Now that his leg is healed, why does he still like to hold her like this? Isn't it heavy?
Fine, I'll just spoil him. Being hugged by a handsome man is a very enjoyable thing.
"Yes, anywhere is fine. Ah Chen is the best husband in the world."
"Luo Luo is the best." So even though he knew she was lying to him, he was still happy to accept it.
Yun Qinglu smiled shyly, "Achen, have some more."
"Want me to feed Luo Luo?" The voice was deep and seductive.
Yun Qinglu glared at him and muttered, "Where did you learn this? Acting cute is shameful."
However, she picked up her chopsticks and fed him some food.
Mo Beichen savored the happiness of the moment, took a few bites, and then reached out to take the chopsticks, saying, "Let your husband feed Luo Luo."
Mo Beichen's hands were very beautiful, with long, slender fingers, distinct knuckles, and fair skin. He looked incredibly pleasing to the eye as he held chopsticks, and Yun Qingluo was instantly captivated.
So much so that I didn't realize it until I was stuffed.
Helpless, Yun Qingluo could only take Mo Beichen for a walk in the garden.
"I've already prepared the clothes for Luo Luo for the palace banquet tomorrow."
"Okay, then I'll wear the clothes that Ah Chen personally prepared for me."
Royal Villa.
Rong Rui, the third prince of the Tianlang Kingdom, stood by the window, looking at a red plum tree in the courtyard, and said calmly, "Is there any news from the Regent's side?"
Chen Jian, the subordinate behind him, replied in a low voice, "The scouts report that the Regent spends most of his time at the mansion with the Princess, except when he goes to court or to the military camp, and nothing unusual has been found."
Rong Rui paused, "I've long heard that the Regent is infatuated with Yun Qingluo, the eldest daughter of the General of the Nation. So it seems it's true?"
Chen Jian speculated, "Since ancient times, even heroes have found it hard to resist the charms of beautiful women, and perhaps the Regent is no exception."
Rong Rui sneered and sat back down at the table, saying slowly, "You should keep a close eye on someone who can lead troops to victory even while sitting in a wheelchair."
"Yes, Your Highness," Chen Jian replied, clasping his hands in a fist salute.
The Red Sleeve Pavilion in the capital was bustling with activity, frequented by princes, ministers, and other people of high status.
The private room on the fourth floor, however, was so quiet and cold that it seemed out of place with its surroundings.
"Master, the area around the gold mine is heavily guarded by the Regent's men, and our people can't get in," Si Nan said, kneeling on the ground.
The person in front of him was dressed in red, with a handsome face and an indifferent expression. The cold, icy glint in his eyes inspired a sense of awe.
All four kingdoms know that Yue Tianze, the crown prince of the Northern Moon Kingdom, has a particular fondness for red.
Yue Tianze glanced indifferently at Si Nan kneeling on the ground, his voice icy, "Have the other two countries made any unusual moves?"
"The Kingdom of Tianlang and the Kingdom of Dongwu are also hovering around the gold mine, just like us," Si Nan replied in a low voice.
Yue Tianze's eyes gleamed with interest. "He's been hiding in the capital for the past few years, but now that he's stood up, he's become quite powerful. Interesting. Let's have him removed."
Si Nan hesitated, "But Your Highness, what about the gold mine..."
Yue Tianze glanced at the sky outside the window and said coldly, "He disregarded the emperor's suspicions and sent his soldiers to garrison near the gold mine. He must have made full preparations. Just leave a few people there to keep an eye on the situation, and the rest can withdraw."
"Yes, Master, I will take care of it immediately." Si Nan withdrew.
Yue Tianze looked down at his hands and murmured, "I heard you married a princess. I, the crown prince, would like to see what kind of beauty makes you risk the safety of the army to save her."
A courtyard in the imperial palace.
"Are they both outside?" Crown Prince Ye Ming of Dongwu Kingdom asked the guard in front of him, lounging on his recliner with his head propped up.
The guard whispered, "Yes, the third prince of the Tianlang Kingdom lives in the Royal Villa, and the crown prince of the Dongwu Kingdom... lives in the Red Sleeve Pavilion."
