Being disturbed by Murong Zixuan's incident, he couldn't sleep a wink all night. It wasn't until dawn that Mu Yan felt a little sleepy. But just when Mu Yan was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by the sound of the door slamming and being kicked open.
Mu Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, looking at the person who broke into the door, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Walking in front of Mu Yan with fierce eyes, Leng Yan'er stared at Mu Yan without saying a word until Mu Yan felt guilty and lay on the bed and covered his face with a quilt. Leng Yan'er then said: "You
Do you think my parents can really trap me?"
"Well, it seems that I did overestimate them." There was a thick nasal sound in his voice. Mu Yan hid in the bed and responded to Leng Yan'er in a low voice, "You ran out so quickly. It seems that uncle and aunt's
Vigilance is not that good either.”
"Mu Yan!" The voice suddenly rose, Leng Yan'er shouted Mu Yan's name, and forcefully lifted the quilt off Mu Yan's body. She was about to curse and scold Mu Yan, but when she saw Mu Yan's pale and weak body
After seeing her face and eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, Leng Yaner suddenly couldn't say anything.
"I'll go find a doctor for you." He covered Mu Yan with a quilt expressionlessly, and Leng Yaner turned around and prepared to leave.
"No need." He grabbed Leng Yan'er's wrist with quick hands and eyes. Mu Yan met Leng Yan'er's puzzled gaze, smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing serious, it must be acclimatization, and the weather here is really too cold.
, that’s why the high fever never goes away.”
"The high fever has not subsided for several days, and you still think it's no big deal?" Looking at Mu Yan with a sneer, Leng Yan'er shook off Mu Yan's hand and said firmly: "You can't tolerate this matter. Just lie down for me!"
"
Mu Yan, who couldn't resist Leng Yan'er, smiled helplessly and lay on the bed. Looking at Leng Yan'er's look of wanting to eat him, Mu Yan said softly: "Don't bring the doctor here, prescribe some medicine to reduce typhoid fever."
That’s it. We are already being watched. It’s best not to involve outsiders.”
Being monitored?
Mu Yan's words made Leng Yan'er couldn't help but frown and looked down at Mu Yan's haggard appearance. Leng Yan'er suddenly wanted to know what happened during her absence? Who would monitor her?
Mu Yan? Xia Yifeng? How could Xia Yifeng ignore Mu Yan who had a typhoid fever and hide in the dark and watch her secretly! But besides Xia Yifeng, who else could be there?
"Murong Zixuan, he is back"
What Mu Yan muttered to himself made Leng Yan'er take two steps back suddenly and open his eyes wide. Leng Yan'er looked at Mu Yan with her mouth wide open and was stunned for a long time before she finally recovered.
The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and Leng Yaner laughed awkwardly twice. Under Mu Yan's gaze, he slowly asked: "Yan'er, have you... seen a ghost?"
Amused by Leng Yan'er's words, Mu Yan looked at Leng Yan'er's stiff expression with a faint look, and explained: "If it's a ghost, it's great that Murong Zixuan is not dead. He just looked for me last night."
Indeed, if Murong Zixuan is really a ghost, it would be easy to handle
The smile on his face gradually disappeared. Mu Yan turned around without saying anything, facing away from Leng Yaner, thinking about this matter in his heart.
Staring at Mu Yan's back, Leng Yan'er walked out of the room with a complicated mood and walked slowly towards the medicine shop. As he walked, Leng Yan'er wondered in his mind what was going on.
When he arrived at the medicine shop, Leng Yaner grabbed ten days' worth of medicine, and then walked quickly towards his home, wanting to make the medicine for Mu Yan quickly and let Mu Yan drink the medicine before resting.
When he arrived at the door of his house, he pushed open the door. Leng Yan'er's eyes inadvertently glanced at the ground. A trace of panic flashed across his eyes. Leng Yan'er strode towards Mu Yan's room and kicked open the door.
, looking around the situation in the house with a murderous look.
Sitting on the bed with his head hanging down, Mu Yan listlessly accepted Xia Yifeng's gaze in front of the bed. After hearing the knock on the door, Mu Yan lowered his head a little. He didn't expect that Xia Yifeng would come to the door so quickly, thinking of Murong Zi last night.
When Xuan handed him the bottle of poison, Mu Yan's eyes flickered a little.
Kicking open the door, Leng Yan'er smiled at Xia Yifeng who turned around to look at her. Leng Yan'er nodded knowingly and automatically exited the room. After closing the door to block Xia Yifeng's cold gaze, Leng Yan'er
Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head helplessly, and went to prepare medicine for Mu Yan.
Taking a step forward, Xia Yifeng pinched Mu Yan's chin hard and forced Mu Yan to raise his head to look at him, "When did you come here?"
"You don't have to worry about it." He knocked Xia Yifeng's hand off impatiently. Mu Yan glanced up and down Xia Yifeng's stained white coat, and said with a sneer: "You didn't tell me the real purpose of coming here either.
, isn’t it?”
"Are you getting angry with me?" He frowned slightly, listening to Mu Yan's thick nasal voice, looking at Mu Yan's face, feeling the strange heat coming from Mu Yan's body, Xia Yifeng's heart
The anger gradually subsided, followed by heartache
After pushing Mu Yan down on the bed, Xia Yifeng covered her with a quilt, then sat on the chair beside the bed, watching Mu Yan's lingering uneasiness motionlessly, making Xia Yifeng unable to calm down at this moment.
