noffsinger Chapter 229 I've Already Thought of How to Punish Her
Chapter 229 I've Already Thought of How to Punish Her
Yunyin looked incredulous, "Master, do you really believe their lies?"
Pei Mochen said ruthlessly: "This king knows what is going on!"
Ding Ruolian saw the right opportunity and stepped forward, bowed to Pei Mochen, and said, thinking she was considerate:
"If the prince kills my sister, there is no need to worry too much. My sister has her parents' home in Xichang on one side and her husband's home in Dafeng on the other. This is a difficult life for a spy. If you kill her, you will also help her get rid of this painful and contradictory life."
"Your Majesty, you are doing a good deed!"
Ding Ruolian smiled and said, "After Senior Sister dies, Ruolian will definitely burn more paper money for her so that she can be reborn into a good..."
"Swoosh--" Yun Yin drew his sword and pointed the blade directly at Ding Ruolian in front of Pei Mochen. "Why don't I do a favor first and help Miss Ding end this dilemma?"
A cold light flashed in his handsome eyes, "On one side is the prince, and on the other side is your life-saving senior sister. I think Miss Ding is really conflicted, so pitiful."
Ding Ruolian's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly hid behind Pei Mochen for protection.
Pei Mochen ignored her, feeling annoyed, and tacitly approved of Yun Yin's actions.
Yun Yin did not put away his sword, and sneered at Ding Ruolian, "Killing people under the pretext of doing good for others, Miss Ding is even more shameless than I imagined."
Pei Mochen glanced at Yun Yin, pursed his lips and said nothing, agreeing with what his subordinates said.
"You, you are so bold, you are just a little guard——"
Before she could finish her words, Ding Ruolian quickly stopped talking. She had not yet been appointed as a concubine, so how could her status in Prince Chen's Mansion be comparable to Yun Yin's?
He glared viciously at He'er beside him, motioning her to speak for him, but He'er lowered her head very low, not daring to confront Yunyin.
He is a god-like man, too handsome to be a mortal. If I marry him in the future, I will slap myself in the face whenever we have a fight.
Pei Mochen was not in the mood to care about these trivial matters. He looked at Ding Ruolian and then at Yun Yin with a sinister look.
"Yunyin, let's go!"
They chose a small road and set off, riding their horses at full speed, hoping to catch up with Mu Wanyan before she arrived at the ruined temple.
A voice kept appearing in Pei Mochen's mind: "Don't be impulsive, Mu Wanyan is definitely not the kind of person Ding Ruolian said."
Another voice retorted: "The facts are in front of us, do we still need to make excuses for her? Mu Wanyan is a spy from Xichang, and it is her nature that she does these shameful things."
Pei Mochen pursed his lips and said to himself: "If Yanyan really wants to harm me, then I will lock her in a secret room. Let her give birth to a son for me every year, and she will no longer have the heart to think of those conspiracies and tricks to murder her husband."
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In the north of the city, there is a small temple.
Pei Mochen's speed today was twice as fast as usual. When he and Yun Yin arrived, Mu Wanyan and Xiang Qin hadn't even opened the temple gate.
Pei Mochen hurried to the main hall. There was no one in the main hall. Only a god worshipped by the people of Xichang sat in the center of the hall.
A few shriveled apples were placed crookedly on the tribute stand, and even on the cushions where people were kneeling, white spider webs could be vaguely seen.
Obviously, this place is not very popular and few people come to worship.
Hearing the footsteps, Pei Mochen's tall body flashed, and he pulled Yunyin and hid directly behind the statue.
"Don't make any noise. We are covered by cloth and screens. Yanyan and Xiangqin, that stupid girl, can't find us."
Pei Mochen: "I must listen to how Mu Wanyan cast a spell on her dear husband in front of the gods."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Wanyan and Xiang Qin slowly walked into the main hall.
She glanced at the curtain behind the statue, and the corners of her beautiful mouth raised slightly.
She thought: It's settled, her vicious husband really believed Ding Ruolian's slander and arrived here ahead of them.
Mu Wanyan carefully took the tribute fruit out of the food box and placed it neatly on the table.
He took out three incense sticks and lit them slowly, then knelt down devoutly in front of the statue.
“Bodhisattva, please bless me! May my wishes come true and everything go well!”
Xiang Qin immediately understood and started to chatter loudly, "Master, why are you doing this? The prince doesn't like you, and your coming to the temple will not help."
"Instead of thinking about this, you might as well buy more clothes and cosmetics, maybe that would be more useful."
Mu Wanyan: "Nonsense, I believe the Bodhisattva will definitely fulfill my wish, kneel down and help me burn paper, I want to make a wish."
Hearing this, Pei Mochen, who was behind the curtain, suddenly narrowed his pupils and listened attentively.
Yanyan is going to cast a curse, she really is going to cast a curse, she wants to use it to harm me.