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

Chapter 337 Yanyan, please forgive me

Anyway, it's raining now and I can't leave for a while.

The rain curtain was like a painting. Pei Mochen stood opposite Mu Wanyan, staring at her familiar and delicate little face with fascination.

She was already a beauty who could topple a country into a city, and now, under Di Xiuyan's care, she became even more beautiful.

Pei Mochen felt bitter in his heart, thinking: using cow dung to grow flowers, that scoundrel Di Xiuyan really takes good care of my Yanyan.

"Yan Yan..." Pei Mochen spoke softly, still holding the small stone he gave her when she was a child.

"There was a couple who loved each other since childhood. They recognized each other when they were young and even gave each other a stone engraved with the man's name as a token of their love."

"Later, the little girl grew up and married the man as she wished. The man took good care of her and doted on her. The two of them loved each other very much and even held hands tightly when eating."

"However, fate played a trick on us. Because the girl was too beautiful, she was favored by a powerful villain. The villain was narrow-minded, insidious and cunning. He pushed the girl off the cliff when she was not paying attention, and also made her lose her memory."

"Later, when the girl woke up, he took her as his wife, and the two of them held an engagement ceremony."

"But the girl's real husband cried every day and his hair turned white overnight due to the heartache."

Pei Mochen took a step closer to Mu Wanyan, his voice trembling: "Yanyan, do you know who that girl is? And who her poor husband is?"

Without waiting for Mu Wanyan to answer, big tears jumped out of Pei Mochen's eyes, and he said excitedly: "Yanyan, my Yanyan, you are the one..."

"It definitely wasn't me. I can't be that stupid." Mu Wanyan's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, and she was made to laugh by Pei Mochen.

"The token of love is just a broken stone, it's too shabby. It's impossible for this princess to meet such a stingy man."

Pei Mochen: “…” His heart felt like it was being scratched by thousands of ants, and he regretted not leaving a waist badge or jade pendant for Mu Wanyan, so that she would not misunderstand.

"It's really you, little darling. When you were little, you really treasured that stone because of the words I carved on it."

Mu Wanyan glanced at Pei Mochen, as if she didn't hear what he said, "The girl survived after falling off the cliff, which means that the 'villain' you mentioned saved her. Maybe he is not a villain, but a hero."

Mu Wanyan pondered for a moment and continued, "The life-saving grace should be repaid with one's body. It is a happy thing for a girl to leave her stingy husband and marry her benefactor. Moreover..."

She stared at Pei Mochen's face and said word by word: "Maybe the girl was pushed down by her husband? Her husband is the real traitor and bitch."

Mu Wanyan gnashed her teeth, and hatred welled up in her eyes. He had killed her twice, sent him to someone else for two lifetimes, and given her the chronic poison for two lifetimes. How could he have the nerve to come here and confuse right and wrong and pretend to be affectionate?

"Your Highness Prince Chen, you have misunderstood the plot, right? This story doesn't make sense at first glance."

She stood up and wanted to leave, but Pei Mochen hurriedly grabbed her sleeve.

"Don't go, don't go, Yanyan, please listen to what I have to say first." His hands were shaking and tears were pouring down.

"That girl was really you, you just lost your memory. We were originally the most loving couple in the world, but it was Di Xiuyan who tore us apart."

His eyes turned red, and he cried to Mu Wanyan, "Yanyan, there is a butterfly mark on your left shoulder. If I am not your husband, how would I know?"

He took a step forward, trying to get closer to Mu Wanyan, "Lolo, I'm Little Stone. Take a good look at my face, don't you have any impression of it?

Mu Wanyan took a step back in disgust, because rain had already splashed into the pavilion and landed on Pei Mochen's head.

The thousand-colored grass turns into ink when it comes into contact with water. Strands of black ink are already dripping down Pei Mochen's head, making him look a bit like a ghost, and particularly creepy.

Pei Mochen wiped the black water off his face with his hand. He didn't notice it, nor did he care.

Mu Wanyan resisted the urge to die and said coldly: "I don't know you, and I don't want to know you. It's getting late, I have to go back, otherwise Xiu Yan will be anxious."

Pei Mochen stopped her, "Yan Yan, what I just said was not a made-up story."

"Third Prince, please move aside." Mu Wanyan didn't want to waste time talking to him.

Pei Mochen: "Yanyan, don't leave. I am your husband, your brother Chen."

"You are suffering from hysteria." Mu Wanyan replied using the words of Imperial Doctor Zhang.

Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, don't be fooled by Di Xiuyan. I am the man you love most in your life."

Mu Wanyan: “…”

She sighed, and finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Pei Mochen, none of the actors in Qinchun Garden can act as well as you, why don't you go and set up the stage and perform?"

"Yan Yan?" Pei Mochen was startled when his name was suddenly called, but then he immediately showed surprise.

"Yan Yan, you were calling my name just now. Have you recovered your memory? Do you still remember Brother Chen?"

He wanted to hold Mu Wanyan's hand, but was scared away by her eyes.

Mu Wanyan: "I wanted to save your face, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless and confuse right and wrong."

Pei Mochen's eyes darkened, "Yan Yan, I have my reasons. If you can recover your memory, we can continue our relationship."

"I didn't recover my memory. I never lost my memory in the first place."

She looked at Pei Mochen's face and smiled contemptuously, "Pei Mochen, I will never forget this face of yours in my life."

"On the top of Yuquan Mountain, Black Hawk Killer, I was forced off the cliff by some bitch and traitor. Do I need to say it again?"

When it comes to Yuquan Mountain, Pei Mochen's face is painful and he can't answer for a long time. "I... I can explain."

As long as Yanyan hasn't forgotten him, then she loves him, and then everything will be in time.

He would be able to coax her back.

Most women are kindhearted. As long as the man they love is willing to stick with them, women will generally forgive him... This is the rule Xiao Shunzi talked about.

"Yanyan, I love you."

"The Black Hawk assassin was not my intention. It was my mother who did it. But she deserved it and is dead."

"Yan Yan, I love you. How could I bear to kill you? Look at my white hair. It's because I lost you that I am in so much pain."

Hope flashed in Pei Mochen's almond-shaped eyes. After thinking for a long time, he bent his legs and knelt on one knee in front of Mu Wanyan.

"Yan Yan, it was my fault before. My hair has turned gray and my internal organs have been damaged. Please forgive me and love me again, okay?"

"I have only knelt before my father and the gods. Now, I kneel before my Yanyan. I only hope that you can forgive me again and see Brother Chen's sincerity, okay?"

"I will treat you well for the rest of my life. Please forgive me and the accident at Yuquan Mountain."

Mu Wanyan glanced at Pei Mochen who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, and felt sad for herself in her previous life.

"Pei Mochen, have you only killed once? Snake Poison Flower, how many times can you give it to me?"

A soft voice mixed with sarcasm came, and Pei Mochen widened his eyes in fear. He was shocked. Could it be that Yanyan knew everything?

Mu Wanyan: "On your wedding night, just to get married to Xiu Yan, you sent me to his bed, right?"

(There is one more chapter, I will post it before 1 o'clock, don't wait, my dears. Maybe I will post 2 chapters, I will see how my work is done.)