

Hearing this, Mo Beichen asked, "Do I still need to change the prescription?"

The old doctor shook his head honestly, "This medicine is just for recuperating the body, there is no need to change it."

Mo Beichen nodded and glanced at Mo Feng, who led the old doctor back.

He wanted to send the doctor back safely.

Mo Beichen entered the room and saw the sleeping Yun Qingluo, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he came back after discussing the matter with his two brothers and saw the unconscious Yun Qingluo, he wanted to kill someone.

It was the eldest brother who grabbed him and said it was important to save Luoluo.

Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise he would blame himself to death.

Yun Qingluo woke up again, it was already the next day.

"Luoluo, are you awake? Are you hungry?" When Mo Beichen saw Yun Qingluo slowly opening her eyes and vaguely looking at the roof of the carriage, he rubbed her forehead lovingly.

Yun Qingluo turned around and saw the unkempt Mo Beichen, and was shocked.

A-Chen is the most mysophobic and loves to be clean. The clothes he was wearing seemed to be the same one he was wearing that day, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious.

"A Chen, haven't you slept?" Yun Qingluo sighed, holding Mo Beichen's hand, and asked distressedly.

Mo Beichen nodded honestly, Luoluo didn't like people lying to her the most.

"I want Luoluo to see me as soon as she opens her eyes." Mo Beichen comforted Yun Qingluo that he was fine.

Yun Qingluo tugged on Mo Beichen's finger and said coquettishly, "Achen, I'm hungry..."