The soft and sticky crown princess is reborn and throws herself into the arms of the crown prince

"We might be caught by him in two or three days and cut into pieces. Not only will we not be able to live a good life, but even our unborn child will have a hard time seeing the light of day."

Yu Wenyu talked a lot and finally convinced Yu Yi.

"Okay, then we'll be in the palace, but... don't let him touch you again."

Yu Yi saw that Yu Wen Yuchao was sincere to him and really cared about their children, so he compromised.

Yuwen Yuchao nodded and promised: "I'll try my best."

Mu Yunyu was weak and lacked blood and essence, so he slept until dark in Yu Wen Yuchao's room.

When he got up from the bed, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell down again, with a bruised face and nose.

Mu Yunchen was coaxing Mu Peiyun to eat when suddenly news came that Mu Yunyu had fallen in his own residence, and the imperial physician was rushing to the Prince's residence.

Mu Peiyun's big eyes flickered, with a hint of gloating.

"See, karma comes and goes. If you do too many bad things, you will fall down in your own home."

Mu Yunchen waved his hand to send the servant away, then reached out and scratched the tip of Mu Peiyun's nose.

He said lovingly: "Qingning, don't try to change the subject, eat quickly."

As he said that, he scooped a spoonful of century egg and lean meat porridge and handed it to Mu Peiyun's mouth.

Mu Peiyun's face showed reluctance, but her eyes seemed to be shining.

"Your Highness, I'm fat and need to lose weight."

Yes, Mu Peiyun has always felt that she has gained weight since she gave birth.

A few days ago, I felt that I should eat something good during the confinement period to make up for the deficiencies in my body.

But ever since she got out of confinement, she kept saying she wanted to lose weight, and needed Mu Yunchen to coax her to eat every day.

But she was just talking. Mu Yunchen always had all kinds of sweet words to make her weight loss journey even more difficult.

Look, Mu Yunchen has started his way of coaxing people again.

"Qingning, I won't give in at all. In my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful."

Mu Peiyun didn't believe his nonsense at all. She pointed at her fat belly and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Yunchen looked over disapprovingly, and without hesitation, blurted out: "Qingning's slender waist!"

Mu Peiyun:……

Whose waist looks like fat intestines?

"Your Highness, I didn't think so before, but now I realize that your praise is a bit harsh."

Mu Yunchen couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, but when he saw Mu Peiyun's face darken, he immediately held it back.

"Not fat, not fat, Qingning, this is called plump."

In fact, Mu Yunchen never thought that Mu Peiyun was fat, and he thought she looked better this way.

Qingning was too thin before, so he couldn't bear to use too much force. Now it's just right, soft and seems to feel better.

Mu Peiyun became unhappy when he heard this.

"Doesn't roundness mean that you dislike me for being fat? Your Highness, you are...disliked by me after all."

"Woooooooo..."

As she spoke, Mu Peiyun pretended to squeeze out a few tears.

But when she stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, there was clearly a gap between her fingers so that she could peek at Mu Yunchen's reaction.

Mu Yunchen shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what was wrong with his Qingning. She became more and more quirky recently. She was really adorable to his heart.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said Qingning was plump. Qingning is the most beautiful woman in the world, with everlasting charm."

"My soul has been seduced by Qingning. I look at Qingning's sleeping face every night and feel miserable."

"Haha, Your Highness, you did it on purpose. You know I am easily influenced and love to hear such words, so you deliberately coaxed me."

Mu Peiyun was so happy that she laughed heartily. Originally, she cared more about her image.

After all, which noble lady would laugh without caring about her image? Moreover, she was the daughter-in-law of the royal family, so she must not lose face for Mu Yunchen.

But later, Mu Yunchen always coaxed her, saying that she didn't need to care so much in his house, and this was one of the few freedoms he could give her.

Therefore, Mu Peiyun felt that she was spoiled.

Seizing this opportunity, Mu Yunchen quickly asked: "Then Qingning, eat quickly."

Mu Peiyun was greedy to begin with, and the little bit of pressure in her heart was now comforted away by Mu Yunchen.

Naturally, he accepted what Mu Yunchen fed him.

"Then I will try to lose weight tomorrow. I will eat a full meal today, otherwise I will not have the energy."

Mu Yunchen breathed a sigh of relief, but he also anticipated what the situation would be like tomorrow, but he was not tired of it.

Life would be interesting with a princess like this at home.

At night, Mu Peiyun tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep because she ate too much.