Ye Ming raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "He's going to the palace tomorrow, and he's still having a good time in brothels. He certainly knows how to enjoy himself."
"By the way, we still can't get into the gold mine?" Ye Ming's expression turned cold.
Being unable to enter means they can't find out what's going on inside. At that point, the Tianmo Kingdom will have the final say on what's happening inside, leaving them in a passive position.
"The Regent's men have completely surrounded that area; not even a fly can get in," the guard quickly replied.
Ye Ming's expression was serious. "It seems that the gold mine resources are more abundant than we imagined."
"Keep an eye on it and find an opportunity to go in and investigate thoroughly," Ye Ming instructed.
The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year.
The pure white snowflakes seemed to be celebrating the arrival of the palace banquet, falling gently on the rooftops, in the courtyards, and on the lake, creating a beautiful scene.
Yun Qingluo frowned, uncomfortable with the glaring light, and shrank into the arms of the person next to her. A low laugh sounded in her ear.
She groggily opened her eyes and met a pair of smiling black eyes. She was pleasantly surprised. "Ah Chen, you're still here."
Usually when she woke up, he was already up, and there was no one beside her.
Mo Beichen nodded, "Didn't Luo Luo want to see me the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes on the first day of the new year?"
Yun Qingluo's smile deepened. "Achen, you're the best."
Mo Beichen smiled faintly, "Is there a reward?"
Yun Qingluo was taken aback. She looked up at the expectation in his eyes and couldn't help but smile slightly. She tilted her head up and gently touched the corner of his lips.
Mo Beichen felt the softness on his lips, a wicked fire rising in his eyes, and he lowered his body to deepen the kiss.
They only let her go when Yun Qingluo was out of breath.
Yun Qinglu glared at him. "We still have to go to the palace today, so get up quickly." After saying that, she called Yun Tao in.
Mo Beichen held her tightly, refusing to let go. "I need to go to the palace first to discuss the palace banquet."
Yun Qingluo glanced at him. "The envoys from the other three kingdoms have already arrived? Could they be royalty?"
In the previous life, no gold mine was discovered, and no one from the other three kingdoms came. But things are different now. Judging from Mo Beichen's expression, the people who have come must be very troublesome.
"The Third Prince of Tianlang Kingdom, the Crown Prince of Beiyue Kingdom, and the Crown Prince of Dongwu Kingdom have all arrived." It's easy to guess their intentions; they all want a piece of the pie.
However, given that person's petty nature, it's probably going to be very difficult.
A hint of annoyance flashed across Mo Beichen's brows. If they couldn't reach an agreement, they would have to go to war. Solving problems by force was the most effective, but it was also the most costly and deadly.
The Tianmo Kingdom has only enjoyed a few years of peace, and it will be difficult to continue living a stable life this year.
Yun Qingluo raised her hand to smooth his furrowed brow and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll stay with you."
Mo Beichen looked down at his wife beneath him; he no longer wanted to attend the palace banquet.
If I don't participate, will things stay the same forever?
"Luo Luo really wants to attend the palace banquet?" Mo Beichen asked, staring into her eyes.
Yun Qinglu blinked, puzzled as to why he asked such a question. Wasn't this palace banquet something the emperor required everyone to attend? Could she possibly disobey the imperial decree?
Mo Beichen regretted asking the question immediately, and fearing that Yun Qingluo would notice, he quickly got up, dressed, and went out.
Yun Qingluo sensed that Mo Beichen was acting strangely, probably because the royal families of the three kingdoms had arrived today and he was in a bad mood.
Yun Tao's voice interrupted Yun Qingluo's guess, "Your Highness, the Prince has sent over three sets of clothes. Your Highness, which one would you like to wear to the palace banquet today?"
After saying that, she lifted the curtain and helped Yun Qing fall down.
Yun Qingluo walked to the tray and looked at the three exquisite and luxurious clothes. The material seemed to be snow brocade, which could only be produced in ten bolts a year.
Did Mo Beichen gather all the snow brocade to make clothes for her?
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