Pin Shanhe

The next day.

Meng Wan invited Shen Fu to go to Putuo Temple on the outskirts of the city to offer incense.

On the way, she opened the snack box she had brought, which contained crystal osmanthus cakes that she had made herself.

Shen Fu praised, "These pastries are crystal clear and fragrant; the craftsmanship far surpasses that of the imperial chefs in the palace."

"Sister Shen, you're too kind. How could my cooking skills compare to those of the imperial chefs?"

Meng Wan quickly picked up a piece and handed it to her, "Try it quickly. If you like it, I'll make it for you every day and bring it to you."

Although Shen Fu accepted the honey, she hesitated to eat it, instead asking a question: "Ordinary osmanthus honey is a clear golden color, but this one has a faint red tinge. It looks so beautiful. Is there some secret to it?"

Meng Wan's heart skipped a beat. Could she be suspicious of something?

"I put a little rose nectar in it, so..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Fu stuffed the osmanthus cake into her mouth.

"Sister Meng works so hard to make these pastries, I can't eat them all by myself, we should all enjoy them together."

Meng Wan's face stiffened; she didn't know whether to eat or vomit.

She added saffron juice to the osmanthus honey, which is also an important component of contraceptives.

The portion is small and will not cause abdominal pain or discomfort.

But it can cause a pregnant woman to miscarry in the womb without her knowing!

If she also gets infected, it would be a case of losing more than she gains.

But for the sake of their grand plan, she had no choice but to swallow it down and then picked up another piece and stuffed it into Shen Fu's hands.

"Try it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

Shen Fu knew, of course, that she didn't have the guts to poison it.

It must have been her sudden vomiting during yesterday's meal that aroused the other party's suspicion.

Unexpectedly, the medicine that man gave me was so potent that I became pregnant in just one day!

What's in this pastry is anyone's guess.

Putuo Temple used to be a popular place of worship, with a constant stream of pilgrims.

Today, only a handful of people have come here.

As soon as I entered the temple, I saw a familiar figure kneeling on the prayer mat.

"I, Jun Qiyuan, swear before Buddha that I will love only Shen Fu in this life, and I will love and protect her for the rest of my life without any other intentions. If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning and die a terrible death."

Two days later, Jun Qiyuan had clearly lost weight.

He looked emaciated, and his face was extremely pale and haggard.

Perhaps hearing footsteps behind him, he turned around and met Shen Fu's gaze, a look of surprise and delight appearing on his face.

"Fu'er? Am I dreaming? You're really standing in front of me?"

In her past life, Shen Fu was moved by his "deep affection" time and time again.

Little did they know, it was all just an illusion!

Jun Qiyuan's greatest skill is designing these "gentle traps," which are both sweet and deadly!

In this life, Shen Fu has seen through his true colors completely and simply watches his performance quietly.

"Fourth Prince? What are you doing here?"

Jun Qiyuan looked delighted and strode over to her.

"I was just praying to Buddha, hoping he could protect us and help us get through this crisis safely. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. It seems my wish has come true."

He tried to take Shen Fu's hand, but she subtly avoided it.

"Although we were engaged, fate has played a cruel trick on us. We are destined to be apart. From now on, let's keep our distance and wish each other well!"

Jun Qiyuan could not accept her change.

They were perfectly fine before their wedding, and she looked at him with eyes full of love.

Now he seems like a completely different person, even his tone of voice is so cold.

However, he quickly comforted himself, telling himself that she did all this because she loved him so much!

Because she couldn't face the consequences of losing her innocence, and didn't want to become a stain and disgrace on his life.

Thinking of this, he did not back down, but instead grabbed her hand.

"Fu'er, do you know how much I love you?"

On our wedding day, I thought I was the happiest person in the world, and I was overjoyed to welcome you into my home and grow old with you.

"When I learned that the bride had been mistaken, I felt like I'd been struck by lightning; my heart was breaking. I only regretted not being able to protect you!"

"You are my heart, my life, my whole world! I really can't lose you!"

The Shen Fu of the past would have been moved to tears upon hearing these words.

Shen Fu now...

vomit!

Oh no, I feel like throwing up again!

This time, it was purely disgusting!

Can she go outside and throw up for a while?

"Fourth Prince, please have some self-respect!"

Shen Fu immediately tried to break free, but he held her even tighter and even tried to forcibly hug her.

Just then, a cold voice rang out from the doorway, sending chills down one's spine.

"What are you doing?"

When Shen Fu looked up, she was met with a chilling black iron mask.

Wow, they arrived just in time!

Meng Wan invited her to offer incense today, but she knew it was a trap and of course she wouldn't go alone.

Before setting off, he sent someone to deliver a message to the Xuanwang Mansion.

That's why he was able to come to the rescue in time!

Before Jun Qiyuan could react, a figure flashed over like lightning.

Before she could react, Shen Fu was already in the man's arms.

"It's you again!"

This man has ruined his plans several times already.

Not only did he refuse to return the bride on their wedding night, but he also confronted the emperor directly, showing him no respect whatsoever.

Do you still dare to show your face in front of him now?

This was also the first time Meng Wan had formally met the Xuan King.

The last time she was in the palace, she was worried about revealing her weakness in front of the emperor, so she was too scared to even lift her head, let alone look at this legendary, ruthless, and terrifying war god of the Great Yong Dynasty.

The man was tall and handsome, dressed in a black brocade robe that resembled frost under the moon, exuding an unapproachable aloofness and coldness, but he was not as terrifying as the rumors suggested.

But then came that terrifying mask and the horrifying rumors surrounding him.

Meng Wan was still a little scared and subconsciously moved closer to Jun Qiyuan.

Of course, no one paid attention to her little actions, and no one cared about her existence.

"If I hadn't come, I'm afraid my future queen would have been snatched away by someone else."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Fu'er is my wife, and she has nothing to do with you."

The man sneered, "Why is your wife in my bridal chamber, and even spent a night with me?"

Shen Fu knew he said that to help her out of a tight spot, but she still couldn't help but glare at him.

This man has such a nasty mouth!

The kind that's infuriatingly infuriating!