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

Yun Yiyi's eyes widened, "Brother, you can't slander me just to help my sister."

Yun Ziyu also appeared, picked up the letter and looked at it carefully and said:

"The master in the house once said that although your handwriting is very similar, your writing is soft and intermittent, while Luo Luo's writing is flowing and flowing like everyone else. So this letter was written by you. Why are you framing Luo Luo?"

When he said the last sentence, Yun Ziyu's face turned cold, "Luoluo is now married, what are your intentions?"

Yun Yiyi's face turned pale, she had already known that she would find someone else to imitate her.

How could this happen? These people shouldn't be focusing on the handwriting.

"No, this is not me. It's my sister who admires the third prince and loves her but can't help it..." Yun Yiyi hurriedly wanted to clear up the relationship, but she hadn't finished her words yet.

"Pa." Yun Zhentian rushed up and slapped Yun Yiyi.

The force was so strong that he slapped Yun Yiyi to the ground. Yun Yiyi screamed and covered her face.

This scene shocked the whole audience.

Yun Yiyi couldn't believe it, her father actually hit her? He never hit her or even cursed her.

Yun Qingluo: Good fight, I want to fight too.

Mica: Look what he said, this daughter has never understood it.

The two brothers of the Yun family: they are indeed adopted daughters who cannot be put on the stage.

Mo Beichen: I kind of want to kill someone.

"What happened today was that the prince and princess were frightened because of my lax discipline." Yun Zhentian turned around and saluted Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo frowned when she saw her father being respectful to her.

"Come here, take the second young lady to kneel in the ancestral hall to think about her mistakes, and then let her go to the plum appreciation feast." Yun Zhentian ordered.

Yun Yiyi covered her face and dared not speak, but resentment arose in her heart. It was all her fault, this bitch, otherwise how could she be beaten and punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Yun Qingluo felt slightly warm, it seemed that her father was really angry.

Upon seeing this, Mo Beichen said he was going back to his home, and a group of people respectfully saw him off.

Yun Qingluo pushed a wheelchair past Yun Yiyi and whispered, "Good sister, please give me more advice in the future."

Yun Yiyi looked at Yun Qingluo with hatred, this bitch, just wait for her.

After getting on the carriage, Mo Beichen saw Yun Qingluo looking back from time to time, knowing that she was reluctant to give up.

"If you want to go back in the future, I will accompany you." Mo Beichen said softly.

Yun Qingluo held Mo Beichen's hand and smiled sweetly, "Achen is the best."

Back at the house, Mo Beichen was called to the study by Mo Yu. Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen's back and suddenly remembered something.

She forgot to ask the emperor what he said to him. When she saw him in the palace, she noticed the heaviness in his eyes, but she forgot to ask.

I'll ask when I get a chance.

It's just that Mo Beichen was so busy that he couldn't see anyone in the next two days. Only when he was drowsy at night did he feel his familiar breath, and when he woke up, he was gone.

Yun Qingluo had been lying in the mansion for the past two days.

The snow kept falling, and Yun Qingluo was afraid of the cold, so she wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling.

Yuntao joked, "How can the princess attend the plum blossom appreciation banquet dressed like this?"

Yun Qingluo wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, took a sip of the hot tea, looked at the heavy snow outside the window, with a depressed look on her face, "I wouldn't have agreed if I had known, admiring flowers is not as good as sleeping."

Yuntao was convinced, "The princess relies on the prince to pamper you. She eats and sleeps, and she becomes mellow again."

Yun Qingluo was shocked, "What? Am I fat again?"

After saying that, he immediately jumped out of bed, ran to the mirror and looked around, "I'm really fat. I'm going to die."

"What the hell...why don't you wear shoes?" Mo Beichen heard Yun Qingluo's exclamation before he came in, thinking something had happened.

He hurried in on his wheelchair and saw Yun Qingluo standing barefoot on the ground.

Mo Beichen looked unhappy, stepped forward to pick up Yun Qingluo, put her on his lap, and looked at Yun Qingluo reproachfully.

Yun Qingluo hugged Mo Beichen and said in surprise, "Achen, you are back. Am I getting fat again?"

Mo Beichen looked at Yun Qingluo's round face, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Not fat, just right."

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, it doesn't matter what you say." Yun Qingluo glared at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Then who has the final say?"

Yun Qingluo heard Mo Beichen's dangerous tone, blinked her eyes, and said flatteringly, "Hey, it's up to us to discuss it."

Seeing Yun Luoluo's coquettish and naughty look, Mo Beichen's eyes filled with affection.

"Should I go with you to the plum blossom feast tomorrow?" Mo Beichen tightened Yun Qingluo's hand on her waist and was reluctant to let go.

Yun Qingluo smiled angrily, "Everyone going tomorrow will be women, you can't go."

"Luoluo is jealous?" Mo Beichen lowered his head and looked at Yun Qingluo's pretty lips.

Yun Qingluo turned her head, watched Yun Tao put on her shoes, and said helplessly, "Yeah, I'm jealous."

"Perfunctory." Mo Beichen exposed it without mercy.

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen who was now willing to let go of his little temper, and felt a surge of joy. He couldn't help hugging Mo Beichen and smiled, "There's no need to be perfunctory. I'm telling the truth."

Mo Beichen turned his head and glanced at Mo Feng, who held the plate in his hand.

"Clothes?" Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen because he was confused.

"Well, would you like to wear this for the plum blossom appreciation party tomorrow?" Mo Beichen played with Yun Qingluo's fingers and asked.

He knew that Luoluo loved beauty, but Luoluo's aesthetics didn't agree with her.

He didn't know that Yun Yiyi taught Yun Qingluo how to dress up strangely before.

Yun Qingluo said softly, "Okay, Ah Chen naturally has the best eyesight."

Mo Beichen lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qingluo's pale pink cheeks and attractive cherry mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Luoluo, I want to..."

The warm breath fell on Yun Qingluo's ears. Yun Qingluo blushed unsatisfactorily and whispered coquettishly, "Don't make trouble, it's daytime, you are not allowed to show off your prostitution in the daytime."

"Okay, let's wait until night." Mo Beichen hugged the person in his arms tightly, his voice lingering.

Yun Qingluo: "?"

Dog men know how to dig holes.

The next day, Yun Qingluo woke up with pain all over his body.

"Bitch man." Yun Qingluo looked at the marks on his body and cursed secretly.

Is this person a dog? How can one go out like this?

An arm wrapped around Yun Qingluo behind him, and his warm breath fell on Yun Qingluo's shoulders, "You still have the energy to curse, it seems you haven't worked hard enough for your husband."

Yun Qingluo turned around and glared at Mo Beichen, "Mo Beichen, did you do this on purpose?"

Mo Beichen acquiesced in his heart.

Well, on purpose, he wanted the whole capital to know that she was his.

On his face, he said innocently, "How could it be possible? I just couldn't hold it back. Luoluo is too sweet."

Yun Qingluo's face flashed with shyness, and she hit Mo Beichen angrily, "I don't have the same experience as you."

After saying that, he got up, picked up his clothes, put them on, and called someone to come in and freshen up.

"Get up quickly. I'm going to attend the Plum Appreciation Banquet today. Just be good." Yun Qingluo turned around and pulled Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen sat up and hugged Yun Qingluo, his thin lips gently held Yun Qingluo's earlobe, and said in a seductive voice, "Luoluo doesn't have to go."

Yun Qingluo shook his head, if he didn't go, how could they continue to play.