The sound of the door being pushed open made Mu Yan's body tense up even more and he hid in the corner. Mu Yan stared at the person who walked in slowly, trying to see him clearly through the moonlight outside the door.
face
The person who walked into the house didn't seem to know that there were other people in the house, or in other words, he didn't seem to be someone who broke into someone else's home late at night.
After closing the door, the man unexpectedly sat on the chair in front of the window and sat there motionless, making it impossible for Mu Yan in the distance to see his appearance or guess his thoughts.
Who is this person? Is he here for himself, or does he have other purposes?
Holding the dagger in his calm hand, Mu Yan stood quietly, staring at the man's back until a long time passed before the man made any other moves again.
Standing up leisurely, the visitor stretched lazily, then turned his head casually, looked in the direction of the bed, paused for a moment, and then walked slowly towards the bed.
Following this man's movements, Mu Yan became even more cautious. Mu Yan in the darkness, like a cheetah staring closely at its prey, sneered and curled his lips, ready to rush out and give him a fatal blow at any time.
The moment the man's body reached the bed, Mu Yan had already appeared behind the man with lightning speed and an ethereal figure.
"Don't move!" Putting the sharp blade on the neck of the person in front of him, Mu Yan asked coldly: "Who sent you here? Tell me!"
To Mu Yan's expectation, the person she caught not only did not behave as fearfully as she had imagined, but instead acted calmly, as if nothing had happened. Even his body did not stiffen for a moment. This made Mu Yan couldn't help but feel...
There was some doubt and confusion. Just when Mu Yan was about to use force to make him tell the truth, the man suddenly sighed softly, and then said something that instantly turned Mu Yan to stone.
"I haven't seen you for so long. I didn't expect your temper to be so bad, Xiao Yan'er."
The familiar voice made Mu Yan excited. The hand holding the dagger moved slightly, and he slit the neck of the person in front of him. He stood there dumbfounded, and Mu Yan's mind went blank.
What is going on? How could it be him?
wrong
It should be said, why is he still alive?
Murong Zixuan's deep voice made Mu Yan defenseless for an instant. It was Mu Yan's small mistake that gave Murong Zixuan an opportunity to escape from Mu Yan's hold, face to face.
Eye to eye with Mu Yan
He walked to the table and lit the candle on the table. Murong Zixuan used the candlelight to admire Mu Yan's astonished expression with hot eyes.
The gentle smile and the shimmering dark eyes reminded Mu Yan that the man in front of him was indeed Murong Zixuan.
Clenching her fists, Mu Yan suddenly had an urge to rush forward and see if there was a human skin mask on Murong Zixuan's face, and behind that mask, it was Xia Yifeng or someone else.
The mischievous face, but then, Mu Yan completely abandoned this childishness
Because Xia Yifeng is the only one around her who dares to joke with her about this kind of thing. And if Xia Yifeng really wants to meet her, with Xia Yifeng's domineering character, he will never show up in front of others.
Not to mention, this face belongs to Murong Zixuan
"Looking at your expression, it seems like you are sure that I am dead."
Murong Zixuan opened his mouth with disappointment. There was obvious disappointment on Murong Zixuan's face. Ignoring the wound on his neck, Murong Zixuan slowly raised his right hand, wanting to touch Mu Yan's cheek.
Seeing Mu Yan take a defensive step back, Murong Zixuan smiled to himself, then shook his head thoughtfully, automatically took two steps back, opened the distance between himself and Mu Yan, and directly
Sit on the bed in the back
"How did you know I was here?" Mu Yan lowered his head and asked slowly after some random thoughts.
"From the beginning, I knew you would come, even if Xia Yifeng disagreed, you would definitely come." Answering Mu Yan's question with a smile, Murong Zixuan raised his face calmly and accepted Mu Yan's scrutinizing gaze.
That's right, from the very beginning, all his plans were to lure Mu Yan here, otherwise, he wouldn't have attacked Mu Moxi directly.
Murong Zixuan knew very well in his heart that Mu Yan would never let either Xi'er or Heng'er fall into danger, so he poisoned Mu Moxi and used this, the only thing in the Cangming Kingdom that could save Mu
Mo Xi's antidote was used as bait to lure the fish Mu Yan to take the bait.
From Murong Zixuan's expression, Mu Yan slowly guessed some features. Looking at Murong Zixuan with a gloomy look, Mu Yan asked again: "So, what are the conditions you offered?"
