OBS Chapter 339 I Want to Know What I Did to Her in My Past Life
Chapter 339 I Want to Know What I Did to Her in My Past Life
"Boom——" There was a buzzing sound in his head, Pei Mochen spat out blood again, and then he fainted completely.
"You gave me to Xiu Yan in two lifetimes, and you were false to me in two lifetimes. How could I possibly fall in love with someone like you?"
"In my previous life, I was also restricted by the ethical principle of 'husband is the God'. Anyway, I was blind."
After Mu Wanyan said these two sentences, she didn't even look at Pei Mochen and took Xiang Qin away.
"Master, there is something black on Prince Chen's face. What is that? It looks scary." Xiang Qin followed behind Mu Wanyan, and the two chatted casually.
Mu Wanyan wiped the moisture off her hands with a handkerchief and shook her head, "I don't know either. It may be that Prince Chen has been practicing too much and has gone astray."
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It was slippery on a rainy day, and Pei Mochen's hair faded, which Ling Yun felt a little disgusted with. He stood in the pavilion for a long time, and when the rain stopped, he and other guards helped his master into the carriage.
Pei Mochen was in a daze and only regained consciousness when he arrived at Jianjia Pavilion.
Sometimes she cried, sometimes she laughed, and in a daze she kept mistaking Xiao Shunzi, who was serving beside her, for Mu Wanyan.
Pei Mochen held his hand tightly and refused to let go. He closed his eyes and said, "Yanyan, I'm sorry. It's Brother Chen who let you down."
Xiao Shunzi frowned in disgust and tried to pull his hand away, but he couldn't break free because he didn't have enough strength.
"What a sin! Money is hard to earn, but death is hard to eat. Master, I am Xiao Shunzi, not your princess."
"Yan Yan, don't go, don't leave me, forgive me again, okay?" Pei Mochen's thoughts were still in the pavilion.
Xiao Shunzi pursed his lips, revealing an expression that looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't, "No, because I'm Shunzi."
Pei Mochen still didn't open his eyes, "Yan Yan, let's start over. I'll be the emperor and you'll be the queen, okay?"
"Emperor? The master wants to be the emperor?" Xiao Shunzi's face lit up with joy, and he no longer felt aggrieved.
He stretched out his hand in front of Pei Mochen and laughed softly, "If that's the case, then I'll lend my hand to the future His Majesty to shake."
If my master becomes the emperor, then I will be the head of the palace.
In just a short moment, Xiao Shunzi had already thought about what clothes he would wear after becoming the head of the palace, how to build his house in his hometown, and how many wives he would marry when he became rich.
Soon, the rain outside stopped and Pei Mochen woke up instantly.
"Master, you are finally awake? I was so worried about you." Xiao Shunzi had a flattering look on his face, and his eyes revealed exaggerated surprise.
"Where's Ling Yun?" Pei Mochen ignored him and went looking for Ling Yun.
Xiao Shunzi hurriedly handed over a cup of tea and said, "I'm waiting outside the house, Master. Are you looking for Guard Ling?"
"Okay, go and call Ling Yun in for me." Pei Mochen finished his tea and still did not speak to Xiao Shunzi directly.
After a while, Ling Yun came into the room, and Xiao Shunzi stood obediently aside, waiting to be ordered.
Pei Mochen called Ling Yun to his side and pointed at Xiao Shunzi expressionlessly.
"Lingyun, drag Xiao Shunzi out and beat him to death. He made me look bad in front of Yanyan. He deserves to die."
"Hmm? Ah? Me? Is it me, the master?" Xiao Shunzi was stunned when he heard that, and fell to his knees with a plop. "Master... Master, is it me, the servant, that you want to beat to death? Are you... are you mistaken? I am Xiao Shunzi." There was fear in his eyes and disbelief on his face.
Pei Mochen: "The Thousand-Colored Grass fades when it comes into contact with water. You didn't tell me that."
Xiao Shunzi panicked and cried, "Master, I...I didn't mean it. I just didn't pay attention for a moment. I am your most capable subordinate."
Pei Mochen had no patience to listen to him, he just waved his hand at Ling Yun and said: "Take him away, I am tired of hearing his voice."
"Master, please don't kill me. I can still help you with your plans and pursue the princess." Xiao Shunzi burst into tears and hugged Pei Mochen's official boots and refused to let go. "Master, I understand women the best. I will make the princess fall in love with you again within three days."
Pei Mochen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and closed his eyes helplessly. "It would be better if you didn't say it. If you said it, you would have no chance of survival."
