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

Chapter 441 Well behaved

Only then did Di Xiuyan dare to straighten the face of the person in his arms so that she could look him in the eye.

Acting coquettishly to her, "Sister, hug me——"

The regent who was cold, abstinent, serious and full of oppression just a second ago.

At this moment, he has turned into a little wolfdog who likes to cuddle, hug and kiss people.

Mu Wanyan just felt that her brain circuits reacted a little slowly.

"You... uh-"

Just as she was about to speak, her plump and attractive lips were blocked by the domineering regent again.

"Sister is still frowning and didn't kiss me actively." He said as he kissed me, feeling aggrieved as he spoke, but at the same time he kissed her even harder.

Mu Wanyan couldn't refuse, and she refused at first, but in the end she was led into the ditch by him.

Di Xiuyan held her wrists and wrapped her arms around his neck, creating the illusion that the girl was hugging him on her own initiative, and he was extremely happy.

Due to the huge height difference, Di Xiuyan quietly leaned over and bent his waist, feeling even more satisfied.

"Sister, do you miss me?"

"Sister, do you want me to be king?"

"Sister, do you like Xiaoyan?"

Mu Wanyan: “…”

She showed a look of despair, "Di Xiuyan, if you weren't wearing this official uniform, I would have thought I was dreaming."

She said angrily, "Where is the momentum you had when you punished me at the banquet just now? Didn't you ask me to copy scriptures and allusions?"

Di Xiuyan never mentioned what happened at the banquet. He put his arms around Mu Wanyan's slender waist and buried his head on her shoulder. "Sister, call me Xiaoyan."

Mu Wanyan: "Xiao Yan, let me go first."

"No, your voice is a bit fierce."

Mu Wanyan rolled her eyes at the ceiling and said unhappily, "Xiao Yan, I don't have time to bother with you. Let me go first. I was punished by a Shura to copy Buddhist scriptures. I don't have time."

Talking about what happened just now, she was still angry.

Di Xiuyan: "Don't worry, sister. I'll help you copy later. Sister, give me a hug first."

Mu Wanyan: "Brother, if you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

Di Xiuyan: "Don't be angry, sister. I copied it all by myself. I write fast."

When Mu Wanyan heard him say this, her expression softened a little, "Regent, are you shooting yourself in the foot?"

Di Xiuyan: "Sister, call me Xiaoyan."

Mu Wanyan: "Xiao Yan, be good, go and write."

……

Di Xiuyan sat at the desk, holding Mu Wanyan in his arms with one hand, and picked up the wolf hair brush with the other hand, and began to write stroke by stroke.

As he was copying, his brows furrowed. "Why is there so many words in a Buddhist scripture?"

The more he copied, the more he had.

I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all.

This was the first time that Di Xiuyan regretted the decision he had made.

He stood up and called Chi Yan in, "Help me copy the Buddhist scriptures and allusions, and bring them back to me after you're done."

Chi Yan: "..."

"Master, why don't you let Meng Xiao do this kind of good thing? He must be very willing to copy books."

Di Xiuyan: "Meng Xiao has not read as many books as you, and his handwriting is not good. I feel more at ease letting you do this kind of good thing."

Chi Yan: “…Yes!”

After a while, Di Xiuyan hugged Mu Wanyan and kissed her passionately.

Chi Yan was in the next room, lighting an oil lamp and copying a book while cursing.

"How come I'm not an ordinary person? Why did I study in the first place?"

"Why did my mother send me to school?"

"Why didn't I beg for food as a teenager like Meng Xiao?"

I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all.

-

At the same time, Pei Mochen walked into the secret prison of Prince Chen's Mansion in an official manner and looked very energetic.

At this time, the Ding sisters had been tortured by the executioner to the point of being unrecognizable.

Ding Ruoqiu originally still had hope for him, and when she saw Pei Mochen coming, tears of excitement welled up in her eyes.

"Mo Chen, your guards ordered the executioner to put me to death by slicing. Did they mishear the order?"

"I still don't believe that a gentleman like you would do such a beastly thing to a girl."

"Humph." Ding Ruolian snorted coldly, "Ding Ruoqiu, you are even more charming than the prostitutes in the brothels."

"Beast? Pei Mochen? You are flattering him by comparing a beast to Pei Mochen."

Ding Ruolian laughed grimly, "Our Ding family has produced someone as stupid as a pig like you. It is simply a disgrace to our ancestors."

"You have lost all your limbs and your hair has been shaved off, and you still want Pei Mochen to pity you? Don't embarrass yourself here."

You——" Ding Ruoqiu was about to open his mouth to refute, but he heard Pei Mochen on the other end laughing softly.

"To deal with villains like you, no matter how cruel the means are, they will not be excessive."

"Ungrateful, hypocritical, repaying kindness with enmity, overestimating one's own abilities, and having a heart of a vicious snake..." Pei Mochen paused, feeling that he was at a loss for words.

"Chen Lang, you personally brought us to Dafeng. We have no grudges against you, how could you?" Ding Ruoqiu looked at him in disbelief with tears in his eyes.

Pei Mochen raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips. He ordered someone to bring a chair and began to slowly recall the stories of the other two worlds with the Ding sisters.

"You two sisters were tortured to death every time, and each time the punishment was heavier than the last. How is that? Are you lucky?"

"Pei Mochen, you bastard." Ding Ruoqiu cursed at him, and now the filter was finally broken.

"So you were setting a trap for us, Pei Mochen. You planned everything to help Mu Wanyan get revenge. Do you think Mu Wanyan would be touched?"

"As soon as Senior Sister recognizes your true face, she will leave you immediately. There is no way she will want you."

Ding Ruoqiu laughed loudly, "Pei Mochen, Pei Mochen, you are actually the same kind of person as us. You have adopted us two sisters, and you still have two companions, but you insist on coveting someone you can't have."

Ding Ruolian also joined in the verbal battle: "Heh, Third Prince, do you believe that you will end up alone in this life?"

Pei Mochen was not angry either, and ordered the executioner to continue the execution. "I will let you know how fulfilling my life will be."

Yanyan and I will live happily together, and have children and grandchildren around us. My good days are yet to come.

……

When he left the dark cell, he thought of Mu Wanyan copying scriptures in the Buddhist temple in the palace, and a warm feeling arose in his heart.

Yanyan must be feeling backache and leg pain right now, copying while cursing Di Xiuyan, right?

If I go over now to help her copy the scriptures and stay with her until tomorrow morning, how touched will Yanyan be?

Moreover, the Buddhist temple is quiet and undisturbed. If Yanyan is willing to consummate the marriage with me, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

The more Pei Mochen thought about it, the more excited he became. So after burning incense and bathing carefully, he took some exquisite snacks and headed towards the palace with great interest.

He wanted to go there quietly without disturbing anyone and give Mu Wanyan a big surprise.