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

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!"

Xian Nanzhen was stunned. She stared at Pei Mochen's eyes that were brighter than the starry sky.

A gentleman, fresh and handsome. The pressure from the royal family and the male dominance of a martial artist almost cost Xian Nanzhen her life.

Even though she thought the Third Prince was abnormal before, at the moment their eyes met, Xian Nanzhen felt that she had surrendered, surrendered to Pei Mochen's damn charm.

"Xian'er, kiss me."

Pei Mochen's pleasant scent floated into Xian Nanzhen's nose again, and Xian Nanzhen found him even more stunning.

"Your Majesty——"

She tiptoed gently in her embroidered shoes, put her hands on Pei Mochen's shoulders, and kissed him shyly first.

Pei Mochen shuddered in disgust, feeling as if the top of his head had been lifted.

He frowned, suppressed his nausea, and continued to order: Come again! "Oh my God, he felt like he was going to die.

Xian Nanzhen blushed again, and with a smile on her face, she kissed Pei Mochen's chin and lips a few more times.

Pei Mochen felt like crying, and almost squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Not enough."

Xiannanzhen's breathing stagnated. Oh my God, His Royal Highness Prince Chen is simply driving me crazy.

So, she made up her mind, closed her eyes, and put her arms around Pei Mochen's charming neck.

A long, dragging cry rang out from his throat, sounding like an enemy: "My Lord..."

Pei Mochen only felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body stiffened as he welcomed this shocking passionate kiss.

The more Xian Nanzhen kissed him, the more she felt that the prince in front of her was too perfect: his skin was delicate, his breath was like orchid, and his figure was incomparable...

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness——" She felt like she was going crazy.

She loved the third prince of Dafeng Kingdom so much that she really wanted time to stop at this moment and wanted to stay in this intoxicating East Lake with Pei Mochen forever.

Pei Mochen was very resistant, but he didn't dare to disobey.

In order to make the play realistic, he almost risked his life.

The clenched fist slowly loosened, and then he hugged the fairy girl who was biting him.

He kept glancing at Di Xiuyan in the distance from the corner of his eye, thinking, you Shura, why the hell don’t you leave?

He continued to chant, "Xian'er, be more proactive, more, more proactive!"

Xian Nanzhen was flattered and nodded rapidly.

She made a vibrato from her nose, and then!!

She kissed Pei Mochen thoroughly.

Pei Mochen was stunned, tears welling up in his eyes.

I am going to break down. I am so sick of it. I am really so sick of it.

But what to do? Emperor Xiuyan is still watching from the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Damn, he is still watching!

Pei Mochen felt aggrieved and cried, then responded to the kiss with great difficulty.

He was so nauseated that even his hair was shaking. He could only repeatedly grab Xian Nanzhen's goose yellow gauze dress and persuade himself that he was a real man and this little grievance was nothing.

I will endure, I will endure, I will endure again.

"Ah, Your Majesty——"

Feeling the sparkling tears of a big shot like Pei Mochen, Xian Nanzhen widened her eyes in shock.

what happened?

The prince is crying?

The prince is actually crying?

Xiannanzhen was so moved that she couldn't say anything. My God, the Third Prince must love me so much that he would cry like this.

Otherwise, how could he be so excited just by a kiss?

Xian Nanzhen's eyes sparkled, and she held up Pei Mochen's handsome face with tears in her eyes with trembling hands.

She shouted, "My Lord, Xian'er gives you her life."

Then she nibbled more recklessly.

Pei Mochen's heart was completely broken.

Tears flowed down his face like crazy. He had made too much of a sacrifice this time just to sow discord between Di Xiuyan and Mu Wanyan.

So wronged!

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the arrogant devil, with a handsome face that infuriated both humans and gods, had become as dark as a dark cloud, and thunder was about to come.

He stared at the man and woman entangled together not far away, his ink-black eyes were so sinister that he almost wanted to kill people.

They kissed! And it was Yanyan who took the initiative!

The one who took the initiative was Yanyan!

He slammed his big hand heavily on the stone table, looked at the unpleasant scene in the distance, then stood up, waved his sleeves, and left angrily.

The two maids had already been trembling with fear from the regent's pressure, and when the people walked away, they discovered that the stone table in the pavilion had cracked.

Pei Mochen felt relieved when he saw Di Xiuyan leave. He breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Xian Nanzhen aside heavily.

He wiped the corners of his lips fiercely with his hand, "Alright, that's enough, my king."

Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly gave a charming smile.

Oh, the third prince is still shy. He is even more thin-skinned than me.

She threw a coquettish glance and asked Pei Mochen tenderly, "My Lord, do you want Xian'er to serve you tonight?"

Pei Mochen wiped his mouth and replied perfunctorily: "It's up to you."

Immersed in great humiliation, he had no idea what Xian Nanzhen meant by the word "serve".

While Pei Xian and the other person were thinking about their own things, they didn't notice at all that at the rockery of East Lake, there was a pair of eagle-like hateful eyes staring at them.

