Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen cautiously, "Achen, I know I was wrong."
Mo Beichen raised an eyebrow, looking at his submissive wife, and asked in a deep voice, "Oh? What did you do wrong?"
Yun Qingluo took a breath to steady herself, tugged at Mo Beichen's sleeve, and whispered her apology, "I shouldn't have put myself in such danger and made you worry."
Mo Beichen looked at his wife leisurely and said in a low voice, "You still know I'll worry?"
Yun Qingluo reached out and hugged Mo Beichen's strong waist, looking up at him and saying coquettishly, "I really know I was wrong, I won't do it again! I promise!"
Mo Beichen remained silent.
Seeing that he still wouldn't forgive her, Yun Qingluo steeled herself, tiptoed, and lightly kissed the corner of Mo Beichen's lips.
After stepping back, she buried her head in Mo Beichen's chest, feeling a little embarrassed, and said in a muffled voice, "Achen, don't be angry anymore, okay? I really know I was wrong, and I knew you were coming, so I knew you would catch me."
"Are you so sure?" Mo Beichen's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his voice hoarse.
Yun Qingluo nodded firmly, "Yes, yes, Achen will definitely protect me."
Mo Beichen raised an eyebrow, sighed, and said helplessly, "What am I supposed to do with you?"
Seeing that Mo Beichen had softened his tone, Yun Qingluo immediately chuckled, "Achen, you forgive me?"
"I still have to punish you, to teach you a lesson." Mo Beichen looked at Yun Qingluo's fair and slender neck, his dark eyes deep, and said in a deep voice.
Yun Qingluo was somewhat surprised to hear that Mo Beichen wanted to punish her.
No matter how angry I made him in my previous life, he never punished me. It was quite a novel thing to hear him say that he would punish me now.
However, she soon lost interest.
Yun Qingluo slumped in Mo Beichen's arms, letting him carry her towards the room, completely dazed.
She truly hadn't expected that the punishment Mo Beichen spoke of so seriously would actually be in bed...
***
When Yun Qingluo woke up again, it was already the next morning.
Yun Qingluo stared at the top of the tent with wide, unwilling eyes. Why? Why did this happen?
She has already reached the pinnacle of ancient martial arts, so why is doing this still so tiring?
The bed beside him was already cold; Mo Beichen had gone to court.
Since his leg recovered, the emperor specifically instructed him to attend the morning court session, something he couldn't easily refuse.
What a scoundrel! How can he have so much energy? She's never given him any health supplements.
Time flies, and several days have passed.
On this day, Mo Beichen was going to inspect the military camp, while Yun Qingluo stayed at the mansion reading medical books.
An Jiu knocked on the door and brought in a letter. "Your Highness, this is a letter from the Third Prince."
She felt a little apprehensive; if the prince found out about this, he would be angry again.
Yun Qingluo raised an eyebrow. She hadn't even gone to settle accounts with him yet, but he dared to come and act so arrogantly in front of her.
Yun Qingluo put down her medical book, opened the letter, which invited her to meet at Tianxiang Tower, saying that it had something for her.
"An Jiu, prepare the carriage."
Upon hearing this, An Jiu knew that the Princess Consort intended to see the Third Prince, and hesitated for a moment, "Princess Consort, what if the Prince finds out..."
Yun Qingluo chuckled softly, "Even if you don't tell, the prince won't know."
An Jiu gritted his teeth, knelt down and begged for forgiveness, "Your Highness, I...I cannot let the Prince wear a green hat."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingluo chuckled. This An Jiu was too amusing.
"Get up. Who said I was going to cuckold A-Chen?" Yun Qingluo ignored An Jiu's strange look and said softly after she finished laughing.
"Then I went and refused the Third Prince," An Jiu said immediately, thinking that Yun Qingluo had changed her mind.
Yun Qingluo raised her voice, "Prepare the carriage, I'm going. Know yourself and know your enemy and you will win every battle. How will I know what he's up to if I don't go and see for myself?"
Seeing that Yun Qingluo was determined to go, An Jiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and prepare the carriage, secretly praying that the prince would not find out.
When Yun Qingluo arrived at Tianxiang Tower, Mo Beili was already waiting in a private room.
When he saw Yun Qingluo enter, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Once the woman dressed normally, she became quite a sight to behold.
However, when she thought of Yun Yiyi's crying face, she immediately felt disgusted with Yun Qingluo. So what if she was beautiful? She was still a vicious woman.
"Is it you who caused Yiyi to be punished by family rules and confined to her room to reflect on her mistakes?" Mo Beili's tone made no attempt to hide his disgust.
I used to think she was just dull, but I never imagined she could be so vicious.
Yun Qingluo was slightly surprised. Her father had actually resorted to family discipline?
"She tried to push me into the lake, so what's wrong with my father punishing her?" Yun Qingluo said calmly, sitting in her chair and looking out at the street.
Mo Beili said with disgust, "It's a shame that Yiyi even defended you, but you shamelessly pushed all the blame onto her. I never thought you were so vicious."
Yun Qingluo's face turned cold. "You summoned me here just to talk about this? This princess doesn't have time to listen to your nonsense."
“You… I came here for this.” Mo Beili took out half of a jade pendant and placed it on the table.
Yun Qingluo's eyes widened slightly.
Seeing that Yun Qingluo's expression had changed, Mo Beili breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that she still remembered.
“When I saved you before, you picked up half of the jade pendant. I only found the other half recently. Didn’t you want to verify who saved you? You can try to see if they can be put together.”
Yun Qingluo's face darkened. After Mo Beichen saved her that time, he rushed back to the battlefield. It was Mo Beili who took Mo Beichen's place and escorted her back to the mansion. At the time, she thought that he was the one who saved her.
But when she asked about the jade pendant later, he brushed her off.
This made her somewhat suspicious, so Mo Beili went out of his way to forge the other half for himself.
Although she didn't know how he did it, once she discovered that the jade pendant could be completely put together, she became a sword in Mo Beili's hand, a sharp sword to hurt Mo Beichen.
Yun Qinglu sneered inwardly, took out the jade she always carried, and put Mo Beili's half on top of it. There was indeed not a single gap.
Yun Qingluo held up the jade pendant in the sunlight, glanced at it, and smiled sarcastically to herself.
In her previous life, she was completely deceived by Mo Beili. When she discovered that the jade pendants could be put together, she was only excited and thrilled, thinking that this was a divinely ordained destiny. She never thought to verify the material and authenticity of the jade pendants.
Looking at the obvious differences now, it feels strangely ironic.
She's really stupid.
Seeing that she lowered her head and remained silent after looking at the jade pendant, Mo Beili assumed she was too excited and sighed, "Now you should believe me, right?"
"I promised you that once I become the Crown Prince, I would make you my Crown Princess. Now I need your help." Mo Beili couldn't wait to reveal his ambition.
He still felt that Yun Qingluo loved him, and that her recent unusual behavior was just a tiff. Now that the jade pendant had confirmed her identity, she would naturally be devoted to him.
Sure enough, Yun Qingluo asked in a trembling voice, "What kind of help?"
Mo Beichen, who was passing by outside the door, froze, his aura turning icy cold. Mo Feng sighed inwardly, realizing something was wrong.
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