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

Mo Beichen seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of Mocheng in the southwest.

After getting off the city lord's mansion, he led her straight to a mansion with purpose.

Yun Qingluo looked up and saw the City Lord's Mansion.

There was no snow in front of the mansion, and there were two guards guarding the door. When they saw Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen appear, they immediately came over with knives.

Mo Beichen had no time to talk nonsense with them. He raised his hand and used his inner strength to throw the two people out with one palm. They hit the door and the door was knocked open.

A warm breeze blew in my face.

Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen's expressions darkened, and Mo Beichen took Yun Qingluo's hand and walked in.

There was laughter in the yard.

"Master, do you want to take another bite? Just take another bite, ah."

"Master, doesn't Zi'er's wine taste good? You only took a sip."

"Ah, sir, let's have a bite of pastry."

"Does Lu'er feel comfortable beating? Master~"

"Hahaha, okay, you are all my beauties. I will love you very much tonight, hahaha."

Yun Qingluo heard the sound and looked towards the pavilion.

It's freezing and snowy outside, but the house is as warm as spring, making people feel like they're bathed in the spring breeze.

Yun Qingluo looked at the expensive heating objects around her, and she could no longer restrain the anger in her heart.

But there was someone faster than her.

Mo Beichen swept out his palm, and the roof of the pavilion was blown away, and wolves howled and ghosts howled.

Yun Qingluo looked at the power of the palm wind. He used at least 70% of his strength in this palm. You can imagine how angry he was.

"Ah, who, that bastard, come on, catch me." The city lord got up and shouted hurriedly.

"Who are you scolding, bastard?" Mo Beichen's gloomy voice sounded.

"You bastard scolded you for...photographing...the prince?" The man stood up angrily and answered without looking back.

In the middle of receiving the message, he suddenly reacted and turned around hastily. His expression suddenly changed, and he knelt down with a panicked sound and collapsed on the ground.

Didn't it mean that the regent would not arrive in the southwest for about ten days? How could it be so fast?

Mo Beichen walked over slowly, stepping on the city lord's heart step by step, and the city lord's face became even more ugly.

Your Majesty, he, his leg is okay?

Did he stand up?

It's over, it's over now. The city lord lowered his head and racked his brains, thinking about how to excuse himself.

Mo Beichen walked over and glanced at the pavilion.

Among the food scattered on the ground were all kinds of expensive fruits and cakes. People were starving everywhere outside. How could he be in the mood to have fun in the house?

Perhaps, his conscience has long been eaten by dogs.

Yun Qingluo stepped forward and silently picked up the food on the ground.

People outside may have never eaten these things in their lives.

Yun Qingluo looked at the woman who was huddled aside with her head in her arms, and became angry.

He walked over with a gloomy expression and kicked them into the lake one by one.

The lake had long frozen, and several people fell without breaking through the ice, and several people screamed in fright.

Yun Qingluo turned around impatiently, her eyes looking like she was looking at a few dead people, and said coldly, "Shut up, if you yell again I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

Several women looked at Yun Qingluo's impatient expression and were so frightened that they immediately covered their mouths, trembling and shedding tears.

Mo Beichen sat on a chair, looked at the soldiers surrounding him, lowered his head and said to the city lord, "Tell them, who am I?"

There was a flash of hatred in the city lord's eyes. He looked around and saw that there were only two of them, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Humph, only two people dared to break into his city lord's mansion.

"Come here, capture this traitor for me. I will give you a heavy reward from this city lord." The city lord looked at Mo Beichen bitterly.

Don't blame him, just blame them for blocking his way.

Mo Beichen looked at the government soldiers rushing around him and snorted coldly, "You don't know whether to live or die."

Then he pulled Yun Qingluo into his arms, and the pressure around him suddenly dispersed in all directions. He used his inner strength to pounce on the surrounding soldiers, knocking them to the ground.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yun Qingluo's eyes, A Chen's boyfriend was extremely powerful.

Mo Beichen took out the regent's token and said, "Why, if you don't know me, you should recognize this token, right?"

When everyone saw the token, they hurriedly knelt down regardless of the pain on their bodies, "See the Regent, the Regent is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

This token was made by the late Emperor himself for the prince, and it is the only one in the world. It is exclusive to the Prince Regent.

The late emperor ordered that if anyone dared to forge the regent's token, the nine clans would be implicated. Therefore, for so many years, there has never been a forgery.

"Tie him up and take him to the city gate. In addition, prepare to open the warehouse to stock up on food and other matters." After Mo Beichen finished speaking, seeing everyone hesitate, their expressions darkened.

"Why, my words don't work?"

"Your Majesty, I forgive you, but I don't know where the warehouse of the City Lord's Mansion is." A person said with a pale face.

"Don't know?" Mo Beichen didn't believe it.

"My lord, my subordinates really don't know. Only the city lord's personal guards know about the warehouse of the city lord's palace. We soldiers really don't know." The man continued to grit his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded, "I know where it is."

Yun Qingluo looked up, and a sentence flashed in her mind: The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

The person who came was dressed in crescent white brocade clothes, holding a flute in his hand, and his face was gentle, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze and the flowers are blooming.

Mo Beichen grimaced and squeezed Yun Qingluo's hand. Yun Qingluo lowered his head and saw Mo Beichen looking at her with a dark face.

Suddenly I felt a little embarrassed, as if I was acting like a nymphomaniac to other men in front of my husband.

It’s embarrassing in capital letters, how should I coax it?

Yun Qingluo lowered her head and put her head close to Mo Beichen's ear, blushing and said, "Of course he is not as good-looking as A Chen, nor is he as powerful as A Chen."

Mo Beichen looked at her shy face and whispered, "Let's experience it tonight."

Yun Qingluo was so angry that she punched him. A cold wind blew in his face, and the red color on his face faded a lot.

Mo Beichen looked at the man in front of him and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"The city lord's legitimate son, Mo Rufeng." After saying that, he glanced at Mo Beichen again, not understanding the hostility in his eyes.

Then he knelt down and kowtowed and said:

"Your Majesty, I am not the son of the city lord. My father is the deputy general of Mo Cheng. He designed to kill my father and take away my mother. My mother was already pregnant with me when the dog city lord took her back to the city lord's mansion.

He publicly claimed that my father was an enemy who died tragically. In order to win over the morale of the army, he said he was willing to marry the widow of a soldier. In order to preserve my father's only bloodline, my mother endured the humiliation and endured heavy hardships to be happy with him and pretended that I was his son.

I have been waiting for this day for so many years. God has paid off, and now I have finally arrived. Your Majesty, I know where the warehouse is. I will take you there. "

Mo Beichen looked at him and said nothing.

Mo Feng walked in from outside the door, "Your Majesty, the city gate has been opened. The people knew that you were coming, and they all surrounded the door of the city lord's mansion and refused to leave."

Mo Beichen raised his eyes and said, "Send someone to follow him to the granary. You can take him with me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mo Feng took the order and said something to the people behind him. Several people walked out and followed Mo Rufeng to find the warehouse.