Chapter 122 Even if the prince dislikes her, he won't dare to dislike the princess.



However, the right to act first and report later was granted to the regent by the late emperor.

Mo Beichen looked at Mo Feng and, seeing that he understood, said no more.

He sneered. If he didn't make good use of the regent's power, he would be letting down the person in the coffin.

Mo Beichen didn't want to waste any more words. He got up and walked out, giving instructions as he went:

"The army will rest for a day and return to the city the day after tomorrow. The Divine Healer Valley has already made its appearance on the battlefield. For the time being, they dare not launch an attack. Let them return to the city to recuperate first; the supplies are already inside the city."

"Yes, Your Highness." Mo Feng bowed and watched him leave.

When Mo Beichen returned to his tent, he saw Yun Qingluo staring at the top of the tent with her eyes open.

He walked quickly over, stood by the bed, looked at her, and asked, "Did I wake you up?"

It's his fault; he forgot to tell them to keep their voices down.

Yun Qingluo was chatting with Xiao Yi, discussing the antidote.

Hearing Mo Beichen's words, she snapped out of her daze and said, "No, I just woke up."

Mo Beichen looked at the dark circles under her eyes and said calmly, "You're lying."

Yun Qingluo, "..."

Okay, actually she was woken up by Xiao Yi, who told her to take some medicine to prevent miscarriage.

Since becoming pregnant, when the fetus was unstable, Xiao Yi completely transformed into a housekeeper, supervising her to take the pregnancy-preserving medicine at fixed times and locations.

Yun Qingluo pursed her lips, took out a large bed from the system, and then took out the corresponding mattress, quilt and pillow.

These were all brand new items that she had taken from the Prince's Palace storeroom.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened slightly as he stared intently at her.

Feeling embarrassed by her gaze, Yun Qingluo looked away and asked, "Wh...what's wrong?"

Mo Beichen: "Has my Luo Luo really become a fairy?"

Yun Qingluo raised an eyebrow. "Stop being so glib and hurry up and make the bed. This bed board is really uncomfortable."

Mo Beichen replied, "Yes, Your Majesty. I will make the bed and warm the quilt for my beloved concubine."

Yun Qingluo, "?"

Did she mention warming the bed?

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