Looking at the person next to him in the moonlight, he again put his evil ideas on Mu Yunchen.

"Your Highness, are you asleep?"

……

……

No one answered.

"Your Highness?"

Mu Peiyun shook Mu Yunchen, but perhaps because Mu Yunchen was sleeping soundly, he didn't respond at all.

Mu Peiyun felt a little disappointed and sighed, but finally shook the tree again without giving up.

"Your Highness, I can't sleep. Please get up and play with me."

……

……

Still no one responded.

Mu Peiyun could only feel disappointed in the end. She sat alone and looked up at the moonlight shining in from the window.

The bright moonlight was intoxicating, but she was really not sleepy.

After a long while, Mu Yunchen finally couldn't help laughing...

A hearty and deep male voice sounded. Mu Peiyun lowered her head in confusion, and saw that Mu Yunchen was laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking.

Suddenly, Mu Peiyun became a little upset.

"Your Highness, are you lying to me?"

"Hmph, I'll take care of you."

Having said that, Mu Peiyun sat next to Mu Yunchen, put his evil hand into Mu Yunchen's ticklish spot, and acted domineeringly.

"Stop it, Qingning."

"Hahaha...hahaha, Qingning, be good."

Mu Yunchen couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into laughter. Bi Twenty-Seven, who was forced to hang on the tree outside, heard it and hurriedly jumped down.

I thought something big had happened in the house, so I rushed in to help.

But before he even got there, he was stopped by Bi Shiqi.

"Little devil, why are you disturbing the masters in the middle of the night?"

Bi Twenty-Seven looked at Bi Seventeen with disdain and tried to shake off Bi Seventeen's hand, but he was too weak and smaller than Bi Seventeen, so he was helpless.

He could only yell at Bi Shiqi angrily: "Didn't you hear the noise inside? There might be an assassin. If you try to stop me, it will be too late later."

Bi Shiqi's eyes flashed with shock. Could it be that this little brat had a problem with his ears? What he just did was... clearly...

How can you associate it with assassins?

As expected, the little brat is just a little brat after all, he doesn’t know anything. We can’t let him hang on the tree anymore.

If we disturb His Highness and the Crown Princess, they might have to go back to Fengyun Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Bi Shiqi grabbed Bi Twenty-Seven's collar and walked out of the courtyard gate.

He didn't care at all how Bi Twenty-Seven struggled and even covered her mouth.

Inside the house, Mu Yunchen initially let Mu Peiyun do whatever she wanted, until later when he really couldn't stand it anymore and began to fight back.

Even though Mu Peiyun had given birth to a child, her body was still very sensitive. As soon as Mu Yunchen touched her waist, she felt extremely itchy.

I didn't have the energy to scratch it back, so I just rolled around on the bed.

The troublemaker's hands were still grabbing Mu Yunchen's underwear. Not only did she lie down herself, but she also pulled Mu Yunchen off as well.

The moment their eyes met, the atmosphere became very ambiguous. Mu Peiyun lowered the corners of her mouth and tilted her head shyly.

Mu Yunchen's Adam's apple rolled, and his deep eyes in the darkness seemed to have locked onto prey, staring at it intently.

"Qingning, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Yunchen felt someone pecked his lips, causing him to lose consciousness.

There was a sudden look of melting ice in those black eyes, and tenderness filled them.

Mu Yunchen simply waved his hand and lit the candle. He wanted to see the look in Mu Peiyun's eyes in this light.

The autumn is fading, but the love is lingering.

The moment the room lit up, the blush on Mu Peiyun's cheeks was reflected.

Mu Peiyun shyly picked up a corner of the quilt, covered half of her face, and whispered: "Your Highness... Why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing this, Mu Yunchen curled his lips and answered Mu Peiyun's words very patiently: "Qingning, do you really not know what I am thinking when I look at you like this?"

Mu Peiyun understood it clearly, but he was the most stubborn person in his body, and he didn't want to say anything at this moment.

"I'm not a worm in your Highness's stomach, how can I know what you are thinking?"

His tone was a little weak, and he was obviously feeling guilty.

Yes, she was the one who started the fire, but she didn't expect His Highness to light the candle.

Now that she could see him clearly, she became extremely shy, and all the courage she had to kiss him was gone.

Mu Yunchen was not annoyed, and seduced Mu Peiyun little by little with his seductive and deep voice.

"Oh~ So Ningning didn't know? Then why didn't you go to sleep obediently just now?"

