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

Chapter 378: The Regent King Is the One Who Falls for This

A person who was only ten steps away from him was talking behind his back about how he was not a good person. And there was a little girl with no conscience who just saved her life and dared to cater to her? Did he really think he couldn't hear?

Mo Fusang was horrified. "Your Highness the Regent, please forgive me. I, I said those bad guys who assassinated us, die, haha, it's a good death, it's a great relief!"

The man didn't even raise his eyelids. "Really?"

"Your Majesty, yes!" Mo Fusang was very determined and did not hesitate at all.

"Heh." With a sneer, Jun Beihuang called on his most trusted secret guard Ji Li to escort the two of them home.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's residence. The Prime Minister and his wife had heard about the assassination long ago and were already waiting at the door.

Mo Fusang got off the carriage first and stretched out his hand to help Mo Beige. Madam Mo hugged him and said, "Sangsang, are you okay? Let me take a look."

Knowing that she was worried about him, Mo Fusang turned around and said, "Hey, Dad, Mom, look, I'm fine, and my sister is fine too."

Mo Beige then came out of the carriage, and his voice was obviously colder than the one he gave to Mo Fusang, "Father, Mother."

The Prime Minister looked at her and responded coldly, "I'm glad you're back."

Ji Li frowned slightly and looked at Mo Beige. It seemed that Miss Mo, whom this master cared about, was not in a good situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

"Thank you Lord Ji Li for escorting my daughter home. I, an old minister, would like to thank His Royal Highness the Regent for his kindness." The Prime Minister spoke to Ji Li.

Ji Li nodded and said, "You are welcome, Prime Minister. I should go back now."

After entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Beige yawned in an unruly manner, and the three of them looked over at him.

"Well, father, mother, I'm a little tired. Sangsang, see you tomorrow, good night." The first half of the sentence was dignified, and the second half was directed to Mo Fusang with a much gentler tone. He touched her head and turned away.

"Eh? Sister! Didn't we agree to sleep together on the way?" Mo Fusang, who reacted immediately, stomped her feet in anger and fell into the land of gentleness!

The Prime Minister and Madam Mo looked at each other and understood each other's meaning. Mo Beige felt a little different.

The two of them didn't notice at all that Mo Beige was wearing the Regent's cloak.

After a whole day of acting, Mo Beige was really exhausted. She needed a good sleep.

A figure rushed towards her, "Miss, Miss, you are back? Are you okay? Let me take a look!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I want to take a shower, quick, hot water."

Yun Ran was still worried and looked at the person left and right before she felt relieved. Then her eyes paused, "Whose cloak is this? Miss!!! You are a girl in the boudoir!"

"Oh, this one belongs to the Regent." Mo Beige walked forward calmly.

Yun Ran nodded, and then reacted, "What? The murderous regent?"

Realizing that she was speaking too loudly, Yun Ran spoke again in a low voice, "Miss, have you offended him in some way? Is he going to kill you? Will our Prime Minister's Mansion be raided?"

Mo Beige: "..."

Finally seeing Yun Ran off, Mo Beige soaked in the bathtub and murmured comfortably.

Sensing a strange breath getting closer, Mo Beige lowered his eyes and looked in the direction of the person coming.

She tiptoed and jumped out of the bathtub. Using her mental power, she had put on her clothes in the blink of an eye.

He walked out and slowly poured himself a cup of tea. The tea was boiling hot and still smoking.

It was a familiar scene, and his neck felt cold. Mo Beige placed his hand on the edge of the teacup. A trace of powder could be seen in the air. He simply picked up the teacup and poured it out.

"a"... After only uttering one syllable, Mo Beige pressed his mute point.

"Are you still pointing the dagger at me? I'm giving you face." The woman no longer had the weakness she had during the day, it was like she had become a different person.

The man covered his face and rolled on the ground shaking in pain. After a while, he recovered and unblocked the mute point by himself.

"What qualifications do you think you have to threaten me? Or your master? The Fourth Prince, what qualifications does he have? Hmm?"

The secret guards then felt a hint of fear. Mo Beige was so powerful and frightening. His innate aura of a superior was even stronger than that of the Regent.

"You are not Miss Mo." According to their information, they had complete knowledge of Mo Beige over the past decade. This didn't make sense, so the only possible explanation was that the person in front of them was not Miss Mo.

Mo Beige raised her eyebrows, which was quite clever of hers, but unfortunately, she had to protect an entire family now, and when it came to political intrigues, she couldn't leave any handle for the other party, otherwise it would hurt others and herself.

The girl half-crouched down with a kind smile, raised her hands and waved her claws, "Very smart, I am a demon that crawled out from the eighteenth level of hell.

But if you know it, you will die, because it is a secret that cannot be known by others. "

There was fear in the secret guard's eyes. Mo Beige didn't even make a move, but used a little bit of his mental power to kill him.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mo Beige was silent and impulsive...

Liuguang has also gone into seclusion, and I am alone...

Resigned to his fate, he lifted the corpse by the collar, his figure like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage.

Inside the East Palace in the Imperial Palace, Jun Zhan was soaking in the hot spring, dozing with his eyes closed.

A black shadow fell from the sky, and rubble broke and fell. Jun Zhanlai suddenly opened his eyes, exerted force with his right hand, and quickly changed direction.

The two fought back and forth, and soon, Jun Zhan's guards arrived...

I found a suitable way to give that crappy secret guard a death, and I could sit back and watch the fight between the two tigers. Perfect.

After a few days of calm, the tension between the Fourth Prince and the Crown Prince became increasingly intense.

Mo Beige was counting the days. She hadn't seen Jun Beihuang for almost seven days. Woo woo woo... She missed him, missed him, and still missed him.

But if she wants to play up her character, she can't climb over the wall to find him. So why can't that bastard climb over the wall to see her?

Thinking of this, I poked the rice in the bowl with my chopsticks angrily. Today, our family finally got to sit together and have a meal.

Three pairs of eyes watched her "performance"...

"Cough cough cough." Mo Fusang shuddered and glanced at his parents who were staring at Mo Beige.

The woman paused for a moment and put down her chopsticks. "Sorry, father, mother, Bei Ge is feeling a little unwell. You guys eat first. Bei Ge will take his leave now."

Mo Fusang "!!!" Uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable? Why didn't her sister tell her?

Looking at the figure that had already walked away, she just stood up and was pulled back again. Mrs. Mo was in a dilemma. "Eat, Sangsang, after dinner, bring some food to see her."

"Really? Mom, you are the best. I love you the most and you love me the most." The girl acted coquettishly without any scruples.

Madam Mo shook her head and said, "Your favorite is Mo Beige."

"Oh, that doesn't affect the fact that mother is the one I love the most~" Letting go, Mo Fusang held his little face with both hands, blinking his eyes at Mrs. Mo.

"Let's have a meal."

Mo Beige on this side walked while speaking angrily.

When it was night again and Mo Beige was half asleep and half awake, he felt a familiar chill on his neck. He opened his eyes and felt angry.

Then, with a cunning look in her eyes, she screamed softly, "Ah...you, who are you? Don't, don't kill me, wuwuwu. I have silver."