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

"Valley Master!" A familiar and slightly trembling voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the night.

Yun Qingluo was startled and turned around in surprise, only to see Yun Ju holding a torch high and standing steadily not far away.

Just now, she was so focused on the movement in front of her that she forgot to notice someone approaching from behind.

Fortunately, the person who came was one of her own, which made her secretly relieved.

Mo Beichen, who was standing by, had actually noticed Yun Ju's arrival a long time ago, but he felt that Yun Ju had no ill intentions, so he didn't take it to heart. After all, the business was important at the moment and he couldn't afford to be distracted.

"Yun Ju? Yun Ju, you are actually here? Could it be that the people who just attacked the enemy camp are disciples of our Divine Doctor Valley?" Yun Qingluo's face was full of surprise, and his excitement could not be concealed in his words.

Upon hearing this, Yun Ju rushed to Yun Qingluo in two steps and hugged her tightly, speaking incoherently with excitement: "That's... That's great, Valley Master, you're finally back!"

Before she finished her words, Yun Ju's voice began to choke, and tears burst out like a dam breaking.

Seeing this, Yun Qingluo hurriedly patted Yun Ju's back and comforted her softly, "Okay, okay, don't cry. This is not the time to vent your emotions. The most urgent thing right now is to get the business done."

Then, Yun Qingluo seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Yun Ju and said, "I still have some antidote for Ma Fei San here, you should take it quickly just in case."

However, Yun Ju did not reach out to take the bottle of antidote, but wiped her tears and said, "Don't worry, Valley Master. When I came here to inspect just now, I smelled that familiar smell of medicine. I guessed that it might be someone from our Divine Doctor Valley, so I took the antidote early."

"Valley Master!" Another cry filled with tears went straight into Yun Qingluo's ears.

She tilted her head slightly and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Yun Xin leading a group of disciples from the Divine Doctor Valley standing not far away.

Under the moonlight, their figures seemed a little blurry, but Yun Qingluo recognized at a glance that the person looking at her with tears in her eyes and pitiful expression was Yun Xin.

Seeing this, Yun Qingluo immediately broke into a big, brilliant smile and said softly, "Oh, I didn't expect that you, Lian Yunxin, would come as well. Why don't you stay in the palace?"

Before he finished his words, Yun Xin had already rushed over and hugged Yun Qingluo tightly.

Yun Xin buried her head deep in Yun Qingluo's arms, tears pouring out like a flood. She sobbed and cried, "Valley Master, you clearly promised me that you would come back before the New Year. But now it's almost been a year and you've only just come back. Look at you, you've become so thin. You must have suffered a lot outside. If I had known this would happen, I would have followed you anyway."

Hearing Yun Xin's heartfelt words, Yun Qingluo couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

She quickly reached out her hand and gently patted Yunxin's back, comforting her: "Alright, alright, little Yunxin, don't cry, or you'll turn into a little cat. It's so dark out here, how can you tell if I've lost weight? When tomorrow daytime comes, take a closer look, and I guarantee you'll find that not only am I not thinner, I'm actually very energetic. And I really haven't suffered, so you can put your mind at ease. Alright, alright, stop crying, we still have serious things to do."

Yun Qingluo slightly side-glanced and gave Mo Beichen a very suggestive look.

Mo Beichen understood what he meant, and immediately turned around and ordered: "Yun Ying, Feng Tianxing, quickly distribute the antidote for Ma Fei San to the disciples of the Divine Doctor Valley."

After he finished speaking, Yunying and Fengtian moved quickly.

As Yunying distributed the antidote, she kept muttering, "Everyone, there is some Ma Fei San here. Just in case, it's better to take the antidote first. I'm sure you don't have this medicine with you."

The disciples of the Divine Doctor Valley took the antidote and swallowed it without hesitation.

Then, Yun Qingluo gently patted Yun Xin's back and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be nervous. After everyone takes the antidote, immediately change into the enemy's clothes. Later, we can take the opportunity to blend into the enemy camp and cooperate with the Xumi army from inside and outside."

Hearing this, Yun Xin's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

At the same time, the 200,000 killers on the first floor had already quietly completed their changing of clothes and were ready for battle.

At this time, Yun Ju moved to the enemy's corpse, looked at it carefully, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It turned out to be the Dark Abyss Army. This is great. Their two million soldiers have just arrived here and are not familiar with each other. If we disguise ourselves and sneak in, the risk we take can be reduced a lot."

Just as everyone was preparing in an orderly manner, Yun Ju shouted loudly to Yun Xin who was still leaning against Yun Qingluo: "Yun Xin, don't dawdle any longer, come over and change your clothes quickly, the Ever-Victorious Army and the Dragon and Phoenix Guards are still waiting for us to rescue you!"

Mo Beichen frowned slightly, a trace of worry flashed in his deep eyes, he said in a deep voice: "For this battle, I want to know how many troops we have brought?"

Yun Ju, who was standing aside, nodded slightly when he heard this, and then began to describe the general situation on the battlefield in an orderly manner.

Her face was solemn as she described in detail key information such as the enemy and our own troop distribution, weapons and equipment, and terrain.

After listening to Yun Ju's report, Yun Qingluo, who had been pursing her lips, couldn't help but grit her teeth.

At this moment, Mo Beichen stretched out his broad palm and gently held Yun Qingluo's small hand, giving her silent comfort and encouragement.

He said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, as long as we work together, we will be able to defeat the enemy. But time is running out, we must act immediately!"

After saying this, he swept his eyes over the crowd with determination.

After receiving the order, everyone changed into combat-appropriate clothes quickly and neatly without any hesitation, and then rushed towards the smoke-filled battlefield like an arrow.

Their figures were like a group of tigers about to charge into the enemy camp.

