"Yan'er" looked at Mu Yan who lowered her head and said nothing. Feng Ruowu called her name uneasily and met Mu Yan's eyes with flickering eyes. Feng Ruowu asked hesitantly: "Next, what do you want?
what to do?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Yan was startled, looking at Feng Ruowu in confusion, and asked with a gloomy look in his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"Xia Yifeng" said three words in a low voice. Feng Ruowu frowned and continued worriedly: "Yan'er, did you really not think of this, or are you just deceiving yourself? Xia Yifeng became the emperor, what about you?
?Can you escape the fate of falling into the palace?"
Feng Ruowu's words made Mu Yan instantly feel that there was a cold air rising from the soles of her feet and running through her limbs and body. Will Xia Yifeng give an order to let her enter the palace?
The big palace that made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart came to mind. Mu Yan, who had always resisted it, never thought that he would live there one day. Xia Yifeng has now ascended the throne. If he really
What should she do if he threatens her with a decree? Should she continue to escape? If she really escapes, will Xia Yifeng directly threaten her with the Murong family members and force her to show up and submit?
Mu Yan, who had a headache more and more as he thought about it, looked at Feng Ruowu's confused and pitiful expression in confusion. Feng Ruowu clearly understood that Mu Yan really hadn't thought of these things.
Sighing silently in his heart, Feng Ruowu could clearly foresee what kind of turbulent life Mu Yan would lead in the coming days. It was unclear to all observers. Maybe Mu Yan still hadn't felt it yet. Xia Yifeng had always been
Feng Ruowu felt her persistence towards her for more than five years. Xia Yifeng had never given up searching for Mu Yan. Now that he had become the emperor, how could he give up this perfect opportunity and trap Mu Yan in
What about in the palace? Now Xia Yifeng has too many chicken feathers that can be used as arrows, and Murong Zixuan has no power to fight back. How can Mu Yan have a chance of winning...
Shaking her head helplessly, Feng Ruowu patted Mu Yan's shoulder gently and said helplessly: "You'd better make some preparations. Based on my intuition, Xia Yifeng won't let you go easily." After that,
Feng Ruowu put down Xi'er in her arms and walked out of the room silently, leaving Mu Yan and the two children sitting in the room with expressionless faces, in a daze.
Leaning against the wall dejectedly, the dull look in Mu Yan's eyes slowly disappeared after an unknown amount of time. He glanced at the sleeping child lying next to him in a depressed mood. Mu Yan moved lightly and
Got out of bed and walked outside
He stretched out lazily and breathed in the fresh air outside. Mu Yan tilted his head and glanced at the rooms next to him, thought about it, and walked over.
Mu Yan opened the door of one of the rooms and stood at the door. He looked at the dying man who was still tied to the wooden stake inside and walked up to him.
"Feng Xiaoling" called the man's name. Mu Yan looked at the wounds all over his body that were inflamed and pus-filled because they were not treated in time. He smiled slightly, "The emperor is dead. Xia Yifeng has already sat on the throne of Yixuan Kingdom."
Imperial throne, how do you feel?"
The head that had been lowered suddenly raised and dilated when hearing Mu Yan's words. Feng Xiaoling looked at Mu Yan with a ferocious expression and asked loudly in a hoarse voice: "What did you say?!"
"I said, as Xia Yifeng becomes emperor, you have no hope of winning at all." He sneered at Feng Xiaoling's expression that gradually became broken. This made Mu Yan, who had always been feeling uncomfortable, feel a little happier. "Tell me what else you have done."
Tell me where your accomplices are, and maybe I can let you die a little more happily."
Mu Yan's sneer caused Feng Xiaoling's unfocused eyes to slowly flash a ray of light. He stayed here longer and longer, and the time he was tortured by Mu Yan also became more and more contact.
Feng Xiaoling knew very well that the woman in front of her was really no longer the same Mu Yan she once was. Looking at Mu Yan's smiling face, Feng Xiaoling asked, "Who are you?"
"If I tell you, will you tell the truth?" Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "If that's the case, then maybe I can really consider it, maybe."
"Haha" chuckled twice, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on Feng Xiaoling's calm face. "I'm afraid if I tell you, you may not be able to withstand this blow."
Looking at Mu Yan with a ghostly expression, Feng Xiaoling watched her standing there calmly, listening to her own words quietly. Feng Xiaoling continued to tease Mu Yan's emotions, "I know why the queen would care about your whereabouts."
Do you know everything? Do you know why she knows clearly that you have returned to the capital? Hehe, foreign enemies are not scary, but the scary thing is the ghosts around you..."
The smile on Mu Yan's face disappeared completely as Feng Xiaoling spoke word by word. Suddenly, he pulled Feng Xiaoling's collar, and Mu Yan asked with a cold expression: "Who is it? Tell me.
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"It's interesting to find out this kind of thing yourself, isn't it?" Seeing Mu Yan's panicked expression, Feng Xiaoling smiled obscenely. When Mu Yan was so angry that he wanted to beat him, Feng Xiao
Lingcai slowly said again: "Since I have no chance of winning, then I don't want to see you in trouble. Even if you are not Mu Yan, you have been involved in this trap. Little girl, I will not tell you about the traitor.
But I want to remind you, the more someone seems to care about you, he may be the murderer who hurts you the most, do you understand?"
Listening to Feng Xiaoling's words with confusion, this incident was a blow to Mu Yan's head. For so long, she has been racking her brains to think about who the murderer is behind the scenes. She has suspected countless people and thought of countless possibilities, but she
The only thing I haven't thought about is these around me!
From leaving the capital to going to Cangqiong Kingdom, Mu Yan clearly remembered everything in his mind. Even now in the face of the disaster, Mu Yan was seriously considering how to protect their safety.
Is there anyone who betrays me around me...Among the people who live and die with me, are there really spies arranged by others?!
Clenching her fists, Mu Yan walked away with a fierce expression. Feng Xiaoling, who watched her turn and leave, laughed crazily and shouted jokingly: "Even if you want to break your head, you will definitely do it."
Unthinkable!"
Standing in the yard, the cool breeze came to his face, making Mu Yan couldn't help but shiver. Looking around at the familiar plants and trees here, Mu Yan felt extremely fearful and uneasy.
If what Feng Xiaoling said is true, then who is the spy...?!