This simple sentence contains so many indescribable longings and worries that have hung in my heart for many days, and it can finally come to an end.
She slowly let go of Mu Yan's body with deep eyes, but Murong Zixuan still refused to let go of her hand and held Mu Yan's wrist, turned around and walked towards the hall of Murong Mansion, "Come on, many people are waiting for you.
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so many people?
Listening to Murong Zixuan's words, Mu Yan couldn't help but frown. This was the first time she came to Murong Mansion. Who would wait for her here?
Looking at Murong Zixuan suspiciously and the smile hidden in his eyes, Mu Yan asked uneasily: "Who?"
"My parents, my second uncle, and my grandma." Looking at the changes on Mu Yan's face with a smile, Murong Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth proudly, "I didn't expect that you, Mu Yan, would be afraid."
"Don't be ridiculous, I won't go." Mu Yan shook his head repeatedly and rejected her without thinking. She finally escaped from Xia Yifeng's wolf den. She was not sure whether it was safe or not. Why did she become like this now?
Are you going to meet your parents-in-law?
"It's okay if I don't go." He curled his lips in confusion. Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan thoughtfully, "My grandma seems to like you quite a lot."
"Your grandma?" The uneasiness in her heart became more and more obvious. Mu Yan took a deep breath and said, "You can't be the one who brought me out..."
"Yes, it's her." Murong Zixuan nodded affirmatively, with a child-like pure smile on his face, "She can like someone, but it's very difficult. This time, I begged her to save you. She also said
You have to take a look at what kind of person you are, and if you don’t like it, I don’t care whether you live or die.”
Mu Yan twitched his lips in embarrassment. He didn't expect that he would be rescued like this.
Being dragged forward by Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan felt very complicated and didn't know how to face Murong Zixuan's family.
In what capacity did she meet them? In what name did she meet them? She said they were Murong Zixuan's friends? But at this moment, only a blind person could not see Murong Zixuan's feelings for her...
Secretly glancing at Murong Zixuan's excited expression, Mu Yan's heart felt as heavy as if he was about to go to the battlefield.
"elder sister!"
A familiar voice came to his ears. He stopped suddenly and looked over following the voice. But what caught Mu Yan's eyes was a woman he had never seen before.
Dressed in beige clothes, unremarkable and with plain facial features, it will make people forget it.
Who is she? Who can she call her sister?
Frowning and meeting Murong Zixuan's eyes, he looked at him and nodded with a smile, then let go of his hand. Mu Yan was a little surprised and looked at the woman's face again.
"Tong'er?"
Mu Yan rushed to Mu Yan and threw herself into her arms. Mu Tong, who had not seen Mu Yan for a long time, couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing Mu Yan call her name.
It's Tong'er's fault. If my sister suffers, Tong'er will definitely practice well..."
While crying, she was reviewing her mistakes. Every word Mu Tong said constantly touched the bottom of Mu Yan's heart. The softest place made her nose feel a little sore.
"Okay, don't cry." He patted Mu Tong's head gently, and Mu Yan wiped away her tears with a smile. "I'm not back yet, so why are you crying?"
Standing in the courtyard, Mu Yan, who had finally calmed down Mu Tong's mood and stood with Murong Zixuan, provoked the servants passing by to look sideways at Master Murong as he held her hand.
Everyone was so happy that they silently confirmed in their hearts that Mu Yan's future status in Murong Mansion
Reluctantly, he followed Murong Zixuan into the lobby. Seeing the people sitting in the room looking at him intently, Mu Yan suddenly felt weak in his feet and had the urge to run away...
This feeling was subtle, something she had never experienced before when she had faced nearly a hundred enemies alone.
Looking at the woman standing next to his son with a serious expression, Murong Qingyun stared at her up and down with hazy eyes.
She is wearing a dark blue brocade long dress with white plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt. She uses a white brocade belt to tie up her slender waist. Her black hair is loosely tied into a bun, with only a white plum blossom inserted in it.
Although the hosta is simple, it looks fresh and elegant
Her skin is as smooth and smooth as warm jade, her lips are red without any spots, as delicate as drops, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks at them, she has an elegant and noble temperament.
His clenched fists slowly loosened, but his eyebrows were still tightly knitted together. Murong Qingyun picked up the tea cup at hand, took a sip of tea, and looked at Mu Yan casually, "Are you Princess Xia?
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"Back to Master Murong, I am Mu Yan." He smiled lightly and ignored the word "Princess Xia" in Murong Qingyun's words. Mu Yan nodded gracefully, "The trouble that has been brought to Murong Mansion during this period is still there.
Please forgive me, Mr. Murong."
"It's okay if I know it will bring trouble to our family."
Glancing at Mu Yan coldly, he recalled that what happened during this period was all caused by the little girl in front of him. Murong Qingyun could not smile at her, even if she was his son who risked his life and did not hesitate.
He wants to marry a woman who is against him, but that doesn't change the fact that she was once Princess Xia!
Murong Qingyun felt suffocated just thinking about the fact that the dignified Murong family wanted to marry a woman who had been rejected by others!
"Okay, are you done yet?" He interrupted Murong Qingyun impatiently, and Yun Qingshan glared at him fiercely, "I don't usually see you talking so much."
"That's right." After finally waiting for the old lady to speak, Murong Xuanyuan nodded in agreement and couldn't help criticizing his elder brother's behavior.
He kept rubbing his chin with his left hand, squinting his eyes up and down, looking at Mu Yan over and over again. Murong Xuanyuan seemed to suddenly understand the reason why his nephew's brain had become enlightened.
This Mu Yan is indeed different from other rich ladies...
Standing quietly, accepting everyone's scrutiny, Mu Yan managed to keep the smile on his face, while in his heart he scolded the reckless Murong Zixuan a thousand times.
A scent of fragrance gradually spread into Mu Yan's nose, causing the smile on Mu Yan's face to slowly fade until it finally disappeared.
Standing there awkwardly, Mu Yan suppressed his discomfort with this aroma and tried hard to calm his stomach.
But everything is in vain
Covering his mouth, he ran out of the door in front of everyone's shocked eyes. Mu Yan squatted in the corner and vomited, which also made Murong Qingyun's face turn darker.