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

Pei Mochen: “…”

Chunmei: “…” She was stunned for a long time before she reacted and started coughing violently, then scratching her throat with her fingers.

Chunmei: "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

"Ah, Princess, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

"It's so hot, so hot, it's burning me to death..."

"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh... Your Majesty, please save me..." This is a snake poison flower, which can cause great harm to the human body.

She wanted to vomit out the poison, but it was already in her stomach and no matter how hard she tried, it was of no use.

She wanted to ask Pei Mochen for help, but was scared away by his eyes.

They couldn't let Mu Wanyan discover the difference in the soup yet.

Pei Mochen stared at Mu Wanyan with a pair of incredible eyes, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"

It was the first time that he saw the docile and well-behaved Mu Wanyan being so arrogant and unreasonable.

Mu Wanyan panicked. Oh no, she had just been angry and done something wrong.

Help, what should I do?

Pei Mochen, this damn venomous snake, wouldn't suspect that I have already discovered the clues, right?

Damn it, why couldn’t she keep her cool today? She was too impulsive.

Mu Wanyan subconsciously covered her chest, her brain working rapidly, not knowing what to say to make amends.

Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, are you jealous?"

"Yan Yan, you are actually jealous."

Pei Mochen looked at Mu Wanyan in fascination. He found that when his princess was angry, she was really... beautiful.

"There's nothing between Chunmei and me." I really like the way she gets jealous.

Mu Wanyan: "...Ah? Ah? Oh, yes, my heart... hurts so much!"

She then put on an expression that looked extremely hurt.

"On the first day the prince came back, he only looked at Chunmei."

I looked up to the sky and said: "My heart aches as if it were cut by a knife."

She pretended to act coquettishly and said, "Woo woo, even the clothes she wears are prettier than mine!"

Pei Mochen's eyes were about to break, "Fool, what are you talking about? How could this king even look at her?"

She is even reluctant to use toothpaste and toilet sticks. How can I be interested in such a servant?

However, Yanyan was actually jealous of me.

Oh, so cute. I like lively women the most.

"From now on, I won't let my servants wear brightly colored clothes, okay?"

Chunmei: “…”

Is the prince afraid that he has been possessed? Dafeng women, which little girl doesn't wear bright clothes?

Pei Mochen didn't look at Chunmei, but just stared at Mu Wanyan in a daze.

Mu Wanyan turned around and wiped her sweat. Fortunately, the dog man was narcissistic.

It was a close call just now, she almost fell into the trap.

On Pei Mochen's side, he looked at Mu Wanyan with her back to him, wiping her tears with her delicate hands, and he suddenly felt distressed.

He frowned and scolded Chunmei, "How can a maid in a royal palace dress like someone from Misty Rain Alley?"

"Why don't you apologize to the princess?"

Chunmei: "Your Majesty, this servant of yours..."

Isn't this how I always dress? What did I do wrong? Why should I apologize to that bitch?

Mu Wanyan: "Forget it, don't apologize."

She pinched her thigh, shed tears, and fell into Pei Mochen's arms.

"My Lord, my heart aches."

Pei Mochen: "Why does my heart hurt?"

Could it be that I took too much poison before and the effect took effect prematurely?

I felt a little guilty again.

Mu Wanyan: "Whenever I see the stunningly beautiful Chunmei, I feel upset and can't sleep at night because of fear."

"I'm afraid that one day she will win the prince's heart."

Pei Mochen heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and the doting in his eyes became even more intense.

He gently put his arm around Mu Wanyan's shoulders and said, "Yanyan is so silly. Why would she be so jealous?"

Chunmei's appearance is so foxy that you can catch a handful of them even with your eyes closed if you go to a brothel. How can she be called the most beautiful woman in the world?

As for Chunmei, she never expected that Mu Wanyan would actually praise her beauty, and the prince did not refute it.

I was delighted and felt very proud.

Haha, Princess Xichang is not good at anything, but she still has good vision. She can actually see that I, Chunmei, am not an ordinary person.

Chunmei couldn't help but reveal a proud smile at the corner of her mouth, and she even forgot that she had drunk the snake venom flower.

It’s a great day today. My Chunmei is also a stunningly beautiful girl.

Mu Wanyan: "Your Majesty, please sell Chunmei off."

Chunmei: “…”

Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, don't cry first."

Chunmei: "???"

Seeing that Pei Mochen refused to express his opinion, Mu Wanyan could only hold back her nausea, leaned into her arms, and rubbed her head against Pei Mochen's chin. (What a sin, I have to wash my hair later.)

Jiaojiao's voice rang out, "Ah, my heart still hurts."

The faint fragrance of hair slowly drifted into Pei Mochen's nose with the morning breeze, and the soft voice reached Pei Mochen's ears.

Mm, so fragrant and sweet.

Mu Wanyan cleared her throat and prepared to say something again: "Wang——"

Pei Mochen: "Be good, I'll do as you say!"

Chunmei: “!!!”

Are they crazy?

Just because of a few words of pain, you sold out the most meritorious maid in the palace?