He spoke calmly to Mu Yan, but he really didn't expect that Mu Yan, a woman who was not afraid of death, would follow him to a place like this!
After a night of rioting on Yin Bingchen's territory, Xia Yifeng didn't even have time to arrange the next things, but received news that Mu Yan had also arrived in Cangming Country and had a sleepless night. Xia Yifeng didn't even have time to change out of the blood-stained clothes.
The clothes came here from the palace, which was full of guards patrolling everywhere.
In his first move, Xia Yifeng lost the chess piece Yan Ling. But what Xia Yifeng really cared about was not Yan Ling's life or death, but Yin Bingchen's actions.
Xia Yifeng, who knew Yin Bingchen very well, was very sure that Yin Bingchen had no brains to set up such a trap and set up such a situation. If Yan Ling did not have the shield to confront him, what would fall into their hands now would be very serious.
It might be Xia Yifeng, or Qi Heichu and Tang Wei
Who is making suggestions around Yin Bingchen? The first thing Xia Yifeng thought of, and the one she thought was most likely, was that Murong Zixuan, coupled with what Mu Yan had just asked him, he had not told her the real purpose of coming here.
Xia Yifeng had to wonder if Mu Yan already knew something
The door was pushed open with a creak, interrupting Xia Yifeng's contemplation and looking back at Leng Yan'er who came in with a bowl. Xia Yifeng frowned at the soup in the bowl and asked softly: "How many days has she been sick?"
"I can't remember clearly." He curled his lips and reached out to hand the medicine to Xia Yifeng. Leng Yaner left a sentence, "Anyway, if she keeps going like this, I think she will burn out sooner or later." Then she turned and left the room.
After hearing Leng Yan'er's words, Xia Yifeng held the medicine bowl in her hand. After calling Mu Yan several times but no response, her eyes flashed, she raised her neck and took the bitter medicine into her mouth.
mouth, and then grabbed Mu Yan's body. Before Mu Yan could resist, he blocked Mu Yan's mouth and fed the medicine into Mu Yan's mouth domineeringly.
Punishingly biting Mu Yan's thin lips, Xia Yifeng got the advantage and smiled obediently at Mu Yan. Seeing Mu Yan grab the bowl with an angry face and drink the remaining concoction in one gulp, Xia Yifeng
Nodding with satisfaction, he unexpectedly took off his coat, climbed onto the bed, and got into Mu Yan's bed.
"Get out of here!" He scolded Xia Yifeng mercilessly, and Mu Yan raised his foot to kick Xia Yifeng out of bed.
"Shh..." Lying next to Mu Yan's ear, Xia Yifeng blew an ambiguous breath, smiled evilly, hugged Mu Yan tightly, and whispered: "Don't make such a big noise, otherwise Leng Yan'er will think that we are here
What bad thing did you do?"
Sure enough, Mu Yan, who was choked by Xia Yifeng's words and could no longer speak, lay there stiffly motionless. This also gave Xia Yifeng the chance to take advantage of him even more brazenly.
His restless hands followed Mu Yan's clothes and smoothly touched Mu Yan's skin. He turned around and pressed Mu Yan under him, blocking Mu Yan's lips that were about to curse. Xia Yifeng's hands kept wandering around Mu Yan's skin.
On the body, it finally stopped between the two soft masses on the chest.
Pulling Mu Yan's body closer with force, Mu Yan's soft breasts simmered against his chest. As soon as she breathed, her chest rubbed against his, making Xia Yifeng a little uncontrollable, and her big hands continued to swim down to hold Mu Yan in her mouth.
lips, licking Mu Yan’s lips
With the remaining bitter concoction on her face, stroking Mu Yan's smooth and delicate skin, Xia Yifeng groaned in pain, then slowly raised her head, staring at Mu Yan whose cheeks were slightly red, with hot eyes, and said helplessly: "You
This tormenting little goblin"
Placing a gentle kiss on Mu Yan's forehead, Xia Yifeng tried hard to suppress her impulse and let go of Mu Yan's weak body. Xia Yifeng raised a smile of victory at the corner of her mouth and then rubbed
After rubbing Mu Yan's messy hair, he ordered: "Have a good sleep, I will always watch over you."
He glared at Xia Yifeng with a sharp look. After a moment of pause, Mu Yan opened his thin lips and faintly uttered the word "bitch". Then he closed his eyes and ignored Xia Yifeng who looked confused.
Leaning in Xia Yifeng's arms, Mu Yan quickly fell asleep. Looking at Mu Yan's sleeping face, Xia Yifeng's eyes flashed with worry.
Getting out of bed lightly, Xia Yifeng walked out of the room and found Leng Yan'er drinking the warm tea brewed by Leng Yan'er. Xia Yifeng asked with a gloomy look: "You guys followed me all the way from Yixuan country?"
"That's right." Nodding unabashedly, Leng Yan'er and Xia Yifeng looked at each other and said, "Departure on the same day, arrival on the same day."
Seeing a cold light flash in Xia Yifeng's eyes, Leng Yan'er continued: "But this is all your Mu Yan's idea, so if you have a temper, Your Majesty, it's best to take it out on her."