SFS Chapter 220 Even the hair
Chapter 220 Even the hair
Pei Mochen: “!!!” Here comes another bitch!
He wanted to die, all his vests fell off!
The people knelt on the ground and greeted Pei Mochen one after another, but Pei Mochen said nothing, as if his soul had been sucked out, and stood there motionless.
For the first time in his life, he had the urge to find a hole in the ground to crawl into and never see anyone again.
……
Before getting on the carriage, Pei Mochen tried to help Mu Wanyan get on, but she gently dodged him and "gently" rejected him.
"Your Majesty, there is no one here, so you don't have to maintain that pretense."
Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan?"
Mu Wanyan said generously: "Go and help sister Ruolian, she needs you more than I do."
Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, I want to stay by your side more."
Those bitches and idiots, he felt annoyed even when he glanced at them.
Mu Wanyan said calmly: "Your Highness, follow your heart. You care about Ding Ruolian. If I didn't have martial arts skills, I would have died under the horse's hooves."
"After several times of danger, I have realized my position, and the prince should also realize his own feelings."
She pulled her hand out of Pei Mochen's grasp, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.
Xiang Qin was obviously not as calm as Mu Wanyan, and said indignantly: "My master is the princess after all. Your Majesty, you have ignored her time and again. Not to mention my master, as her personal maid, I feel sad."
She stamped her feet and said, "My master came from afar to marry you, bringing with her countless dowries. You don't even give the princess a few gifts, good or bad. I really feel sorry for my master..."
"Don't be rude to the prince. Do you think you can talk about him casually?" Mu Wanyan interrupted Xiang Qin, actually to protect her.
"Mo Chen is a good man. Just treat him with respect. Don't have any extravagant thoughts!" His tone was calm, without any emotion.
Pei Mochen's face turned blue and white. For the first time, he realized that his behavior seemed a little excessive.
Looking at Mu Wanyan's lonely back, he suddenly realized that since Yanyan married him, he seemed to have never given her the proper care and love.
He gave Ding Ruolian and even Xian Nanzhen a mountain of gifts, but only a few pearl hairpins to his own wife.
They didn't even buy her any new clothes. Yanyan is still wearing the clothes that she brought as a dowry from Xichang.
She was dressed simply, and the pearl hairpins and gems on her head were not even half as many as Ding Ruolian's.
The aura of Princess Chen is entirely supported by her own appearance and stunning temperament. Otherwise, who would have thought that such a plain woman is the famous Princess Chen?
Pei Mochen felt a surge of guilt in his heart and wanted to hold Mu Wanyan's hand, but she avoided him again.
"Your Majesty, I'm used to it. I don't care."
Pei Mochen showed a trace of annoyance, "Yan Yan, you said that, and I feel even more guilty."
Mu Wanyan smiled faintly, pretending to be lonely and aggrieved, and said: "As long as Mo Chen is happy, then I am happy too."
The understanding and tolerance in Taohua's eyes made even Yunyin, who was standing by, feel distressed, let alone Pei Mochen, the instigator.
Mu Wanyan turned and entered the carriage, but her expression changed immediately.
It was really disgusting. She felt uncomfortable having to act affectionate towards a murderer every day for even a second.
August 15th is coming and she will be jumping off a cliff to fake her death, so she has to do something necessary.
How can I make Pei Mochen regret it? It would be best if he could feel so much pain that he would rather die.
She took the teacup handed to her by Xiangqin and drank it in small sips.
There are still thirteen days before leaving.
If I could treat Pei Mochen the same way Princess Qiluo treated Pei Yili, I wonder if the scumbag husband would become paralyzed?
A hint of cruelty flashed in Mu Wanyan's beautiful peach blossom eyes. She was not sure whether Pei Mochen had the same feelings for her as Prince Yi had for Qi Luo.
But she wanted him to feel that apart from her, Mu Wanyan, there was no one else in the world who was so kind to him.
The royal prince is lonely by nature. Once a woman who truly loves him disappears, he will go crazy.
Otherwise, Pei Mochen wouldn't have been looking for Luo Luo for so many years, right?
Mu Wanyan thought to herself: If I can just pretend for another thirteen days, I will never have to face my scumbag husband again in thirteen days.
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The first thing Pei Mochen did after returning to the palace was to go to the hot spring to bathe.
Immerse your head in the pool repeatedly, and when you can't hold it anymore, stick your head out to exhale.
Apart from the embarrassing things that happened during the day, the rest of his mind was all about Mu Wanyan's delicate little face that looked aggrieved and lonely.
He felt hot and uneasy all over. Guilt, self-blame, desire, and an inexplicable panic of losing her forever filled Pei Mochen's heart all the time.
He could hardly hold back, he missed her so much, her smile, her body scent, her fair skin, even Mu Wanyan's hair.
Pei Mochen put on his robe hastily. No, he had to go to Jianjia Pavilion to find her now!