He said to Ling Yun: "Take him out and beat him to death. Throw him into a mass grave after he dies. Don't pollute the palace."
It would have been fine if Xiao Shunzi hadn't reminded him just now. As soon as he was reminded, he thought of how blindly confident he was in front of Mu Wanyan.
Too ugly, too embarrassing. It's all Xiao Shunzi's fault.
"Master, spare my life, Master, Master...ah——"
After a while, Xiao Shunzi's screams were heard in the yard.
His dream of becoming the chief of the palace was completely shattered because he was already dead.
Pei Mochen's eyes were empty, still showing no emotion. Only after all the servants had left did he shed tears in front of the bronze mirror.
"Yan Yan, does Brother Chen still have a chance to be with you?"
"If I become the emperor and make you the queen, can I compensate you?"
Tears welled up like a spring, and he didn't even have time to wipe them away. "When the time comes, Brother Chen will keep you alone in his harem, and won't take any concubines. Is that okay? The two of us will have many children, and we won't let you get jealous of any woman, okay?"
He cried and laughed, and still couldn't believe that he had done such a cruel thing to Mu Wanyan in his previous life. In this life, he had made too many mistakes because of his mother and Yuzhu.
He couldn't believe that he was also so stupid in his previous life.
"Yan Yan must have made a mistake, right? Is there some misunderstanding? How could I make the same mistake twice?"
Suddenly, Pei Mochen stood up from the stool.
"Huoyun Temple." He blurted out, with a strange flash in his eyes.
Thinking of the abbot of Huoyun Temple who seemed hesitant to speak that day, he also remembered what Master Yunhai said about him and Mu Wanyan having a love relationship in two lifetimes.
Pei Mochen immediately set off and rushed towards Huoyun Temple with a large group of people.
He must find out what he did in his previous life. He wants to see if he had also hurt Luo Luo, the woman he loved most, in his previous life.
The night was already very dark, and all the monks of Huoyun Temple had fallen asleep and were sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, "Ding Ding Ding——"
The bells rang and the tripods sounded. The abbot, Master Yunhai, sighed and could only gather everyone together and have them respectfully stand in front of the temple gate.
"Amitabha, what is coming will eventually come."
Some young monks rubbed their sleepy eyes and joked: "The sound of the tripod in the middle of the night means that either a distinguished guest has arrived or our abbot has died."
They walked and laughed, knowing in their hearts that it must be the former.
Only the abbot, Master Yunhai, had a hint of helplessness in his eyes. "Amitabha, it should be both."
He silently said in his heart: "God is merciful and kind. I hope that King Chen will transfer his anger to me alone and not affect the disciples of my Huoyun Temple."
Soon, they arrived at the temple gate.
Yun Hai bowed respectfully, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy. I respectfully welcome His Royal Highness the Third Prince."
Pei Mochen tried to curl his lips, wanting to laugh but unable to, "Stand up, Abbot, there is no need to be polite."
His breathing was steady, his voice was calm, and at this moment he still didn't sound anything amiss.
Master Yunhai looked up at Pei Mochen, only to see that he was wearing official uniform tonight, his face was dull, but he exuded a strong murderous aura.
Following closely behind Pei Mochen were a large number of secret guards and soldiers. They were holding long knives or swords in their hands and were obviously fully armed.
Yunhai felt disappointed, knowing that Huoyun Temple would not be able to escape the disaster tonight.
"Please help me light some incense." When they arrived at the main hall, Pei Mochen instructed Yun Haidao with a haughty attitude. He was completely different from the last time he came.
Yunhai: "Yes, may I ask if I can burn incense for His Highness?"
Pei Mochen straightened his back, raised his head and looked into the god's eyes. After a while, he proudly took the incense from the abbot's hand.
"No need, I will pay my respects once more in person!"
At the same time, almost at the same time when Pei Mochen knelt on the cushion, Yun Hai led all the disciples to bow and kneel, kneeling deeply in front of Pei Mochen and the gods.
The scale of the event puzzled everyone, because the abbot just used etiquette that was only used when receiving the emperor.
After all the ceremonies were over, Master Yunhai personally took Pei Mochen to the side room.
"Your Highness, if you have any questions, you can ask me directly."
Pei Mochen: "Yan Yan, Mu Wan Yan, my princess."
Only when the name of his beloved woman was mentioned did a smile appear on his tense face.
Pei Mochen got straight to the point: "This king wants to know what I did to my Yanyan in my last life."