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

Pei Mochen's eyes were red at this time. He missed Mu Wanyan madly. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. His clothes were soaked with sweat.

Maybe God had mercy on him, and his Yanyan really came to see him.

Mu Wanyan gently pulled open the bed curtain and gave him a sweet smile.

"Your Highness..." The voice was soft, even more pleasant than that of a lark.

"Yan Yan, you're here?" Pei Mochen suddenly sat up from the bed, feeling very excited.

He held her in his arms without saying anything, hugging her tighter and tighter, "Yan Yan, it's really you. It's really my Yan Yan. I'm so happy."

Chunmei's heart was softened at this moment, and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

"My Lord, it's me, I'm here."

My feelings towards Pei Mochen are very complicated. Although I hate him, my love for him is also true love.

In the past, I could only hug King Chen’s robe at night and fall asleep smelling the scent of the robe.

Now she was finally able to meet the real person, and he was holding her tightly in his arms. Chunmei rolled her eyes and felt like smoke was coming out of her head.

"Your Highness, I still love you as always. The more I hate you, the more I love you." As soon as the gentle voice came out, both of them were shaking like Parkinson's disease.

She loved him deeply, and with the effect of the drugs, she was naturally excited.

And the 'Yan Yan' that he had been thinking about all the time was nestling in his arms at this moment, how could he not be happy?

Pei Mochen pressed Chunmei's head heavily against his strong chest, then stretched out his big hands to rub her hair wildly.

Her neat black hair was ruffled into a mess, and her pearl hairpins fell all over the bed.

Pei Mochen murmured, "Yan Yan, Yan Yan, my good Yan Yan."

Chunmei put her ear to his chest and counted his heartbeats one by one.

Ah, that’s great. I’m about to become his woman, and then we’ll go to hell together.

After waiting for a long time——

Pei Mochen did not make any other moves.

wait--

Or just ruffle her hair?

And wait——

Damn it, why are you still rubbing my black hair? It's almost been plucked out.

Chunmei showed a contemptuous look, thinking to herself: No way? Why didn't Pei Mochen make any movement? Is he even more useless than Cheng Liu?

At this moment, it felt like thousands of ants were biting her body. She hid her disgust in her eyes and said to Pei Mochen boldly: "My Lord, let me... let Yanyan serve you and take a rest?"

It’s a sin. When you’ve been a servant for too long, everything you say starts with the word “slave” in it.

Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, no, no!"

He pressed Chunmei's head against his chest again and continued to pull her hair. "It's fine to just hold you like this."

Chunmei calmed down and said, "My Lord, but I miss you!"

Pei Mochen: "I miss you too. It's good for us to sleep with our clothes on."

As he spoke, his big hands did not stop and continued to pull her messy hair.

Chunmei: @@@////*****, @@@////*****, @@@////*****.

Damn it, I’m afraid Pei Mochen is really a useless guy!

He asked loudly, "My Lord, why don't you want me?"

This time, she seemed to be less obsessed with him than before. When she thought he was a fool, all her filters about him were shattered.

Pei Mochen was unaware and continued to explain carefully: "Yan Yan, I may have contracted syphilis and I cannot infect you."

Chunmei: "I'm not afraid of being infected!" Her voice began to become sharp.

It's already this time, and you still have to think about that bitch?

This is really shocking news. Maybe Pei Mochen himself doesn’t know that the person he loves most is not Luo Luo, but Mu Wanyan?

Haha, it was the Xichang spy who was sent out by him again and again. This joke is so funny.

Chunmei continued to pretend to be his sweetheart.

He said sarcastically, "Your Majesty, husband and wife are one, Yanyan doesn't care."

Pei Mochen: "No, I can't hurt you. I'm already grateful that you let me hold you."

As he said this, he really hugged Chunmei and slowly fell down, ready to go to bed with her in her clothes.

Chunmei spat in her heart and cursed secretly: Not only is he not good enough, but he also deliberately brings up syphilis as an issue. He is even more disgusting than Cheng Liu.

