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

The next day, it was still dark.

Yun Qingluo was pulled up by Yuntao to freshen up.

"Princess, you have to go into the palace today to express your gratitude. You must get up quickly. The prince is already waiting in the front hall."

Yun Qingluo was in a daze, and she finally regained consciousness when she got into the carriage.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep a little longer. I'll call you when you get there." Mo Beichen was wearing purple brocade clothes and holding a book in his hand to read.

"It's all your fault." Yun Qingluo yawned and complained.

Mo Beichen covered the slightly raised corners of his lips with his hands. He couldn't blame him, it was because she was so delicious.

The entrance to the palace.

When the guards saw the Prince Regent's carriage, they immediately let it go, and the carriage drove all the way to the royal study.

The emperor Mo Tian saw the two people coming in and put down the memorial in his hand with no expression on his face.

After the two of them saluted, the emperor said in a deep voice, "I heard that the princess took a knife to kill her ninth brother last night."

Yun Qingluo felt the emperor's pressure and was slightly shocked. The emperor was really well informed.

In her previous life, she told the emperor openly that she only liked the third prince and did not like Mo Beichen, and she took the dagger to protect her innocence.

The emperor was angry that she had lost the royal dignity, so he punished her with twenty sticks as a warning, but Mo Beichen took the punishment for her.

Within an hour of this incident, there was an uproar in the palace, which once again brought shame to the palace.

Just when Yun Qingluo was thinking about how to answer, Mo Beichen suddenly said, "The emperor has misunderstood. It's just a matter of interest between husband and wife."

Yun Qingluo felt warm in her heart.

The emperor was unwilling to let it go, "Is murdering your husband on the wedding night called fun?"

Mo Beichen's voice became colder, "My princess was born in a general's palace. She likes to dance with swords and guns to enhance the relationship between husband and wife. Why not?"

Yun Qingluo's face turned red. Is it really okay to hold on to this matter in broad daylight?

I saw that the emperor, who had a cold face just now, suddenly turned cloudy and sunny, "Hahaha, okay, I'll just leave you alone. Seeing that you and your wife have a good relationship, I'm relieved."

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Decai and said with a smile, "The queen is also waiting impatiently. Princess, please go to the queen's side first. I still have something to discuss with the regent."

Yun Qingluo bowed his head and bowed before leaving. The late emperor had authorized the regent not to kneel down and worship the emperor, and the same was true for the regent's concubine.

Mo Beichen looked at her worriedly, Yun Qingluo said it was okay, turned around and followed Liu Decai.

Walking all the way to the Queen's Palace, Yun Qingluo walked out sweating in the cold weather.

"Excuse me, Princess, please wait here. Let's go in and let you know." Liu Decai said with the same smile.

After a long time, Yun Qingluo felt like she was freezing into a sculpture before she was invited in.

There were no empty seats inside, and Yun Qingluo glanced around, but there was no place for her.

"Princess Chen is here. I'm really sorry. I just discussed the palace banquet with the concubine and forgot to greet her. These servants really don't understand the rules. Princess, please forgive me for my negligence."

After the queen finished speaking in a pleasant manner, she didn't give Yun Qingluo a chance to speak, and said to the palace attendant next to her, "Why don't you go and bring the princess a bowl of ginseng soup to go away the cold. If you catch a cold, be careful with your life."

The people next to him immediately responded, and Yun Qingluo then knelt down and saluted.

A delicate voice sounded, "The queen is the mother of a country. Doesn't the princess take the queen in her eyes by saluting like this?"

Yun Qingluo glanced at the critical concubine with her peripheral vision. She was Liu Guiren, a member of the Queen's party.

"I was not asked to kneel down when I saw the emperor just now, but now I have to kneel down when I see the queen. If the queen thinks it is in line with the rules, then I will bow down and apologize." Yun Qingluo lifted the hem of her skirt and bent her knees slightly to kneel down.

"No, no, don't talk about kneeling down and bowing. There is no need to be so open-minded between our sisters-in-law. Hurry up and give the princess a seat." The queen said hurriedly. It would be troublesome if the emperor knew about it.

