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Chapter 13 Mixed True and False

Chi Wanyue pursed her lips, looking at Pei Yan's earnest eyes, she always felt that he was still planning something else.

She suddenly recalled her dream and the scene where her dream came true last night, and seeds of doubt emerged in her mind.

Could it be that Pei Yan now wants to test her authenticity?

"Little Princess, do you still remember?"

Pei Yan asked again eagerly.

Chi Wanyue suddenly laughed. If this was the case, she would play with Pei Yan.

"Oh, do you mean staying with you for the rest of your life and having children for you?"

Seeing this, Pei Yan's pupils dilated, and he was convinced that she was real.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Chi Wanyue speak again: "I destroyed all the two lanterns that were put up that night. I never thought about having anything to do with you."

Pei Yan frowned? Two? Obviously only one is right.

When Chi Wanyue saw his expression, she became even more sure of her guess.

"You came here today to win back the heart of this princess, right?"

Pei Yan was pulled back from his thoughts and nodded quickly: "Yes, in this life, I will never marry anyone other than the little princess! If the little princess has any misunderstandings about me, I will prove it to the little princess with practical actions."

Chi Wanyue raised her lips and smiled: "Okay, in that case, I will help you."

"I have a magic staff in the residence of Marquis Weiyuan, which was passed down from my ancestors. It can prove the authenticity of loyalty. If your heart towards me is true and what you say to me is true, receiving twenty magic staffs will not harm your life.

But if it is false, the magic stick will kill you, do you dare to take the gamble?"

What Chi Wanyue said made Yunque scratch the back of his head. When did the Hou Mansion have such a magical thing?

Pei Yan pursed his lips, the magic staff? How could there be such an evil thing in this world? He didn't believe it.

Skylark was smart and realized it quickly, and said quickly: "Miss, the old Marquis said that you can't use the magic staff at will. If you are not sincere, it will kill someone. Have you forgotten before?

…”

As he spoke, Yunque quietly approached Chi Wanyue as if he had some taboos. His voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for Pei Yan to hear.

"Miss Cousin secretly took this magic staff to test my cousin, and it turned out to be nothing. Have you forgotten?"

Chi Wanyue blinked her eyes and turned to look at Yunque: "What are you afraid of? Minister Pei has already said that he has a deep love for me. With only twenty sticks, his life will not be in danger."

"Servant Pei, what do you think?"

Pei Yan didn't believe it at first, but he had been frightened enough in the past few days. Chi Wanyue's identity was also unclear, and the repeated incidents were even more bizarre.

He was really a little timid.

Seeing that he didn't speak, there was a hint of retreat on his face. Chi Wanyue chuckled: "Look, Mr. Pei is scared now. This shows that you don't have much sincerity towards me. From now on, let's go back to the bridge."

Bridge, way back, don't show up in front of my princess again without knowing your life or death."

After saying that, Chi Wanyue turned around and looked like she was about to leave.

Pei Yan finally heard that she relaxed today and gave him the opportunity. He must not miss it. Otherwise, if his adoptive father finds out, he will have no way to survive.

Pei Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Little Princess, please stay."

Chi Wanyue curled her lips in satisfaction, suppressed the cold light in her eyes, and turned to look at Pei Yan.

He knelt down on the ground, raised his hands towards Chi Wanyue, and said in a sonorous tone: "My heart for the princess is as solid as a rock. Even if you come to test me, I will never back down!"

"Skylark, go and get the sacred staff from the ancestral hall."

"yes."

Southeast and Northwest were very discerning and moved a stool for Chi Wanyue.

This girl, Skylark, is quick with her hands and feet and will be back soon.

Chi Wanyue cast admiring glances at Yunque, and then raised her voice: "Beat him from southeast to northwest!"

"yes!"

Pei Yan was held on the ground by two people from the southeast, looking like a duck lying on the ground.

The north and the south took turns holding the stick, and every blow was struck with real force.

Chi Wanyue hooked her fingers towards Yunque, and she quickly bent over.

"Skylark, is this stick of yours the one enshrined in the ancestral hall?"

"Of course, Princess, don't worry, I have sent someone to inform the old Marquis. I guarantee that the old Marquis will be here after the fight here is over."

"Also, the coachman is already waiting outside the door."

Chi Wanyue smiled happily after hearing this, and couldn't help pinching Skylark's chubby little face: "Little Skylark is getting smarter and smarter, I feel so relieved."

Pei Yan finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed out in agony after being beaten, his back already bloody and bloody.

Chi Wanyue leaned lazily on the chaise longue, holding her forehead, as if watching a good show.

After twenty strokes, Pei Yan's face was as pale as paper, his lip had been bitten with blood, and the wound on his chest seemed to have collapsed, leaving a bright red stain on the bluestone bricks.

Chi Wanyue lazily raised her eyes: "Is it enough to count?"

"Princess, you can definitely count them. We are all counting them."

Chi Wanyue nodded, stood up, stretched, and walked around Pei Yan.

"Young Master Pei has really risked his life for the sake of this princess. This is so heart-breaking."

Pei Yan took his last breath and struggled to even speak: "Does the princess believe my sincerity now?"

Chi Wanyue blinked and slowly leaned down to look at him, her eyes curled up in a smile.

Pei Yan thought that his desperate approach had gained Chi Wanyue's trust, but she unexpectedly spread her hands innocently: "I'm just kidding you, you believe it."

"Little Princess, you..."

Pei Yan's eyes were red with anger, and he suddenly passed away. Chi Wanyue raised her eyebrows, raised her foot and kicked his body, but there was no movement.

Before Chi Wanyue could speak, the voice of the old Marquis came over: "Ah Bao, why are you touching dad's stick? That is the Dingfu magic needle of our Marquis Mansion. It has been enshrined for generations, you, you...hey Hey, sooner or later I will be pissed into a coffin by you."

Seeing this, Chi Wanyue hurriedly shouted: "Southeast, northwest, southeast, hurry up, help my father, and also, hurry up and call the doctor. In a little while, Minister Pei will be dead."

In this chaos of war and chaos, Yunque still protected her from those who wanted to pursue her. Chi Wanyue managed to escape and left the Weiyuan Hou Mansion.

She thought that after leaving the Hou Mansion, the sky would be high and the birds would fly away, but she never thought that the door of Prince Jin's Mansion was closed tightly, so she was rejected.

She almost smashed the door, but there was no sound inside.

"What's going on today? Everyone can't get along with me?"

Chi Wanyue put one hand on her hips and blocked the sunlight from above her head with the other, her tone a bit annoyed.

Looking at the high wall, Chi Wanyue regretted that she didn't practice her kung fu properly. She even wasted her kung fu after marrying Pei Yan in her previous life. Now she can't even climb the high wall, and Xiao Se doesn't follow her. What should she do? How about going in?

Chi Wanyue looked at the high courtyard wall, pursed her lips, and suddenly her eyes lit up.


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