lcionline Chapter 218 What kind of man is worthy of her?
Chapter 218 What kind of man is worthy of her?
Looking back at Ding Ruolian who was shivering beside him, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.
"Ruolian, you have always been known for your superb horsemanship. Why are you so panicked today?" he asked hypocritically.
"After I separated from Mo Chen, I accidentally fell off a horse during a horse training session. Since then, I have developed a deep fear of riding horses and I dare not ride a horse again." Ding Ruolian's eyes rolled and she answered without a single mistake.
She had already seen the suspicion in Pei Mochen's eyes, so she had prepared a reason to stop him.
Yunyin smiled disdainfully and walked forward casually, "Why does Miss Ding wear riding clothes in the palace from time to time? Is it simply to overcome the psychological trauma?"
Ding Ruolian's face turned pale and she glared at Yunyin. Just as she was thinking about how to get away with it, there was a sudden burst of enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.
They all raised their heads and turned their gazes to the focal point of the crowd.
Mu Wanyan had already jumped onto the out-of-control carriage by herself. She held the reins tightly and quickly stabilized the horse with amazing skills. This scene amazed everyone present.
"The girl is really good at it!"
"Not only is she stunningly beautiful, her martial arts are also outstanding. She is truly a heroine!"
"Thank you for saving my life, young lady. You are brave and fearless, just like a fairy in heaven!"
Everyone was talking at once, praising Mu Wanyan to the sky.
Mu Wanyan tiptoed and jumped off the horse gracefully, causing the crowd to scream again.
The men were even more mesmerized. They had never seen such a beautiful and special girl in their lives. They talked about it:
"So beautiful, such a girl, I wonder who she ended up marrying?"
"What kind of man is worthy of such a beautiful woman?"
"She has such a great temperament, noble and beautiful. If I can't marry a fairy like her in this life, even if she lets me hold her hand once, I will die without regrets."
Someone immediately responded, "Holding hands? We are lucky to have met her in this lifetime. Look at the way she dresses, look at the gold-colored fabrics, how can we dream of such a girl?"
These words reached Pei Mochen's ears word for word. The man's vanity was magnified to the extreme at this moment.
He stared at Mu Wanyan with burning eyes, a smug smile on his face.
I thought to myself: Haha, what a coincidence, the fairy in your minds belongs to me, Pei Mochen.
Only I can hold her hand, only I can hug her and kiss her, only I can do with her what every man wants to do with a woman!
How about it? Are you envious? This woman is my Pei Mochen's first wife!
Thinking of this, Pei Mochen immediately broke free from Ding Ruolian's hand and deliberately kept a certain distance from her.
Then he straightened his collar, straightened his chest, raised his head, and strode towards Mu Wanyan amid everyone's surprised and envious expressions.
He stretched out his big hand and grasped Mu Wanyan's soft hand.
Feeling Mu Wanyan's resistance, he not only did not let go, but instead put his free hand on her slender waist.
Pei Mochen cleared his throat and deliberately spoke in a very loud voice, arrogantly saying, "Yanyan, my wife, you have worked hard just now!"
"Hiss——" Everyone gasped, "So this is what the fairy's husband looks like?"
"Oh, they are a perfect match!"
Because of Mu Wanyan's halo, everyone began to praise the fairy's husband (Pei Mochen):
"He is handsome and dignified, and a rare and divine man!"
"Look at these eyebrows and eyes, this temperament, it really is a perfect match for a fairy!"
The men were envious and sighed with regret: "I've given up. A fairy should be paired with a handsome man like this.
He is handsome and you can tell at first glance that he is not an ordinary person."
When Pei Mochen heard these words, he felt extremely proud.
He simply loved the feeling of being envied by all men in the world. The overwhelming possessiveness and vanity made him feel ecstatic instantly.
The treasure that everyone wants, the beauty that everyone covets, belongs to him, Pei Mochen alone!
If he had no hidden illness, he would have wanted to find an inn nearby on the street, carry Mu Wanyan over, and exercise his authority as a husband.
But not yet, the time has not come.
Pei Mochen could only relieve his infinite desire for Mu Wanyan by showing off their marriage in front of others.
When he passed by a place where a group of women were gathered, he continued to act like a demon.
I deliberately said loudly in a gentle and affectionate voice: "Yan Yan, there are a lot of people here, watch your way carefully!"
"Oh, this fairy man is so gentle." As expected, this image was instantly loved by the women, and everyone talked about it at once.
"The Immortal Prince is so affectionate and considerate to his wife. I really like him—"
"Such a perfect man, I wouldn't even dare to dream of such a type."
"What a good man, what a beautiful girl, they are together, I am not jealous at all."
Pei Mochen's mouth curled up high. Listening to the praises, he raised one hand and waved to the crowd.
I was thinking seriously in my heart, should I take advantage of this highlight moment to inadvertently reveal my identity as King Chen?
This was an opportunity to bring honor to the Chen Palace, and would be extremely beneficial for him to ascend the throne in the future.
How can we refuse the people’s support and opinions that are given to us for free?
So, Pei Mochen straightened his collar slightly, held his head high and prepared to start his performance.