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

As soon as I looked up, I saw a pair of eyes that were filled with heartache and fatigue.

"Emperor Xiuyan? Emperor Xiuyan!"

When Mu Wanyan saw who was coming, she was so scared that she stood up from the ground.

She covered her chest with both hands, "Di Xiuyan, you just said you would let me go. You said if I got out of here, you wouldn't hit me with the next two palm strikes."

Poor Mu Wanyan, it was so miserable. She was really hurt by Di Xiuyan and had already developed a stress response.

Therefore, whenever I see him now, I have a conditioned reflex and think that he is here to seek revenge.

She stepped back and said, "Di Xiuyan, you can't kill me. I will never appear in front of you again. I..."

"Yan Yan..." Di Xiuyan couldn't bear it any longer and hugged the person in his arms.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, Wanyan, Wanyan, Wanyan..." He murmured his name, wishing he could use all his strength to rub the person into his bones and blood.

It was the moment when they embraced Mu Wanyan that Di Xiuyan felt his heart drop and his world became bright again.

His breathing was heavy at this moment, and each breath seemed to be stuck to his throat, rubbing against each other and coming out with deep force.

His strong and powerful arms were also trembling slightly.

Di Xiuyan has been extremely restrained. He is such a hot-blooded, resolute man, and possesses top-level martial arts. If he knew that the person in his arms was a girl... the author estimates that he would have his wedding night right there.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"It's my fault. I wrongly blamed you. It's all my fault."

"This king deserves to die."

Seeing that the person in his arms was still trembling with fear, Di Xiuyan gently straightened Mu Wanyan's little face.

"I'm sorry, Yanyan, it's my fault that I don't know what's good for me and I don't know how to show my respect."

"I mistook the tonic you worked so hard to make for a deadly poison. I was wrong. I shouldn't have wronged you..."

"You care about me. You are not without friendship for me. You have me in your heart. I am very happy."

Di Xiuyan clenched his bony fingers tightly together, and he used almost all his strength to restrain his urge to kiss Wan Yan deeply.

He also tried his best to maintain this superficial "friendship" between the two.

His voice was deep, his chest was warm, and his movements were very doting.

It was at this moment that Mu Wanyan regained her consciousness and realized that Di Xiuyan came to apologize.

She burst into tears.

"Di Xiuyan, I thought you never wanted to see me again."

"I thought you hated me."

"I thought you would never talk to me again..."

She felt very uncomfortable and her body was shaking slowly due to excitement.

Mu Wanyan is not acting now, her feelings at this moment are real.

She doesn't care what Pei Mochen, that bastard, does to her.

But Di Xiuyan couldn't do that. He was Mu Wanyan's supporter and future support in Dafeng Country. Moreover, he and she had physical contact in both of their lives, and they were still friends...

It would be impossible to say that she didn't care about him.

When Mu Wanyan recalled the look in Di Xiuyan's eyes when he had wrongly accused her in the tent just now, her heart still ached.

Even though it was intentional and acting at the time, Mu Wanyan still felt wronged and wanted to cry whenever she thought of Di Xiuyan's disappointed and angry eyes, and his resolute words.

The feeling of being wronged by him was more painful than being cut by a knife.

……

Mu Wanyan kept crying and crying, and Di Xiuyan kept comforting her... He had completely forgotten that the two of them were still standing in an embrace.

Perhaps because he was too guilty and distressed, the shrewd Di Xiuyan seemed to have ignored the person in his arms...his chest muscles were overdeveloped.

He gently rubbed his hair with his chin, and instinctively, his thin lips wanted to kiss Wan Yan's smooth and white forehead.

After thinking about it, he held back.

"Okay, stop crying. How could this king possibly hate you?"

"This king is very happy... This king cares about you very much."

He wiped his tears and wanted to use his big palm to help Wan Yan to calm down the anger in his chest, but Wan Yan held his hand with his soft and boneless little hand.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..." Mu Wanyan almost got caught.

Seeing that this ancestor was a little disappointed, she quickly followed the hand-holding posture and praised: "Your Highness's fingers are really beautiful, long and thin, with calluses, and you can tell at a glance that they are the hands of a martial arts master at the tenth level."

Di Xiuyan smiled slightly and touched her head lovingly, and the issue was finally resolved.

After a while, he took out a golden sand life-saving pill from his arms and put it in Mu Wanyan's hand.

"Be good, take this, and your chest won't hurt anymore."

Mu Wanyan: "I won't take it. You just threw this pill on the ground. There's dust on it."

Di Xiuyan: "This is a new pill. I didn't have time to pick up the one on the ground."

He was telling the truth. He was so emotional just now, with so many ups and downs in his emotions, how could he remember to pick up a broken pill?

However, this is no longer a broken pill, it is a life-saving pill that can heal Wan Yan's injuries.

Mu Wanyan: "Then I won't eat it either. I'm afraid I can't afford it..."

She complained in a low voice, hesitantly: "Last time I ate one of your Golden Sand Pills, I want to return you a thousand packets of Golden Sand Poison Powder, plus a top-secret prescription. Now, I don't have anything to give away..."

Di Xiuyan smiled dotingly, gently peeled open her chin, and personally helped her put the pill into her mouth.

"You don't have to pay for this medicine."

"If you eat my golden sand pill, you will forgive me."

Mu Wanyan swallowed it in one gulp, and with Di Xiuyan slowly helping her with her luck from behind, she instantly felt the pain in her body eased, and even her hunger lessened a bit.

"Don't ever wrongly accuse me again."

Di Xiuyan: "I don't dare."

"From now on, I will eat whatever you tell me to eat, and I will never doubt you again."

Mu Wanyan sniffed, "Your Majesty is exaggerating."

Not to mention the Regent, even if Mu Wanyan brought a bowl of puffer fish to her biological mother, her mother would probably suspect that her daughter was possessed by evil spirits, not to mention Di Xiuyan.

She didn't blame him for what happened just now.

Di Xiuyan: "It's not an exaggeration. I will treat you very well in the future."

"I won't let anyone bully you, including me."

He is the regent and an invincible hero. He rarely makes promises, but if he does, he will do it.

Mu Wanyan's nose felt a little sour. After living two lives, Di Xiuyan should be the first "friend" she met in Dafeng.

It was raining heavily and it was a pitch-black night outside the cave, but because of the presence of this tall and majestic man, Mu Wanyan felt very at ease.

She leaned in his arms, smelling the pleasant scent of ambergris on him...

For a moment, she even felt that if she was not with him as a man, she would have wanted to fall in love with the tall, handsome and powerful Di Xiuyan in front of her.

He is really handsome and very sexy.

The slender thighs pressed tightly against her, and the ambiguous breath was always suppressed...