On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

Xiao Shunzi took the silver and narrowed his eyes.

"My master is the most distinguished third prince of Dafeng State. He is handsome and dignified. Although it is a crime punishable by death and extermination of all nine generations of his clan, in order to get a taste of this overwhelming wealth—"

Xiao Shunzi paused and continued, "People pretending to be Miss Luo Luo, ahem, people pretending to be you, come one after another, wave after wave."

Xian Nanzhen's face changed instantly, and she forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Question: "How did the prince deal with the impostor later?"

Xiao Shunzi straightened his chest and raised his voice.

"Before the truth was exposed, the prince took very good care of each girl, and almost kept them in the mansion as a sacrifice."

Xian Nanzhen stood up and asked: "What happens after it's exposed?"

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly sat back in his chair.

Pretending to be calm, he continued to ask, "How did the prince deal with those girls later?"

Stroking his hair, "Your Majesty is such a gentle and elegant person, he must be kind-hearted——"

Xiao Shunzi: "They were all beaten to death with clubs, and then thrown into the mass grave at Yushan."

Xiannanzhen's hands trembled, and she almost lost her grip on the cup. Her lips, stained with bright red lipstick, were trembling.

Xiao Shunzi continued to add: "The more the prince cares about a girl, the more miserable her death will be. He always starts by beating her from the legs, and then splashes salt water on her when she faints from the pain. Normally, it would take an hour for a girl to die completely."

Seeing Xian Nanzhen's expression change, Xiao Shunzi quickly changed his expression, "Hey, look at my stinky mouth, why did I tell these unlucky things to Miss Xian."

"Those girls pretended to be you to gain the prince's favor. They all deserve it. Miss Luoluo, now that the true god has come, you just need to enjoy yourself."

A goose yellow gauze dress and an exquisite brocade box were placed on the table.

"Miss Luoluo, the prince asked you to wear this outfit to go boating in the lake this afternoon."

"Ah——" Xian Nanzhen screamed out in fright, but when she realized she had lost her composure, she quickly made up an excuse to cover it up.

"Eunuch, you can call me Miss Xian or Miss Nanzhen. Luoluo, Luoluo is just my nickname."

Now, whenever she heard the word "Lolo", she would break out in a cold sweat and couldn't even stand up straight.

This fake Lolo really doesn’t want to pretend anymore.

However, people have already jumped into the fire pit, and they will die sooner or later. It seems that there is no way out. Maybe the only way out is to continue pretending.

Either she could find a more powerful man to escape, or serve Pei Mochen quickly. If she got pregnant with this perverted child as soon as possible, she might be able to escape.

She wiped away her tears. She wished she could tear Chunmei into pieces.

After a while, two maids dressed as servants came to help Xian Nanzhen with her makeup.

"Please help me put on a thicker lip balm and rouge, my facial features are more suitable for brighter makeup."

She wanted to dress herself up better and use the skills she had learned in the brothel so that she could get pregnant with Pei Mochen's child as soon as possible and save her life.

Madam: "My lady, I am sorry for the trouble. Your outfit today was personally ordered by the prince. There are rules for how to put your hair in a bun and how to insert your pearl hairpins. Please don't embarrass me."

Xian Nanzhen pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes already filled with tears.

Even in brothels and theaters, there is no such lack of freedom.

-

study.

"Has the invitation been delivered to Di Xiuyan?"

Yunying: "It was sent. At first, the regent wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the post said that the prince and princess invited him to go boating, he immediately agreed."

Pei Mochen nodded in satisfaction, his eyes filled with cruelty, "It's time to let him have a taste of the pain of having his heart cut by a knife."

The corners of his mouth curled up into a determined smile, "Go to Jianjia Pavilion and Shuiyan Pavilion to invite people, and the princess and the fairy girl will go together."

-

Jianjia Pavilion.

Mu Wanyan took out the Qiankun Dragon Patterned Ancient Sword and the Black Tortoise Spirit Pearl that she had obtained in the Yushan Paddock and asked Xiangqin to pack them up.

"Xiangqin, after touring East Lake, I will go to the Regent's Palace in the evening and give these treasures to him."

"You will help me cover for me in Jianjia Pavilion when the time comes."

Mu Wanyan lowered her head, her face flushed.

"And this sachet. I spent a whole night embroidering it and put my hair in it. But the embroidery is not good. Do you think he will dislike it?"

Xiang Qin: "The Regent is so happy that he can't wait to be happy. How could he dislike the gift from the master?"

Mu Wanyan packed the things in a cloth bag and placed it under her pillow.

I was thinking about finishing the playing task as soon as possible and then delivering the things early in the evening.

This was the first time she prepared a gift for Di Xiuyan.

-

On the way to East Lake.

As soon as Mu Wanyan stepped into the carriage, her eyes almost fell out of her sockets.

"Am I dazzled? Fairy girl, why are you dressed exactly like me today?"

The goose yellow gauze dress, the gold hollow hairpin, even the emerald earrings and the simple cloud-chasing bun were exactly the same as Mu Wanyan's.

The fairy girl also noticed something and panicked, trying to cover it with her hands.

Pei Mochen took her hand and comforted her, "I think Yanyan's outfit is very beautiful, so I thought of giving Xian'er a set. I think it will be more attractive."

