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Chapter 81 Cold Sweat

Murong Zixuan's words made Mu Yan fall into painful contemplation. Sure enough, this war between the two countries was planned by Xia Yifeng. But why did Xia Yifeng treat Yinmeng like this? Even if Yin Mengyuan was concerned about Xia Yifeng,

, has no use value at all, so according to Xia Yifeng's behavior, he will definitely kill Yin Mengyuan directly, rather than secretly hiding her in the dungeon...

Recalling this question that puzzled him again, Mu Yan frowned tightly and turned to look at Murong Zixuan. Mu Yan said in a low voice: "There is a hidden dungeon in Prince Xia's palace, which is rarely seen."

Someone knows and can find it, and I was imprisoned by Xia Yifeng once before, so I knew that I just went to the dungeon with the attitude of giving it a try last night, but unexpectedly I found Yin Mengyuan."

"Then Xia Yifeng made such a big splash today that you are the one being searched throughout the city?" With a hint of displeasure on his face, Murong Zixuan snorted when he saw Mu Yan nodded in recognition, and then said sarcastically: "I didn't expect it.

After so many years, Xia Yifeng still doesn’t give up.”

"Are you praising him, or are you insinuating that I am not doing my job well?" He reached out and took the human skin mask from Murong Zixuan's hand. Mu Yan glanced at Murong Zixuan who was smiling lightly and walked to the bronze mirror.

After putting the mask on his face again and confirming that there were no flaws, Mu Yan walked back to Murong Zixuan and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Yin Mengyuan."

"So anxious?" Murong Zixuan stood up and asked in confusion: "What on earth made you sneak into Prince Xia's Mansion to find this woman? Could it be that you came back this time just for Yin Mengyuan?"

"Of course I'm worried about the murderer who almost killed my son. How could I let her live happily?" Saying words that Murong Zixuan couldn't understand at all, Mu Yan took the lead and walked to the next room and leaned against the door.

After blowing a whistle, he successfully attracted the two people who were sitting by the window looking at the sky. Seeing the extremely depressed expressions of the two brats, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel distressed. He knelt down and pinched the two of them.

With a small face, Mu Yan asked softly: "What's wrong? You look unhappy?"

"I want to go out to play..." They spoke a few words carefully. As they spoke, the two of them secretly glanced at Mu Yan, whose expressions made Mu Yan couldn't help laughing.

Mu Yan sighed helplessly. He couldn't bear the two children to stay in the house like this anymore, so he had to carry the two of them into the house. Then he quickly disguised the two of them and looked at the thin masks attached to them.

On the delicate skin of the two of them, Mu Yan warned with some worry: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, do you hear me?"

"Yes!" Nodding happily, Mu Moxi and Mu Moheng, who had changed their appearance for the first time, danced and followed Mu Yan out of Zuiyun Tower. Looking at the lively scene outside, the children's nature was clearly visible.

Showed

Taking the two little ghosts and Murong Zixuan to the hiding place of Fanfan and others, Murong Zixuan looked at the familiar Yanhong and Ruizhu, as well as several other people from Piaomiao Palace, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly and joked: "It seems that you guys

I have completely acknowledged Yan'er's identity as the Palace Master and came to the capital, but he didn't even say hello to me. Wow, that's really sad."

"Palace Master, this is not what I mean!" Taking a step forward nervously, Lingyin and Qinglian quickly explained: "We just came back yesterday, and we haven't had time to inform the Palace Master yet.

Palace Master, please forgive me!"

"Okay, stop teasing them!" He chuckled and pushed Murong Zixuan's shoulder. Mu Yan motioned him not to push too far and scanned the crowd in front of him. Mu Yan introduced Murong Zixuan one by one to those he didn't want.

The familiar face then turned his attention to Mu Tong and Feng Ruowu and asked, "Where are they?"

"Inside," Mu Yan replied. Thinking of Yin Mengyuan's appearance, even Mu Tong, who always hated her to the core, sighed heavily, "Sister, how did she do that?"

"Xia Yifeng" solved the mystery of Mu Tong simply and clearly. Mu Yan didn't say anything more and took Murong Zixuan to the room inside and opened the door. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly found Yin Mengyuan's figure.

Looking at each other with Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan pointed at Yin Mengyuan who was squatting in the corner, shivering, and said: "She can't say a word now, and her tongue has been cut out. If possible, I

I hope she can write down the facts and press her thumbprint.”

Walking into the room with a gloomy expression, Murong Zixuan looked down at Yin Mengyuan, who had a silly expression, and shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that the dignified Princess of Cangming Kingdom would end up in such a predicament.

He reached out and brought Yin Mengyuan to the table. Murong Zixuan softly comforted her. After about half an hour, Yin Mengyuan finally stopped shaking as much as before.

Turning around, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan and the others who had been standing at the door with twinkling eyes. Murong Zixuan asked softly: "What do you want to know?"

"Have the poisonous insects on Heng'er and me been planted by her? If so, who instigated Xia Yifeng not to kill her, but why she turned into this state?" Mu Yan spoke in a slow tone.

Order someone to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and then after everything is ready, close the doors and windows, leaving Mu Tong, Feng Ruowu, Yan Hong and Leng Yan'er beside you.

Several people stood quietly not far away, silently watching Murong Zixuan and Yin Mengyuan at the table. They watched Murong Zixuan talking to Yin Mengyuan in a low voice. Slowly, a tense and tense atmosphere filled the room.

weird atmosphere

"Yan'er" gently tugged at the corner of Mu Yan's clothes, and Feng Ruowu asked doubtfully: "Hypnosis?"

"Yeah" he nodded with a slight smile. Mu Yan understood Feng Ruowu's surprise.

Patiently listening to Murong Zixuan coaxing Yin Mengyuan word by word, until Yin Mengyuan's expression slowly returned to normal, Murong Zixuan began to ask her the things she wanted to know...

Clenching his fists tightly, Mu Yan watched with deep eyes as Yin Mengyuan picked up the brush, and then, under Murong Zixuan's inquiry, wrote something on the rice paper. As time passed by, he waited impatiently.

For an hour, after seeing Yin Mengyuan collapse to the ground due to exhaustion, Mu Yan quickly walked to the table, picked up the rice paper on the table, and read it carefully. Murong Zixuan was beside him.

, with a blue face, kept staring at her silently, carefully watching her every expression.

After reading the words on the rice paper with mixed emotions, Mu Yan took a deep look at Yin Mengyuan on the ground, turned around weakly, threw the paper in his hand into Feng Ruowu's hand, and then walked out the door alone.

Go

Taking the rice paper, Feng Ruowu and others gathered around and looked at the words on it. After reading everything, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. They didn't expect that all of this was actually done by that person...


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