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

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Haha, my Yanyan was finally discovered by this Shura.

Di Xiuyan's attitude was surprisingly gentle, with his eyelids half-closed, hiding all his emotions under his long eyelashes.

"Prince Chen, take Yanyan downstairs to rest first."

"I will not disturb you today. As for the important matters... we will discuss them tomorrow!"

He couldn't tell the truth in front of Mu Wanyan, for fear that the little girl wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.

After he finished speaking, Di Xiuyan glanced at Chi Yan with his sharp and handsome eyes, and Chi Yan immediately understood.

He clasped his fists with Pei Mochen and Mu Wanyan respectively with the etiquette of a military general, and glanced meaningfully at Xiang Qin before reluctantly turning around and leaving with his large group of people.

Presumably, in the next few days, he will have to follow his master to Prince Chen's Mansion every day.

Pei Mochen felt as if the blood in his heart was flowing backwards, and a deep sense of shame surged up his throat and spread to every part of his body.

Emperor Xiu Yan, one day, I will kill you.

This prince is not dead yet, how dare you call my princess 'Yan Yan' so brazenly?

Do you really take me, the King of Chen, seriously? Do you really take the world of our Pei family seriously?

The hand holding Mu Wanyan's shoulders involuntarily became heavier, and a murderous sword energy gathered in his body. His eyes turned red with anger.

"Yan Yan, who allowed you to dance without permission? Didn't I tell you not to walk around casually?"

His gentle and handsome face revealed a ferocious look in front of a woman for the first time.

He asked loudly, "Are you deliberately trying to attract attention by showing yourself in public?"

"Let all men see your beauty? Will you be happy if all men come to snatch you from me?"

Pei Mochen squeezed his palm fiercely, "Speak!"

Mu Wanyan's body shuddered involuntarily. This was the first time she saw Pei Mochen's cruel side.

In his previous life, he had been disguising himself, so even at the last moment of her life, she only remembered Pei Mochen's gentle, elegant and hypocritical face.

Now, has he completely given up pretending? Is he going to reveal his true nature?

Mu Wanyan felt the sword energy around her growing stronger, and the terror of death swept over her once again.

What a sin! Is she going to die again soon? Is she living shorter in this life than in the last?

The Xichang envoy has not left Beijing yet.

Mu Wanyan's pretty face turned pale with fear. Would Pei Mochen want to kill her now?

Where is Di Xiuyan's ancestor? Is he gone far?

She really wanted to run over to find him.

I silently chanted in my heart: Di Xiuyan, Grandpa Xiuyan, Brother, Big Brother, Ancestor, where are you? There are perverts here who want to kill me...

Oh, can you come and save me?

A pair of beautiful eyes turned red with anxiety, and her hand began to reach for the dagger hidden in her sleeve.

If Pei Mochen wanted to kill her now, Mu Wanyan thought, she would cut his face no matter what in this life.

Time passed in silence like death, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Ah, Yanyan——"

"Ah, my Yanyan——"

Pei Mochen reacted and suddenly went crazy, hugging the trembling Mu Wanyan in front of him.

"It was me who scared you. I shouldn't have been so mean to you."

When he spoke, his voice was tender and even trembling, and he kept stroking Mu Wanyan's hair with his chin.

He murmured, "This matter has nothing to do with Yanyan. I can't blame my Yanyan, and I can't blame you..."

"This king deserves to die. This king scared my Yanyan..."

Mu Wanyan: “…”

!!!

Her eyes widened and her body trembled involuntarily again.

What a sin! This time Mu Wanyan was so frightened that she couldn't even breathe.

Pei Mochen, are you crazy?

She could really die on the spot if she was so startled.

Mu Wanyan was instantly forced to shed physiological tears. She felt like she was at the gates of hell and setting off fireworks.

She pushed Pei Mochen out while shivering.

I cried and said the most truthful words in my life:

"Pei Mochen, you scared me to death. I almost thought you were going crazy."

Big tears burst out from her beautiful peach blossom eyes, "...crazy...crazy...I thought you were going to ban my mediocre kung fu."

She quickly smoothed over the words, saying that now was not the time to scold him.

She panted loudly, "Your Highness, I...I will never dance again! Never again! Really!"

Others dance for money, but she dances for her life.

Mu Wanyan lowered her head, not daring to look Pei Mochen in the eye. Damn, you're a psychopath.

Pei Mochen walked forward again, holding her hands again with a look of pity.

"You can dance. From now on, just dance for me and me alone, okay?"

Mu Wanyan: “…”

She looked at Pei Mochen with an incredulous look, then quickly turned her face away.

I really don’t dare to do that anymore, maybe I can satisfy you at your funeral in the future.

When the time comes, let Xiangqin sing a song for you.

……

Pei Mochen felt guilty and deliberately asked the kitchen to prepare a large table of dishes for dinner.

It looked delicious, and it was all the food Mu Wanyan didn't like.

"Yan Yan, I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some of each. Come and try it."

He put some cakes into Mu Wanyan's bowl with chopsticks and looked at her with interest.

Mu Wanyan didn't dare to refuse and stuffed it into her mouth.

Xiang Qin stood aside, frowning and looking at her master with heartache.

You obviously don’t like to eat it, but why do you stuff so much into your mouth?

Mu Wanyan didn't even look at her. If she could read Xiang Qin's mind, she would at least say:

I'm with a pervert every day, how would I know if this is my meal for the rest of my life?

Pei Mochen watched lovingly from the side: "Eat slowly. If you like, I can ask the kitchen to cook for you every day."

He asked the servants to warm up two pots of wine and persuaded Mu Wanyan to drink with him.

Looking at his princess, who, under the influence of alcohol, had a rosy face and was extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, he felt itchy in his heart as if he was bitten by thousands of insects, and exhaled drunken breath, "Today, the king will rest in Jianjia Pavilion, Yanyan go and get ready first."

Mu Wanyan: “…”

I knew you were really crazy.

Pei Mochen looked at her surprised expression and knew that his Yanyan must be flattered.

Indeed, he went to the palace to copy scriptures for such a long time, leaving Yanyan alone in the palace. She must have missed him.

Thinking that there were still things to deal with, Pei Mochen stood up and said with a smile: "I will go to the study to deal with things first, and I will be here soon."

He squeezed Mu Wanyan's cold and temperatureless hand and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely come tonight!"

Yes, he had already thought of a plan.

They have already tolerated Di Xiuyan for too long, and the Pei family has also suffered threats from Di Xiuyan for too long, so they might as well take this opportunity to kill Di Xiuyan and put an end to it all.

Mu Wanyan is Pei Mochen's princess. He can pamper her or kill her, but Di Xiuyan must never take her away from him.

"Now that you have figured it out, I will take her today."

Didn't she say that she has been liking me for a long time? Then I will satisfy her tonight.