NCCnovel Chapter 234 Ah, Yanyan, my Yanyan
Chapter 234 Ah, Yanyan, my Yanyan
So, Mu Wanyan called Xiang Qin, quickly arranged everything, and then went to Cuiting Pavilion with great interest.
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When people arrived, Pei Mochen had already been waiting in the audience for half a day.
Seeing Mu Wanyan walking towards him with a bright smile, Pei Mochen quickly stood up and went to greet her in person.
"Yan Yan, be careful, there is a table here, don't get hit by the corner of the table."
"Yan Yan, be careful. There are many stools here. Hold on to me and don't trip over the chairs."
"Yan Yan, be careful, the ground is a little wet, don't slip."
Ever since he realized his true feelings, Pei Mochen would worry that Mu Wanyan would be scalded to death even when she drank soup, and then he would be left alone to live in this cannibalistic world. Therefore, he was very careful about everything related to Mu Wanyan.
After Mu Wanyan sat down, Pei Mochen signaled the Qinyuan troupe to begin the performance.
His big hand was always holding Mu Wanyan's jade hand. Even when drinking tea and eating snacks, he always used his left hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.
"Baby, you look so beautiful today." Pei Mochen's face turned red and he whispered in Mu Wanyan's ear.
Mu Wanyan's body was covered with goose bumps that instantly appeared and didn't go away for a long time.
"Baby, from now on in private, I will call you baby, okay?"
Mu Wanyan was speechless and didn't want to answer.
"Yan Yan, is the play good?"
"It sounds good."
"Your voice is better, baby."
Mu Wanyan: “…”
Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, how many children are you going to give birth to for me? I've thought about it, and I'm thinking about it now."
Mu Wanyan pointed at the martial artist performing on the stage and said, "Your Majesty, can you be so reckless when watching a play like "The Assassination of a Prince"?"
"Yan Yan——" Pei Mochen's voice suddenly became urgent, "How can you scold me?"
Mu Wanyan: "Hmm?"
Pei Mochen's eyes had darkened. "I like you like this, so much, so much..."
Emotions that cannot be expressed can only be conveyed through the palms.
Mu Wanyan's little white hand, as soft as a lotus root, was almost scratched by Pei Mochen.
She glanced at Pei Mochen, then looked at her own red hands, and frowned in disgust.
"If thoughts can destroy people, this princess has been beaten countless times by Pei Mochen, the beast."
She was so satisfied with the scolding that a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
When she turned around feeling very proud, she found that Pei Mochen was staring at her with longing and disgusting eyes.
Oops, I was feeling sick just now and accidentally blurted out what was in my heart.
Oh no, I was so careless.
Mu Wanyan was annoyed, cleared her throat, and quickly explained: "Mo Chen, I... I didn't mean to say that to you. I actually..."
"You can scold me as you like, I really like you like this——"
His eyes were burning, his voice was hoarse, and his lustful eyes became even darker.
He was used to seeing ladies who were prudent in their words and deeds, and he had also met many bold and unrestrained women. However, it was the first time he had seen a human demon like Yanyan, who was shy but had a heroic temperament.
The more he looked at his wife, the more he liked her, and the more he wanted to possess her.
"Yan Yan, I have discovered that you have many sides. Each side is a treasure, and each side can directly touch my scarred heart."
Mu Wanyan: “…”
"Pei Mochen, just listen to the opera carefully." I advise you to be a decent person. I really can't get rid of the goosebumps I have.
It’s only a few days before he kills me, why is he suddenly being so cheesy towards me?
She smiled and said, "Brother Chen is such a good guy, so cool and handsome, how come his personality changes so suddenly?"
She tilted her head and looked at him, with a wicked smile on her beautiful face, "Pei Mochen is becoming more and more unstable."
Pei Mochen: "I have lived for more than twenty years in vain. It was not until these few days that I felt that I was truly alive."
He no longer wanted to suppress himself in front of Mu Wanyan.
He lived with a mask on every day, and only in front of her could he take off his disguise. He felt more relaxed than ever before.
Therefore, Pei Mochen said one ambiguous and doting word after another, without feeling shy at all.
While staring at Mu Wanyan's pretty face, he silently prayed in his heart: I pray that my hidden illness will heal soon, so that I can become Yanyan's real man soon.
She is mine, and belongs to me, Pei Mochen alone.
At this moment, the gongs and drums were beating loudly. Today's other protagonist, Mr. Yuan Teng, finally made his debut.
He has a heroic appearance, excellent singing skills, and smooth movements. It is obvious at first glance that he is a real martial artist.
Just like in his previous life, Yuan Teng took out a dagger, gestured a few times, and then immediately turned around and stabbed directly towards Pei Mochen's chest.
"Ah, Mo Chen, be careful--" Mu Wanyan shouted in extreme fear without any panic.
Relying on the golden armor and considerable martial arts skills, she rushed forward and bravely blocked Pei Mochen behind her.
He even intended to face the tip of the knife, using the place where the chicken blood bag was tied to face Yuan Teng.
Yuan Teng was unable to dodge and stabbed hard, hitting a hard mesh, with the tip of the knife almost bent.
He wanted to put away the knife, but the chicken blood bag on Mu Wanyan's chest had been broken, and the blood instantly dyed Mu Wanyan's collar red.
Yuan Teng's pupils shrank sharply. What happened? How could his sword be so powerful?
Instead of killing the third prince of Dafeng, he killed his princess?
Mu Wanyan also looked down at the right time. What a sin! Xiangqin, this careless little girl, was too excited again.
Blood was everywhere, even on his hands.
Mu Wanyan quickly smeared a little chicken blood on the corner of her lips. She felt that if she didn't die, she would be sorry for the chickens killed by Xiang Qin.
Her face instantly showed a look of pain. Mu Wanyan looked at Pei Mochen in great sorrow and said in a weak voice, "Brother Chen, Mochen, Prince, are you okay?"
Then, a light brighter than the Virgin Mary appeared in her beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Brother Chen, don't be afraid, Yanyan... will protect you!"
After saying that, he fainted.
It looked scary, as if an artery had really been punctured, and Mu Wanyan was covered in blood.
"Ah, Yanyan——"
"Ah, my Yanyan——"
"Ah, my Yanyan——"
Pei Mochen roared almost hysterically, his eyes were bloodshot and wide open.