Returning to Prince Xia's Mansion again, Mu Yan felt extremely embarrassed.
Silently accepting the strange looks from people passing by, Mu Yan said nothing and took Yan Hong back to his own courtyard. He sat on the bed next to the stove with an indifferent expression and looked straight into the heart of Yan Hong who was standing on the ground.
Emotion
Although he always felt that this girl was a little different, Mu Yan never expected that Yan Hong would have such an identity. Until now, she still didn't know the reason why Yan Hong was lurking around her. She didn't know the murder of Xia Yifeng? That's not the case.
You should take that clumsy Ruizhu with you. That would only be shooting yourself in the foot. But if not...
"Yan Hong, should you tell me something clearly?" Mu Yan frowned slightly and asked straight to the point, "Everyone knows how I've been treating you during this period. Now I just want to ask you one question.
, to me, are you an enemy or a friend? I want to hear the truth."
Holding her breath, after confirming that there was no one outside the door, Yan Hong sighed slowly and looked at Mu Yan with burning eyes, looking at this delicate-faced woman, and slowly said: "Yan Hong had no intention to deceive.
Madam, there are some things that I can’t tell you right now. What Yan Hong wants to say is, Madam, please rest assured that Yan Hong has no second thoughts about Madam and only wants to protect Madam safely until she leaves here."
Will the famous Master of Piaomiao Palace in the world take the initiative to protect his own safety?
Mu Yan asked himself sarcastically in his mind, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Okay, you said it, then I will believe you. I don't care what your purpose is in coming to Prince Xia's Mansion, but since I already regard you as one of my own
I just hope you won’t lie to me about Ruizhu, I will go find Xia Yifeng.”
The cold wind was blowing outside, and he was sitting by the fire with mixed emotions. Looking at the snowy scene outside the window, Mu Yan waited for Xia Yifeng to come to him.
The dark clouds blocked the weak sunshine in early winter, making the room a little dark. There was a white porcelain vase on the table, with two or three white alum flowers inserted. The aroma was very light, and was soon annihilated by the rich aroma of Mu Yan's brewed tea.
Drinking tea with gloomy eyes, now, whether Mu Yancheng admits it or not, she is in a disadvantaged position. Xia Yifeng's step-by-step management not only made the crown prince lose, but also made her lose so miserably for the first time.
The sound of the door being pushed open disturbed Mu Yan's leisurely elegance. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Yifeng, who was exuding cold air and with flakes of snow on his head. Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of boredom.
The white clothes were fluttering, and the sculpture-like facial features carried a sense of desolation that could repel people thousands of miles away. She gently closed the door to block the bursts of cold air blowing in from outside. She turned around and looked at the person sitting by the fire, drinking leisurely.
Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng's expressions began to change as they warmed the tea, and their irritable heart became somewhat calmer. There was a faint smile on their faces, and their dark eyes were as clear as a stream, quiet and elegant, with a hint of tranquility.
A hint of sadness
Xia Mingyi's imprisonment made more and more ministers in the court begin to lean towards him. In just one day, Xia Yifeng had seen too many hypocritical expressions. At this time, he was facing Mu Yan's unabashed indifference.
, he even felt a little happy
He strode to Mu Yan's side, threw the mink fur aside, reached out to pick up the half-drunk cup of tea in front of Mu Yan, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that I've poisoned the tea?" Mu Yan glanced at Xia Yifeng sarcastically, and said with a sneer: "I finally got what I wanted. Your Majesty, shouldn't you be careful now?
Once you lose your life, it’s not just that all your previous efforts have been wasted.”
"If you can die in Yan'er's hands, what's the harm?" Replied Mu Yan's taunt with a smile, Xia Yifeng reached out and poured herself another cup of tea without caring, "You know everything?"
"I know a lot of things. Which one is the prince referring to?"
Listening to Mu Yan calling him a prince, Xia Yifeng smiled slightly, "There are only you and me here, why should Yan'er pretend to be confused with me?"
Being as smart as her, Xia Yifeng knew that Mu Yan would not be able to guess that all of this was his own fault.
In Xia Yifeng's eyes, Mu Yan used to be innocent, indifferent, and a helpless little girl who was at her own mercy. But now, she is very good at using that gentle and kind smile to cover her eyes.
The coldness in the depths and the resourcefulness in the head
"Xia Mingyi has no way out. Don't try to let him walk out of the prison alive. The emperor has decreed to abolish his position as crown prince. Now the queen is about to lose her own life. Yan'er, after leaving Prince Xia's Mansion, do you think you can still survive?"
Where to go?”
"Haha." Listening to Xia Yifeng's deep words, Mu Yan couldn't help but sneered, "Whether Xia Mingyi is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? The world is so big, there is no place for me, Mu Yan, anymore?"
Xia Yifeng, you look down on me a little too much!"
Thinking of all the things this man had done to her, Mu Yan's cold eyes couldn't help but feel an extra layer of hatred.
"I went back to Xia Mansion because Ruizhu is in your hands and I can't do anything about it. Do you think you can use the people around me to trap me for a while, but you can really trap me for the rest of my life..."
Xia Yifeng's mouth was suddenly blocked by Xia Yifeng, and his eyes widened instantly. He looked at Junyan who was enlarged in front of him. The tongue that suddenly broke into his mouth made Mu Yan hold his breath in his throat, and there was an uncomfortable feeling in his stomach.
Struggling to get rid of Xia Yifeng's control, Mu Yan hurriedly pushed his body. After several attempts without success, he inadvertently glanced at the teapot on the table, and an idea flashed in his mind without even thinking about it.
Thinking about it, he reached out and picked up the teapot with hot tea, and poured it on Xia Yifeng.
Dodging in embarrassment, Xia Yifeng didn't expect Mu Yan to come up with such a move! She rolled to the side in disgrace, sat up, and was about to scold Mu Yan, but saw her kneeling there with a pale face, retching.
Not only that, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yan'er, are you okay?" Xia Yifeng asked nervously as he took two steps forward to Mu Yan's side, reached out and patted her back.
"What can I do?" He turned around calmly and knocked off Xia Yifeng's hand. Mu Yan took a big breath and suppressed his urge to vomit. His stomach was slowly getting bigger now. If he hadn't been wearing these loose and fat ancient clothes, he would have already died.
was discovered
Noticing Xia Yifeng's somewhat suspicious gaze, Mu Yan curled his lips and continued with a sneer.
"My injuries haven't healed yet, and I was framed by you, Prince, and sent to the dungeon for so long. Do you think it's unusual for me to have typhoid fever and not be able to eat?"
The frown slowly relaxed. Xia Yifeng looked at Mu Yan's pale and weak face, and the anger in her heart slowly calmed down. Fuyi stood up, took a deep look at Mu Yan, and turned around to leave the room.
, leaving Mu Yan sitting there alone
He breathed a heavy sigh of relief and sat on the ground. Mu Yan mockingly touched his slightly bulging belly, despising his panic just now.
Will the arrogant Prince Xia notice his different reaction? Will Xia Yifeng, who has never loved him, notice that she is pregnant? Haha, she is really dreaming
Slowly getting up and lying back on the bed, Mu Yan reluctantly planned his own way to escape from the Xia Mansion...