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

Sumeru Continent.

This year's New Year's Day, Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen did not come back, which made the two little guys feel very disappointed.

Because Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo promised to come back to spend the New Year with them, but did not come back, compared to Mo Zhiyuan's sadness, Mo Junye was more worried.

Because it was the New Year, the court would invite ministers to bring their families to the palace to attend a palace banquet on New Year's Eve. In addition, there was a seven-day rest period, and officials did not need to attend court.

After finishing their meal with the ministers, the two little guys couldn't wait to return to the Qinzheng Hall and closed the door tightly, not allowing anyone to enter.

Yun's father and mother expressed deep concern about the children's behavior.

Yunmu sighed: "Oh, what should we do? Jun Ye has his own ideas now, and we can no longer use those excuses to fool him." She looked at the closed door helplessly, her face full of worry.

Father Yun gently held Mother Yun's arm and comforted her, "The two children have already eaten. They may just be hiding and crying because they miss their father and mother. It's no big deal. Let's come back and check on the situation later. Let the brother and sister have a good chat first." After that, the footsteps of Father Yun and Mother Yun gradually faded away.

Mo Zhiyuan pried open the crack in the door and saw that his grandparents had left. He turned around with a depressed look on his face, walked to the table, and tugged at his brother's sleeve.

"Brother, I miss father and mother, waaaaaaa." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhiyuan started crying.

Upon hearing this, Mo Junye immediately dropped the book in his hand, slid down from the chair, and skillfully took out a handkerchief to wipe his sister's tears.

"Cry quietly, your grandparents will be upset if they hear you." This time, Mo Junye did not try to persuade Mo Zhiyuan not to cry.

Mo Zhiyuan looked at his brother with his big, bright eyes, "Wow, brother, you're not going to coax me this time?"

Mo Junye's eyes were red, and he said with a pout, "Because I miss my father and mother too, and I want to cry. Sister, please don't laugh at me. Let's cry together, okay?"

Mo Zhiyuan felt even more upset when she heard him mention her father and mother. She nodded vigorously and tears rolled down her face again.

The two little guys were sitting on the mat next to the bookshelf, crying very sadly.

Mo Junye stopped crying after crying out of longing for her. "Sister, stop crying. We can't cry anymore. If we cry any more, our eyes will get swollen. We can't let grandpa and grandma find out."

Mo Zhiyuan sniffed, nodded, took the handkerchief and wiped her tears.

After Mo Zhiyuan wiped her tears, her stomach started to growl.

She pinched the handkerchief and slowly raised her cute little face. Her eyes were full of grievance and helplessness. She looked at Mo Junye pitifully and said softly, "Brother, I'm so hungry..."

Mo Junye patted her head helplessly and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Who told you to eat so little at night?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyuan's mood instantly fell. She lowered her head and muttered softly: "I saw all the uncles and aunts brought their families to the palace for dinner, and the fathers and mothers of those little brothers and sisters were with them. I suddenly thought of my mother, and I really wanted her to feed me like before, so..."

Mo Junye frowned slightly. He knew very well how much his sister missed her parents, but at this moment he could only comfort her. He softened his voice and coaxed her patiently, "When father and mother come back, I will tell mother about this matter, and then let mother feed you, okay?"

When Mo Zhiyuan heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, flashing with excitement, and he smiled happily: "Hehe, yes, yes, brother, you are so nice! Then I want to eat crystal pork elbow, osmanthus honey candy, and cherry cheese."

Mo Junye couldn't help but smile at her innocent look. Although he was secretly worried that his sister might become a little dumpling if things continued like this, he still walked to the door and asked Butler Wu outside to prepare the dishes that Mo Zhiyuan had mentioned.

The two people were eating when there was a noise at the window.

"Knock knock." Two crisp knocking sounds were heard, which immediately attracted the attention of Mo Junye and Mo Zhiyuan.

The two of them stopped what they were doing at the same time, turned to look towards the window, and then looked at each other.

Mo Junye was confused and was hesitating whether to shout when suddenly a head slowly stretched out from the window.

"You really made me look for you so hard! It's so late, why haven't you two gone back to the bedroom to sleep? Instead, you are hiding here to eat some delicious food? Hmm... it smells so good." Xiao Jue pulled on the window with both hands, looking at the two little kids in front of him who looked like exquisitely carved jade. They were holding chopsticks and looking at him in amazement.