Hongmei, who had reached the ninth level of power, had a ferocious expression on her face due to anger.

She held a dart in her right hand. With just one throw, Xian Nanzhen would be dead and would become one with the beautiful East Lake scenery.

Hongmei was trembling with hatred.

At first, when she heard others say that the prince brought back a vulgar, darling girl, she didn't believe it.

She thought, how could a prince, a favored child of heaven, like a vulgar woman?

If she were to love someone, she would definitely love a top-level martial artist like herself who is both patient and strong, or a stunning beauty like Mu Wanyan, who is so beautiful that she can overwhelm the whole country?

She could accept losing to Mu Wanyan, but she absolutely could not accept losing to Xian Nanzhen.

So Hongmei followed quietly all the way and finally came to the depths of the rockery in the East Garden.

My goodness, it really disgusted her.

Not only did she see the prince holding Xian Nanzhen in his arms while fishing, she also witnessed her idol and that vulgar creature chewing each other.

Hongmei was breathing heavily. She felt that she had never been so sad in her life.

"Your Majesty, Hongmei has only disappeared for a few days, and you have completely forgotten about her. Hongmei is not convinced."

His eyes flashed, and he was about to throw a dart at Xiannanzhen's heart.

The hand raised and then dropped.

The hand was raised again, and then dropped again.

Forget it. If I kill Xian Nanzhen now, then my master and I will become enemies, and the prince will definitely hate me.

Forget it, I’ll find another opportunity later.

Hongmei glanced at Xian Nanzhen angrily, then looked at Pei Mochen with very complicated eyes for a while before she got on the horse and left reluctantly.

Xiannanzhen shivered unexpectedly. Damn, why is it so cold all of a sudden?

-

On the carriage back to Prince Chen’s Mansion.

Pei Mochen, Xian Nanzhen and Mu Wanyan were sitting in the small space.

There was some of Xian Nanzhen's lip balm on the corners of Pei Mochen's mouth, which had not been wiped clean yet.

Xian Nanzhen must have seen it, and she was so proud of herself that she deliberately didn't remind him.

Mu Wanyan took a glance and rolled her eyes at the top of the carriage with disdain.

Xianshibao actually kissed his big baby in Donghu Lake, bah.

As for Xian Nanzhen, her mentality has undergone a drastic change after that kiss.

If she had some awe for Mu Wanyan before, now I'm afraid there is not even a little bit left. (This is what a villain does)

Humph, it seems that the prince doesn't favor her at all. Because she was so beautiful before, I thought this princess was a big competitor.

I didn't expect that this was just an embroidered pillow filled with straw. Princess Chen was probably just a pretty girl with no skills to seduce men.

Look at her clear eyes. Tsk tsk tsk, what's the point of being so beautiful? She can't even serve a man.

Otherwise, the prince had just kissed me and I would have burst into tears with excitement.

Xian Nanzhen cleared her throat and leaned into Pei Mochen's arms.

"Your Majesty, Xian'er has a headache. Maybe she is carsick."

Pei Mochen smiled at Mu Wanyan, and took Xian Nanzhen into his arms provocatively, and said to the fairy girl gently: "Don't be afraid, I will hold you in my arms."

Mu Wanyan was so upset. No, this elder sister is too pretentious, isn't she?

She had heard of seasickness before, but this was the first time she had heard of carriage sickness.

A huge paper bag was pulled out from under the table of the carriage and placed in front of the two Xianshibao.

"Miss Xian, if you want to vomit, vomit in here."

"I feel sorry for you. This is the first time I've heard someone say they get carriage sickness."

It was really too corny. The road to the palace was not far away, and if they wanted to be together at any time, they wouldn't be in a hurry to stay in the carriage for a moment, right?

You have to leave a way out for others, right? Aren't you worried that others might get stye?

Mu Wanyan huddled her whole body in the corner of the carriage. Fortunately, she had lived a new life, and apart from feeling nausea, she no longer felt anything.

Pei Mochen took the bag, wanted to smile, but quickly bit his back teeth, trying to keep the corners of his mouth on a horizontal line.

Mu Wanyan was so cute when she was jealous. He rarely discovered that she had such a playful side.

Looking at the pitiful figure, who was currently huddled in a corner of the carriage thinking about something, Pei Mochen's heart ached heavily.

The scene in Yushan Paddock where Mu Wanyan desperately helped him to block the tiger was still vivid in his mind. He bullied the little girl who loved him so deeply.

Feeling a little distressed, he pushed Xian Nanzhen away from his arms.

He cleared his throat and said, "Xian'er, if you get carriage sick, just vomit into this bag."

Xian Nanzhen took the bag, not knowing what to do, so she had to say that she was feeling better.

Mu Wanyan, who was immersed in her own world, would definitely tell him if she could hear Pei Mochen's thoughts:

I'm really not sad. I was just thinking about what I should say to Di Xiuyan when I give him the gift in the evening.