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

Xiao Yi was also surprised, "Could it be that your man broke into someone else's palace early in the morning to arrest the imperial doctor?"

Yun Qingluo's eyes flashed and she looked at Mo Beichen.

This seemed to be something Mo Beichen could do.

When he was still in the palace, he often went to the palace to get the imperial doctor to diagnose his pulse.

There was even one time when she knew Mo Beili had bad intentions and still rushed forward.

So much so that Mo Beichen secretly entered the palace in the middle of the night to capture the imperial doctor and secretly diagnosed her pulse.

According to Xiao Yi, Mo Beichen suspected that she had a mental problem.

These things were all witnessed by Xiao Yi despite him being unable to contact him in his previous life.

Mo Beichen nodded helplessly, "I went to the Xuan Cang Dynasty's palace."

The tone was as casual as saying that the weather is nice today.

But Yun Qingluo was shocked.

"When did you become familiar with the king of the Xuancang Dynasty?" Yun Qingluo sounded shocked.

"We had a relationship before." Mo Beichen spoke concisely and to the point, as if he didn't want to mention it.

She subconsciously rejected Yun Qingluo from interfering with the affairs of the Xuan Cang Dynasty.

Although Xuan Ming doesn't look like an overbearing and unreasonable king, he is definitely not a kind person.

It would be better to deal with this kind of people as little as possible.

What's more, Xuan Ming is also one of the culprits who caused Yun Qingluo to become like this.

Mo Beichen didn't have to go to the palace in the first place.

Yun Qingluo's tone deepened, "A Chen."

With these two simple words, Mo Beichen's expression changed slightly, and he sighed and said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. What's wrong with such a boring thing?"

When Yun Qingluo and Xiao Yi heard this, they fell into self-doubt.

"Are we really too ignorant?" Xiao Yi was a little suspicious of the system.

Yun Qingluo said, "I don't know. Is it boring to run wild on other people's territory?"

When Mo Beichen saw Yun Qingluo's silence, he thought she was angry.

"If you want to hear it, I'll just tell you." Mo Beichen sat beside the bed, took Yun Qingluo's hand, and explained honestly.

This morning.

Seeing that Yun Qingluo was not sleeping peacefully, he planned to go out and find a doctor to take a look at Yun Qingluo.

By the way, he reconfirmed yesterday's diagnosis result. He was worried that he had made the wrong diagnosis.

When he came out of the first pharmacy, a secret guard sent him a message.

Mo Beichen recognized the shadow beside Xuan Ming.

"Your Highness would like to ask you to come and give it to the imperial physician." Shadow cupped his fists and said to Mo Beichen.

He was worried that Mo Beichen wouldn't go, so he added the last three words.

Mo Beichen glanced at the bustling street and was secretly surprised: the news was so good, he already knew it as soon as he came out of the shop.

In Xumi Continent, whether he was the emperor or the regent, the speed of news transmission was not so fast.

At this moment, Mo Beichen once again saw the gap between the two continents.

But Mo Beichen was not surprised. He had already seen those quack doctors at Tai Hospital.

It's okay to coax the common people, but there's no way to deceive them.

Mo Beichen ignored him, didn't say a word, walked around him and continued to the next shop.

Shadow was stunned. He didn't expect the king of Xumi Continent to have such a tough temper.

He quickly followed and added, "It's the dean of the Taiyuan Hospital. He selected the medicinal materials before and sent them here."

This sentence was his own decision.

Just invite people to the palace to see His Highness.

As for who is from Tai Hospital, it is a trivial matter.

This was the second time Mo Beichen set foot on the road to the palace.

The difference from the first time was that this time, he was invited to go openly.

When he arrived at the palace, Xuan Ming was still the same as before.

Sick to death but not dead yet.

I don’t know whether it is a real illness or a fake illness.

Mo Beichen recalled his experience of pretending to be ill after recovering.

I can't help but have some doubts about Xuan Ming's illness.

"You're here." Xuan Ming's tone was gentle, as if he had been waiting for him.

Mo Beichen was silent.

Mo Yu, who was following him, twitched the corner of his mouth.

Damn, it’s so affectionate.

We met once not long ago, and this is the second time we meet. Are we so familiar with each other?

Mo Yu silently made a note to Xuan Ming. He always felt that this man had some intentions towards his master.

The purpose is not pure.

Mo Beichen raised his chin in greeting.

He really didn't want to waste his brains dealing with Xuan Ming, as long as everyone stayed within his own boundaries.

Why are you always staring at him when you have nothing to do all day long?

Xuan Ming didn't care about Mo Beichen's attitude. He said to the shadow beside him, "Find someone to go to the Taiyuan Hospital and let the hospital know that he will go back with him later."

Shadow nodded without any surprise, followed the order and went out.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen raised his hand slightly to Mo Yu beside him.

Mo Yu retreated.

The door was closed, and there were only Mo Beichen and Xuan Ming in the dormitory.

Mo Beichen stood not far from the door, stared at Xuan Ming and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Xuan Ming smiled faintly and said, "King Xumi comes to our Xuan Cang Dynasty, I should treat him well."

The implication: If nothing happens, can I not come to you?

Mo Beichen had a headache, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Xuan Ming put away his smile and said in a calm voice, "I heard that King Xumi has been running around recently to build his own power?"

When Mo Beichen heard this, his eyes showed a hint of vigilance, but his face was expressionless.

He knew as soon as he started doing this that it would not be hidden from his eyes.

Otherwise, it would be a joke that the Xuancang Dynasty has been so prosperous for so many years.

After all, under the nose of a generation of kings, their own forces were established on a large scale. If the king was not aware of it, the dynasty would soon be over.

"Yes, but I won't use it on you." Mo Beichen admitted directly.

When communicating with people at the top of the pyramid, you need to be direct and straightforward, without hiding things.

Xuan Ming didn't seem to be surprised that Mo Beichen would admit it directly in person. He said expressionlessly, "What guarantee can King Xumi give? Just by words?"

Mo Beichen also knew that this matter was not that simple.

Xuan Ming has been standing still, either because he is too tolerant, or because the power is not enough for him.

But now that he could bring it up, Mo Beichen wasn't sure what it meant.

So he asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Xuan Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, "I heard that Queen Xumi is also in the Xumi Continent. It would be wrong to be in the small courtyard. I would like to invite her to the palace as a guest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the palace suddenly dropped.

Mo Beichen exuded low pressure and said word by word, "Dream."

At the same time, he was considering in his heart: whether to solve this trouble.

But when I thought about the consequences, I had no choice but to give up.

If the king of the First Continent disappears and the continent falls into civil strife, the consequences...