On the battlefield, Eunuch Wu and Xiao Jue were both injured to varying degrees, but all the soldiers were holding on.

Xu Ci stared closely at the blazing fire not far away, his heart full of doubts and worries.

He murmured to himself, "It's really strange. According to common sense, after such a long time, the fires should have gradually weakened. But why don't they show any signs of slowing down, but instead they are getting bigger and bigger?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but frowned and fell into deep thought.

Jiang De, who was standing by, followed Xu Ci's gaze and was also very surprised.

He curled his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction: "They have been riding at full speed all the way, and they should have arrived at the camp by now. What on earth are these people doing instead of concentrating on putting out the fire? They are such a bunch of useless people." Before he finished speaking, a cold gaze shot towards him like a sharp sword.

It turned out that Ming Siqing heard Jiang De's complaint. His eyes instantly became extremely cold and he said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to say that my soldiers are useless?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang De and Xu Ci felt their hearts tighten and they quickly bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.

After all, victory is in sight, and they know very well that they must not offend Ming Siqing at this time. Even if they are dissatisfied in their hearts, they can only endure it.

Ming Siqing glanced at the increasingly fierce fire in the distance with his peripheral vision, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

He secretly regretted himself and said, "I should have sent a capable general to follow me, so that we wouldn't be so slow and inefficient." Just then, there was a sudden commotion ahead.

Several soldiers were seen running towards them in panic, their faces were burnt black, and their armor was burned black, obviously they had just escaped from the camp. One of them shouted as he ran, "General, it's bad, it's terrible! Xumi's reinforcements have already arrived..."

"What did you say?!" Ming Siqing, Jiang De and Xu Ci stood up suddenly as if they had been electrocuted and asked in surprise in unison.

The soldier who came to report the military situation lowered his head and trembled slightly. As he kept this posture, no one could see his expression at the moment.

Ming Siqing took a step back in disbelief, muttering to himself, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! My men have already carefully investigated the surrounding situation, and there is no sign of any reinforcements within a hundred miles. Where did these people who suddenly appeared come from? They can't be reinforcements!"

Xu Ci on the side had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Sixth Prince, don't forget, this is Xumi's territory." This sentence seems plain, but the profound meaning is self-evident - when it comes to familiarity with Xumi's terrain, naturally the locals of Xumi know it better.

Ming Si's cold eyes instantly shot towards Xu Ci, and he asked harshly, "What do you mean by that? Are you doubting this prince?"

Facing Ming Siqing's questioning, Xu Ci calmly turned his gaze away and replied respectfully: "How dare I doubt the Sixth Prince? I will wait here for the Sixth Prince to win the first battle and return triumphantly."

However, even though he said he didn't dare, the sarcasm in his words was clearly heard by everyone.

The three people who were arguing fiercely were arguing with their faces red and ears hot, when suddenly, they all felt a piercing chill on their necks at the same time.

It turned out that Yun Ying, Feng Tianxing and Yun Ju had each kidnapped an enemy general at lightning speed.

"You... who are you? How dare you be so bold..." Xu Ci asked in horror, but before he could finish his words, there was a crisp "click" sound, and his head rolled to the ground.

At this time, the people around who had their backs to the chariot and had not noticed anything unusual finally heard the noise here.

However, when they turned around, it was too late.

Because in this short moment, one of the three main generals had been beheaded, and the other two were firmly controlled by the enemy.

"The Sixth Prince of the Nether Abyss Continent has now fallen into our hands. If the Nether Abyss army does not want your prince to die, then quickly lay down your weapons and surrender!" One of the hijackers shouted.

Then, another hijacker also shouted loudly: "Xu Ci, the leader of the Ghost Continent, has already died. If the soldiers of the Ghost Army still want to have a chance to return home alive and reunite with their families, then immediately put down your weapons and surrender to us, Xumi!"

At the same time, the third hijacker threatened without showing any weakness: "The commander of the Void Continent, Jiang De, has now become our prisoner. If the Void Army does not surrender and quickly lay down their weapons, then your commander's head will fall to the ground, and you will not be able to survive!"

Just as the two armies were in a stalemate and on the verge of a fight, a black shadow fell rapidly from the night sky like a meteor.

When everyone saw who was coming, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison - this person was Mo Beichen!

He was seen standing steadily in the void, as intimidating as a towering mountain.

In his hand, he held a burning torch. The bright flame instantly illuminated the inky black night sky, as if dispelling the endless darkness. At the same time, it also injected a strong courage and light of hope into the hearts of the soldiers on the Xumi side.

"Your Majesty! The Emperor is back!" A cry of surprise broke the tense and depressing atmosphere, and people raised their heads to look at the figure standing proudly in the void.

"Emperor Xumi is back!" The cry spread quickly like a tide, and the entire battlefield was shocked by this sudden news.

"The master is back!" The soldiers cheered excitedly, with hope flashing in their eyes, as if they saw the dawn of victory just before their eyes.

Eunuch Wu pointed at the figure in the void with trembling hands, his face full of disbelief and surprise.

At this moment, Xiao Jue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The internal injuries he suffered in the fierce battle with the enemy just now made him suffer terribly at the moment, but he endured the pain and kept his eyes fixed on the figure standing in the air.

"This guy finally decided to come back..." Xiao Jue murmured to himself, with a hint of complex emotions in his voice that were difficult to conceal.

As he spoke, he slowly looked around, but he still couldn't see another familiar figure.

Xiao Jue's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Could it be that...something happened to Yun Qingluo? Didn't she come back with us?

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and then once again turned his gaze to the high and mighty Mo Beichen who was like a god.

I saw the other person in a black robe that rustled in the wind, his stern face showed no expression at all, only a hint of cold light occasionally flashed in his deep eyes.