SFS Chapter 239 On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Let’s go. I will take you to Yuquan Mountain!
Chapter 239 On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Let’s go. I will take you to Yuquan Mountain!
Three or four days are omitted here, and the time goes directly to the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Pei Mochen stayed with Mu Wanyan every day these days, and he didn't even dare to close his eyes at night. Mu Wanyan didn't allow him to go to bed, but he didn't get angry. He leaned on the footbed obediently, holding her hand quietly and fell asleep.
Only after Mu Wanyan fell asleep did he dare to take a closer look at her stunning face.
Her eyebrows are as black as ink, her skin is as white as cream, her cheeks are rosy and her face is powdery, and even her eyelashes are so delicate that one can't help but want to get close to her.
"Yan Yan, you are so beautiful." He gently stroked Mu Wan Yan's face with his fingertips, not daring to use force for fear of waking her up.
"The first time I saw you, I was so stunned by your beauty that I couldn't take my eyes off you."
He smiled self-deprecatingly and added: "This prince is ill and lustful. I have been wanting to possess your heart for more than a day or two."
He bent his tall body and put his face close to Mu Wanyan's. "But since I fell in love with Yanyan, I seem to be able to control everything."
"Yan Yan, if you don't allow me to go to bed, I will obey you after you fall asleep."
He took her hand and kissed the back of it gently.
He lingered on her earlobe again, but dared only touch it briefly with his lips before quickly moving away, fearing that if he stayed a moment longer, he would do something worse than an animal.
As expected, Pei Mochen just touched the girl's earlobe and he instantly couldn't breathe.
Pei Mochen said hoarsely: "It's okay, for the sake of my baby, I can endure anything!"
Yanyan is injured and cannot show any emotion.
Not only that, Pei Mochen seemed to have really changed his personality.
He increased the salary of everyone in Prince Chen's Mansion, and would always smile tolerantly when the guards made mistakes and would not blame them too much.
He is completely different from the former Third Prince, Prince Chen.
Fall in love with a person and embrace a city.
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At the same time, the killers arranged by Concubine Xiao were ready to take action.
This mission is extraordinary. It is not only about removing obstacles for the master, but also rises to the level of family and country. Everyone wants to stab the dagger personally into the heart of Xichang spy Mu Wanyan.
It just so happened that Concubine Xiao was indeed very cunning in employing people.
This assassin team was called "Black Hawk". The leader and all the key members were trained by Pei Mochen himself.
They respected Concubine Xiao, but in fact, Prince Chen Pei Mochen was the real master in their hearts.
Three months ago, a few days after Mu Wanyan's marriage, Pei Mochen gave the Black Hawks an order: "Three months later, the assassination mission of the Xichang spies will depend on you!"
"Dafeng is a country with a vast territory and a wealth of talented people. How can we tolerate a woman from Xichang coveting our gunpowder depot?"
The assassins obeyed the order and knelt on the ground to show their loyalty, waiting to personally kill Mu Wanyan in three months.
But time passed day by day, and the killers waited and waited but never received the final order from Pei Mochen.
Just when they were questioning whether to assassinate Mu Wanyan, Concubine Xiao arrived.
"I have already made plans with Prince Chen. On August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will assassinate the Xichang spy, Mu Wanyan, on the top of the cliff of Yuquan Mountain."
"When the time comes, King Chen will personally bring the spy to the top of the cliff. All you need to do is stab Mu Wanyan's chest with the poisoned dagger, and then push her off the cliff when she is dead, to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
Concubine Xiao showed a cruel smile and promised: "By then, all of you will be heroes of our Dafeng Kingdom. If you kill Mu Wanyan, King Chen will definitely reward you handsomely!"
The killers instantly became motivated and almost counted the days on their fingers. They all wanted to perform well in front of Pei Mochen on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Whether they can be given official titles or not depends on the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th.
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On the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the weather was clear and the autumn air was crisp.
It was a festival of family reunion, but Pei Mochen's eyelids were twitching non-stop and his heart was aching.
He always felt that something very important was about to happen, but he couldn't remember it no matter what.
Even if there were some fleeting thoughts, he would quickly deny them. Subconsciously, everything was under his control.
"Strange, my beloved Yanyan is right beside me, why am I so sad as if I'm going to lose her forever?"
Pei Mochen talked to himself and quickly rushed to Jianjia Pavilion.
She fed Mu Wanyan the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes, handed her some osmanthus tea, and even personally drew her eyebrows and did her makeup.
He picked up the paintbrush and patiently painted a beautiful peach blossom on her forehead.
I have to say that Pei Mochen is indeed an all-rounder. Not only has he achieved the eighth level of attainment in martial arts, but he is also as good as any man in painting.
