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

-

On the other hand, ever since Pei Mochen returned to Prince Chen’s Mansion from the Imperial Hospital, he discovered that the servants in the mansion looked at him differently.

The servants who used to be so respectful to him now looked at him with a mixture of sympathy, disgust, suspicion, and more of an indescribable fear. They were afraid that Pei Mochen would pass on syphilis to them.

Pei Mochen carefully discovered that the palace servants who served him closely always kept a distance when talking to him in the past few days. They left in a hurry as soon as the food was delivered to the table, and even covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs when talking, for fear of inhaling a trace of his "ominous aura".

Some timid palace maids even wore gloves while serving him, for fear of touching His Royal Highness Prince Chen even a little bit.

Pei Mochen became more and more inferior, more and more sensitive inside, and his temper became worse and worse.

During the morning court session, some court officials were talking and laughing behind him. Pei Mochen glared at them. He felt that they were openly laughing at him.

On the way, Pei Mochen saw some vendors whispering to each other and discussing today's vegetable prices with a laugh. He pointed his sword at the vendors and told them to shut up.

He felt that the people must be talking about his illness and making fun of his romantic debts.

Walking to the palace garden to relax, even when the gardeners were diligently pruning the flowers, Pei Mochen felt that the palace people were intentionally hinting at him.

He blew away all the flowers and plants with a palm and warned them not to clean the yard anymore.

Pei Mochen wrapped himself up and became more and more afraid to go out. The ten-day period had just begun, but his mental state had already started to deteriorate.

"If I really died of syphilis, would there be no one willing to be buried with me?"

Yunyin: "Master, since ancient times, no one has been willing to be buried alive."

Then he felt that he had said too much and tried to make amends: "Master, don't worry too much. You will definitely not die. You must be blessed by heaven."

Pei Mochen snorted coldly: "Oh, you don't even dare to get close to me, and you still want to persuade this king not to think too much?"

Kumogakure stammered, feeling too guilty to know how to respond.

The fact that he could stay in the same room with him every day was already a way of expressing his gratitude to the prince for saving his life in the past. Who wouldn't be afraid of syphilis?

Pei Mochen waved his hands dejectedly, "Forget it, forget it. You are all cowardly bastards, why should I bother with you?"

He stood up slowly and walked silently towards the direction of Jianjia Pavilion.

He murmured to himself, "If we can't be together when we are alive, it should be the same to love her in the afterlife."

Yunyin was startled and quickly followed with his sword in hand.

What does the master mean? Does he want to infect Princess Mu with syphilis?

Damn it, he didn’t treat her well when she was healthy, and now that he knows he has a serious disease, he wants to drag our Princess Mu to be buried with her?

Yun Yin gripped the hilt of his sword, feeling the urge to pierce Pei Mochen's back with the sword.

-

Soon, Jianjia Pavilion.

When Pei Mochen arrived, Mu Wanyan was having lunch.

The dishes are exquisite, the snacks are rich, and there is even plum wine on the table.

A spontaneous anger surged into Pei Mochen's heart. Haha, Mu Wanyan, his little princess, has been in a very good mood recently.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he wanted to drag her to be buried with him.

"Greetings, Your Highness." When Mu Wanyan saw Pei Mochen, she quickly stood up and saluted respectfully. Her attitude was no different from the previous few days.

"Yan Yan is having lunch?" Pei Mochen sat down confidently.

Then he ordered Xiang Qin, "Go, bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks. I haven't eaten yet."

Xiang Qin stood there in a daze for a long time, not daring to respond to Pei Mochen's words at all.

"Your Majesty, this...?"

Mu Wanyan pretended to glare at Xiang Qin, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you go get the bowls and chopsticks for the prince?"

Pei Mochen smiled sinisterly, "Yan Yan, have you heard about my affairs?"

Mu Wanyan: "Yeah, I heard about it."

She put a chicken leg into his bowl, hoping that he would finish it and not touch her other dishes.

Pei Mochen's heart moved, and he asked in confusion: "Yan Yan, you are not afraid of me? Aren't you afraid that I will get sick? You actually want to help me pick up food in person?

Mu Wanyan: "Your Majesty has a ruddy complexion and is in good health. You and I are husband and wife, and you will definitely be fine."

Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan——" He called her, feeling a little moved.

Yun Yin's hand instantly moved to the hilt of the knife. If the prince dared to violate Princess Mu, he was ready to protect her at the first moment.

After so many years of killing people, I haven't felt so nervous in a long time.

After lunch, Pei Mochen actually didn't eat a single bite.

Pei Mochen looked at Mu Wanyan's stunning appearance and felt more and more reluctant to leave her.

He stared at those charming peach blossom eyes without blinking, "Yan Yan, I want you to sleep with me tonight, are you willing?"

