newbobooks Chapter 117: The mind is not pure anymore, play for a few more days
Chapter 117: The mind is not pure anymore, play for a few more days
He didn't look down on Pei Mochen, he was disgusted by him.
Princess Mu is such a kind-hearted woman that she is willing to block the white tiger with her bare hands for her master. Doesn't her master cherish her?
And you want to offer her to the Regent? Oh, His Highness Prince Chen is really not a man.
Even if she pretended to be Luo Luo, so what? Maybe that Luo Luo had already married. Moreover, what if Princess Mu was really Luo Luo? Why did the master reject her so directly?
Yunyin sighed: A good girl will never be matched with a good man, and it is a waste for Princess Mu to follow the master.
Yunyin had an elder sister, with whom he had a good relationship since childhood. Later, she was bullied by her husband's family and fell into a well and died. Although he had avenged his sister, every time he saw a woman being bullied by her husband's family, Yunyin still felt as if a knife was piercing his heart.
I hope the Regent can have mercy on Princess Mu and not let her continue to suffer in Prince Chen's Mansion. She is really too pitiful.
An imperceptible tear flowed from Yunyin's eyes. If the Regent did not accept her, he would find a way to take her away.
He was afraid that if Mu Wanyan continued to stay in the palace, Pei Mochen would give her away again in the future, this time to the regent, and next time to the crown prince. Princess Mu was so pitiful.
Tonight, Yun Yin's mood was even worse than Pei Mochen's.
He also took a pot of wine from the pavilion and started drinking it by himself.
Pei Mochen pointed to the stone bench opposite him and said, "Yun Yin, sit down. You will drink with me tonight. There is no distinction between our ranks."
The cloud didn't go away because he thought it was too dazzling.
After a moment, Pei Mochen said again: "If it weren't for Emperor Xiuyan's support for that woman, I almost killed her during the day."
Yun Yin clenched his fists tightly and stared at Pei Mochen with an inquiring look. For a moment, he wanted to kill Pei Mochen.
After sitting in silence for a long while, Pei Mochen started to act crazy again. Under the influence of alcohol, he started crying for no apparent reason.
"Emperor Xiuyan's martial power is level 10, and Yanyan is so weak. Does he...does he know how to be gentle with women?"
Yun Yin stood up suddenly, all the sword energy was forced out by him, and he did a lot of psychological preparation before he retracted his palm wind.
His fists were clenched so tightly that they made crackling sounds. If Pei Mochen had not been kind to him, he would have almost struck out.
Pei Mochen was already drunk, and looked at Yunyin in a daze. He asked in confusion: "Yunyin, why are your eyes red too?"
Yunyin: "Drank too much."
Pei Mochen: "Don't you know how to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?"
Yunyin: "Anger easily makes one drunk."
Pei Mochen: "Knowing me is better than hiding. Feeling sad for what I feel sad for, being angry for what I am angry for. This king knows that you also hate Di Xiuyan, it is difficult for you."
Yunyin remained silent for a long time, extremely speechless.
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The next day, when the gentle morning light shone into the Jianjia Pavilion, the man with whom she had spent so much time last night had long disappeared.
Di Xiuyan promised Pei Mochen that he would leave Jianjia Pavilion before dawn, so he still needed to put on a show.
After Xiang Qin helped Mu Wanyan bathe and change her clothes, she quickly brought a bowl of blood bird's nest with milk.
"Master, please go and deliver this bowl of bird's nest to Songshan Pavilion and tell His Royal Highness Prince Chen that you asked the kitchen to prepare it."
Mu Wanyan: "Why? Let me thank Pei Mochen for pinching me yesterday?"
Xiang Qin touched the scar on Mu Wanyan's neck with a distressed look, "It is precisely because we don't know when Prince Chen will go crazy, and nominally the person the master followed last night was him, so you should go over and thank him now."
Xiang Qin's eyes were red. "Before the master leaves this damn place, the play must continue. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that the master will be strangled to death by the third prince one day."
Mu Wanyan stood up and said, "Well, the hard times are about to end, and I don't mind acting for the last few days."
He took the blood bird's nest from Xiangqin and placed it in the food box.
"Come with me to Songshan Pavilion."
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The morning light shines obliquely and the breeze blows gently.
Mu Wanyan was in a good mood today, and all the way she was thinking about the sweet words between her and Di Xiuyan last night.
After leaving the yard and passing by a smooth poplar tree with widely separated branches in front of the door, Mu Wanyan paused.
Xiangqin: "Master, what's wrong?"
Mu Wanyan's eyes looked a little strange, and she quickly shook her head, "It's okay, let's go."
Following the path, we arrived at the lotus pond of the palace.
The fish were happily playing in the water at this time, and their tails slapped the water surface, causing waves of splashes.
Mu Wanyan paused again and refused to move forward.
Xiang Qin: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Wanyan lowered her head, and her face inexplicably flushed.
He whispered, "It's okay, Xiangqin, let's hurry up and get on with our journey."
Carry the parsley and keep moving forward.
Passing by a pavilion, I saw little maids in the mansion painting their nails with marigold petals.
The petals of the bright marigolds were peeled off one by one and placed in a stone bowl. They were then slowly ground with a stone pestle to pound out fresh flower juice.
The little girls laughed happily and smeared the flower juice on their nails as a danish.
Boom! Mu Wanyan sat down heavily on the stone bench next to her, completely unable to move.
Xiang Qin was stunned, "Master, are you tired?"
Mu Wanyan's legs went weak, and she didn't dare to look at anyone. She answered in a voice as low as a mosquito's: "Yeah."
Xiang Qin was completely confused and said to herself, "What happened to the master today? He can't even walk a few steps?"
After resting for a long time, Mu Wanyan pursed her lips and continued on her way.
The birds on the tree chirped and pecked at each other, and Mu Wanyan lowered her head and dared not look.
The cats in the bushes were chasing and playing with each other, biting each other. Mu Wanyan quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at them at all.
The handkerchief in his hand was almost broken by himself.
I cursed in my heart: Di Xiuyan, you really crippled me.
Now, no matter whether it is a flower, a blade of grass, a leaf or an object, I dare not look at it for even a little longer, for fear of what kind of picture they will create in my mind.
Mu Wanyan covered her blushing cheeks and said, "I am no longer the same person I used to be. I have really become a bad person."
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Finally, they arrived at Songshan Pavilion.
Mu Wanyan instantly snapped out of her wild thoughts and became fully alert.
The hand holding the food box was shaking slightly. The scene of Pei Mochen almost strangling her to death yesterday was still vivid in her mind. Mu Wanyan wanted to turn around and leave. She didn't want to face that sickly girl at all.
Xiang Qin gently supported her arm and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master, please be patient. There are only a few days left. We can't make any mistakes at this critical moment."
Mu Wanyan held her forehead with her hand. No wonder Hua Wuzui, a love expert who had seen countless people, was fascinated by Xiang Qin. It turned out that the little girl had a really high emotional intelligence and was very patient. She was a person who could accomplish great things.
She made an expression that was uglier than crying, "Xiang Qin, you know how to trick your master."
He took a few deep breaths, and when he looked up again, his peach blossom eyes were already filled with deep love.
He put the lunch box in front of him and knocked on the door.
Then she said in a voice so gentle that it could squeeze water out of it: "Your Highness, Yanyan is here to pay her respects to you."