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

He tried hard to suppress his emotions and looked at Mu Wanyan with incredible eyes.

"Wan Yan, do you want to kill me?"

His big hand grabbed her slender throat, "How could you? How dare you?"

Mu Wanyan shook her head in panic, and the air in her lungs began to slowly become scarce.

Di Xiuyan's grip was really strong. He was indeed a martial arts master at level ten. He didn't even have the strength to resist.

She looked at Di Xiuyan's angry eyes and wanted to scold him: You bastard, you don't know how to appreciate a good person.

However, Mu Wanyan knew that she had to endure it.

The good show is about to begin. The more critical the moment, the more we cannot fail.

A man, especially a powerful figure like Di Xiuyan who is the center of attention and the center of attention, how could he possibly remember someone if an ordinary person simply showed him kindness?

If I didn't create a thousand misunderstandings with him, and didn't make him feel guilty and blame himself, how could he feel pity for 'Wan Yan'?

How could I truly regard Wan Yan as a brother?

Very good, just as Mu Wanyan expected, the knowledgeable Di Xiuyan recognized the puffer fish at a glance and knew that it was an extremely poisonous food.

He was indeed angry.

"Wan Yan, do you want to live?" Di Xiuyan repeated, his handsome eyes filled with rage.

"Your Highness, you misunderstood me." Mu Wanyan imitated the scheming woman in the play, and began to deliberately not make things clear, and then cried hard.

Big drops of tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks and slowly onto Di Xiuyan's palm that was holding her neck.

As expected, Di Xiuyan's hand trembled, and he panicked and quickly let her go.

The anger in his tone did not diminish, "Tell me, why do you want to harm me?"

Mu Wanyan: "I didn't harm the prince. I just heard that the prince often suffers from stomach problems, so I found this recipe and used puffer fish to make soup for the prince."

Di Xiuyan gave a sarcastic smile, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Pufferfish is highly poisonous, do you think I don't know that?" His deep eyes showed a rare coldness as he looked at Wan Yan.

Mu Wanyan: "Your Majesty, I have removed all the toxins. This soup is non-toxic."

Upon hearing this, Di Xiuyan once again clamped her delicate chin with his powerful palm, "Wan Yan, are you really innocent, or are you pretending to be innocent?"

"Can the puffer fish poison be completely removed? Hmm?"

Di Xiuyan became even angrier when he saw Mu Wanyan's innocent expression.

He held up the medicine bowl with a pair of scarlet eyes. "Since it's not poisonous, why don't you drink it?"

Mu Wanyan was already possessed by the spirit of acting. She opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at Di Xiuyan with resentment, really preparing to take the bowl of medicine.

"Forget it." Di Xiuyan frowned and put the bowl down heavily.

I am so useless that I can't bear to see him die.

"As long as you tell me your purpose of harming me, I can spare your life." Emperor Xiuyan hated himself for being soft-hearted towards Wan Yan.

Although Wan Yan said that he was immune to all poisons, this was puffer fish poison, a highly toxic substance that could easily kill hundreds or even thousands of people.

Even if a person has no response to conventional medicines, as long as he is a mortal, he will surely die if he comes into contact with puffer fish poison.

Di Xiuyan didn't want Wan Yan to die in front of him, and blamed himself for not being as cruel as the other party.

"Who sent you?"

"Who sent you to assassinate this king?"

Di Xiuyan has made the biggest concession. As long as Wan Yan tells the truth, he will abolish his martial arts and drive him out of the barracks.

As for Mu Wanyan, even though she deliberately didn't bring up the issue and gave no explanation, the feeling of being wronged was too uncomfortable.

The fish soup she had worked so hard to make was taken by Di Xiuyan as evidence of treason.

I really want to slap him to death, then drink up this nutritious fish soup in one gulp in front of him, and then spit the fish bones on him.

But she had to endure it now, and still had to pretend to be dumb and pretend to look around and talk about other things.