The cute look made him laugh softly.

In fact, although the two little guys had met Xiao Jue once before, they were not familiar with the specific appearance of this uncle. At this moment, they blinked their smart big eyes curiously and their eyes fell on Xiao Jue.

"Uncle, who are you? Do you know me and my brother?" Mo Zhiyuan asked curiously, her tone full of innocence. Her innocent eyes and childish face made people love her.

Mo Junye did not sense any dangerous aura from the person in front of him, and the hidden guards around him did not make any movement, which showed that they knew this person was an acquaintance, so he felt at ease letting Mo Zhiyuan talk to that person.

Xiao Jue supported himself on the windowsill with both hands, resting his chin on his arms, smiled and nodded in response: "Of course I know you two. When you were babies, I held you two in my arms. You were not polite at all and peed all over me."

"Ah? Who is it? Hehe, it must be me, because brother has stopped wetting the bed. Oh, brother, can you tell me these things?" Mo Zhiyuan said as she suddenly realized that she might have said something wrong, so she turned her head and looked at her brother with some concern and asked.

Mo Junye lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and then replied expressionlessly: "Stupid, you've already said it, what difference does it make whether you say it or not?"

"Hey, brother, I'm sorry. I promise there won't be a next time." She smiled and acted coquettishly to her brother. When she heard the laughter, she remembered that there was a stranger around.

She turned to face Xiao Jue and continued to ask, "Uncle, why didn't you come to accompany me earlier? The palace banquet ended a long time ago, and there were no beautiful fireworks to watch."

When Mo Junye heard Xiao Jue's words, he had already vaguely guessed who the other person was.

When Xiao Jue heard this, his heart ached slightly. The little princess' pitiful question was really heartbreaking.

He threw a large bundle in neatly, and said as he climbed through the window, "Hey, uncle went to prepare New Year's gifts for you. Come and see if you two like them."

Mo Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He threw away his chopsticks, stood up and ran towards Xiao Jue, "Wow, you are Uncle Xiao, because Uncle Xiao said in the letter that he would prepare great New Year gifts for us. Uncle Xiao, why did you come just now? We thought you were not coming."

Xiao Jue took a few quick steps, caught the little ball that was running towards him, picked him up, and pretended to be pitiful and apologized, "Oh, it's Uncle Xiao's fault that his horse was disobedient and ran too slowly. It delayed my reunion dinner with the little princess. Uncle Xiao apologized to Zhi Yuan, and asked our little princess to forgive me, okay?"

Mo Zhiyuan held his chin in a pretentious manner, his eyes rolling around, and occasionally looking at the big bundle on the ground. His curious look made Xiao Jue laugh.

The fatigue from traveling all the way seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Then how about this, after the little princess has seen the gifts, if she likes the gifts Uncle Xiao gave her, she will forgive Uncle Xiao for being late, okay?" Xiao Jue asked softly, looking at the little guy in his arms.

Mo Zhiyuan blinked his big eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Well... okay! But what if you don't like it?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it. It's also Uncle Xiao's kindness." Xiao Jue smiled gently and held her in his arms as he walked towards Mo Junye.

Mo Zhiyuan was held in his arms, her head shaking back and forth, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she suddenly said, "Okay, but Madam Gong said that we can't accept too expensive gifts, because everything others give you requires you to pay an equal price. Hehe, I don't want to pay a price, paying a price seems to be a very troublesome thing, Uncle Xiao can just give me a cheap gift."

Xiao Jue couldn't help but smile after hearing this. The little guy obviously had no idea about money and value, but he remembered Madam Gong's teachings very well.

He coaxed softly: "Don't worry, Uncle Xiao won't make things difficult for the little princess."

Mo Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction, and began to look around curiously again. Xiao Jue looked at her cute appearance, and his heart was full of love.

In his heart, he cursed Madam Gong for teaching him nonsense, but he smiled and answered, "Zhi Yuan is the most noble little princess of the Xumi Dynasty. All the beautiful things in the world cannot compare to the little princess' smile. Therefore, all the gifts that our little Princess Zhi Yuan gets are justified and there is no need to pay for them. When you grow up, you will understand what Madam Gong said."

Mo Zhiyuan said thoughtfully, and seeing Xiao Jue taking her further and further away from the big bag, she was a little confused, "Uncle Xiao, aren't you going to take me to see the gifts?"

