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

Seeing her mother being tragically killed by the palm of her most beloved man, Chunmei's mind went into a spin and she fainted.

When she woke up, only Cheng Liu, the person she despised the most, was by her side.

When Cheng Liu saw the man waking up, his pair of red eyes immediately showed joy. He hurried forward to give him water, wipe his sweat, and ask about his health.

Chunmei's face was ashen, and the first words that came out of her cracked lips were: "Has the prince ever come to see me?"

Cheng Liu moistened Chunmei's lips and replied, "What a distinguished person the prince is. How could he have time to visit us servants?"

"I have already asked for leave from Steward Ding. You should stay at home for the next few days. I will help you with your mother's funeral."

Cheng Liu obviously didn't know the cause of Nanny Gui's death. He only heard that it was an old illness that recurred and she died suddenly. He didn't doubt Pei Mochen at all.

After Cheng Liu left, Chunmei cried and laughed in the room.

The lover killed his own mother with his own hands, which was a double blow.

She forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to herself in the mirror:

"My Lord, my good master, don't you talk about your Luo Luo every day?"

"Then Chunmei will do as you wish and help you find a Luoluo to live in the mansion, okay?"

She has a distant relative named Xian, who lives on the border of Dafeng and Xichang and can speak both Xichang and Dafeng dialects.

There is a daughter in the family, who is about the same age as the Lolo that Pei Mochen mentioned.

If cultivated carefully, I believe he will be exactly like the Lolo described by Pei Mochen.

Over the years, Pei Mochen traveled far and wide looking for Luo Luo. He described her personality, her appearance, and the story between them over and over again in front of Madam Gui.

Chunmei must know this.

Chunmei raised her head and laughed crazily for a few times, with cruelty in her hollow eyes. "Master, just wait. Chunmei will bring Luo Luo to you in a few days."

-

Pei Mochen sneezed unexpectedly, feeling strange, why did his body suddenly become so cold?

He had long forgotten about the matter of Nanny Gui and called over his personal bodyguard Yin Yun.

"Are you ready for the trip to Yushan Paddock?"

He took out pen and ink, wrote a few lines on the visiting card and handed it to Yinyun.

"This hunting trip will take eight days. You should go to the palaces of Prince Yan and Prince Yi in person and ask them to bring their princesses with them."

Prince Yan and Prince Yi, the two best of the royal family, one is the sixth prince and the other is the eighth prince. Although they are not Pei Mochen's brothers, they both belong to the Qingchen faction and, like Pei Mochen, married princesses from foreign countries.

Pei Mochen's eyes flashed with a deep and cold meaning. According to the rules, the woman who married the emperor should not set foot in the Yushan hunting ground. This was not only because this hunting ground was the location of the Dafeng gunpowder depot, but also because there were many unknown secrets hidden here.

He wanted to take advantage of this hunting opportunity and make careful arrangements so that the women who came to marry would reveal their flaws inadvertently.

When the time comes, those who should be killed will be killed, those who should be imprisoned will be imprisoned, and those spies will be caught in one fell swoop.

He had already reported this matter to Pei Lingsong in private, and successfully obtained the tacit approval and support of the current emperor.

Yunyin bowed slightly and asked, "Master, is Princess Mu going too?"

Pei Mochen's eyes flashed inadvertently, and he hesitated for a moment: "Go!"

Yunyin: "Master, the hunting party at Yushan will also be there."

Pei Mochen thought that Emperor Xiuyan was poisoned by the Nether Grass, and the first time to detoxify would be exactly four days later, which was exactly the time for hunting in Yushan.

"You went over here just to smell the smell. That's really too much! You are so anxious. Does Emperor Xiuyan really take me seriously?"

He smashed the pens and ink, and used his inner strength to shatter all the green objects in the room.

"Yan Yan, don't blame me for being cruel. No man in the world can stand this kind of humiliation. What's more, you are a spy."

-

In Jianjia Pavilion, Mu Wanyan was learning embroidery with Xiangqin.

"Hiss." The finger was poked by the embroidery needle and bright red blood flowed out.

Xiang Qin quickly stepped forward to help her wipe it, "Master, put down the needle and thread quickly, let Xiang Qin help you check the wound."

Mu Wanyan shook her head, not paying any attention to her hands.

Mu Wanyan had just learned from Xiangqin that they would set off for Yushan Paddock tomorrow, and she was so confused that she could hardly calm down.

"No, I cannot go to Yushan Paddock no matter what."

She has the memories of her previous life. Although she had never set foot in Yushan Paddock in her previous life, that story is deeply engraved in her heart.

She remembered that in the hunting trip in Yushan in her previous life, many assassins and spies were captured, and many people were killed on the spot in the hunting ground. It was said that the bloody smell filled the entire valley at that time.

Obviously, this was definitely not a simple royal hunting activity.

Mu Wanyan curled her fingers into fists. She didn't expect that Pei Mochen would take her over in this life. It seemed that the bastard was going to take action in advance.

Staring at the blood on her fingertips, Mu Wanyan's eyebrows jumped.

"Xiangqin, go and tell Pei Mochen that I'm not feeling well and can't travel."

"I said I've been in Jianjia Pavilion these days, writing, painting, and doing embroidery, waiting for him to come back from hunting."

Xiang Qin saw the anxiety in Mu Wanyan's eyes. She nodded quickly, turned around quickly, and was about to rush out of the house.

"Miss Xiangqin, please wait. Is the princess in the house?"

Xiao Shunzi's androgynous voice suddenly sounded in the air, followed by Pei Mochen's personal guard, Yun Yin.

Yunyin had a blank expression on his face and a sword on his waist.

Mu Wanyan sat down on the chair. Damn it, there was no way to hide.

Xiao Shunzi and Yun Yin saluted Mu Wanyan and said loudly:

"Your Highness, the prince has specifically asked me to come here to remind you to prepare for the trip to Yushan. The hunting trip will last for eight days. I hope you can think carefully and bring enough things with you."

Mu Wanyan: "I am not feeling well, please help me, eunuch——"

Yun Yin: "The prince has personally ordered that the hunting trip is a major event, and the princess must be present in person and must not shirk her duties." Before Mu Wanyan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Yun Yin.

Mu Wanyan showed a sneer on her face, "I understand, everyone, go down."

After everyone left, she called Xiangqin over.

"The trip to Yushan is dangerous. You know where my gold and silver are."

"If anything happens to me, you will divide the property among the sisters and make sure you escape with them alive."

Xiang Qin: "Master, I will go with you. We will live and die together."

Mu Wanyan: "Nonsense, isn't it enough for me to die alone? Do you want me to be buried with you?"

She was not afraid now. If Pei Mochen dared to kill her, she would definitely pierce his heart with a poisoned dart and make him serve as her groom on the road to the underworld.

-

The next day, it was dawn.

Xiang Qin and the two youngest maids knelt in front of Mu Wanyan, "Master, please take us to Yushan together."

When people have something to rely on in their hearts, they will be stimulated to survive.

They have followed Mu Wanyan for many years, and the whole family is taken care of by the princess. Prosperity and adversity are shared by all.

Seeing that she could not persuade him, Mu Wanyan reluctantly agreed and planned to entrust Xiangqin to Chiyan when she arrived at Yushan.

Xiang Qin was packing her bag while shedding tears: I look up at the blue sky with my eyes wide open, and the jade tree stands before the wind. (Note: This is a quote from Du Fu's poem.)

Will she ever be able to meet that unrivaled man again in her lifetime?

-

On the way to Yushan Paddock.