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

The next morning.

Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen woke up and simply washed up.

When I went downstairs, Xiaoyi and his friends were already having breakfast.

"Sister, come and eat. Today's buns are delicious." Xiaoyi called Yun Qingluo while holding a bun.

Yun Qingluo glanced sideways at Mo Beichen and said, "Well, it seems that I underestimated his ability to adapt."

The two of them walked down the stairs smiling and had breakfast with everyone else.

There were still snowflakes falling outside, but not as heavy as yesterday.

The snow fell heavily on the newly swept streets.

"The streets are quite deserted, and there are only a few shops open." Yun Qingluo looked at the slightly deserted streets on both sides of the road.

"Let's go. It's great to go home." Yun Qingluo said and walked towards the carriage.

Xiaoyi saw that Yun Qingluo was happy, and he was happy too, jumping towards the carriage behind.

Yun Qingluo was just about to remind him to be careful because the ground was slippery, and Xiaoyi fell down.

"Ouch, luckily I'm wearing thick clothes, it doesn't hurt." Xiaoyi quickly stood up, patted the snow off his body, and joked to himself with a somewhat embarrassed look.

Yun Qingluo saw his pink ears, smiled, and got into the carriage without saying anything.

The capital, the city gate.

Yun Qingluo lifted the curtain to take a look at the scene at the city gate, but what she saw was a group of people standing at the city gate.

Yun Qingluo blinked and murmured, "Could it be my father and mother?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen paused for a moment as he was about to turn the page on the book. He then lifted the curtain and looked towards the city gate.

"It is indeed my father-in-law and his family, as well as Ze Yan and Qian Yue." Mo Beichen's voice trembled slightly.

Yun Qingluo opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she choked with sobs.

"Father, Mother, are you back?" A tender and soft voice was heard, and the voice pierced through the hearts of Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen like a lark.

Mo Beichen held Yun Qingluo's hand tightly, "It's Qianyue."

"Speed ​​up." Seeing that Yun Qingluo didn't say anything, Mo Beichen gave the order.

Wait until the carriage stopped.

Yun Qingluo looked at the curtain and didn't dare to lift it for a moment.

Just as Mo Beichen was about to speak, he saw the curtains on the side being lifted.

"Mom, Dad, please come out quickly. Don't you recognize Zhiyuan?" Mo Zhiyuan was held in Yun Ziyu's arms. She lifted the curtain with one little hand and poked her head in to look at Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen.

Yun Qingluo was caught off guard when she saw her daughter's delicate face, and tears immediately came to her eyes.

"Mom, get off the car now." Yun Qingluo wiped her tears.

Mo Beichen got out of the carriage before her, and then reached out to help Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo walked out of the carriage, but when she got off, she stepped on empty air. Fortunately, Mo Beichen was always paying attention to her and quickly carried her down.

Yun Qingluo's legs felt a little weak and she leaned in Mo Beichen's arms.

"Mom, mom, dad, you really are back, wuwuwu, you are finally back, I missed you so much..." Mo Zhiyuan struggled in Yun Ziyu's arms. As soon as Yun Ziyu put her on the ground, Mo Zhiyuan rushed to Yun Qingluo, hugged her legs and cried.

Yun Qingluo's tears blurred her vision again.

She squatted down and held the little princess in her arms as if she were a rare treasure.

"Qian Yue, don't cry. It's mother's fault. Mother misses you too." The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

Mo Beichen stood straight, and Yun Qing fell back and leaned on his legs.

He looked away, his eyes a little moist.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Mo Junye secretly wiping away tears, and he waved his hand, "Mo Junye, come here."

Mo Junye looked up suddenly and saw his father looking at him with a gentle smile.

"Father." Mo Junye's voice was a little choked.

He looked down on himself a little. He had clearly promised to be a man and not cry, but when he saw his father and mother, he couldn't hold back his tears.

It must have been transmitted from my sister.

Mo Beichen waved again, "Come here."

Mo Junye rushed over quickly and Mo Beichen caught him.

"You've grown a lot taller." Mo Beichen touched Mo Junye's head and said with a smile.

Mo Junye raised his head, his eyes filled with admiration, "Father, I miss you so much."

Mo Beichen nodded, and for the first time, his emotions leaked out, "Dad misses you and Zhiyuan, too."

When I heard Zhi Yuan’s self-introduction just now, I knew that the two little guys were no longer called by their nicknames, so I just called them by their full names.

Yun Qingluo turned around and held Mo Junye in her arms while crying, "Let mother hold you, Junye has grown a lot taller."

Mo Junye finally got his wish and was embraced by his mother, tears welling up in his eyes again.

"Mother, my sister and I miss you very much. We always listen to grandma and grandpa. My sister and I are doing well. Don't be sad, mother." Mo Junye's words brought tears to Yun Qingluo's eyes again.

When Yun Qingluo saw the two sensible children, she cried even harder.

Mo Beichen sighed, nodded to Yun's father who looked worried and Yun's mother who had already burst into tears, and then he patted Yun Qingluo's shoulder.

"Luoluo, stop crying. It's cold outside and it's snowing. Can we go back to the palace first? The two children are cold too." Mo Beichen was afraid that Yun Qingluo would be immersed in her own consciousness, so he deliberately moved the two children out.

Yun Qingluo didn't want to pay attention to Mo Beichen's words, but she was afraid that the two children would catch a cold, so she quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Yes, they can't catch a cold, dear baby, let's go back first, okay?"

The two children blinked their wet eyes, nestled in Yun Qingluo's arms and nodded obediently.

Yun Qingluo picked up the two children directly. Mo Beichen wanted to help, but the two children grabbed Yun Qingluo's collar tightly and refused to let go.

Yun Qingluo felt sad, "Let me hold you."

"Father, Mother, my unfilial daughter is back." Yun Qingluo held the two children and turned to her father and mother.

Then he greeted Yun Ziyu.

"Okay, okay, let's go back to the general's mansion first. Your sister-in-law and brother are waiting at home. Your sister-in-law has already asked the kitchen to cook your favorite dishes." Father Yun waved his hand, and seeing that she was holding the child, he hurriedly asked her to get into the carriage.

Yun Qingluo also sobered up a little and realized that it was not a good place to talk outside in the snow and ice, so she nodded at the two of them, turned around and got back into the carriage.