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Chapter 21: We are all pawns in the chess game

Mu Feng never thought that Mo Yan's stunning appearance would cause any sensation this time. Even if there was any sensation, he would be able to calm it down.

Seeing the gentleness and determination flashing through Mu Feng's eyes, Mu Ling couldn't help but feel a little stunned. Soon Mu Ling hid her thoughts

"That's true. Mo Yan has been staying in the courtyard and not coming out. People will think that I have killed him," Mu Ling said jokingly, frowning slightly and looking at Mu Feng with confusion.

, but he didn't ask. He knew that Mo Yan had grown up under Mu Feng's wings all these years.

Being in the royal family, there may be a certain domineering character in their blood. The brothers are very possessive of the things they like, and Mu Feng is even more so. As long as it is something Mu Feng thinks is his, no one else will.

Able to move at all, and this Mo Yan probably belongs to Mu Feng, Mu Ling thought a little ridiculously, never thought that his imperial brother would be sad for a proton

Mu Ling only thought that Mu Feng treated Mo Yan as a toy, but she didn't know that Mu Feng was deeply in love with Mo Yan. Letting Mo Yan attend the palace banquet this time was just an opportunity for Mu Feng to force Mo Yan to fall in love with him.

"I will handle his matter on my own," Mu Feng fiddled with the teacup on the table, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

What would such a beautiful man cause in this mortal world? Mu Feng didn't want to think too much. He only knew that no matter what would happen, Mo Yan would still be his Mo Yan in the end, and there was no way he would let anything happen to his Mo Yan.

things, or hiding in the arms of others, or hugging others

Mu Ling felt a bit of coldness radiating from Mu Feng's body and couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems that proton is really capable."

"Maybe," Mu Feng just sighed. What was the method? He didn't see it. He only saw Mo Yan's cold treatment of him.

This sound may have made Mu Ling curious. Growing up, he had always seen Mu Feng's strong side, and he had always thought that there was no one Mu Feng cared about in this world. But looking at Mu Feng's expression today, Mu Ling made Mu Ling curious.

I wonder what method the proton used to make Mu Feng care about a weak country's proton.

"Brother Imperial, that's not why I asked you to come today," Mu Ling straightened his expression, looked at the chessboard on the stone table, and frowned deeply, "Is that person really going to come after a while?"

"You may not believe me, but you must not believe Mr. Xue," Mu Feng said coldly. This sentence was also rumored by people all over the world. Even if what Mr. Xue said is impossible, it will come true in the end.

Turning the tide with his own strength is what Mr. Xue often does. Mu Feng also believes that only such a person can become his opponent.

"Haha," Mu Ling chuckled, stood up, and dropped a chess piece that had been in his hand for a long time. "This chess game was sent to him by someone."

Mu Ling couldn't understand what this chess game represented. It was obviously a simple chess game that anyone with a little research could solve. However, Mu Ling didn't know why Mr. Xue wanted someone to send such a chess game.

Mu Feng did not watch the chess game. He twitched his lips and said, "We are all pawns in the chess game."

Mu Ling is, he is, and so is Mr. Xue. In a simple chess game, Mr. Xue does not let them play chess, but makes the chess pieces together.

It's just that Mu Feng still hasn't figured out whether Mr. Xue has other intentions for sending this chess game, or whether Mr. Xue is already nearby.


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