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

Sumeru Continent.

The sun was shining today, and the breeze was not dry. Xiao Jue was in a good mood when he got up.

"The weather is nice on anniversary day. It's a perfect day for traveling." Xiao Jue stood in front of the window, looking at the warm sun outside.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Indeed, but I'm afraid His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't invite him."

Xiao Jue frowned slightly. It really... makes sense.

"Anyway, today is a rare day off, so I'll go see these two little guys, just in case they're willing to go out with me."

At this time, Mo Zhiyuan was practicing martial arts in the yard. His arms and legs were so weak that he could hardly stand steadily, and his body was shaking, but he seemed to be very serious in every move.

Mo Junye sat in the study, reading quietly, occasionally looking up out the window, as if thinking about something.

This was the scene Xiao Jue saw when he arrived.

This courtyard is located in the backyard of the imperial palace. It is a quiet little courtyard specially created by Yun Qingluo so that the family of four can come here in the future, under the pretext of enjoying life.

Yun Xin stood aside, carefully guiding Mo Zhiyuan, correcting her movements and postures from time to time.

Half an hour passed, Mo Zhiyuan's forehead was covered with sweat and his legs began to tremble slightly.

But she didn't stop, she continued to persevere.

In fact, Mo Junye is indeed more talented in martial arts.

However, he still had a lot to learn.

In addition to martial arts, he also had to study literature, policy essays, imperial tactics, and riding and archery.

He took the initiative to learn these because he wanted to be as good as his father.

In Xiao Jue's opinion, although Mo Zhiyuan's talent is not as good as her brother Mo Junye, as long as she works hard, she will be able to make up for the gap and may be able to catch up with her brother's achievements in the future.

Xiao Jue looked at Mo Zhiyuan and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Clenching his fists and looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but shout, "Stop!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyuan immediately stopped what he was doing and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

She knew Xiao Jue was coming, but she didn't mean to ignore him. It was because her father had said that when doing something, you need to concentrate and don't interrupt it as necessary, because once you interrupt, it will be difficult to pick it up again.

"Take a break. You need to combine work and rest. Practicing blindly will not achieve the desired effect. After all, haste makes waste." Xiao Jue took the little girl to a rest area and poured her a glass of warm water.

Mo Zhiyuan took it and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Jue looked at Mo Zhiyuan lovingly and said with a smile, "It's sunny today and not too cold. I'll take you and your brother to the courtyard outside the city to fly kites."

When Mo Zhiyuan heard this, his playful nature immediately came out and he said happily, "Then I'll go find my brother."

She ran a few steps, turned back, and asked Yun Xin, "Sister Yun Xin, I will practice martial arts here today, is that ok?"

Looking at the little princess's coquettish appearance, Yun Xin naturally agreed.

Moreover, she didn't want her to learn martial arts in the first place. She just wanted the little princess to grow up happily without having to suffer so much in her childhood. But she told Yun Tao several times, and Mo Zhiyuan insisted, "I must learn martial arts. I want to protect my brother when I grow up, because my brother has to protect my father, mother and me, so I have to work hard to learn martial arts to protect my brother."

Yun Xin and Yun Tao could only give up persuading them and put their hopes on Yun Qingluo, thinking of waiting for Yun Qingluo to come back.

Mo Zhiyuan smiled and said thank you Sister Yunxin, then turned and ran towards the room.

"Brother, brother, Uncle Xiao is taking us to fly kites, let's go together." Mo Zhiyuan ran into the room and stood in front of Mo Junye's desk.

Mo Junye's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he hesitated when he looked at the book in his hand. After a while, he shook his head and said, "The weather is good today. I want to read more books. I can't go. Let my sister go."

Mo Zhiyuan was a little unhappy when he heard this, "But I want my brother to go with me. Ever since the messenger from Xuancang Continent left, you have been reading books and practicing calligraphy, or practicing martial arts and learning the six arts of riding and shooting. How long has it been since you played with me?"

Mo Junye felt a little guilty when he heard what Mo Zhiyuan said. He scratched his head embarrassedly, "Really? I remember I went for a walk in the small garden with you the day before yesterday."

After that, he added, "Sister, I want to learn more. As long as I learn more and do more, Dad and Mom will be more relaxed. In this way, when they come back, they can spend more time with us."

Xiao Jue stood at the window, folded his arms, and listened quietly to the two children chatting.

He couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart, and he sighed secretly: "Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen, seeing your son pretending to be mature like this, I don't believe you don't feel distressed."

There was a hint of helplessness and worry in his eyes.

Xiao Jue thought silently, not knowing how Mo Beichen and Yun Qing were doing in Xuan Cang Continent, and whether everything was going well.

Xiao Jue frowned and muttered to himself, "I hope everything is fine for them. I hope they won't be bullied by people from other continents."

In the blink of an eye, it was time for Xuan Ming and Mu Zhi's wedding.

On the wedding day, royal families from all continents did come, but Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo were nowhere to be seen.

Early in the morning, Xuan Ming was surrounded by palace servants and was tidying up his clothes. Looking closely, there was a hint of sadness between his brows.

"Are they still missing?"

Two months have passed, but Mo Beichen, Yun Qingluo and their group seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. There is no trace of them, not even any news from their shadows.

Ying Zhu shook her head, "Your Highness, there is no news. Today is your wedding day, and I carefully checked the guest list, but no one from Xumi Continent is coming. Will other continents take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

Xuan Ming lowered his eyes, then raised his head and said, "I have to talk about this, but it's not a big deal."

The wedding and queen-crowned ceremony were held during the day, and the guests were entertained at night.

After three rounds of drinking, Xuan Ming drank a lot of wine tonight, not because he was happy, but because he took the first glass of wine, so he had to take the wine from other royal members as well. Naturally, he drank too much after this round.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more or less tense, some people started asking questions, "I heard that Your Highness also invited people from Xumi Continent this time, why didn't anyone come?"

"Yes, could it be that the royal family of Xumi Continent is more precious than us?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I heard that the emperor and queen of Xumi Continent went to Minjiang River to treat the victims, but someone with ulterior motives interfered and caused the two to disappear near Xishan Mountain. No one has seen them alive or dead yet. What do you think about this, Your Highness?"

Xuan Ming looked slightly cold, lowered his head, used his inner strength to expel the wine, and became a little more sober.

Hearing the discussions below, Xuan Ming raised his head and smiled, "What do you want me to think?"

Everyone suddenly fell silent, and Yingzhu silently prayed to himself that he wished good luck.