noffsinger Chapter 208 Breathing becomes heavier
Chapter 208 Breathing becomes heavier
Fourteen days away from the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ding Ruolian was still ready to show her superiority in front of Mu Wanyan all the time.
At this moment, she was no longer afraid of Mu Wanyan revealing her true identity.
That day she witnessed with her own eyes Mu Wanyan admitting to Pei Mochen that she was Luo Luo, but Pei Mochen turned a deaf ear to what Senior Sister Mu said and did not believe it at all.
Ding Ruolian thought to herself: Once the seeds of doubt are planted, how can King Chen, who is so suspicious, trust others?
Recalling the letters she had forged together with Ding Ruoqiu, each of which slandered Mu Wanyan as a spy from Xichang, Ding Ruolian firmly believed that Pei Mochen would never have any feelings for Mu Wanyan again.
A person's first impression is like a brand; once formed, it is difficult to erase.
Ding Ruolian: "Now no one can control me, and no one can expose my identity."
There was a hint of viciousness in her eyes, and she muttered to herself: "Anyone who stands in my way will die, including my biological sister, Ding Ruoqiu."
She had already developed murderous intentions towards Ding Ruoqiu and was ready to find an opportunity to poison him to death.
But when people are lucky, God often helps them secretly.
The corners of Ding Ruolian's lips curled up high. She had just learned that her poor sister who pretended to be Fengnu had her true identity discovered by Pei Lingsong a few days ago and was quietly dealt with in the secret prison of the palace.
Ding Ruolian laughed out loud: "Haha, now no one in the world knows that I'm not the real Luo Luo, right?"
"As for Mu Wanyan and her slaves, I will root them out one by one and make sure they die without a burial place."
How could she let the person she had hated since childhood die so easily?
Ding Ruolian swore that she would take away everything Mu Wanyan loved - the position of Princess Chen and the man she loved most, Pei Mochen.
Not only that, she also wanted Pei Mochen to kill her personally.
"Only in this way can I show that I am more noble than Mu Wanyan."
"What is Ding Ruoqiu? What is Mu Wanyan? I will be the future emperor of Dafeng Kingdom and a role model for all women in the world!"
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After finishing her daydream, Ding Ruolian found a secluded corner in the palace and began to burn paper money for her sister, Ding Ruoqiu.
"You left in a hurry, and we didn't have time to talk to each other, so I'll pass on some words to you through paper money!"
Every time she threw a piece of paper into the brazier, she did so with a haughty attitude.
"Sister, I am the only one who would risk being punished to burn paper money for you in Prince Chen's Mansion. Do you see how filial I am to you?"
She began to make demands: "You must bless me to ascend to the position of Princess Chen as soon as possible. As long as you can bless me to achieve my wish, there will be more paper money in the future. Otherwise, I will not care about you during the Qingming Festival and the Zhongyuan Festival, and let you continue to beg underground."
Ding Ruolian patted the ash stains on her hands and cursed at the brazier: "Did you hear me? If you take my paper money, you have to do something for me. You can't let my paper money burn in vain."
Her face was really ugly. If Ding Ruoqiu really knew about this, he would probably rather be a beggar in the underworld than accept her paper money.
After the paper money was burned, Ding Ruolian felt happy.
So, under the pretext of getting along well with him, he ran to Pei Mochen's study and begged him to go to the suburbs to fly a kite together.
Pei Mochen wanted to refuse, but he used his strong moral values to restrain his behavior and agreed.
"You loved flying kites when you were a child. I will go with you."
Ding Ruolian was secretly happy, and before leaving, she pretended to be considerate and said to Pei Mochen:
"Your Majesty, can you please call Senior Sister Mu over? It will be more fun with one more person."
Pei Mochen pondered for a moment, and said with a serious expression: "Lian'er, don't you want to be alone with me? Why bother asking others to disturb our interest?"
Ding Ruolian's eyes immediately lit up with joy when she heard this. "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, then you can go to the suburbs alone with Lian'er—"
Pei Mochen: "Yunyin, why don't you go to Jianjia Pavilion and invite Princess Mu? Lian'er said she wanted to have more people to play with."
Yunyin: “Yes!”
Ding Ruolian: "My Lord, I actually want to -"
Pei Mochen: "Yunyin, why don't you run faster? Don't let Mu Wanyan delay our trip!"
Yunyin: “Yes!”
Ding Ruolian: “…”
Pei Mochen felt relieved. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would not be able to travel with Yanyan.
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In the carriage, Ding Ruolian, wearing heavy makeup and a bright red gauze dress, snuggled up to Pei Mochen.
Mu Wanyan lowered her eyes, rested her elbows on the table, and pretended to be asleep.
I was always planning to escape during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn't pay any attention to the two people stuck together.
"Your Majesty, please have some tea."
"Your Majesty, please eat oranges."
"Your Majesty, please eat grapes."
"Your Highness, please spit the seeds and skin directly into Lian'er's hand and Lian'er will help you throw them away."
Mu Wanyan: "Ding Ruolian, please lower your voice, it's too noisy."
Pei Mochen raised the corner of his mouth and pretended to be angry and said: "Yan Yan, why are you jealous again?"
"Lian'er is gentle, you should get along well with her. She calls you sister wherever she goes."
Mu Wanyan: "I can't bear it. She is much older than me. I am afraid that my life will be shortened."
Ding Ruolian was secretly proud, and deliberately leaned into Pei Mochen's arms, and said to Mu Wanyan in a boastful manner:
"Sister, Lian'er has just arrived at the palace, and there are many things that need your advice. If I have done anything wrong, I hope you can forgive me."
Without waiting for Mu Wanyan to answer, she deliberately asked Pei Mochen:
"Your Majesty, Ruo Lian wants to ask you something seriously."
Pei Mochen: "Lian'er, just say whatever you want."
Ding Ruolian: "If I make my sister unhappy one day, will the prince punish me?"
Pei Mochen: "No, I will serve as a bond between you two and not let Yanyan get angry."
Mu Wanyan: “…” You are so confident.
Ding Ruolian: "What if I make a mistake?"
Pei Mochen: "I'll forgive you for minor mistakes, and I'll take the big mistakes with you. Because you saved my life when I was young, you are the most important person in my heart."
Then, fearing that Mu Wanyan would be angry, he quickly reached out his hand and pinched Mu Wanyan's smooth wrist.
"Ruolian is first, Yanyan is second. I will protect both of you to the end."
Mu Wanyan tried to pull her wrist away in disgust, but Pei Mochen held it tightly and refused to let go.
"Don't move. This is the moment I have been dreaming of the most."
"Yan Yan and Luo Luo are both by my side. I have both kindness and love. I feel at ease and relieved!"
Mu Wanyan sneered, "It's really pleasant to be hugged by two men. I feel so happy for Mo Chen."
She tried to pull her hands free again, but Pei Mochen still didn't let her do so. Instead, he held her hands tighter and tighter.
Not only that, his fingers also slowly moved from Mu Wanyan's fair wrist to the back of her hand.
He stroked it gently for a few times, then bent his big palm and wrapped her soft hand completely in his big palm.
"Huh..." I finally held her hand. It had been a long time since I last touched her palm. It was so soft and smooth. I loved it.
The delicate and soft touch flowed in his palm like jade. After a few pulls back and forth, Pei Mochen couldn't help but breathe heavily.
"Hu——" One sound became louder than the other.
Mu Wanyan: “…”