"It's all because you fed me too much that I couldn't sleep, so Your Highness should be held responsible."

Mu Peiyun was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and he spoke nonsense, but he couldn't hide the guilt revealed in his evasive eyes.

Mu Yunchen smiled as he lowered his head close to Mu Peiyun's neck, deliberately letting his breath spray on her shoulders to arouse her sensitive nerves.

"Then Ningning, how can I be responsible?"

Mu Peiyun's heart was beating fast.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all.

Oh my God, why did she have to suffer like this?

They are already an old married couple, how come they are still so unable to resist His Highness?

Thinking of this, Mu Peiyun simply went all out, pulled her hands out from under the quilt, hooked them around Mu Yunchen's neck, and raised her lips to him.

Feeling the warm touch, Mu Yunchen didn't expect Mu Peiyun to be so proactive all of a sudden. He stood there in a daze, unable to react.

It was not until Mu Peiyun gently bit his lips and a tingling sensation came over him that Mu Yunchen came back to his senses.

He threw her down on the bed in an instant, responded to her violently and passionately, turning passive into active, and his whispers became clear to her ears.

"Ningning, I can't bear it anymore."

Mu Peiyun heard these words in his ears while he was in a daze.

She also replied: "Brother Yunchen, me too."

The movements became more and more dramatic, and the emotions grew deeper with the autumn rain in the sky.

At the Prince's Mansion, Mu Yunyu slept too much in the afternoon and was no longer sleepy after getting up.

After the imperial physician came to examine him, he just said that... he had lost too much energy and should rest properly.

Although the statement was very obscure, how could the savvy people in the palace not understand the deeper meaning behind it?

To put it bluntly, Mu Yunyu worked too hard and too frequently in the fields. Now he doesn't have enough seeds and his energy has been drained away.

Let him cultivate himself and eat vegetarian food for a few days.

So, Yu Wen Yuchao finally didn't have to feel disgusted anymore. He was originally worried that Mu Yunyu would come again at night, but now it doesn't matter.

However, after the imperial physician left, Mu Yunyu met an impossible person in the study.

The man had a handsome face of a scholar, as if he was just in his early twenties. He was a modest gentleman, and his gentleness like jade was particularly prominent in him.

He just stood there motionless, and Mu Yunyu almost got moved.

Yes, he is a man.

"Who are you and why are you here to see me?"

Mu Yunyu's eyes showed admiration, but he did not forget to be vigilant. He looked at the young man all the way and sat down in front of the desk.

The young man raised his head slightly, and the right corner of his lips curled up. The bookish scent just now seemed to have disappeared completely, leaving only the evil charm.

"Prince He, how are you these days? Do you still remember me, your uncle?"

After these words were spoken, Mu Yunyu's pupils suddenly trembled, and then he quickly reacted and asked Yu Yi to close the door and guard outside.

"You...you are Ali Zhuomu?"

The young man sneered, then took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his eerie and terrifying face.

At that time, his face was left with a very conspicuous scar by Mu Yunchen. If he had not escaped, he would have been killed by Mu Yunchen by now.

Mu Yunyu looked at Ali Zhuomu in astonishment. His legs subconsciously went weak and he fell into the chair, unable to calm down for a long time.

"You...your face..."

Ali Zhuomu didn't care about Mu Yunyu's reaction at all. He sat down beside her and said, "My face is given by you, Prince Mu. If I don't take revenge, I will not be a human being."

"Why... did you come to my Damu and enter the palace so openly? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

In fact, Mu Yunyu was more worried that others would find out that Ali Zhuomu was in his house, and then he would not be able to explain himself even if he had several mouths.

"Of course I'm here to see you, my good nephew."

As he spoke, Ali Zhuomu looked at Mu Yunyu with a half-smile, and with the scar on his face, his expression looked very ferocious.

Mu Yunyu couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. He was already weak and now he could hardly sit still.

After calming down for a while, Mu Yunyu seemed to suddenly remember something, and stood up again, pointed at Ali Zhuomu, and scolded: "Master Ali, why are you playing tricks on me?"

Ali Zhuomu sneered disdainfully and met Mu Yunyu's gaze directly. His aura was not at all inferior to his, but rather a bit tit-for-tat.

"Speak to the prince, how have I fooled you?"

Seeing that he was still pretending and refusing to admit it, Mu Yunyu became furious.

"You sent a letter saying that Mu Yunchen secretly went to Lige."