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

Yun Qingluo was sitting in the carriage, and Mo Feng drove the carriage to the palace gate when he saw the officials filing out.

The ministers saw the carriage at the Regent's Palace and started talking a lot.

"Didn't the prince come on horseback? Why is there a carriage here? It looks like he just arrived. Could it be that he is here to pick up the prince?"

"Could it be the princess?"

After the man finished speaking, he shook his head, "No, no, doesn't the legitimate daughter of the Yun family like the third prince? I heard that there was a commotion on the wedding day, which embarrassed both the General's Palace and the Regent's Palace. How could it be possible? Come to pick up the prince?"

"Hey, don't you know? The prince went to the southwest with the princess. I heard that the princess took the initiative to go. Don't you think it's strange? Maybe it's because the prince's legs have healed and he has changed his mind?"

"Hey, it's down. It's really the Princess Regent."

"I didn't expect that the prince and the princess have such a good relationship now, but my wife is not so considerate. It's snowing so heavily that I have to go back with an umbrella. I can't even see the road while riding a horse."

Yun Ziheng and Yun Zhentian walked at the end with the Prince Regent. When they heard the mention of the Princess Regent, several people were surprised.

Luoluo?

Yun Ziheng hurriedly walked out and saw a charming woman wearing a red cloak standing in front of the carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace not far away.

Yun Qingluo smiled in surprise when she saw Yun Ziheng, "Brother, are you out?"

Yun Ziheng walked over quickly and saw Yun Qingluo's little face that was red from the cold, and said with some distress:

"It's so cold outside. Why don't Luo Luo stay in the palace and stay well? What are you doing here?"

Yun Qingluo smiled mischievously, "I was afraid that you would be cold, so I came to give you and dad a hand stove. You didn't even have time to eat when you entered the palace. There is hot soup in the carriage. Drink some to warm yourself up first."

When Mo Beichen and Yun Zhentian came out, they heard Yun Qingluo's words, and the joy in their eyes faded a bit.

He thought...

Mo Beichen lowered his eyebrows, a flash of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, Luo Luo was already very good to him, how could he be so dissatisfied.

When Yun Qingluo saw Mo Beichen, her eyes brightened a little, "Mo Feng, give the stove in the carriage to daddy and eldest brother."

After speaking, he turned around and took out another exquisite hand stove from the carriage and ran towards Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen lowered his head and didn't notice Yun Qingluo's movements. When he reacted, Yun Qingluo jumped into his arms.

Holding his soft little wife in his arms, Mo Beichen felt a little unreal.

"A Chen, why did you just come out? I've been waiting for a long time. My hands are so cold. They might be frozen. Don't be afraid. I brought you a hand stove." After saying that, he stuffed the special hand stove that he had prepared for Mo Beichen. In his hand.

Mo Beichen felt the warmth in his hands, and his heart warmed a lot. He looked into Yun Qingluo's eyes and asked in a low voice, "Luoluo is here to pick me up?"

Yun Qingluo glanced at him, "Of course, seeing that you haven't come back all day, I'm a little worried. There's still hot soup in the carriage. Let's go home."

Yun Zhentian had already walked away when Yun Qingluo threw herself into Mo Beichen's arms.

Standing next to Yun Ziheng, looking at Yun Qingluo smiling like a flower garden, I felt sour in my heart, "I thought she came here specifically to see his father. Female students are not allowed to stay."

Yun Ziheng glanced at Yun Zhentian helplessly and handed the stove to him, "Dad, Luoluo also prepared a stove for you."

Yun Zhentian laughed, "Oh? That's right, hahaha, my daughter is considerate. That brat Yun Ziyu didn't know how to call a carriage to pick me up when he saw that I haven't come back for a day."

Yun Qingluo pulled Mo Beichen over. When she heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Dad, there happens to be hot soup in the carriage. You and your eldest brother can drink some to warm yourself up. Your Majesty and I will give you a ride."

Yun Zhentian was about to refuse, how could he be so embarrassed?

Then I heard Mo Beichen say in a gentle tone, "Just follow what Luoluo said."

After saying that, he took the lead to help Luoluo get into the carriage. My wife must have been waiting outside for a long time, her little face was cold.

Seeing this, the two had no choice but to get into the carriage.

The carriage is as warm as spring and has a lot of space, which is quite spacious for four people.