The misunderstanding must be resolved by Dr. Qin, so that this man will feel more distressed.

"I didn't intend to kill you, and no one assigned me to do so."

"I just don't want the prince to have stomachache every night, so I made fish soup for you. Just because you people in Dafeng don't know how to cook puffer fish doesn't mean I can't."

"You can't take your kindness for granted and wrongly accuse a good person."

In fact, all misunderstandings can be solved by simply mentioning Doctor Qin, but Mu Wanyan must stay in suspense.

She had to wait for Doctor Qin to come and talk to this ancestor in person.

Mu Wanyan looked towards the door. The time was almost up. Why hadn't Doctor Qin come yet?

Could it be that he was delayed by something? What a sin!

Di Xiuyan turned his head away, not daring to look at her peach blossom eyes that were full of grievance.

The condescending words fell again: "Two choices!"

"One is to tell me who is behind this, and I will let you go. The other is to take three blows from me, and I will not pursue the matter and will let you go."

Mu Wanyan: "If you want to accuse someone of something, you can always find a pretext."

Emperor Xiuyan’s martial arts skills are at level ten. After receiving three of his palm strikes, will she still be able to get out alive?

Tears fell uncontrollably, filled with grievance and fear.

Mu Wanyan was a little shaken, she was still a little scared.

Life and death depended on a single thought. She was really afraid that she would be slapped to death in the military camp by Di Xiuyan's palm.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back, so if you're going to act it out, just act it out in full.

She lowered her head and pinched her thigh quietly, then raised her head with tears in her eyes. "I...I have been with the prince day and night, and I thought that the prince and Wan Yan had the same trust in each other."

"I never thought that I worked so hard to catch fish and make soup, and even in my dreams I was praying that your stomach trouble would heal soon. Yet you accused me of poisoning you..."

Pretending to be heartbroken and hopeless, "Wan Yan is willing to accept three slaps from you, and from now on bid farewell to you, Your Majesty, and never want to see you again."

Di Xiuyan panicked and stepped forward anxiously: "Wan Yan, you are making a fuss. Do you know that if you receive three palm strikes from me, you will lose your life?"

Mu Wanyan turned her head away, deliberately not looking at him, "I would rather die than see a... ungrateful person like the prince."

She spoke the last three words very softly, but Di Xiuyan was definitely heard.

Di Xiuyan: "You——"

His tone softened involuntarily, "You are going to kill me, so shouldn't I be angry?"

The Regent had no idea how flattering his expression was at this point, and there was an obvious hint of tenderness in his dignified tone, just like he was coaxing a child.

Seeing that 'he' was still ignoring him, Di Xiuyan took another step towards Mu Wanyan.

"Wan Yan, stop making trouble. Tell me who is behind this and I promise to forgive you for what happened."

Di Xiuyan was already feeling annoyed at being controlled by Wan Yan. If it were someone else, he would probably be in another place long ago.

Mu Wanyan still didn't explain and closed her eyes guiltily.

"Di Xiuyan, go ahead and do it. I don't have any mastermind behind this."

Emperor Xiuyan: “…”

Not only did he refuse to identify the main culprit, he now even dares to call him by his name.

He was so angry that he stretched out his hand, really wanting to hit the other person with a palm, but he immediately retracted it.

Wan Yan was weak and couldn't withstand his palm wind.

Mu Wanyan had her eyes closed at first, but when she saw that Di Xiuyan was still hesitant to take action, she opened her eyes and secretly observed him.

Is this ancestor soft-hearted?

He must not be soft-hearted. It would be better to give her a slap and make her spit out a small mouthful of blood. Then Doctor Qin can come over to clarify the matter. This way, Di Xiuyan will feel even more guilty.

Anyway, I have the fifth level of skills, so I shouldn't die.

Mu Wanyan thought: You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb. If she doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to gain Di Xiuyan's trust, she won't be able to find such a powerful backer in Dafeng when she wants revenge later.

So, she started to find ways to provoke Di Xiuyan.