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

His mind was occupied by the words "Luo Luo went home", and he couldn't think of anything else.

Although hopefully she disappeared because she went home.

But he still dispatched all available forces to find Luo Luo.

What if.

What if her Luoluo is waiting for him to save her somewhere?

Regarding Luoluo, he has always been worried about gains and losses, and has been trying to have it.

"It's my fault. Luo Luo is already so good, but it's my fault..." Mo Beichen blamed himself.

Yun Qingluo covered his mouth, "Shh, I'm hungry, Chen."

"Okay, let's eat, Mo Feng will inform the housekeeper..."

After giving the instructions to Mo Feng, he immediately softened his tone and said, "Today, I am not the emperor, and you are not the queen. Luoluo, can you stay with me for the day?" When Mo Beichen said the last word, he begged in a humble tone.

As Yun Qingluo listened, her heart ached badly and she felt like she was suffocating.

During this time, he was very busy. The two of them were in the palace, living closest to each other, but they spent very little time with each other.

Being the emperor really wronged him.

She was in a daze and stretched out her hand to cover her heart. When Mo Beichen saw this, he immediately panicked.

"Luoluo, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Come here, call the doctor, go get the imperial doctor, quickly!" Mo Beichen directly picked up Yun Qingluo and gave instructions sternly as he walked towards the house.

"A Chen, I'm fine. I just feel sorry for my A Chen. I'm sorry for making you worry." Yun Qingluo put her arms around Mo Beichen's neck and felt that her whole body was a little hot, probably because of the cold.

"Be good, take a rest when you're tired. Don't talk. I'm here." Mo Beichen felt nervous when he saw that Yun Qingluo looked a little tired and his face was unusually flushed.

They were carried to the house where they lived before entering the palace. The room was always cleaned and the bedding was changed frequently.

But Mo Beichen still asked someone to come in and change into a brand new set of bedding, and then carefully placed the person on the bed.

"I'm really fine. I probably caught the cold. Don't be so nervous." Yun Qingluo lay on the bed and looked at Mo Beichen, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Mo Beichen's face turned ugly again, "I didn't protect you well."

Yun Qingluo sighed, hey, I hope Ze Yan will never follow his father's habit in the future.

I still haven't changed my habit of taking responsibility for myself when something goes wrong.

The imperial doctor didn't come, but the doctor from the mansion came first.

Butler Mo also hurried over.

"See Your Majesty, the Queen..." Butler Mo saluted the doctor with him, but Mo Beichen grabbed the doctor who was about to kneel down.

He directly carried her to the bedside and said, "Hurry and show her."

Then he watched the doctor's every move closely.

Butler Mo was behind, and for a moment he didn't know whether to kneel down or not. Mo Feng came over and pulled him up.

"The Emperor is worried that the Queen is hungry. Butler Mo, please go to the kitchen and see how the food is being prepared. The Queen is probably very hungry these days, and the Emperor has not had a meal."

When Butler Mo heard that the two masters had not eaten for two days, he hurriedly ran out.

Mo Yu walked over and chuckled, "This housekeeper is getting younger and younger as he lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received the glare from his emperor, and the sensible man immediately made a shut-up gesture.

Okay, if the master is unhappy, they don't deserve to laugh.

The doctor checked her pulse and before he could say anything, Mo Beichen asked hurriedly, "How is she doing?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Your Majesty is just infected with the cold and is overworked. I'll prescribe you a prescription, take some medicine, and rest for a few more days."

Mo Beichen stared at the doctor, "No other questions?"

Yun Qingluo panicked and hurriedly called Xiao Yi, "Xiao Xiao Yi, have you done a good job of covering up? Ah Chen won't find out, right?"

Xiao Yi wanted to be beaten and said, "Oh, don't worry when I do things. Besides, even if I find out, you won't have to tell him."

"Xiaoyi!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm here, I'm here, I didn't find it, I didn't find it, but to be honest, you still have fifty-eight days to live, are you sure you don't want to tell him quickly so that you can get away and find life-saving medicine? "Xiao Yi was a little perfunctory at first, but by the end, his tone changed from casual to serious.

Yun Qingluo said, "Hey, I understand. I'll tell him after I think about it in the past two days."

Although Xiao Yi's tone was still very unsatisfactory, there was a bit of surprise in his voice, "Oh, it's not easy. I finally figured it out. I no longer worry about your man not being able to bear it?"

Yun Qingluo nodded seriously, "Well, at the beginning, I promised him not to leave him, not to lie to him, not to hide anything from him, but I lied to him about my trip to the wilderness and my return to the capital. Come to think of it, This is also the reason why he always worries about gains and losses and feels insecure.

He was afraid that I would take advantage of him to be busy and leave secretly without saying goodbye to take risks and do other things. I always felt that it was for his own good not to tell him or make him feel uncomfortable.

I always do things that I think are good for him in the name of his good, but in fact, the fear, fear, hesitation and helplessness in his heart are no less than mine. In fact, he is even more uncomfortable than me, and I still don't feel uncomfortable. Opening up my heart to him, I feel uncomfortable that I still go my own way and don’t know how to rely on him. Xiaoyi, in the past, it was me who was wrong, it was me who didn’t know how to love someone.

Until the moment A Chen found me, his eyes looked at me with light. At that moment, I knew I was wrong. "

Xiao Yi rarely fell silent.

The doctor knelt on the ground in fear and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, please spare my life. I dare to guarantee it with my head. The Queen has no other problems except that she is infected with cold and is weak."

Yun Qingluo heard the doctor's constant begging for mercy and quickly grabbed Mo Beichen, "Achen, I know how to heal myself. I'm really fine. Stop scaring people. Mo Feng, take the doctor down and prescribe a prescription." Get some medicine."

When Mo Feng heard Yun Qingluo's words, he felt like he was being pardoned. He quickly stepped forward, picked up the weak-limbed doctor and walked out.

But he sighed in his heart: The emperor's anger is indeed not something ordinary people can bear, but he has good concentration.

Mo Feng tried his best to ignore the burning gaze behind him, turned a corner when he went out, and took a deep breath.

The doctor said tremblingly, "Commander Mo Feng, it turns out that you are also afraid of the emperor?"

Mo Feng's face froze slightly, then returned to expressionless, and looked at the doctor, "When the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid out. You are noble and you are not afraid. Hurry up and get some medicine. I haven't seen you for so long. Is your skin itchy?"

The doctor pursed his lips and angrily was taken by the boy beside him to his original yard to make a prescription.

Mo Feng patted his chest, looked back at the room, and walked decisively towards the kitchen.

He is not high-minded, he is afraid.

inside the house.

Yun Qingluo asked Mo Yu to go out as well.

He reached out and pulled Mo Beichen's sleeves, asking him to sit down.

"What, you feel wronged? I can't control Mo Feng?" Yun Qingluo said amusedly.

Mo Beichen shook his head, "I'm just at the mercy of Luo Luo, let alone him?"

When Yun Qingluo heard this, the smile on her lips grew deeper. Just when she was about to say something, she heard Mo Beichen say quietly, "I haven't allowed the doctor to leave yet. He hasn't given you a proper diagnosis and treatment."

The smile on Yun Qingluo's lips suddenly froze, and she heard what A Chen meant.

"A Chen, when did you find out?" Yun Qingluo's voice was dry.