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

Chapter 301 I don’t want to pretend anymore

At the same time, the smart girl named Qiuyue came again, holding several large pots of osmanthus wine.

"Sister Wanyan, the prince asked me to bring you a few pots of the best osmanthus wine. Please try it quickly."

Qiuyue smiled happily and quickly poured wine for Mu Wanyan, fearing that she would refuse to drink.

Mu Wanyan took the wine glass, put it to her nose and smelled it. There was the scent of osmanthus, wine, and a faint smell of love grass.

Tsk, her heart skipped a beat, she really admired Di Xiuyan's spirit.

Last night was so intense that his eyes turned bloodshot like a beast. Wasn’t it enough?

You even want to add love grass to the wine?

Mu Wanyan looked at herself in the bronze mirror and for the first time she felt worried about her health.

Fortunately, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and I eat healthily, so I can just... bear it.

Turning to look at Qiuyue, she found that she was grinning foolishly. Mu Wanyan knew that Di Xiuyan must have given the little traitor a lot of money just now.

With a teasing mentality, Mu Wanyan curled her lips and smiled, and suddenly asked: "Qiuyue, how much silver did Di Xiuyan give you to bribe you?"

Qiuyue didn't expect Mu Wanyan to suddenly ask such a question. Her face changed and she almost spilled the drink in her hand.

"Ah? No...no, the prince didn't give me any money."

Then, she was worried that Mu Wanyan would not believe her, so she quickly swore to prove her innocence: "Sister Wanyan, I am your personal maid. How could I betray you for just eight taels of silver a day?"

Mu Wanyan nodded cooperatively and thought: Oh, so it’s eight taels of silver a day.

Qiuyue: "Sister, do you... do you believe me?"

Mu Wanyan: "Why don't you believe it? Xiao Qiuyue is such a kind person, how could she be in cahoots with Di Xiuyan?"

Qiuyue nodded excitedly and was about to say: "Yes, yes, that's right."

But then she thought about it and felt that the word "going along with the crowd" was not a good word. She tilted her head and carefully reminded Mu Wanyan:

"Sister, going along with the crowd seems to be an insult, but my young master is a good man."

Mu Wanyan smiled and did not refute, "Isn't it? Di Xiuyan is the most upright man in the capital, and he is also extremely smart."

She touched Qiuyue's little head and praised: "You and your young master have a total of 800 tricks, and he alone accounts for 801 of them."

Qiuyue was delighted when she heard this: "Sister Wanyan is indeed a literate person. She even praised me and the young master for being smart in such a cultured way."

After a while, Di Xiuyan pushed open the door on time.

When Qiuyue left, he called her aside and asked her seriously, "How is it? Did my little one drink the osmanthus wine?"

Qiuyue nodded rapidly and said excitedly, "She drank a whole pot of it. I saw Sister Wanyan drink it with my own eyes."

Taking the eight taels of silver handed over by Di Xiuyan, Qiuyue said proudly: "Not only that, Sister Wanyan also praised me and the young master for being smart."

Di Xiuyan became interested, "Oh? What did she say about us?"

Qiuyue: "Sister Wanyan said that the young master and I have eight hundred tricks in our minds, and the young master alone has eight hundred and one of them."

Emperor Xiuyan: “…”

His face darkened, and he cursed at Qiuyue: "Get lost! Little thing, I'm scolding you for being stupid, don't you know?"

"You're so old, but you don't have any brains at all?"

"You big, strong guy, you only know how to eat and embarrass me all day long. Get out of here now, and don't come to serve Yanyan tomorrow."

Qiuyue nodded in agreement to Di Xiuyan's words, but she was completely confused.

It's strange. I am obviously several years younger than Sister Wanyan, so why does the young master call her a little thing, while I am a big, strong and stupid guy?

Qiuyue felt a headache, but she still closed the door for her young master obediently.

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Mu Wanyan drank a pot of osmanthus wine with a little love grass added. She was drunk, but her heart was as clear as a mirror.

She couldn't help but feel scared when she saw Di Xiuyan walking towards her step by step with an unruly step.

What a cold, noble, handsome and reserved appearance. He looks elegant on the outside, like an immortal who has been banished from the mundane world, but in his heart...

Mu Wanyan's face turned red, thinking of how he had forced her to say so many nonsense last night, and she really couldn't connect the two people together.

Today he even added love grass to the wine. Mu Wanyan didn't know what words Di Xiuyan would say to coax her into hearing.

"Yan Yan, here I come." Following a magnetic and pleasant voice, Di Xiuyan stretched out his big hand and took Mu Wanyan into his arms.

Before Mu Wanyan could respond, he had already held her on his lap and kissed the girl with his sexy thin lips.

"Hmm, it smells of alcohol and love grass. My Yanyan has indeed taken the medicinal wine." Di Xiuyan licked his lips and looked at her lovingly and evilly.

He didn't even want to pretend tonight. He was very confident in Mu Wanyan's poor alcohol tolerance and the efficacy of the love grass.

"Very good. But I haven't drunk yet, Yanyan, can you feed me?"

As Di Xiuyan spoke, before Mu Wanyan could react, he had already picked up the wine glass and poured it down for Mu Wanyan.

As the sweet wine entered her mouth, Mu Wanyan frowned and instinctively wanted to swallow it.

But unexpectedly, the next second, Di Xiuyan's lips kissed hers.

He spoke in a hoarse voice and said yanderely, "I want to drink osmanthus wine, too. Yanyan, feed me."

Mu Wanyan: "..." Di Xiuyan, why do you have tricks every day? Are you trying to torture me to death?

If you bully me again, I will really torture you like Jintong said. You are not the only one who can play the cat and mouse game.

Di Xiuyan had no idea of ​​Mu Wanyan's inner thoughts. He looked at the girl in his arms who was getting even more drunk, and the sense of pleasure and abuse of being in control of the situation ignited again.

After half a pot of wine was drunk, he lifted up Mu Wanyan's fair chin and asked her softly, "Yanyan, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Wanyan continued to act with him, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm not uncomfortable, I just feel a little hot, and I think my clothes are particularly heavy today."

Di Xiuyan looked at her stunning face and graceful figure, and felt that there was no scenery more beautiful than this.

Just when he was thinking about ordering Mu Wanyan to do something he liked in a superior manner, the next second.

Mu Wanyan tore off the veil on her body, and then covered Di Xiuyan's lips with countless delicate kisses.

“Yan Yan, you——” Di Xiuyan widened his eyes. It seemed that the little thing had exceeded his expectations tonight.

"What's wrong with me?" Mu Wanyan asked him, blinking her harmless peach blossom eyes.

"You are very good. Yanyan is very well behaved tonight."

Mu Wanyan: "You'll be even better in a while."

He picked up a ribbon on the table and tied Di Xiuyan to the chair in a few seconds, tying a knot.

Di Xiuyan: "Yan Yan, you...?"

Mu Wanyan rubbed her brows and smiled, "Master Di, call me sister!"