Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 393: The Regent King Is the One Who Falls for This

Fuso slammed the table and stood up.

Feng Chuanbai was startled. "Ahem, ahem, Miss Mo, it's okay. I'm not in a hurry to get the money. Don't be angry."

"No, more than a dozen sisters are still in Zuimenglou! I'm going to find my brother-in-law to save them." Fusang turned around and wanted to run

Feng Chuanbai quickly pulled the person back, but the excessive movement caused the wound to split open again. "Hiss, it's okay. They are not ordinary people. They ran away long ago."

"Are you okay? You were so careless. Do you want me to call the doctor back to apply medicine to you again?" Mo Fusang understood and saw that his white inner garment was already stained with blood.

The boy waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay."

Sitting back down, Fuso supported his head with his hands and looked at Feng Chuanbai who was eating, and smiled at him when the other person looked at him.

After he finished eating, Mo Fusang prepared to go to the next room, remembering what Mo Beige often said in her ear.

"I'm leaving now. Good night."

"Good...night?" Feng Chuanbai was still confused. He only saw her turning her back to him, waving toward the door, and skipping out.

Mo Beige on this side was clamoring for a bath on Jun Beihuang's back. He was too lazy to do it, so he handed the burden to Jun Beihuang.

In this happy and tormenting experience, the man finally changed the clothes for the restless person.

Putting the person on the bed, Mo Beige rolled over twice, blinked, and patted the empty bed beside him, "Dabei, come to sleep~"

The man took a deep breath and said, "It's a bit hot. I'll go get some fresh air."

After saying that, he fled out with unsteady steps and the sound of a young girl's laughter could be heard behind him.

The next day, Mo Beige woke up early, which was rare for him.

While eating, he saw a man in black walking towards him. "I, Mu Qian, greet the prince and princess."

"Well. How about Zuimenglou?" Jun Beihuang casually handed the porridge to Mo Beige.

The girl bit the spoon and caught the porridge. "Where's Ji Li?"

Mu Qian hesitated for a moment, not knowing who to reply to first. Seeing Jun Beihuang personally serving the porridge, he came up with an idea, "Replying to the princess, Ji Li was captured by the old marquis."

"Pfft, being forced to get married?" Mo Beige chuckled, with a bit of gloating.

She also found out not long ago that Ji Li was actually the young marquis of Anyuan Marquisate, and was recently forced to get married by his father.

A few years ago, he was so arrogant that he had to compete with Jun Beihuang and made a bet.

Whoever loses will serve the other as his subordinate for five years. In the end, there is no doubt that Ji Li lost, and Jun Beihuang won with a narrow victory.

"Your Highness, the man we captured yesterday is Peng Wenjie from Yulong Country. He is the confidant of the Crown Prince of Yulong Country.

A few years ago, the fourth prince Jun Zhiwen took the initiative to approach the crown prince of Yulong Kingdom, and the two began to cooperate.

Zuimenglou was opened in the capital after the two men finalized their cooperation. The fourth prince was the owner.

The information that the Fourth Prince conveyed to the Yulong Kingdom was reserved. The madam was also a Yulong citizen, and was a spy planted in the capital, responsible for gathering information and transmitting it.

During these five years, they used large sums of money to lure many poor young men to help them lure a total of 425 young girls... and sold them to Zuimenglou." Mu Qian's face was calm after he finished speaking, but his rapid breathing revealed the anger in his heart.

Jun Beihuang paused while picking up the food, and Mo Beige broke the spoon with force, "You are worse than a beast."

The man put the food into her bowl and said "eat first"

Yun Ran had already prepared a new spoon and handed it over. Mo Beige took the spoon and responded.

Thinking of his previous life, Mo Fusang had no idea how much suffering he had endured in Zuimenglou. He felt upset and asked, "Where is Sangsang?"

"The second young lady hasn't woken up yet." Yun Ran replied. She had already checked in the morning and found that Mo Fusang was still sleeping.

"Okay, prepare some food and wait for her. Don't disturb her and let her have a good rest."

A guard ran outside and said, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister's wife wants to see you."

Jun Beihuang glanced at Mo Beige, only to see her nod reluctantly before replying, "Please."

"Yes."

Mo Beige's mouth twitched. You're not here to blame me, are you? She lowered her head and ate her meal. The man's big hand patted her shoulder and said, "Don't you want to see me?"

"No."

"I have seen ..."

"Madam, there is no need to be so polite. You are the elder, please take a seat." Jun Beihuang could see that Mo Beige had some respect for Madam Mo, so he also showed her more respect.

"Thank you, Your Highness. May I ask if my daughter is in the palace?" Madam Mo was extremely anxious and had not returned home for two days and nights.

"Sangsang is sleeping, mother doesn't have to worry. Have you had your meal? Let's eat together. Wait for Sangsang to wake up. She has been a little tired recently." Mo Beige looked at her daughter's eager look and softened her tone.

"Madam, please." Jun Beihuang made a gesture of invitation and then sat back next to Mo Beige. The girl put down her chopsticks, looking satisfied as if she had eaten her fill.

Mrs. Mo couldn't eat at all. She just sat aside and looked at the door eagerly.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Fusang ran out and said, "Mom! Sister!"

Madam Mo quickly stood up, took her hand, looked left and right, and when she saw that she was fine, she scolded, "Where have you been these past two days, kid?"

Fuso looked at her pitifully, "Mom, don't be angry. I just came to play with my sister. If you don't believe me, ask my sister."

Mo Beige laughed, "...Yes, I forgot to send a message home."

Mrs. Mo was not so confused about Mo Beige's current identity. She poked Mo Fusang's forehead and said, "Don't do this next time."

"I know! There won't be a next time!!!" Fuso raised her hand and swore playfully.

"Go home with mom."

"...Ah?" Fusang looked reluctant and glanced at Mo Beige, but the woman's eyes had already moved away.

"The princess will come back tomorrow, and you will still be able to see her." Madam Mo said helplessly.

Fusang broke free from her hand and ran to Mo Beige's ear, "Sister, you must take good care of Feng Chuanbai."

"I know. Let's go back. Don't let my parents worry." She waved her hand

"See you tomorrow, sis!"

"Ah."

Mo Beige stood up, touched his stomach, and stretched.

There was a hint of smile in Jun Beihuang's eyes, but her expression was not obvious. The woman lowered her head and looked at him, leaning over and pinching his face, forcing a smile, "Laugh, but don't be cold! But you are not allowed to laugh at others!"

He then laughed, "Okay."

Mu Qian looked away: "..."

He didn't have the courage to complain about his prince, only Ji Li, who would complain from time to time that Jun Beihuang was cold and dead face every day, and couldn't even smile, and that he seemed like a different person after meeting the princess.

Although he was not in the capital these days, he roughly knew what was happening in the capital.

"I can't accompany you today." Jun Beihuang said with some irritation in his tone.

"It's okay, I'll just accompany you." The girl put her hands behind her back, leaned close to him, and then kissed him on the cheek.

"Xiaobei..."

"Hey, Dabei, take your time eating. I'm going to take a walk and come see you later." The girl ran away with brisk steps.

He touched his cheek and raised the corner of his mouth. Mu Qian looked at the sky with a speechless face.

I just felt a dark shadow passing in front of me, and I quickly came to my senses and followed it.