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

Chapter 115 Yanyan, who do you say you are?

The past lingered in her mind like smoke. The scene of her childhood galloping on the grassland with her brother Chen and singing to her heart's content appeared in front of Mu Wanyan again.

He was gentle, humble, and kind, like a young man from a noble family who was not tainted by the world. Together, the two of them helped many refugees in distress in the desert.

If he meets someone who is penniless, Pei Mochen will generously give them gold or silver notes to help them tide over the difficulties temporarily.

At that time, Pei Mochen was radiating light all over.

Every look in his eyes was focused on Mu Wanyan, and every expression he made was about her.

He is a gentleman, gentle as jade, and possesses all the qualities of a good man.

But, how did it change later?

Mu Wanyan sat down heavily on the stone bench, covering her chest with her hands, obviously in disbelief.

I can't accept such a large amount of information at once.

After a long pause, he followed Xiang Qin and walked out of the hookah pavilion in a daze.

If Pei Mochen really had feelings for her, then did he kill the wrong woman in his previous life?

Oh, should she reveal her identity to him?

Things suddenly became complicated, so complicated that Mu Wanyan's determination to kill Pei Mochen was inexplicably shaken.

She never thought that she would encounter such an episode in her new life.

I really hate Pei Mochen, but I also have some sympathy for him.

Xiang Qin's voice rang in Mu Wanyan's ears: "Master, do you still want to go and meet His Royal Highness Prince Chen?"

Mu Wanyan pursed her lips and remained silent, not making a decision for a long time.

Finally, when Xiang Qin asked again, she slowly said:

"Go, if Pei Mochen is willing to let me go because of our childhood friendship, then I will go to Beimo with Di Xiuyan."

"The climate in the Northern Desert is harsh, and the Xuanwu Army has no experience in desert warfare. I am worried about Xiu Yan."

Xiangqin: "But Master——"

Mu Wanyan: "I have made up my mind. I will settle everyone before I go."

Of course revenge must be taken, otherwise, wouldn’t her death in her previous life have been in vain?

Mu Wanyan smiled. Perhaps after returning from the Northern Desert War, the situation in Dafeng Kingdom would change, right?

If Pei Mochen fails to ascend the throne, or even changes his surname today, then that would be the biggest revenge on the Pei family, right?

Mu Wanyan asked Xiangqin to go to Jianjia Pavilion to get the stone engraved with Pei Mochen's name and gently placed it in her sleeve.

He took a deep breath and finally came to Pei Mochen's study silently.

The palace servants in the outer hall told her that the Prince Regent had talked about something with Prince Chen, and that Prince Chen was angry and was now locking himself in his study and refusing to come out.

They reminded Mu Wanyan to be careful when speaking so as not to upset Pei Mochen again.

Mu Wanyan asked the palace attendant: "Has the Prince Regent left? Left Prince Chen's Mansion?"

The palace maid shook her head, and Fu Li said, "No, the Regent has already gone to bed in the East Wing."

He added, "The courtyard over there is now filled with the Regent's personal guards, all of whom have stern faces, which is really scary. I think the Regent will have to stay in Prince Chen's mansion for a while."

Mu Wanyan understood what her sickly prince was up to, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After hesitating for a while, she dismissed the palace servants and finally knocked on Pei Mochen's tightly closed study door.

"Mu Wanyan, what are you doing here?" Pei Mochen looked displeased and rarely called her by her full name.

Just now, Di Xiuyan said that he wanted to remove the poison from the Nether Grass in Chen Wang Mansion, and also said that he could use Mu Wanyan as a bargaining chip for Beimo’s war. Pei Mochen was extremely angry.

This is too much. He has already bullied me.

Pei Mochen was feeling irritated, and when he saw Mu Wanyan, the instigator, he became even angrier.

Mu Wanyan: "Mo Chen, I came here because I have something very important to tell you."

She was patient and spoke in a very calm tone.

Pei Mochen frowned and said sarcastically, "Important? How important is it? Can it be as important as the battle at the border of the Northern Desert?"

I thought to myself: Do you know that I have just offended the Regent because of you, a spy from Xichang?

