After talking to Murong Zixuan heartily, Liu Yiyi left Murong Mansion with a gloomy face. For some reason, she always felt that there was a high chance that Mu Yan was hiding in Murong Mansion...
Master Murong has never been seen in person. The maids in Murong's mansion are all skilled in martial arts. At least during Liu Yiyi's trip back and forth, the servants she met were not as skilled as those in Prince Xia's mansion.
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Leaving Murong Mansion full of suspicion, looking back at the closed door, Liu Yiyi sighed helplessly.
Three days was neither short nor long. What worried her most was that if Murong Zixuan refused to hand over Mu Yan, she could not imagine where things would go.
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Frowning and returning home, Liu Yiyi waited uneasily for dark to sneak into Murong's mansion again to find out...
Walking out of the back room with lowered eyes, Mu Yan looked at Murong Zixuan sitting there with an expressionless face, pursed his somewhat dry lower lip, and asked aloud: "Why do you want me to listen to this?"
"Because I don't want to lie to you." Murong Zixuan stated his reasons frankly. He looked at Mu Yan with burning eyes, "Xia Yifeng has already started to take action. Maybe he will come here in person tomorrow and fight to the death with me.
Son, I want to know, are you really ready to face everything with me? I understand that you don’t want to go back to Prince Xia’s Mansion, but I don’t know if you are willing to stay with me forever.
In Murong's Mansion..."
His voice became softer and softer, and at the end, Murong Zixuan was almost mumbling to himself. There was obvious entanglement and pain on his pure face, which made Mu Yan feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
Indeed, as he said, Mu Yan has now made up her mind and does not want to go back to that ghost place in Xia Mansion. But as for whether she should continue to stay in Murong Mansion in the future, Mu Yan has not thought clearly about it.
Regarding his departure, Mu Yan had already expected how furious Xia Yifeng would be. After all, he was a person who would never allow others to touch anything that belonged to him, whether he wanted it or not.
If he wants to stay here forever, let alone talking about the future problems with Murong Zixuan, how to avoid Xia Yifeng now is a problem for Mu Yan... After all, everything Murong Zixuan has done now
Any matter picked out at random is enough for the entire Murong Mansion to be executed.
"Do you want me to answer you now?" With an indifferent expression, Murong Zixuan could not guess Mu Yan's inner emotions. Listening to her question, Murong Zixuan felt a flash of panic in his heart. He was suddenly afraid of hearing Mu Yan say,
She doesn't want to live here anymore!
"Any time is fine, as long as you are willing to give me an answer." Murong Zixuan lowered his eyes silently, with an indescribable sense of grievance on his face, which made Mu Yan, who had been looking at him, feel at a loss.
Looking at Murong Zixuan quietly, Mu Yan stood there without saying a word, thinking with complicated emotions about how to face what was about to happen next. The Murong family had paid too much for her, and she could not let them do it again.
It would be too abrupt to go head-to-head with Xia Yifeng by herself, and it also felt like an egg against a stone. No one knew what kind of man Xia Yifeng was better than Mu Yan...
"Zixuan"
It was the first time he heard Mu Yan calling his name like this. Murong Zixuan, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shining with light, and he looked at Mu Yan nervously, "Here you are!"
With a pursed smile, Mu Yan took two steps forward and stood in front of Murong Zixuan. Looking at his handsome face and his eyes that he did not dare to look directly at, Mu Yan suddenly felt a touch of regret in his heart.
How great would it be if, if she met this man first?
"Where is the Beauty Locking Pill you showed me last time?" His eyes were a little hazy, Mu Yan thought for a moment, and finally asked, "As long as you eat that, even Xia Yifeng won't recognize me. Just look for it."
Without me, he can't easily do anything to your Murong Mansion."
"Facial locking pill..." Murong Zixuan frowned slightly after listening to Mu Yan's words, "Yan'er, are you really sure?"
"It's just a skin, why should you care so much?" With a gentle smile on his face, Mu Yan, who had never paid much attention to appearance, once again surprised Murong Zixuan for being able to accept it so directly.
She is the first woman to lose her beauty!
Murong Zixuan took out a white porcelain bottle from his waist and handed it to Mu Yan with twinkling eyes. He watched Mu Yan pour out the pills in the bottle without hesitation, then put it into his mouth and swallowed it with a chuckle. Murong Zixuan
Zixuan silently clenched his fists
"Zixuan, I owe you what I owe you. I will pay it back to you after I have passed Xia Yifeng." After giving Murong Zixuan a deep look, Mu Yan walked out the door as he spoke.
And she also wants a lot of what others owe her, and she wants to take it all back!
There was a bit of cold light flashing in the dark eyes. Recalling the embarrassing situation he had been in for a while, Mu Yan's body exuded a frightening cold air.
Changing her appearance was a last resort, but it was also just what she wanted...
With an incomprehensible smile on his lips, Mu Yan walked briskly to his room, opened the door and sat in front of the dressing table. He looked carefully at the delicate face in the bronze mirror for the last time.
Looking at that peerless face with a face like a hibiscus and eyebrows like a willow, Mu Yan breathed a deep sigh of relief.
From now on, Mu Yan will no longer exist here...
Lying quietly on the bed, Mu Yan fell into sleep comfortably. The smile on her face could not hide her happy mood at this moment.
When he woke up again, it was already dark and he stretched lazily. He looked at the dark night outside the window and recalled the conversation between Murong Zixuan and Liu Yiyi during the day. Mu Yan knew that tonight's Murong Mansion would definitely be...
Liu Yiyi is definitely not the kind of woman who can sleep quietly at home when a distinguished guest comes.
After getting up and going to the ground, Mu Yan walked towards the bronze mirror full of curiosity. According to Murong Zixuan, her appearance should have changed after sleeping for such a long time.
Standing in front of the dressing table, Mu Yan bent down slightly and leaned forward to look at the person in the bronze mirror. The smile that originally appeared at the corner of his mouth suddenly froze there.