Standing silently for a long time, Mu Yan didn't say a word, looking at Leng Yan'er ahead with a faint look, making Leng Yan'er beside her dare not say anything, so she had to stand there silently with her.
Time passed slowly, and I don’t know how long it took, until Feng Ruowu appeared in Mu Yan’s sight with Mu Moheng, Mu Yan reacted slightly
Squat down and hugged Mu Moheng. Mu Yan kissed his cheek with regret, then raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ruowu and asked, "Heng'er has nothing wrong with it these days?"
"No" frowned and answered Mu Yan's question. Feng Ruowu hesitated and asked: "What do you mean by this?"
The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared. Mu Yan looked at Feng Ruowu with a wry smile, and then hugged Mu Moheng and walked towards a stone table not far away.
Fuyi sat down, Mu Yan felt the cool breeze blowing towards him, and his voice was plain and he told the whole story with Feng Ruowu.
"There are too many things happening during this period, so I want to solve Xi'er's affairs by myself." A glimmer flashed quickly in my eyes. Mu Yan looked at Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er with a deep look, and continued: "
This matter cannot be allowed to be made by Xia Yifeng. If he comes forward, the matter will not be so easy to solve, and I don’t want him to come forward either.”
"Why?" Listening to Mu Yan's words, Leng Yan'er couldn't help but stand up and looked at Mu Yan condescendingly, very puzzled. "Isn't this matter much easier than if we do it ourselves?"
"You don't want to owe him this favor." Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan with a gloomy expression and said softly: "But this matter is indeed as Yan'er said. If Xia Yifeng is asked to do it, it will be successful.
There will be more chances”
"But the price paid is too high." Mu Yan looked up at the blue sky, feeling extremely complicated.
If the ice-red snow lotus is really as Leng Yan'er said, it is such a really expensive thing, then what conditions will Yin Bingchen offer to exchange with Xia Yifeng? Mu Yan can already guess that even if Xia Yifeng got the snow lotus,
Saving Xi'er's life means that she, Xi'er and Heng'er will never be able to escape from this cage.
Close your eyes in annoyance, Mu Yan struggled with his daughter's life alone in a very entangled way. Can't these two points of freedom in the future be possessed at the same time...?
Shuangshuang looked at Mu Yan worriedly, Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er looked at each other again, nodding at each other in a sympathetic manner. The two of them did not ask Mu Yan what they were, but just accompanied her quietly and kept in the sun.
It was about to go down the mountain, and Heng'er was hungry, so several people returned to the house
Ignoring Xia Yifeng, who was still sitting in the house to handle the memorials, Mu Yan walked straight to the bed, picked up Mu Moxiheng, and then walked outside.
"Where are you going?" Xia Yifeng slowly raised his head, squinted his eyes, looked at Mu Yan's back as he left, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Ziyuan Pavilion" stopped, Mu Yan turned around and looked at Xia Yifeng's tired face
His eyes were filled with obvious blood. The dragon robe that was supposed to be wearing was properly worn. Xia Yifeng tore the collar on his chest and his hair was scattered on his shoulders in a mess. Xia Yifeng reached out and rubbed his eyes, and said with a pout:
"Don't go back, I still have something to tell you when I stay here."
"Tell me something?" asked Xia Yifeng hesitantly. After seeing him nodding seriously, Mu Yan put Xi'er back on the bed with caution after seeing him nodding seriously.
Dinner was eaten in the room. Because there were too many memorials accumulated over the past few days, Xia Yifeng was too lazy to go out to eat again, so he asked someone to move all the food to the dormitory.
On the two-meter-long table, there were dozens of different dishes. Mu Yan absent-mindedly ate the dishes in front of him, his eyes occasionally falling on Xia Yifeng.
Since leaving Yun'an City that day, Xia Yifeng has hardly slept. Since he arrived at the palace, he has been hiding in the house to deal with the memorials that others cannot help him.
With his eyes down, Mu Yan slowly guessed in his heart, what would Xia Yifeng say to him be? Is it about the Ice Red Snow Lotus?
"Your Majesty, the medicine porridge is ready"
Zhu Jinzhong's voice pulled Mu Yan back to reality from his contemplation and raised his head. Mu Yan looked at Zhu Jinzhong holding an exquisite small bowl in his hand and walked slowly to his face.
Under Xia Yifeng's gaze, Zhu Jinzhong bent down, carefully put the bowl in front of Mu Yan, and said, "Empress, this is the medicine porridge made by Doctor Fu himself. Please drink it for the princess while it is hot."
My body was stunned. Mu Yan smiled at Zhu Jinzhong with a far-fetched expression, then stood up, walked to the bed with a bowl, picked up Mu Moxi's weak body with one hand, and held a spoon with the other hand, carefully feeding him.
Mumoxi
Xi'er's current situation is at least better than when she was in Yun'an City. After she woke up, she could start eating what others feed her.
Mu Moxi, who had been unconscious, made Mu Yan's mind involuntarily three words "vegetative" appear suddenly and shook his head. Mu Yan murmured and told himself that Xi'er would definitely get better.
After dinner, Xia Yifeng kept Mu Yan, Feng Ruowu, Leng Yan'er and the Fourth Master all sat on the ground. Xia Yifeng leaned lazily on the bed, yawned without any concealment, and then glanced at him.
Several people asked, "What do you think about the plague?"
"Your Majesty, don't ask me about this kind of thing, I don't know!" The Fourth Master, who was the first to express his opinion, waved his hand in panic, saying that he had no choice but to do anything.
Then, Leng Yan'er slowly spoke, "I don't have any good suggestions,"
Looking at Xia Yifeng's eyes smiling at himself and Feng Ruowu, Mu Yan sighed in his heart.
"This matter is left to me and Ruowu to do it." In a low voice, Mu Yan added a soft sentence afterwards, "Even if I return your favor."
"Do you have a way to stop the spread of the plague?" Looking at Mu Yan with interest, Xia Yifeng suddenly smiled, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes and touched his chin thoughtfully. Xia Yifeng was silent.
After a while, he said unexpectedly: "Okay, if you can do this Yan'er well, then I will give it to you as a reward, how about it?"
"Xia Yifeng" looked at Xia Yifeng coldly, Mu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Now is not the time to joke."