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

Pei Mochen already felt a little guilty for claiming the credit, and now that Xiang Qin had knocked him, he was really afraid that he would shorten his lifespan.

He thought to himself: Pei Yuxiao, brother, I owe you this time.

This prince is claiming your credit just to help Yanyan and I.

He could clearly see a different kind of emotion in Mu Wanyan's eyes just now. He knew that this fire rescue effort was of great significance to Mu Wanyan.

Pei Mochen thought that in this world, he would not have to compete with Pei Yuxiao for the throne, and he could even stop trying to kill him.

But Yanyan, his Lolo, he would never give up on her no matter what.

I suggested to myself: Pei Yuxiao, you don’t have any memories of Yanyan, nor do you have any deep feelings for her.

Therefore, I am using you to gain Yanyan’s favor this time, and I hope you can understand.

……

After leaving Mu Wanyan's room, Pei Mochen quickly gathered the imperial physician and all the people who were watching the fire today.

"Everyone listen, if you dare to reveal a single word about what happened at the fire scene tonight, your property will be confiscated and your head will be beheaded. You decide for yourself."

He looked at everyone with cold eyes, and for a moment, he seemed to have seen everyone's heads falling to the ground.

Except for Yanyan, everyone's life is worthless to him.

The maids and eunuchs shuddered and quickly knelt down and replied, "Yes, Prince Chen, we servants know nothing about it. We will never reveal a word about the fire."

Pei Mochen nodded with satisfaction. He felt relieved. As long as the servants didn't mention it, Yanyan wouldn't suspect him.

By the time his relationship with Yanyan is confirmed, Pei Yuxiao will be too embarrassed to get involved.

Even if the truth comes out one day, he believes Yanyan will forgive him, after all, it was just a little white lie.

Pei Mochen thought so, and thought that he would soon be married and have children with Mu Wanyan under the moonlight, and the corners of his mouth would unconsciously rise.

"Yan Yan, in this life, I will truly marry you, spend the night with you, and never let any pervert touch you again."

-

At the same time, the East Palace.

Pei Yuxiao, whose wound was being carefully cleaned by the imperial physician, suddenly sneezed.

"Hiss, which worldly treasure is scolding me?" The sneeze made his wound hurt.

Fu An said with concern: "Prince, please don't move yet. The imperial physician is giving you medicine."

Pei Yuxiao: "If you were burned by fire, could you bear it and not move?"

"Hiss, it hurts so much. I blame that heavy girl Xiangqin for causing me to get hurt."

Fu An: "Who said it wasn't true? I almost sprained my waist when I was carrying her just now."

Both the master and the servant had their own women in their hearts, so when they rescued Xiangqin from the fire, they both used one hand and it took a lot of effort.

After the imperial physician bandaged Pei Yuxiao and left, Fuan and he were the only ones left in the room.

Pei Yuxiao's expression immediately became serious. "Have you found out who did this tonight?"

Fu An: "Preliminary investigation shows that it is Princess Lu Yan of Beimo. We need to ask Princess Xichang and her maid to confirm whether it is her or not."

Pei Yuxiao nodded, and said with some concern: "If you have any questions, try to find the maid Xiangqin to verify it. Don't disturb Yanyan. Let her have a good rest. She needs to rest."

Fuan: "I understand."

Pei Yuxiao added: "If that woman really won't give up until she reaches the cemetery, I don't mind sending her to the Yama Palace as soon as possible."

His voice was soft when he spoke, and there seemed to be no expression on his face.

But the careful Fu An discovered that the cup in Pei Yuxiao's hand had been broken without him noticing.

-

The next day, Imperial Garden.

Pei Lingsong still arranged for the princes from various palaces to meet the foreign princesses.

The princesses were dressed in gorgeous costumes and various headdresses, and were dressed up beautifully.

The royal nobles were also well-dressed and looked very energetic.

Lu Yan was wearing a bright red brocade robe today, with exquisite peach blossom hairpins on her head and an extremely delicate makeup.

Every smile, gesture, and meal were in accordance with the etiquette of the Dafeng Kingdom.

Her purpose was simple, to capture Pei Mochen today.

Therefore, when other royal princes showed their goodwill to her, she simply greeted them perfunctorily and did not show much joy.

After seeing Pei Mochen, Lu Yan's eyes lit up.

She walked up to him in two steps at a time, and deliberately bowed to Pei Mochen in the pretentious etiquette of a woman from Dafeng.

"Good luck to the Third Prince. Princess Lu Yan of Beimo pays respects to His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

As she spoke, she took out a particularly exquisite sachet from her sleeve and gently handed it to Pei Mochen.

I spent the whole night embroidering this sachet last night, and I also specially asked about your favorite style and color before embroidering the pattern on it. "

Lu Yan blushed slightly and smiled shyly, "Your Majesty, there's a small bunch of my hair in it, I hope...I hope you like it."

According to the customs of Dafeng Kingdom, when a girl and a boy fall in love with each other, they will give each other gifts to express their affection.

But if the gift contains the other person's hair, it means: I love you and I will not marry anyone else.

If the other party accepts it, it almost means: I have accepted it, and so do I.

Therefore, Lu Yan knew the significance of giving this sachet.

Seeing that Pei Mochen was unmoved, she glanced at him tenderly, then quickly lowered her head.

The voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Your Majesty, please...please accept it."