Peng Mu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Mrs. Peng Si gave birth to his son for King Lange, and similarly, she gave birth to Peng Balang for General Peng Si.

Peng Mu has not met King Lange many times over the years, but he has exchanged a lot of letters, and he understands what kind of person King Lange is, a woman who has given birth to children for others, he will not want.

King Lange glanced at Peng Mu and said nothing.

Back then, if it weren't for the fact that his queen and prince were killed by Diao Min in Kunzhou, why did he have to give birth to a son with a village girl when he passed through Assassin Prefecture?

No matter what, he would not accept the woman of the Peng family to Lange Kingdom, even if the woman was still alive after the death of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He won't comfort Peng Mu or anything, those who become big things are not informal.

He can watch his children and grandchildren being beheaded by the little emperor of the Great Zhou, and his son should also be ruthless and not care about a mother who has given birth to a child for someone else's family.

After a while, Peng Mu got up: "Father, if there are no other instructions, the son will retire first!" ”

King Lange nodded: "Well, go ahead!" ”

Peng Mu retreated.

King Lange called the eunuch and directly instructed him to find someone to send Cheng Huaiyu a bowl of Juezi soup when Peng Mu was not by Cheng Huaiyu's side.

In this way, before Cheng Huaiyu could settle down, he was taken by Peng Mu to a mansion outside the palace.

"Husband, but he was scolded by the king because of his concubine?" When he arrived at the house, Cheng Huaiyu found that Peng Mu seemed to be in a bad mood and pretended to care about him.

"Smack!" Peng Mu turned around and slapped Cheng Huaiyu, directly slapping the person to the ground.

Blood flowed from the corners of Cheng Huaiyu's mouth, she covered her face with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and looked at Peng Mu pitifully.

Seeing the blood stains on the corners of Cheng Huaiyu's mouth, Peng Mu was extremely irritable.

"Get out of here!" Peng Mu roared.

The two maids were so frightened that they immediately retreated and closed the door.

Peng Mu stepped forward in a few steps, staring at the blood on the corner of Cheng Huaiyu's mouth.

"It's the concubine who did something wrong. If the husband is uncomfortable, let it out! Cheng Huaiyu said weakly, and as he spoke, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Peng Mu picked up Cheng Huaiyu, walked to the bed, rudely threw her on the bed, and then began to pick off her clothes.

Every time Peng Mu lay on herself, Cheng Huaiyu would appear in her mind when she killed Song Cheng, and the first time she planned to pull out a hairpin and stab Peng Mu to death like that, but Peng Mu was highly alert, and since that time, she didn't have any sharp weapons around her, and even cleaned up all of them were beads.

She closed her eyes, endured her nausea, and flattered Peng Mu.

After being exhausted, the depression in Peng Mu's heart was finally vented.

He hugged Cheng Huaiyu and looked at the bruises on her body, feeling guilty and excited: "Let's work hard and conceive a child!" When you are pregnant with a child, you can stay with me forever. ”

Cheng Huaiyu was shocked: "If there are no children, where does the husband want to send the concubine?" ”

Peng Mu said indifferently: "I will kill you." ”

Cheng Huaiyu: "Then I'll work hard, husband, I don't want to die." I haven't found my brother yet. ”

Peng Mu smiled: "Okay, you are obedient." As long as you don't want to kill me, serve me well, I will help you find your brother, and you will be able to live well. ”

Cheng Huaiyu leaned his head on Peng Mu's heart: "Well, I will." ”

There is no trace of sparkle in her eyes, I will, I will live well, if you don't die, I will never die.