Now, the truth of many things has emerged. Why is Xia Yifeng so persistent in coming to Cangming Country in person? Mu Yan already has the answer in his heart. And the black-clothed man who was monitoring Xia Yifeng and others a few days ago
It’s clear who sent this person
Mu Yan would not be stupid enough to ask about the whereabouts of Murong Zixuan and Xia Yifeng, let alone when did he hook up with Yin Bingchen. What Mu Yan wanted to know was what Murong Zixuan was going to do.
Willing to hand over the ice-red snow lotus
Since Murong Zixuan set all these traps just to lure him in, he had no reason to tempt Mu Yan with something he didn't have, or couldn't get, unless he really was
I'm tired of living
"As expected of Yan'er, he is indeed smart."
Mu Yan's words made Murong Zixuan's smile deepen. He took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and Murong Zixuan threw it into Mu Yan's arms. Then, under Mu Yan's puzzled gaze, he explained: "I and
Xia Yifeng, you can only keep one. If you want to save Xi'er's life, let Xia Yifeng take this. After the success is achieved, I will offer the Ice Red Snow Lotus with both hands, and I will naturally save Xi'er's life."
"You are playing with fire, do you understand?" Clenching the small porcelain bottle in his hand, a cold light flashed across Mu Yan's eyes, "Or do you think that with the power of Xia Yifeng and I, we can't get that at all?"
Ice red snow lotus?”
"Half and half" shrugged his shoulders, Murong Zixuan stood up, walked to Mu Yan and said: "I am a person who never likes to admit defeat. I must get what I want. I know that I am now
Whatever you do, if you make a little mistake, you will really die, but even so..."
The voice slowly dropped, and the smile on Murong Zixuan's face gradually disappeared.
After giving Mu Yan a deep look, Murong Zixuan walked straight out the door. When he reached the door, he left a message to Mu Yan, "Even so, I still can't let you go."
After finishing speaking, Murong Zixuan left the room, leaving Mu Yan alone and slumped in a chair. Mu Yan patted his forehead hard and told himself that this was not because he had a high fever, but because he had a high fever.
Hallucinations
Murong Zixuan is not dead, and looking at it now, his ambition and courage are far greater than before.
Looking faintly at the small white porcelain bottle in his hand, Mu Yan bit her lower lip hard.
This is poison, right? Murong Zixuan was sure that Xia Yifeng would be defenseless against him, so he wanted to threaten himself to poison Xia Yifeng. But, could she do this?
Startled by the thought that flashed through his mind, Mu Yan suddenly stood up from the chair. His heart was beating so powerfully that Mu Yan could almost hear its beating sound.
Can she do it? Would she have thought this way before? Hasn't she always been at odds with Xia Yifeng?
Who is Xia Yifeng? Who is she? Why can't she take action? Killing Xia Yifeng will save Xi'er's life, right?
Being frightened by this idea of his own was even more unacceptable to Mu Yan than the fact that he had just met Murong Zixuan.
After standing there with a blank expression for a long time, Mu Yan finally lay down on the bed in annoyance, clutching the quilt and staying motionless. She was not worried about how to find Murong Zixuan in the future, because Murong Zixuan was willing to come forward to see Mu Yan.
Yan once, there will be a second time that he can find this
It means that he has mastered Mu Yan's actions, so the only thing Mu Yan has to consider is whether she should find Xia Yifeng and tell Xia Yifeng about this matter, or make final preparations... When it comes to the last resort, let her
Xia Yifeng took the poison given by Murong Zixuan
Murong Zixuan, who stood outside the door and had not left for a long time, stared at the wooden door in front of him.
Reaching out and touching his neck that was scratched by Mu Yan, Murong Zixuan smiled slightly and saw Mu Yan again, which made Murong Zixuan more clear about his thoughts. He must get this woman.
Murong Zixuan did not expect that Xia Yifeng dared to enter the palace this time and made such a big fuss. But what Murong Zixuan was more concerned about was whether Mu Yan would poison Xia Yifeng?
He has already leaked the news that Mu Yan is here. Xia Yifeng will surely find Mu Yan's whereabouts soon. He has paved the way for Mu Yan. Everything else depends on what Mu Yan does.
He is still Xia Yifeng
To be with Xia Yifeng or to kill Mo Xi?
Mu Yan, what choice will you make?
With an evil smile, Murong Zixuan left the place and returned to the imperial city on the snow-capped mountains.
Going straight back to his room, Murong Zixuan glanced at everything in the room with cold eyes and poured himself a cup of warm tea. He drank it in one sip. After Murong Zixuan finished treating the wound on his neck, he lay on the bed and joked.
He asked himself: "Xia Yifeng, is it time to show up?"