Emperor Xiuyan proposed to use you as a condition for his going to Beimo to fight, but I didn’t agree. How could I be reluctant to agree?

Just for you, for a spy like you who takes advantage of me everywhere.

Pei Mochen was on the verge of a volcanic eruption at the moment, his heart was burning with anger. Just now, Mu Wanyan was openly carried away by Di Xiuyan beside the lotus pond, and that scene made him furious.

And the fact that Emperor Xiuyan was now openly asking for Mu Wanyan made Pei Mochen feel even more overwhelmed. The anger in his heart at this moment was like a violent storm that was difficult to suppress.

His face darkened and he threw away all the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

"Go away. I'm in a bad mood today and don't have time to listen to anyone."

Mu Wanyan pursed her lips for a long time without saying anything.

After a long time, I poured him a cup of tea based on the friendship we had in our childhood.

"Mo Chen, calm down and have some tea first. What I want to talk to you about is the matter of Beimo."

He handed over the tea and said, "But before we talk about Beimo, I want to tell you something else."

Mu Wanyan's tone was very gentle. This was the first time in her life that she had talked to Pei Mochen with such an attitude.

It was as if they had not grown up yet, as if she and he had returned to their childhood, as if Pei Mochen was still that kind and considerate little stone.

"Mo Chen, have you discovered that maybe Xian Nanzhen is not the Miss Luo Luo you are looking for?"

"How much do you still remember about Luo Luo?"

She tried to calmly direct the conversation to Lolo.

Finally, Pei Mochen, who was originally furious, turned around and looked at Mu Wanyan very slowly the moment he heard Luo Luo's words.

He opened his thin lips and said, "Why? What do you think, Yanyan? Are you doubting my judgment?"

There was a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and he deliberately raised his voice: "This king said Xian'er is Luo Luo, so she is. As for how long she can live in the mansion, it all depends on this king's mood."

He said word by word: "Yan Yan, at least give me an outlet. I miss Luo Luo so much."

The tone was firm and ruthless, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious. Even if Mu Wanyan was jealous, she had to know the severity of the situation.

Mu Wanyan was not angry. She looked straight at Pei Mochen and asked, "What if that real Luo Luo comes to look for you?"

She paused, and said with a complicated expression: "What will you do? Are you willing to recognize her?"

At this moment, Mu Wanyan looked at Pei Mochen with a bit of sympathy, just like looking at a crazy person who had gone astray.

She: "I heard that you've suffered a lot over the years in order to find Luo Luo, and even got sick several times because of it. I——"

"Mu Wanyan, I am warning you once, and this is the last time."

Pei Mochen's eyes gradually condensed into frost, "Don't mention Luo Luo in front of me, no one is allowed to mention her."

Luo Luo is such a kind and pure girl, a spy like you are not worthy to mention her name.

The reason I am attracted to you is because of your appearance. But when it comes to feelings, you are nothing compared to Luo Luo.

Pei Mochen forced a smile that was uglier than crying. Haha, I'm used to killing people, so I only yearn for kind-hearted women.

Mu Wanyan took Pei Mochen's emotions into her eyes. She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

Some want to cry.

The feeling of loss that an old friend had gone mad and could not be saved filled Mu Wanyan's heart.

Xiao Shitou has gone crazy and has completely turned into a demon.

"Brother Chen——" Mu Wanyan finally raised her head and mustered up the courage to look at him.

"Actually, I am Luo Luo. Little Stone, I am Luo Luo."

As soon as the words fell, ripples appeared in Taohua's eyes.

The childhood experiences and memories of the past life attacked Mu Wanyan like a flood.

It's time to clear up this farce.

She loved him in her previous life, but in this life, he is no longer in her eyes.

She had saved him, and she hoped that Pei Mochen would let her go and allow her to accompany Di Xiuyan to Beimo because of their past friendship.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he said again: "Pei Mochen, I am Luo Luo!"

……

The air was as silent as death.

Pei Mochen froze. His sinister eyes first widened, then narrowed deeply.

When he heard clearly what Mu Wanyan said, his whole body was shaking.

Holding on to the table, he stumbled towards her.

Her eyes were already red. "Yan Yan, tell me again, who are you?"