His sharp eyes looked at Mu Wanyan, "Yanyan, you don't mind, do you?"

Mu Wanyan pulled the corners of her mouth and gave them a forced smile. "I don't mind, as long as you are happy, Your Majesty."

It's so disgusting. Why don't you kill me to help you two treasures have fun?

When we arrived at East Lake, it was just the last moment.

The time agreed on by Di Xiuyan on the invitation is 15:00, so he is still on the way.

Seeing the distinguished guest coming, Mr. Yu from Donghu came to greet him personally.

First, he ordered people to serve exquisite fruits and snacks, and then he specially brought a few gold-plated fishing rods.

"Your Majesty, there are many fish in East Lake. Please enjoy them slowly. I will leave first."

When I couldn't see anyone anymore, I couldn't help but complain:

"This royal prince is so good at playing with flowers. The princess and the concubine wear exactly the same clothes and headdresses. Tsk tsk tsk tsk ..."

Then, my mind ran wild, and immediately yellow plastic flew all over the sky.

Having already imagined some of Pei Mochen's ambiguous and dirty deeds, Boss Yu's face turned red and he quickly went about his business.

Mu Wanyan was fishing with a fishing rod. Because she hadn't caught any fish for a long time and was really bored, she had to look at the two worldly treasures.

Pei Mochen became excited. He held Xian Nanzhen in his arms and taught her how to hold the fishing rod and cast the fishing line over and over again.

"Your Highness, Xian'er has already learned it." If you shake my hand again, it will break.

"Be good and be patient. I will teach you how to swing more accurately." Yanyan is watching from the side. If you don't get closer to me, how can you anger that heartless guy?

Mu Wanyan had an expression as if she wanted to cry but had no tears. The ambiguous scene in front of her seemed a little bit wrong.

Pei Mochen, on the other hand, looked very pleased with himself and spoke softly.

Why is this fairy girl in such pain as if her father had died?

Mu Wanyan threw another stone into the lake. It was so boring. They might as well just kiss each other.

Be careful not to break this little darling's arm.

Xian Nanzhen wanted to cry again. She had only been in the palace for half a day, but she was already more tired than after plowing two acres of land.

"Your Majesty——"

Pei Mochen: "Be good, I know you are tired, I will reward you later."

The pleasant smell of breath filled her nose, and Xian Nanzhen looked up at Pei Mochen's handsome face.

His face immediately turned red with embarrassment.

Although the third prince is extreme, he is really handsome and has a pleasant scent.

Tsk, being embraced and pampered by a man like this, even death doesn’t seem so scary anymore.

She deliberately snuggled into Pei Mochen's arms, "My Lord, Xian'er is a little cold."

Pei Mochen curled his lips, put his big hand on Xian Nanzhen's waist, hugged her tightly, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

Mu Wanyan and Xiang Qin looked at each other.

Oh, oh, oh, the master and servant were so sick that they got goosebumps all over their bodies.

Pei Mochen was very satisfied with Xian Nanzhen's performance, and said in a magnetic voice: "Be good, come closer to me."

Xiang Qin and Mu Wanyan were so sad that they wanted to cry but had no tears. They began to communicate using lip language.

"Do you think they will kiss? I bet you a pound of silver."

Xiang Qin: "I guess it too, and I bet one ounce of silver too."

Just as the master and servant were scratching their heads, not knowing what to do——

Yun Yin walked over and whispered something quietly beside Pei Mochen. Pei Mochen curled his lips into a smile and winked at him.

Di Xiuyan is here, it’s time to send Mu Wanyan and Xiang Qin away.

Soon, it will be time for Di Xiuyan to watch the show.

Yun Yin found an excuse, and Mu Wanyan and Xiang Qin felt relieved and ran to the room in the back mountain almost as if they were escaping.

If they don't leave now, they will both get stye.

But none of them expected that Di Xiuyan would arrive right after they left.

Yun Yin invited Di Xiuyan to a pavilion deep in the center of the lake, and called two pretty maids to play the zither beside them.

"Please take a seat, Regent. My master asked you to wait here."

The angle of the pavilion is very good. From where Di Xiuyan is sitting, he can just see the silhouettes of Pei Mochen and Xian Nanzhen fishing.

The wind was strong on the lake, and even a martial artist of the highest level could hardly hear the conversation between the people on the other side.

The shadows of the trees were mottled, and Pei Mochen's tall figure was covered by a familiar skirt.

Her heart paused for a moment, and then she looked again and discovered that the pearl hairpin and embroidered shoes were also hers.

Who else could it be but Chen Wang's wife Mu Wanyan, who was being held in the arms of Prince Chen while fishing?

Pei Mochen had already seen Di Xiuyan sitting in the pavilion out of the corner of his eye.

A vicious look slowly rose in his eyes. He turned the person in his arms around, grabbed her bun, and lowered her head.

He moved closer to her lips little by little, "Xian'er, kiss me!"

Xian Nanzhen: "Your Majesty, this, this, you..."

Pei Mochen's big palm began to exert force, and Xian Nanzhen's bun was almost pulled apart by him.

He said word by word: "I'll let you kiss me, right now!"