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

When she mentioned what happened last night, Mu Wanyan's heart tightened.

At the same time, the tea in her hand was instantly knocked over because of Pei Mochen's dragging, spilling all over her hand.

The water temperature was not high and she was not scalded.

But Pei Mochen's pupils still shrank, and he exaggeratedly took her hands and blew them slowly.

"Ah, Yanyan, I'm sorry, are you burned?"

"Ah, Yanyan, my dear, it's Brother Chen's fault for hurting you."

"Yan Yan, it's all Brother Chen's fault. I burned my baby."

Pei Mochen's words were corny, but the pain in his eyes was real.

Because of his love and guilt for her in the last life, he had intended not to let Mu Wanyan suffer any harm in this life, but he broke his promise.

Mu Wanyan: “…”

"Pei Mochen, don't be like this. You look scary now."

"You should just call my name normally. I'm really scared."

She looked at Pei Mochen's perverted and crazy appearance, and got goose bumps all over her body almost at the same time.

She tried to pull her hand out of his palm, but found that Pei Mochen held it even tighter.

"Yan Yan, my Yan Yan, don't be afraid of me."

"You have to believe that Brother Chen loves you very much, Yanyan. I am the person in this world who would never have the heart to hurt you."

Mu Wanyan: "Pei Mochen, Prince, Third Prince, Little Stone... Please, let me go."

He looked even more terrifying now than when he was strangling her just now.

He is definitely a martial arts madman.

God, she was really about to cry.

Pei Mochen always hid his emotions very well, but he would easily break down in front of Mu Wanyan.

His handsome eyes were blurred with tears, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Yan Yan, don't dislike Brother Chen. Brother Chen didn't mean it."

"Xiaoguai, please tell me who came to your room last night?"

He mentioned what happened last night again, and Mu Wanyan's expression paused again, but then she immediately pretended nothing had happened.

"It's just a little eunuch, no one else came." No matter what, she couldn't give Di Xiuyan away.

After hearing Mu Wanyan's words, Pei Mochen first smiled bitterly, and then stared at her with almost desperate eyes.

He kept staring and staring, until Mu Wanyan felt uneasy.

There was a deathly silence in the air.

After a long while, Pei Mochen spoke slowly:

"Yan Yan, Brother Chen loves you deeply and values ​​you more than his own life, but you should not treat Brother Chen as a fool."

"Do you know how much this hurts me?"

He covered his chest with his hands and said to her word by word: "Yan Yan, my heart is about to break."

His tall body was trembling slightly, his words were interrogative, but his tone was reluctant to blame.

Pei Mochen was in pain and hurt, but he still couldn't bear to speak loudly to the woman he loved most.

Although Mu Wanyan was afraid, she still insisted on answering: "He was just a little eunuch. Everything was normal last night."

Pei Mochen's eyes showed a trace of great sadness. He sneered and said, "Yan Yan, is there such a handsome eunuch in Dafeng?"

"He has a straight back, a sense of majesty all over his body, and his martial arts are top-notch... Do you think he is like that eunuch chief?"

He approached her slowly, and said half threateningly and half resentfully: "Yan Yan, you still won't tell the truth now? Someone has seen it."

"Did Di Xiuyan come to your room last night? Did the Regent come? What did that lecher do to you? Did he kiss you? Did he hug you?"

Pei Mochen burst into tears. He did not blame her, but only blamed Di Xiuyan, that lustful devil.

"Yan Yan, I swear, as long as you are willing to tell me the truth, I will forgive her immediately, and I will pretend that what happened last night never happened."

However, what he did not expect was that even after he had said so much, his beloved girl still wanted to defend her lover.

Mu Wanyan shook her head firmly and said decisively: "It's not the regent, it's just a little eunuch who was driven away by me. Believe it or not."

Pei Mochen's tears burst out of his eyes. He was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap Mu Wanyan in the face.

In the end, he was too reluctant to do it and delayed taking action.

Later, Pei Mochen felt so uncomfortable that he could only slap himself hard in the face.

"Pah—" He slapped himself, "This king is really useless."

"Why can't I make you fall in love with me? Why is this the result after trying again?"

Pei Mochen started crying again after he finished speaking.

Mu Wanyan was young after all, and she was very afraid of King Chen's current appearance. After all, he was also an eighth-level martial arts master.

She retreated step by step, and Pei Mochen moved forward step by step.

She really didn't want to stay in the Prince Chen's Mansion anymore.

Seeing Pei Mochen's furious look, she thought of what Xiang Qin and Xiao Tao said: A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him, and he should save his life first at the critical moment.

So, Mu Wanyan made up her mind and started to lie against her conscience.

"I...I...I have never liked anyone else. In my heart, there has always been only Mo Chen."

"I...I came all the way here to marry, wasn't it just for the promise we made when we were kids?"

"I don't know the Regent at all, you...you believe me."

She was frightened by Pei Mochen's crazy look and burst into tears, which seemed somewhat real at first glance.

Pei Mochen laughed loudly, "Haha, Yanyan, even at this moment, you still want to lie to me."

"Why can't you see that Brother Chen is good to you?"

But I am really useless. Because I love you so much, I can't bear to lose my temper with you.

He pounded his chest with his fist, "Yan Yan, why don't you love me? I love you so much, but you won't give me a chance?"

"Why? Why?"

Mu Wanyan was stunned by Pei Mochen's hysteria. She stammered, "I...I...I like you. I swear on your life that I like you, really...really."

So scary, don’t come over, don’t kill me, I can’t beat him.

Pei Mochen sneered when he heard this.

"Don't be afraid, Yanyan. You don't have to deceive yourself. Don't worry, Brother Chen won't hurt you even if he dies."

As a result, before he finished speaking, his dark eyes suddenly shrank, and his sight was suddenly attracted by a purse with very poor stitching on the table.

Pei Mochen grabbed his purse, without even looking at it, and pointed at Mu Wanyan with a trembling finger.

"Is this purse embroidered for that pervert Di Xiuyan? Mu Wanyan, answer me, were you embroidering a purse for Di Xiuyan just now?"

"You are my princess, what else do you have to say now?"

He was so jealous and angry that he couldn't help but raise his voice.