Xiao Jue smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have apologized to Zhi Yuan, but I haven't apologized to your brother yet."

As he said this, he lowered his head and picked up Mo Junye.

Mo Junye was stunned when he heard Xiao Jue's words, and then he was suddenly picked up. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Jue with a smile on his face and said, "Your Highness, Prince Junye, Uncle Xiao didn't have time to come back to have dinner with you and your sister. Uncle Xiao sincerely apologizes to you. How about letting Uncle Xiao be cool? How about this, like Zhiyuan, wait until you see the gifts before deciding?"

Mo Junye was precocious. Listening to Xiao Jue's words to comfort him, he said awkwardly and embarrassedly, "Uncle Xiao..."

"Okay, I'll take our Crown Prince and Princess to see the gifts." Xiao Jue let the two children sit in his arms and walked towards the bundles with them.

At the same time, he turned his head and whispered in Mo Junye's ear, "Good boy, Uncle Xiao is back. You don't have to be afraid because Uncle Xiao will support you from now on."

When Mo Junye heard this, his body stiffened and his eyes instantly turned red.

Xiao Jue felt the little guy's emotions and felt very sad.

This guy is the same as Mo Beichen. The closer he is to someone, the more mature and steady he has to pretend to be.

Before Mo Beichen left, he wrote him a letter, saying that Mo Junye was too precocious and that he would have to handle everything on his own and would not dare to tell Yun's father and Yun's mother because he was afraid that they would worry. Yun Ziheng and Yun Ziyu would be very busy by then, and he probably wouldn't want to trouble them, so he asked him to return to Beijing as soon as possible to take care of him.

At the time, he thought it was an exaggeration because there was still Han Yixuan around. But today, when he saw his steadiness that was totally inconsistent with his age, he felt very jealous.

He regretted starting out so late.

I don’t know if this little guy had a good sleep when people from other continents came that time.

There is no point in thinking too much, he will stay with him and support him from now on.

"Come on, come on. Uncle Xiao will put you down first. We are going to open the presents soon." It was rare for Xiao Jue to coax the children in a childish tone.

If Xiao Yi was here, he would definitely think that his master was possessed by some evil spirit, which was completely different from his usual cold and expressionless attitude.

"Yeah, yeah, hehehe. I'm so happy just thinking that this was brought by Uncle Xiao from far, far, far away." Mo Zhiyuan laughed, jumped and clapped his hands, looking very excited.

Mo Junye hasn't recovered from what Xiao Jue said just now.

What does Uncle Xiao mean?

"Here, this is a red cloak for the little princess. Isn't it beautiful? This was made by Uncle Xiao himself. He spent half a year learning it. Here, this is the Sumeru Diary for our little Crown Prince. I have been preparing this gift when you were still in your mother's belly. I can finally give it to you during the New Year. When you are tired of studying, take a look at the beautiful mountains and rivers of our Sumeru Dynasty and the local customs and practices. You will definitely like it." Xiao Jue opened the bundle, took out two large boxes from it, took out two gifts and introduced them one by one.

He tied the cloak on Mo Zhiyuan. Mo Zhiyuan touched the soft fur and couldn't let it go. She loved this fiery red cloak very much.

"It looks so good, thank you Uncle Xiao, hehe, although mom and dad have prepared many cloaks for me, I like this one the most. How come it has such a beautiful color? Brother, brother, do I look good?" Mo Zhiyuan lowered his head and looked at his cloak with love, and then immediately went to share it with his brother.

"It's beautiful. Of course my sister is the most beautiful in the world." Mo Junye turned his eyes away from his gift, looked around carefully, and spoke affirmatively.

"Thank you Uncle Xiao for your trouble. I like this gift very much." Mo Junye and Mo Zhiyuan said to Xiao Jue in unison.

Seeing the tacit understanding between the brother and sister, Xiao Jue couldn't stop smiling, "Okay, okay, I like it, I like it, come on, there's more, but..."

Xiao Jue glanced at the night outside, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and said to the two little guys, "It seems to be getting late. You can open the other gifts slowly tomorrow. Uncle Xiao will take you to see a common gift for you."

After that, he rummaged through the bag again and found a black cloak for himself. He turned around to look at Mo Junye, smiled, and found a pure white cloak. "Here, cloak, of course we all need one. My sister has one, my brother has one, and of course I have one too. Well, I'll put it on you. Oh, white is so beautiful. You are such a handsome boy."