Yun Qingluo poured the hot soup into a bowl for everyone, "It's still warm, drink it quickly to warm yourself up."

The three of them hadn't eaten all day and were not polite. They took the bowl and drank. The hot soup warmed their stomachs and made their whole bodies feel warmer.

"It tastes good. All the hard work has come to an end." Yun Ziheng felt proud of his sister's concern.

When the carriage arrived at the General's Mansion, Yun Ziheng asked Yun Qingluo to stay for dinner. Yun Qingluo excused himself that the palace had already prepared dinner and went back directly.

In the carriage, Mo Beichen pulled Yun Qingluo into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Yun Qingluo's forehead.

"Why don't you just wait in the house? It's so cold. What can you do if you get cold?"

Yun Qingluo took the initiative to snuggle into Mo Beichen's arms and said softly, "Achen, I'm here to take you home, aren't you happy?"

Mo Beichen saw Yun Qingluo for a long time and said slowly, "I'm very happy."

Since she came to the palace, the palace was no longer as cold as an ice bank, and his heart was filled.

Days like this are what he once longed for but did not dare to hope for. He hopes to continue like this.

I can hold her to sleep every day and see her when I wake up.

"Mo Feng, hurry up, I'm starving." Yun Qingluo shouted outside.

Mo Beichen frowned, "You haven't eaten for a whole day?"

Yun Qingluo raised her hand to smooth the wrinkles between Mo Beichen's brows, "I've prepared something delicious, and I want to keep my stomach open to eat it with you. I guarantee it'll be delicious."

Mo Beichen curled his lips helplessly. Seeing her confident look, he wondered for a moment whether he was wrong.

"This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten." Mo Beichen said suddenly.

Yun Qingluo was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and happily turned over his sleeves, only to find them empty.

She looked up at him with aggrieved eyes and said in an accusing voice, "What? Have you already eaten in the palace? Humph, you didn't even bring it to me."

That little mouth was so pouted that it made her even more jealous.

Mo Beichen laughed, leaned close to Yun Qingluo's ear, and said with a wicked smile:

"Luoluo is the most delicious food in the world, I can't wait."

Yun Qingluo's mind went blank with a bang, and then her face turned red.

"Mo Beichen!"

"My husband is here."

"I didn't expect you to be such a regent."

Mo Beichen looked at Yun Qingluo, who was shyly getting into his arms, and a string of laughter burst out of his chest, "Luoluo, what do you think I am like?"

"Just, just..." Yun Qingluo suddenly stuttered, not knowing how to describe it for a moment.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen thought of teasing her again, "It doesn't matter, no matter what, I will be alone."

Yun Qingluo listened to Mo Beichen's deep and magnetic voice, her body softened, and she said in a low voice, "Ah Chen has been wearing honey today, how can he be so good at talking."

When Mo Beichen heard this, he laughed louder, and the irritability and murderous impulse in the palace also faded a lot.

His Luo Luo is so cute that it makes people want to bully him severely.

Back home, Mo Beichen looked at the novel soups and dishes, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Luoluo plans to eat raw food?" Mo Beichen sounded a little surprised. Why didn't he remember that Luoluo had this hobby?

Yun Qingluo glared at him and ignored him.

He found a bowl, put beef cubes in it, poured in mushroom soup and sprinkled with chopped green onions. He handed the bowl to Mo Beichen, indicating that he would drink the soup first to warm his stomach.

Then he put the chopped meat into the spicy pot, put some lettuce on top, and drank the mushroom soup himself.

When the meat is cooked, pick it up and put it on the plate in front of Mo Beichen.

"A Chen, drink the fungus soup first, and then eat it with the dipping sauce in this bowl. Do you want to try it quickly?"

Mo Beichen drank the mushroom soup, which he had never tasted before, and felt more and more hungry. He picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth.

The meat is very fresh but not fishy at all with the dipping sauce. It only tastes spicy when you first taste it, but as you taste it slowly, it becomes more and more fragrant.

A flash of satisfaction flashed in Mo Beichen's eyes.

Yun Qingluo picked up another chopstick for him, dipped it in some green vegetables and fed it directly to him, "You don't usually like to eat vegetables, why don't you try this?"

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a flash of resistance in his eyes.

But seeing Yun Qingluo's expectant eyes, she could only open her mouth obediently, chew a few mouthfuls and then swallow.

There was surprise in his eyes, well, it seems to be delicious.