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

That's right.

Mo Beichen went to find Xuan Ming alone.

When Mo Beichen appeared outside Xuan Ming's dormitory, Shadow noticed it.

The king of Xumi Continent is so powerful?

The next second, he appeared five steps away from Mo Beichen, holding his sword and staring at him warily.

Mo Beichen looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him without any surprise.

Long before he stepped into Xuan Cang Continent, several elders here had already inquired about the situation around Xuan Ming.

The one who is inseparable is probably this person, Shadow.

Mo Beichen's face was expressionless and he didn't move at all.

Shadow sighed inwardly: This breath is somewhat familiar.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a coughing sound came from inside.

"Shadow, let him in."

When Mo Beichen heard this, he was slightly shocked.

Did they already know he was coming?

When Shadow first reported the matter of sending medicinal materials to Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming did not object.

He also asked him to prepare in advance to welcome distinguished guests.

"Your Highness, you mean that they will come?"

Xuan Ming nodded.

But Yun Qingluo's life was saved, and none of them came.

Shadow thought that His Highness had made a miscalculation.

Unexpectedly, it actually came.

When Mo Beichen entered the dormitory, he did not smell the smell of medicine as he expected.

Not dying?

Why didn't you take any medicine?

Did you give up knowing that you were destined to die?

Mo Beichen shook his head imperceptibly. It was impossible for a king of a dynasty to have such thoughts.

When Mo Beichen stepped into the room, Xuan Ming's originally lowered eyes slowly raised.

The two eyes met, and each stared at the king in front of them with a hint of scrutiny.

The two of them just looked at each other, as if time had frozen at this moment.

They can both feel the powerful and majestic aura of each other. This aura not only comes from their status and power as kings, but also contains the wisdom and tenacity accumulated through many years of ups and downs.

In this short but long look at each other, there seemed to be countless information exchanges and collisions in the air.

Xuan Ming thought silently in his heart: "Is this person the master of Xumi Continent? Sure enough... he is extraordinary."

If he dared to explore his palace alone at night, he would not take it for granted that he was reckless.

On the contrary, he believed that the other party had figured out the situation on his side, which was why he took tonight's action.

Perhaps, he was already familiar with the situation here a few months ago.

And the other side.

Mo Beichen also speculated in his mind: "Xuan Ming? His Highness from Xuan Cang Continent? He looks, well... unfathomable. He must be a powerful character."

The two didn't say any words, but the exchange of eyes seemed to have given them a certain understanding of each other.

Finally, Xuan Ming was the first to break the silence.

He smiled slightly and said softly: "I have heard the name of Xumi Continent for a long time, and I am really lucky to see it today."

When Mo Beichen saw that the other party did not make things difficult, he instead treated the guests with great courtesy.

Therefore, he responded politely: "Thank you. Your dynasty leads the rest of the continent and is famous. I have heard about it for a long time."

When the last word came out, Xuan Ming confirmed his guess.

In this way, I thought that two kings from different continents would start a conversation that seemed calm but actually had an undercurrent.

But in fact......

Mo Beichen exchanged greetings with the other party for a few words, and then became anxious.

He wanted to go back and sleep with Luoluo.

Xuan Ming saw Mo Beichen's impatience and said warmly, "If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

Mo Beichen said, "I need Mr. Zhou."

Xuan Ming was slightly startled.

The words rolled around his mouth again and again, but he didn't ask any questions.

He saw that Mo Beichen had no intention of speaking again after he finished speaking.

After all, I asked one more question, "That's it?"

Mo Beichen had lowered his eyes and was playing with the purse Luoluo had embroidered for him. When he heard Xuan Ming's question, he seemed a little confused.

"besides?"

Xuan Ming looked startled and suddenly smiled.

"I was mistaken."

When Mo Beichen heard Xuan Ming calling himself me, his fingers paused slightly and then returned to normal.

I have long heard that this His Highness always calls himself me in front of others.

Facing him now, he didn't even have any posture at all, which was quite interesting.

But what a pity.

Although Mo Beichen doesn't understand medicine.

But after just a few conversations, Xuan Ming's expression showed fatigue.

It seems that he is seriously ill.

But this has nothing to do with Mo Beichen.

In fact, if it wasn't for Mr. Zhou's matter, he would have really wanted to say that he deserved it.

If you dare to give up Luoluo's idea, you should go to the King of Hell long ago.

Thinking of this, Mo Beichen's voice was a little cold, "Is it okay?"

Xuan Ming was a little confused when he saw Mo Beichen's voice suddenly turned cold.

But he also heard the meaning of Mo Beichen's question.

"In my territory, you want my people?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen dropped a word coldly.

Xuan Ming looked at his undiminished momentum, and even looked colder and colder.

It seemed that if he didn't make a decision, he would take action immediately.

interesting.

Xuan Ming slowly stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, slightly bending his fingers, making a polite invitation.

His eyes were as calm as water, revealing an elusive depth.

But Mo Beichen stood firmly on the spot like a sculpture, motionless.

His eyes were as cold as cold stars staring at Xuan Ming, as if he wanted to see through his appearance to the depths of his heart.

There was strong questioning and alertness in his eyes, as if he was silently asking: "What are your intentions?"

Facing Mo Beichen's indifference and hostility, Xuan Ming just smiled gently, with a bit of calmness and confidence in his smile.

He said softly: "Don't be so nervous. Although it's the first time we meet, I feel like we are familiar at first sight, so please sit down and we can have a good talk."

It just so happens that I also have something I want to discuss with you. "

His voice was low, as if it had a special kind of magic power, which made people curious.

But Mo Beichen didn't appreciate his smiling face.

"I want to go back to be with my wife." Mo Beichen said expressionlessly.

In fact, he had already found out that although the young king in front of him had a prominent position and powerful strength, he was a complete loner.

As far as he knew, although Xuan Ming was involved in an engagement, he seemed to be thinking about how to cancel the engagement recently.

Not only that, even his so-called harem was completely empty, with no trace of any woman at all.

Xuan Ming listened silently to what the other party said. Although there was still a smile on his face, there was a ripple in his heart.

Mo Beichen's words were clearly emotionless and cold in tone, but he could detect a hint of showing off.

However, after all, he grew up learning the art of emperors, how could he be easily influenced by other people's words?

The smile on Xuan Ming's face did not change, and he said gently: "I have heard for a long time that in Xuan Cang Continent, the emperor and the queen have a deep love and affection. When I heard it today, it turned out that they are indeed well-deserved!"