Yun Qingluo accepted it as soon as she was satisfied, thanked him and sat down, just when the palace maid brought a bowl of ginseng soup and handed it to Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo took it and smelled it, her eyes full of interest.

Looking around from the corner of his eye, it seemed that everyone was participating, so his return gift was not unjust.

Yun Qingluo calmly drank the soup from the bowl, handed the bowl to the palace maid, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, shook the handkerchief and waved her sleeves, pretending to be warm.

Unknowingly, some powder fell into the ground dragon in front of him.

Yun Qingluo looked at the golden stove with lowered eyebrows, a coldness in her eyes. Since she dared to inflict such cruel poison, don't blame her for being cruel.

After all, poisoning is a matter of courtesy.

When the people in the room saw that she had finished drinking the ginseng soup, their eyes became a little more joyful.

"By the way, speaking of the palace banquet, the princess will remember to enter the palace with the regent. The annual palace banquet is the most lively." The noble concubine on the side interjected.

Yun Qingluo lowered his eyebrows and agreed, it was indeed quite lively.

After talking for a while and saying there was nothing available, he let her go.

"I suddenly felt a little hot."

"Me too, is the fire in the stove too high?"

"Damn slave, you can't do such a small thing well." An arrogant voice sounded.

Yun Qingluo curled her lips when she heard the discussion behind her. The fun was yet to come.

As soon as Yun Qingluo came out, she saw Mo Beichen coming towards her. She walked up quickly, took the wheelchair from Mo Feng's hand and pushed Mo Beichen out.

"Why are you here?" Yun Qingluo asked happily.

"We're done talking, I'll come and pick you up." Mo Beichen looked around Yun Qingluo and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing unusual about her.

Yun Qingluo smiled slowly, like the scorching sun in winter, refreshing, "Okay, let's go home."

go home? Mo Beichen felt strange in his heart.

That night, while Mo Beichen was having dinner with Yun Qingluo, he heard Mo Feng report that all the concubines in the palace were suffering from strange diseases. Although their bodies were as cold as ice, they kept shouting that they were hot.

Some concubines even took off their clothes and lay down in the snow to cool off.

Yun Qingluo curled her lips slightly, she was the best at repaying kindness with kindness.

Mo Beichen glanced at Yun Qingluo, waved his hand, and Mo Feng retreated.

Seeing that Mo Beichen was not confused at all, Yun Qingluo couldn't help but ask, "Achen, don't you suspect that I did it?"

"Even if you did it, it doesn't matter." Mo Beichen picked up a piece of fish and put it into Yun Qingluo's bowl.

Yun Qingluo felt warm in her heart, "Hehe, I did it. Those women are bad. You were bullied by them when you were young in the palace. Now I will avenge you."

Yun Qingluo covered up the fact that those people poisoned her, and he didn't want Mo Beichen to worry.

She was afraid that Mo Beichen would go straight into the palace if he found out that the emperor had ordered the poisoning, which would be troublesome.

Although she wanted to subvert this country, it was not in this way.

In his last life, Mo Beichen worked hard to defend the country, but the emperor thought about killing him every day. Since the emperor can't tolerate him, it doesn't matter if he overthrows him.

Mo Beichen felt warm in his heart when he heard Yun Qingluo's words. Was she just trying to vent her anger on him?

"Nonsense, what if you are found to have hurt yourself?" Mo Beichen was already thinking about how to deal with the aftermath.

Yun Qingluo said coquettishly, "Oh, I'm not afraid as long as you are here."

Besides, they didn't suspect her at all.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, you can't even find the cause of the disease, why do I feed you?" The emperor kicked the imperial doctor angrily.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I am incompetent." A group of imperial doctors knelt down in fear to apologize.

"Go away. If you can't cure him, I will drag him out and chop him down." Everyone retreated in fear.

After the room fell silent, the emperor suddenly asked, "Could it be her?"

A hoarse voice sounded in the dark, "The concubine who did not go to the Queen's Palace today also contracted the disease. It shouldn't be her."