"Your Majesty, I'm a little thirsty. Drink some water first."

She no longer had the patience to deal with Pei Mochen, so she put on her clothes, quickly left Songshan Pavilion, and went straight to find her Cheng Liu.

As she walked, she cursed: "Embroidered straw pillow, it's a pity that I have had a crush on him for so many years."

He walked to the bed and pinched Cheng Liu to wake him up.

"Hurry up, get up and work, I've been poisoned."

Cheng Liu was shocked and said, "Mei'er, please forgive me. I am really tired these days."

Ever since he found out he had contracted syphilis, he has lost all interest in life.

Chunmei pinched him again, "You only have a few days left to live, why don't you enjoy yourself while you can?"

Cheng Liu thought it made sense, but he was powerless, so he could only ask Chunmei for a packet of medicine powder and swallow it directly.

-

By the second half of the night, Chunmei's poison had been lifted.

But he was still unwilling to give in, so he got up and sneaked into Songshan Pavilion again.

I opened the bed curtain and took a closer look——

Sure enough, Pei Mochen was still holding back.

I secretly cursed him for being useless and wondered if there was any way I could pass the disease to him.

"Yan Yan, you're here? You've been gone for a long time. I missed you so much."

He stretched out a hand towards Chunmei, trying to pull her.

Chunmei took the opportunity to hold it and put it close to his ear. "Prince, do you know? You have been poisoned?"

Pei Mochen hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I guessed it."

Patting her head, he said, "Don't worry, I would rather waste a layer of my power than hurt Yanyan."

Chunmei exhaled in his ear, "Your Majesty, if that's the case, then don't put up with it. I'm not Mu Wanyan. I'm the Chunmei you look down upon the most."

She unbuttoned one side of her clothes and said, "My Lord, you can bully me as much as you want. I will help you detoxify."

"Chunmei? Are you Chunmei?" Pei Mochen opened his eyes and regained consciousness instantly.

He grabbed her throat and said, "Chunmei, it turned out that you, a lowly servant, wanted to harm me?"

Chunmei was not angry either, she smiled charmingly, "That's right, Chunmei did it on purpose. I love the prince so much, that's why I poisoned him."

Her eyes were filled with affection, and she said in a sickly and coquettish manner, "My Lord, you can punish me, and I am happy to do so. I don't care what disease you have, as long as it is your disease, I will suffer from it with you!"

"Pa——" a slap was given.

Pei Mochen cursed: "How shameless! You actually poisoned me!"

He grabbed her neck with his big hand, "I knew you wouldn't be so kind. Who the hell are you to dare to covet me?"

When Chunmei heard this, she first shed two lines of tears, and then burst into laughter.

"So, you can't even look down on a filthy person like me even though I have syphilis?"

She yelled at him, "Who is dirty? Whose knife is it? Who ordered me to do those shameful things?"

Pei Mochen didn't want to waste time talking to her and wanted to kill her directly.

But due to the effect of the poison, when he looked at Chunmei, he could really match her with Mu Wanyan.

Then, he softened his heart and released his hand. "Forget it, go away and never set foot in Songshan Pavilion again."

Chunmei coughed and backed away.

Suddenly, while Pei Mochen was not paying attention, she opened her mouth and bit Pei Mochen's lips hard.

Damn you, go to hell.

Pei Mochen felt the pain and threw the person to the ground fiercely. "Chunmei, what do you want to do? Do you dare to force me?"

Chunmei laughed out loud, blood staining her teeth.

"Haha, I came to serve you with such good intentions, but you are not grateful at all. Instead, you scold me for being a filthy person who is not worthy of you."

Chunmei stood up gloomily, staring at him with hatred in her eyes. "Then I'm going to tell you now, I am indeed not clean anymore, I have contracted a dirty disease."

She walked closer to him, her face becoming more and more ferocious. "Oh, that's the syphilis you're most afraid of, hahahaha."

She pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, just now the prince was bitten by a dirty person like me, have you become a dirty person too?"

"The infection may be even bigger, right? Your Highness Prince Chen? Hmm?"