Parsley: “…”

What a despicable man! The third prince of Dafeng Kingdom is even more disgusting than the hooligans on the street.

If she gets sick, she wants to pass it on to her master as soon as possible.

Yun Yin's heart tightened, and he took a step forward and said, "Master, didn't you make an appointment with Concubine Xiao to discuss matters today?"

Pei Mochen: "Just turn down the mother's request. I just want to spend some time with Yanyan tonight."

He: "Yan Yan, are you willing?"

Before Mu Wanyan could answer, Pei Mochen added, "Think carefully, I may be sick, a bad disease."

He had already thought it through. If Mu Wanyan said she didn't want to, he would let her be buried with him after his death.

If she said yes, then it was perfect. She loved him deeply and he liked him too. When they got to the bottom, he would definitely not let her down and would never give her to any other man again.

"Yan Yan, I want to stay in Jianjia Pavilion tonight. Are you sure you want to?" he asked again.

Mu Wanyan hesitated for a moment, then opened her red lips and said, "Mo Chen and I share the same fate. I am the prince's person in life and his ghost in death. Of course I agree!"

Pei Mochen's depression was completely relieved. He smiled and told Yun Yin, "Go and call Xiao Shunzi to help me bathe."

Mu Wanyan finished her next words: "Your Highness should have stayed at Jianjia Pavilion tonight. Have you forgotten? You and I have a five-day appointment, and today is only the fifth day."

She looked shy and said, "Hasn't the prince stayed at my place every night these past few days?"

Pei Mochen: “…” He actually forgot about that bastard Di Xiuyan.

Yun Yin felt relieved. Fortunately, the Regent was in Prince Chen's Mansion these days, otherwise he might really betray his master.

Mu Wanyan: "If the prince is sick, I should have been infected by you a long time ago, so there is no need for you to be polite to me."

Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan!"

He stood up and wanted to hug Mu Wanyan, but quickly took his hand back. His phoenix eyes, which had long lost their expression, were filled with thousands of emotions. Yes, everyone disliked him, only Yanyan loved him deeply.

Doesn't she sleep with 'herself' every day?

How could she dislike him?

Pei Mochen's eyes were a little moist, and he said, "Yan Yan, I'm sorry!" Then he strode out of Jianjia Pavilion.

Compared to her innocence and kindness, I am just like a rat in the gutter.

He actually wanted Mu Wanyan to be buried with him just now, and wanted to infect her with the disease. Damn it, he is such a piece of shit and has such a dirty heart.

"Yunyin, have someone throw away the chair I just sat on. Yanyan is weak and I'm afraid she'll be infected."

After a pause, he seemed to have made up his mind: "Until I am sure there is no problem, I will not go to see her again."

Yun Yin: "Master, Princess Mu really loves you deeply——"

Pei Mochen: "I will treat her well in the future!"

On the other side, Pei Mochen and Yun Yin left the yard——

Mu Wanyan and Xiang Qin hugged each other and comforted each other, "You scared me to death. I almost couldn't breathe."

Xiang Qin: "Master, I think you acted very well. Fortunately, the Regent is here these days."

She cursed: "The man is really bad. The hooligans know not to bully women."

-

Songshan Pavilion.

Pei Mochen remained quiet for a few days.

He locked himself in the room and refused all the palace servants' service.

"No one needs to come to my room until I am sure everything is alright," he instructed Yunyin.

The servants felt relieved, and while saying that the prince was blessed by heaven, they happily ran to the shady corners to take a break.

Pei Mochen looked at the empty yard and felt extremely lost.

"Tell them not to come and serve, and no one really comes."

"Among the servants, not one is loyal to this king."

At this moment--

"Your Highness, I'm here to pay my respects to you!" A charming voice came from outside the courtyard.

Who? Whose voice is this?

Pei Mochen's heart tightened. Who else could come and pay respects to this king at this time?

He stood up quickly. It should be my Yanyan who came to see me, right?

Yanyan knew that I was in a bad mood, so she came to pay her respects to me?

He walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard and took a closer look.

The look in his eyes gradually changed from joy to a hint of disappointment.

This isn’t the Yanyan that I’ve been thinking about all the time.

She was Aunt Gui's daughter, Chunmei, who had been sold to a coachman by herself.

Pei Mochen sighed heavily and said calmly: "It's hard for you to still think of me at this time."

It's impossible not to be moved. People are vulnerable at this moment. Pei Mochen personally helped her up, "I didn't expect that after all the things I've done for you, you'd still come to see me."

Chunmei placed the lunch box on the table and squeezed out two fake tears.

"Your Majesty, I grew up with you. If I don't care about you, who else will?"

She brought out the exquisite side dishes and started crying again. "The prince's body is precious, and he has never been without servants since he was a child. Chunmei loves her, so let Chunmei serve you in Songshan Pavilion for the next few days?"