Opening the window, Mu Yan immediately saw the red light filling the sky in the distance. The fire looked particularly eye-catching in the dark night. Hearing the constant "fire" came into his ears, Mu Yan looked in the direction of the fire.
Look, then frowned slightly and said softly: "Xia Yifeng's bedroom?"
"No?" Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan in shock, and Feng Ruowu's expression was a bit gloating, "Go and have a look?"
"Forget it." Without thinking, he directly rejected Feng Ruowu's proposal and curled his lips. Mu Yan sneered and said: "Who knows what he is doing again? If he really goes, he will be wrongly accused of arson."
Neither you nor I can tell the murderer clearly."
Mu Yan's words made Feng Ruowu once again understand Xia Yifeng's position in her heart. She smiled bitterly and nodded. The two of them stayed in the room as if nothing had happened. After the food was brought, they looked at the fire outside the window.
They were chatting and laughing while eating dinner. Unfortunately, Mu Yan couldn't get her wish. She didn't want to go over and see Xia Yifeng's face, but Xia Yifeng came to Ziyuan Pavilion uninvited.
Pushing the door open, Xia Yifeng stared at Mu Yan, who was sitting at the table with a sullen face, obviously looking leisurely and enjoying himself, and was stunned.
"What are you doing?" Facing Mu Yan's impatient expression, Xia Yifeng's mouth twitched and asked softly
"Didn't the Emperor see clearly when eating? Why do you have to ask again before you are willing to accept it?" Mu Yanfeng glanced at Xia Yifeng lightly. Mu Yanfeng responded calmly, ignoring the cold light in Xia Yifeng's eyes and the murderous expression on his face.
, Mu Yan smiled brightly while holding dishes for the two little guys next to him, and reminded them from time to time not to just watch the excitement outside and forget to eat.
Clenching her fists forbearingly, Xia Yifeng controlled herself not to overturn the table in front of her and squinted her eyes. Xia Yifeng looked at Mu Yan as if he didn't exist, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know my bedroom?"
There’s a fire, and you’re still in the mood to eat here?!”
"Your Majesty, aren't you standing here properly?" Xia Yifeng's words made Mu Yan stop what he was doing and glanced sideways at Xia Yifeng. After confirming that he was not missing any arms or legs, Mu Yan was so angry that he would not pay for his life.
He said: "Well, there is nothing missing, not bad."
"Mu Yan!" She yelled Mu Yan's name through gritted teeth. Xia Yifeng strode to the dining table, sat down and stared coldly at Mu Yan, and the two kids beside her who looked at her defensively.
, Xia Yifeng patted the table, glanced at the two children with a ferocious expression, and said, "What are you looking at? You two hurry up and eat!"
Taking his anger out on the two children, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw the two brats shrinking their necks and curling their mouths, trying to say something but never saying anything.
He accepted Mu Yan's glare calmly and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will die in the fire and not be able to get out?"
"If you were really burned to death by that fire, I would be happy to be quiet." Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, Mu Yan sighed secretly, looked at Xia Yifeng with gloomy eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"
"My palace was burned down and I had no place to live, so I had to come to Ziyuan Pavilion to stay for a while."
Xia Yifeng's words made Mu Yan furious. He couldn't live in such a big palace, but he wanted to come to join in the fun?! There were three thousand beauties in the harem, and sleeping in one place for one night was enough for him to sleep for ten years.
Why do you have to feel uncomfortable here!? Also, if the palace was burned down, shouldn’t Xia Yifeng investigate what happened? Why did he still have the time to come here to scold her?
Looking at Xia Yifeng's mean expression without saying a word, Mu Yan pursed his lips and asked hesitantly: "Did you burn the palace yourself?"
The body was startled, the smile on Xia Yifeng's lips was a little stiff and she shook her head. Xia Yifeng rejected Mu Yan's guess, "A palace maid accidentally knocked over the candle, which caused the fire. I have ordered that slave to be killed."
"Really?" He looked at Xia Yifeng uncertainly. The more Mu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was a bit strange. Looking at Xia Yifeng's embarrassed appearance, he must have escaped from the fire. Since he was in the palace, how could he just watch it?
He watched the fire develop like this without being indifferent? Even if the palace maid knocked over the candle, everyone is now busy fighting the fire. When did Xia Yifeng find out about this? Just a candle, really
Could it cause such a big fire?
"Do you dare to doubt my words?" Noticing Mu Yan's slightly changed expression, Xia Yifeng said with a gloomy face and revealed the emperor's identity. "Anyway, the palace has been burned down now, and I will be living here during this period."
"Whatever you want" stood up, Mu Yan curled his lips disdainfully and walked out the door with the two little guys who had filled their bellies and looked satisfied. Mu Yan said calmly and calmly to Ruowu: "Ruowu,
I’m going back to my room to rest.”
Looking at the wooden door that Mu Yan had closed, Feng Ruowu cleared her throat awkwardly. Everyone could see that the emperor came to Ziyuan Pavilion because of Mu Yan, but Mu Yan...
The "Emperor" stood up and Feng Ruowu glanced at Xia Yifeng's gloomy face. Although she was doubting Mu Yan's words, she also wanted to ask Xia Yifeng herself whether he really burned the palace by himself? But Feng Ruowu
Still suppressing his curiosity, he pretended that nothing happened and said with a serious expression: "I'll take you to the room, let's go."
After thinking about it, Feng Ruowu took Xia Yifeng to a room not far from Mu Yan and looked at Xia Yifeng's satisfied expression. Feng Ruowu was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, she was stopped by Xia Yifeng.
"Go and tell Mu Yan that there will be a banquet in the palace, and she must attend it." Sitting at the table, Xia Yifeng said with twinkling eyes: "Get dressed up, and I will send someone to pick her up."
Feast?
Blinking her eyes, Feng Ruowu looked at Xia Yifeng in confusion. Is there anything worth celebrating recently?
"Okay, I'll go over and inform her right away." Nodding, Feng Ruowu returned to Mu Yan's room with doubts in her heart and told Mu Yan what happened. Feng Ruowu frowned in confusion and asked: "
Yan'er, what kind of medicine do you think he is selling in his gourd?"
"Who knows..." Holding the side of his face with one hand, Mu Yan also secretly guessed the meaning of this banquet. The late emperor had just passed away not long ago. Xia Yifeng couldn't have chosen a concubine so quickly. Even if it was true, he wouldn't
Maybe you are asking for trouble, let yourself go to the Hongmen Banquet tomorrow. What is going on?
After playing wildly with the two children for a while, Mu Yan told them stories for more than an hour before finally coaxing them to sleep.
Opening the door, Mu Yan looked at the slaves standing in the corridor, and returned to the room boredly. When Xia Yifeng came, her quiet life was completely disrupted. Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Mu Yan stared at herself in the mirror.
face, sighing silently. How long will it take for her to get rid of the identity of "Mu Yan" and live the life she wants...?