noffsinger Chapter 132: She kissed him? Did he know she was sick?
Chapter 132: She kissed him? Did he know she was sick?
Pei Mochen covered his chest with his hands. How could he accept this?
At this time, the voice of the scoundrel sounded again: "Be good, hold me tight." (Pei Mochen's perspective)
"Boom——" Tears burst out like beads from a broken string. He didn't want to live anymore, he really didn't want to live anymore.
Pei Mochen felt his brain go blank and the air in his lungs seemed to have been sucked out.
I coughed up a mouthful of blood from my throat and couldn't stop crying.
The woman in the room is his Yanyan, his sexy and charming princess.
She was clearly happy because of him, but she was taken over by that bandit Di Xiuyan.
Pei Mochen stood in the yard for an unknown amount of time before he could no longer control his curiosity and walked stealthily towards the bedroom window.
He wanted to listen closely to Mu Wanyan's call that should have belonged to him.
I have been comforting myself in my heart:
Yanyan, good Yanyan, it is Brother Chen who has let you down. After Emperor Xiuyan goes to the Northern Desert to fight, I will definitely compensate you.
Such a wonderful night should belong to just the two of us!
"Bang——" A small stone flew out from inside the house through the window paper towards Pei Mochen and hit him directly on his left eye.
"Ah——" Pei Mochen covered his eyes, wanting to scream but not daring to make any sound, for fear that Mu Wanyan would discover the clues.
Mu Wanyan in the room pretended to be innocent and asked, "Hmm? Your Majesty, was there any sound just now?"
Di Xiuyan was a better actor and answered, "It's okay. There is an ugly cat outside the house, and I don't like it disturbing us."
then.
First it was a chuckle, then a giggle, and finally a sound that sounded like crying but not crying, which exploded in Pei Mochen's ears like gunpowder.
The sound from the wooden couch never stopped. Pei Mochen covered his ears in pain and ran away quickly.
My left eye was swollen by the stone, it was burning and extremely painful.
But compared to the pain in my heart, what does this matter?
I returned to Songshan Pavilion in a daze, covered myself with the quilt, and secretly shed tears until dawn.
-
The next day, the morning light shone into the house and Pei Mochen was in a bad mood.
Surprisingly, Mu Wanyan did not come to greet me this morning.
Pei Mochen must have been exhausted last night, and his anger grew even worse.
Yun Yin: "Your Majesty, last night Princess Mu sold Miss Xian to a pork shop owner in the market for one or two taels of silver."
Pei Mochen: "What? That little girl from Xichang is really brave."
He slapped the table and said, "How dare you betray my people without my permission? I have other uses for the Xiannanzhen."
Yunyin: "Maybe the princess loves you very much and is just jealous."
The lines on Pei Mochen's face were still tense, but his heart had relaxed a little.
"She is acting like a jealous woman, not acting like a mistress at all. We need to find a chance to teach her some manners."
He sighed and thought: I haven't even started to get jealous of her and Di Xiuyan, but she's selling out my tool first.
Silly girl!
It’s strange, why do I feel a little happy in my heart?
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Jianjia Pavilion.
Pei Mochen came over to call for an explanation.
He: "Yan Yan, why didn't you ask for my permission to sell Xian Nan Zhen? She is mine."
Mu Wanyan acted innocent and replied coquettishly, "I sold it secretly because I was afraid that the prince would be reluctant to part with it if he knew about it."
Pei Mochen gritted his teeth and said, "You are honest. Where did you sell Xian'er to?"
Mu Wanyan: "Wang the Butcher's family in the east of the city, she and him are old acquaintances."
Pei Mochen wanted to laugh, but held it back. "Nonsense, you and Xiangqin redeem her in person. I still have a great use for Nanzhen."
Mu Wanyan: "Impossible."
Pei Mochen: "Be obedient!"
Mu Wanyan raised her chin, her peach blossom eyes showing determination: "As long as I am still the Princess of Chen, Xian Nanzhen will never be able to enter the palace again."
Pei Mochen clenched his fists, wanting to pinch her face, but forced himself to hold back.
I just love to see Yanyan being jealous of me, it's so beautiful.
However, there were other uses for Xian Nanzhen, so Pei Mochen began to organize his words.
At this time, Xiang Qin secretly ran to Mu Wanyan and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master, I heard from the servants of Songshan Pavilion that Miss Xian forcefully kissed His Royal Highness Prince Chen last night!"
Mu Wanyan blinked her peach blossom eyes and lowered her voice: "Are you serious?"
Parsley: “Absolutely true.”
Mu Wanyan could no longer suppress the smile on her face. This was going to be a good show. If Pei Mochen knew that Xian Nanzhen was infected with syphilis, what expression would he have?
At this moment, Pei Mochen had already organized his words of persuasion. He prepared a long speech:
"Yan Yan, be obedient. You are the mistress of King Chen, you should be generous. Xian Nanzhen..."
Mu Wanyan: "I know, I know, Yanyan knows."
She interrupted him, "Your Highness, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I will send someone to bring Xian Nanzhen back immediately."
Pei Mochen smiled gently and said softly: "I know Yanyan is the most sensible."
Mu Wanyan: "Since Xian Nanzhen has syphilis, and the prince still loves her so much, why shouldn't I take her back?"