I am still Nanny Gui’s biological daughter, and my mother is your wet nurse. She watched you grow up.

You sold me out just for this bitch?

Chunmei: "Your Majesty, you can't treat me like this? I'm helping you..."

Seeing that Pei Mochen didn't react, she knelt down again, but there was ruthlessness in her eyes.

Word by word: "My Lord, you can't do this to me. You should understand."

Pei Mochen took in all of Chunmei's hints. He gave her a comforting look, telling her not to worry.

He said gently, "You go down first. I will make the decision."

Chunmei breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that the prince would never listen to Mu Wanyan, that bitch.

She retreated arrogantly, and before leaving, she deliberately gave Mu Wanyan a provocative smile.

I have a lot of evidence against the prince, and you, a bitch, want to sell me out?

It’s just a ridiculous dream!

Pei Mochen put his arm around Mu Wanyan and comforted her softly, while he looked at Chunmei's receding back and fell into deep thought.

Chunmei dared to threaten me? It seems that she will not be able to live.

-

After Mu Wanyan and Pei Mochen finished their lunch, he came to Jianjia Pavilion again at 3 p.m.

He looked at Mu Wanyan's perfect peach-like face affectionately, with worry in his eyes.

"Yan Yan, a distinguished guest has arrived today. This king has something important to discuss with the distinguished guest."

He warned Mu Wanyan very seriously: "You must not come to the main hall today, remember!"

Mu Wanyan: "Yes, I will listen to you, Your Majesty."

Pei Mochen looked at Mu Wanyan deeply twice before he hurriedly strode away.

It can be seen that he is very afraid of that noble man.

Pei Mochen felt anxious as he walked.

What was supposed to come finally came. The Xiaotao who was sent over was indeed useless. She was discovered by the Shura after only twenty days.

However, what Pei Mochen feared most was Mu Wanyan.

He didn't want her to meet that man, and didn't want them to have any chance to get along with each other. He was even more afraid that as long as the Shura saw her, he would recognize her at the first sight.

……

Not long after Pei Mochen left, Xiangqin hurried in.

"Master, the Regent is here."

Mu Wanyan smiled and said, "Go and get me that yellow gauze dress. I think he will like it."

"Please bring out the ointment, powder, rouge, blackhead, and lip balm. I want to put on my makeup."

Her big devil is here.

Mu Wanyan was a little nervous and her face flushed slightly. Di Xiuyan had never seen her dressed as a woman.

I wonder how the lustful him would react if he saw it?

She knew very well that Di Xiuyan was very interested in her body, but she didn't know whether that ancestor loved her or not?

"How can I make him fall in love with me and fight with Pei Mochen for me?"

"We can no longer be brothers fighting side by side. Our identities have been discovered."

Mu Wanyan was annoyed for a while, and she accepted her fate while applying lip balm:

"What a sin! Is it that I can only use my female advantages to act coquettishly and pitifully to attract Di Xiuyan's attention?"

Do men like to listen to music or appreciate dancing? After thinking for a moment, Mu Wanyan decided to go to the road that Di Xiuyan must take and sing a Xichang folk song.

Although she is good at dancing and once performed a stunning dance at a state banquet in Xichang, she feels that singing can attract more attention.

Maybe Di Xiuyan also likes listening to music.

Xiang Qin was a little embarrassed and said tactfully: "Master, how about you not singing the song today?"

She advised cautiously: "I heard that the men in Dafeng prefer to watch dance. Master, why don't you dance today?"

Her princess could not sing tune-deafly, but she danced beautifully, which was unmatched by any other dancer.

Xiang Qin: "We will go to the lotus pond in the palace garden to dance in a while. The breeze is gentle and the master will dance gracefully. It will be very beautiful."

Mu Wanyan: "But how can I attract people if I don't sing?"

Xiang Qin took out a guqin and said with a smile, "Master, you can just dance and I will sing the music."

Then, Xiang Qin pushed Mu Wanyan to the bronze mirror and began to help her change her clothes.

The gorgeous tulle with a wonderful drape was put on Mu Wanyan layer by layer. The light color just made her skin look extremely white.

Dafeng's clothes were a little embarrassing, with a large neckline. Mu Wanyan was a little shy, but she couldn't care too much at this time.

She takes light steps, gracefully and elegantly, swaying gracefully.

Mu Wanyan was somewhat scheming and knew that Di Xiuyan, who appeared to be the most serious on the surface, actually liked these things the most in his heart.

So, after finishing her makeup, she took out the light pink rouge again.

The collarbone, earlobes, corners of the eyes, and even the knuckles of her slender hands were all lightly coated with a layer of it.

He looked intently at the bronze mirror:

Mu Wanyan couldn't help but blush.

Oh my god, is this her?

How come...you're so delicate?

Her face is as innocent as a fairy who knows nothing about the world, and her figure is as delicate as a goblin who needs love at any time.

Mu Wanyan covered her chest in self-blame:

"Oh my God, what a sin! It seems my merits are gone."

"Then my ancestors might really be fascinated by me in a while..."