A pair of royal prince's hands with distinct knuckles are so delicate and exquisite that they are even more considerate than the makeup of Xiangqin.
He lowered his eyes, full of affection, and stroke by stroke, the makeup he put on Mu Wanyan was three times more delicate than what she had put on herself.
"Mochen, you do have some skills." Mu Wanyan stared at her beautiful self in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh at Pei Mochen's perversion again.
He was ready to kill someone today, and he even dressed up the victim on purpose. Was he planning to sacrifice her to the gods?
"Yan Yan, I have even greater abilities. You will know when my hidden illness is cured." His eyes were scorching and his breath was hot. Any adult would understand his expression in seconds.
Mu Wanyan nodded. Your acting skills today are invincible.
"Let me hug you. I miss you."
"Isn't this concubine right in front of Mo Chen?"
"Standing face to face, this king misses you too."
He put his arm around her waist and leaned closer to her, "Yan Yan, I miss you so much."
He kissed the back of her hand, "Promise me that you will never leave me, okay?"
Mu Wanyan wanted to roll her eyes, but she still pretended to blush and nodded shyly: "I will listen to you, Your Majesty!"
Well-behaved, sensible, and affectionate.
Pei Mochen was instantly excited as if he had experienced something wonderful. His eyes darkened and he said in a hoarse voice:
"Yan Yan, when this king's hidden illness is cured, you will listen to me in everything, okay?"
"Okay——" She looked at him shyly, then quickly looked away.
"Ah, Yanyan, my Yanyan--" Pei Mochen's breathing became unstable again. He held Mu Wanyan's hand tightly, stroking it over and over again.
When he touched the other person's tender hands and felt them turn red, he said with an unsteady breath, "Then baby, come with me and don't leave the bed for three days, okay?"
As he spoke, his body was trembling slightly. If it weren't for Di Xiuyan's clever plan to let Doctor Zhang trap him with a hidden illness, Pei Mochen would definitely go crazy with his temperament.
Mu Wanyan understood his code words and felt disgusted, but in order to act realistically, she instantly became motivated and playful.
Standing on tiptoe, she breathed softly into Pei Mochen's ear: "Three days are not enough, I want... five days."
"Boom——" Pei Mochen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he fell heavily to the ground in an instant. Even the toes in his official boots curled up with excitement.
"Ah, this king is so happy. This king is so happy that he is going to die——"
He lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, shouting, "As long as my dear is willing, I will agree to your request in ten days!"
He laughed up to the sky and said, "I just realized now that I am so close to heaven!"
"Yan Yan, Yan Yan, Yan Yan——" He was like a young boy who had just begun to fall in love, murmuring repeatedly: "I am going to die, I am going to die, I am going to be killed by the sweetness of my baby——"
It’s great that the woman I love the most also loves me. It’s great that my Yanyan belongs to me alone!
At this time, Mu Wanyan, who was standing aside, said: "..."
Is Pei Mochen crazy? It's a pity that he doesn't go on stage to perform with his acting skills.
Damn it! Even Mr. Yuan Teng from the Qinyuan class probably can’t compare to him.
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At noon, Concubine Xiao personally ordered someone to bring a cup of osmanthus tea, and personally watched Pei Mochen drink it.
Mu Wanyan was so beautiful that Xiao Rong was afraid that her son would be blinded by lust and was reluctant to take ruthless action at the critical moment.
So, she secretly tampered with the osmanthus tea and specifically ordered someone to add cartilage powder into it.
As long as Pei Mochen drinks it, he will temporarily lose his power.
By that time, when the Black Hawk soldiers assassinated Mu Wanyan, even if Pei Mochen softened his heart, he would be powerless to turn the situation around and it would be impossible for him to cause any trouble!
Xiao Rong smiled proudly. She had plenty of tricks to deal with her own son.
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Ever since Mu Wanyan said that she wanted to be with Pei Mochen for five days and five nights, Pei Mochen has been extremely excited.
He was like an octopus, clinging to Mu Wanyan and was reluctant to let go of her hand even during lunch.
Sometimes he picked up food for Mu Wanyan, and sometimes he fed her soup.
The more I look at the wife I marry, the more I like her.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Xiao sent someone to tell you to take the princess to Yuquan Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings on the top of the mountain!"
Xiao Shunzi covered his mouth and laughed, "I heard that Yuquan Mountain is particularly effective in praying for a child!"
When Pei Mochen heard about Yuquan Mountain, his heart skipped a beat, but when he heard that it was very effective in praying for a child, he immediately put aside his doubts.
He smiled at Mu Wanyan and said, "Yanyan, come on, I will take you to Yuquan Mountain! Let the Bodhisattva bless us and give birth to a child as soon as possible."
In this way, you will never be able to leave me!