Yun Qingluo nestled in Mo Beichen's arms and held his hand. "I'm fine. Why don't we talk inside? Your hands are so cold."
Mo Beichen seemed to enjoy resting his head on Yun Qingluo's shoulder, his tone carrying a strange emotion, "I've been waiting for Luoluo to come back, but you came back and went straight into the house without even glancing at me."
Yun Qingluo sensed a hint of grievance in her voice and couldn't help but laugh.
I wonder if A-Chen's soldiers would be shocked to learn that their war god has such a cute side.
"Isn't it because you and your brother have something to take care of? Next time, next time I'll take you with me, okay?" Yun Qingluo turned around and wrapped her arms around Mo Beichen's waist, coaxing him softly.
Mo Beichen's gaze drifted downwards, past Yun Qingluo's red lips and slender neck, all the way down to her collar. When he saw the unsightly clothes, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.
Yun Qingluo was both embarrassed and angry. "You dog of a man, where are you looking?"
Mo Beichen grasped Yun Qingluo's small hand and chuckled softly, "Where haven't I seen Luoluo before? What's there to be shy about?"
Seeing that Mo Beichen was becoming more and more rambling, Yun Qingluo looked up at his eloquent mouth and pressed her head against it.
Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, as if a fire had been lit within them, and the flames raged fiercely. He lowered his head and precisely locked onto the little figure.
Her voice was so tender it could be drawn out in silk, as she murmured, "Luo Luo..."
Yun Qingluo felt breathless and wanted to escape, but was suddenly picked up. Yun Qingluo called out in a low voice in a tense voice, "Mo Beichen, are you crazy? Your legs, put me down quickly."
Hearing his wife's nervous voice, Mo Beichen chuckled, "Luo Luo is too light. It's my fault for not taking good care of you. Today, I'll feed you first, okay?"
Yun Qingluo blushed as she listened to the veiled meaning in Mo Beichen's words. Why had she taken the initiative?
He's been sitting in the carriage all this time, he must be going crazy from holding it in, he's blurting out everything.
Where did that aloof and cold regent go?
Yun Qingluo regained consciousness and was already in the carriage.
She felt like she had been disassembled and reassembled, and her whole body ached terribly.
"Luo Luo is awake? Are you hungry?" A satisfied and tempting voice rang out. Yun Qingluo looked up and glared at the refreshed Mo Beichen.
"How long have I been asleep? How come we're already gone? Has the snow stopped outside? What happened to that corrupt official?" Yun Qingluo asked hurriedly as she felt the carriage shaking.
She only remembers being woken up and then knocked unconscious again, going back and forth until she finally lost consciousness, just as dawn broke.
Yun Qingluo suddenly looked at Mo Beichen in shock, "A whole day and night?"
Mo Beichen was taken aback. Seeing Yun Qingluo's eyes, he understood what she was talking about. His voice was deep, "Is Luoluo dissatisfied with her husband's performance?"
Yun Qingluo's inner thoughts were confirmed, and she exclaimed in shock, "Are you even human? Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen looked aggrieved and said, "Luo Luo, I've been a vegetarian for a long time."
Looking at Mo Beichen, who was staring at her with such longing eyes like a loyal dog, Yun Qingluo couldn't bring herself to be angry.
That scoundrel of a man has learned to act cute and charming.
"Is everyone in the village alright?" Yun Qingluo changed the subject.
Seeing that Yun Qingluo was angry and embarrassed, Mo Beichen stopped provoking her, fearing that she would prevent him from touching her in the future.
"The villagers are all well. The bandits are dead, and the remaining ones have been dealt with. Mo Yu took my token to the provincial government to explain the matter. Lord Shen of the provincial government is a rare and good official. Upon hearing this, he was furious and has already sent that corrupt official back to the capital to be dealt with by the Ministry of Justice."
The embezzled money and grain have been distributed to everyone, so they can get through this harsh winter. Luo Luo doesn't need to worry. I've also sent people from the capital to stay in the village and help the villagers repair their houses.
As for the other minor officials, they have all been punished. Upon hearing this, ministers in the capital have submitted numerous memorials; that official is probably in for a lot of trouble.
Yun Qingluo nodded, "It would be great if he were annoying to death. He never thinks about doing anything for the people, he only thinks about how to consolidate his power."
Mo Beichen chuckled softly, and just as he was about to finish speaking, Yun Ziyu's voice rang out from outside, "Mo Feng, hasn't Luo Luo woken up yet? She's been asleep for two days and two nights. Is she sick?"
Mo Feng smiled on the surface, but inwardly he was cursing.
The prince is too unrestrained. The two young masters of the Yun family have asked him seven or eight times already, and he feels embarrassed for the prince every time.
"Second Young Master is joking. With the Prince taking care of her, the Princess Consort will definitely be fine. She woke up before, ate, and then went back to sleep. She was probably tired from being in the village."
Mo Feng, for the sake of his prince's reputation, offered a forced explanation.
When Yun Qingluo heard Mo Feng lie, she imagined his expression must be quite amusing, and chuckled softly.
Mo Beichen thought she was laughing at his lack of self-control, and his face darkened. "Is it that funny?"
Yun Qingluo turned her head to look at Mo Beichen's frustrated eyes and whispered, "You bullied me for a whole day and night, making me sleep for so long, and you still have the nerve to complain? Humph, you dog of a man."
Knowing he was wrong, Mo Beichen didn't dare to argue. He gently helped Yun Qingluo up and let her lean against him. He picked up the porridge from the table, tested the temperature, and found it to be just right.
"My dear, it's my fault. Have some porridge first to fill your stomach. We'll be in town later, and then we can have something better to eat."
Mo Beichen coaxed Yun Qingluo softly, his eyes filled with affection.
Yun Qingluo was indeed hungry and didn't want to wash up, so she started drinking directly.
That scoundrel is too powerful; she can't beat him.
Mo Beichen seemed to know what she was thinking, "Next time, let Luo Luo be on top."
Yun Qingluo stiffened, her face flushing red instantly, as alluring as a bright red apple, making Mo Beichen's Adam's apple bob.
Yun Qingluo sensed Mo Beichen's unusual behavior and scolded him in a low voice, "Don't do anything reckless, or I won't talk to you anymore."
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