Leng Yan'er repeatedly emphasized not to let anything happen to him, which made Mu Yan helpless as he watched Leng Yan'er open the door and leave. After a while, he returned to the room again. Mu Yan frowned and asked softly: "Why?
Already?"
"Murong Zixuan has sent people to surround our place inside and outside. There are at least twenty guards guarding the door now." Looking at Mu Yan with deep eyes, Leng Yaner was extremely irritable and kept shouting in the room.
Walking back and forth, judging from the current situation, let alone leaving with Mu Yan, it would be very difficult for her to slip away quietly from here. Mu Yan said to Murong today
Zixuan's stimulation is really not light. Judging from Murong Zixuan's posture, he should be ready to take action. It's time to behead Xia Yifeng. But he and Mu Yan are trapped here again. Can they only count on Xia Yifeng's side now?
Is there anyone yet?
Sitting up with twinkling eyes, Mu Yan first glanced at Leng Yaner's gloomy expression, then got out of bed, walked straight to the door and opened it.
Before leaving the room, Mu Yan only showed his face, but the guards in the courtyard rushed over as if facing a formidable enemy, raising their weapons and looking at Mu Yan with eager eyes.
With a sneer, Mu Yan didn't say anything, and closed the door directly. Just in his heart, he felt more worried. Murong Zixuan arranged five guards every ten steps outside, standing from the door of the room to the end of the yard.
With thirty or forty guards, could it be said that Murong Zixuan also expected that Xia Yifeng would take action?
Slowly walked to Leng Yan'er and sat down. After thinking hard for a long time, Mu Yan still couldn't think of a way to solve the current situation. He pressed his temples in frustration. Mu Yan then reached out and took out the Zhouzi from his waist.
Qian handed the sachet to him and wanted Leng Yaner to identify the aroma inside.
"What is this?" After looking at the thing that fell to the ground, Leng Yan'er bent down to pick it up, and then handed it to Mu Yan's hand.
Carefully looking at the other sachet picked up by Leng Yaner, Mu Yan suddenly smiled after looking at it for a moment.
This was something Xia Yifeng gave to him back then. Xia Yifeng said that Qi Fengyuan asked him to hand it over to him and asked him to open it when he was in danger. At that time, Mu Yan didn't pay much attention to it and just put it away casually. But now
…
Recalling the old man who was always mysterious, Mu Yan couldn't help but be a little curious. Could it be that he had calculated from the beginning that he would reach this point?
He stood up and took the scissors. Mu Yan carefully cut the sachet into a pile of broken petals. Mu Yan took out a note and opened it hopefully.
There are words written on both sides of the note. On one side it says "The most dangerous place is also the safest place" and on the other side there is only the word "天".
Frowning and looking at Leng Yan'er, Mu Yan saw the same confusion and confusion in Leng Yan'er's eyes, and slowly tore the note into pieces.
What does Qi Fengyuan mean?
The most dangerous place is also the safest place. Does he still need to tell himself this sentence?
How should we explain the word "Heaven"? Did he tell himself to resign himself to fate? Or did he let himself look up at the sky and sit and wait for death?
The cold wind was howling outside the house. Listening to the gusts of wind, Mu Yan tightened his tight clothes and leaned against the stove again.
"Be careful!" Leng Yan'er quickly stopped Mu Yan's body, looking at the corner of Mu Yan's coat that was about to fall into the brazier, and asked complainingly: "What are you thinking about?"
Lowering his head, Mu Yan stared at the stove in a daze. The sound of the wind outside the window and the stove in front of him were spinning back and forth in Mu Yan's mind. He slowly closed his eyes. Mu Yan leaned on the back of the chair and calmly thought about Qi Fengyuan.
The meaning of the word "天"
"Yan'er" After nearly half an hour, Mu Yan, who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes, and the confident smile from before appeared on his face.
Calling Leng Yan'er's name softly, Mu Yan came close to Leng Yan'er's ear and said softly in a voice that only he and Leng Yan'er could hear: "You go to rest now and wait until dark to clear the house."
Light it for me"
"Why?" Looking at Mu Yan in surprise, Leng Yan'er asked doubtfully: "Don't you want to take advantage of the fire to escape in the chaos?"
"Half and half." Holding his chin with his hands, Mu Yan squinted his eyes and said to Leng Yan'er with a smile: "You are the one who is leaving, and I have other things to do."
Mu Yan's smile calmed Leng Yan'er's complicated mood a little. She carefully observed Mu Yan's expression. Leng Yan'er wanted to find some smugness on her face, but unfortunately... Sighed, Leng Yan'er just
She wanted Mu Yan to tell her her plan directly, but a sound outside the door made Leng Yaner immediately shut her mouth.
The footsteps disappeared in front of the door, and the wooden door was slowly pushed open. When Murong Zixuan appeared in the house again, both Leng Yaner and Mu Yan were slightly surprised.
Standing up, Leng Yan'er stood in front of Mu Yan and met Murong Zixuan's cold eyes. Leng Yan'er whispered: "As long as I am here, don't even think about touching her hair."
Curling his lips, Murong Zixuan didn't even bother to say a word to Leng Yan'er. He leaned against the door frame. Murong Zixuan's eyes fell straight on Mu Yan.
"Follow me, or I'll kill her." Murong Zixuan's straightforward threat made Leng Yan'er draw out his weapon in an instant, and also made the corners of Mu Yan's mouth rise slightly.
Mu Yan smiled calmly and looked at Murong Zixuan with a troubled expression as he stretched out his hand to grab the impulsive Leng Yan'er. Mu Yan pursed his lips and asked sarcastically: "Do you think you can really defeat him?"
Passing smoke?"
"Can you, you can see it with your own eyes? If you really want her to die in front of you, I don't mind." He responded to Mu Yan's provocation easily, and the evil smile on Murong Zixuan's face made him laugh.
Leng Yaner had the urge to tear his face apart
Lowering his head, Mu Yan bit his lower lip in embarrassment and patted Leng Yaner's shoulder. Mu Yan shook his head gently and said, "I'll come as soon as I go, wait for me here."
"You can't go with him!" She pulled Mu Yan hard towards Murong Zixuan's body. Leng Yan'er looked at the way Mu Yan turned around to look at her, and suddenly her eyes flashed, and then she looked at Murong Zixuan fiercely.
, said in a cold voice: "Who knows if he will kill you, I can't let you go!"
"Don't worry, it's not her turn to kill her yet."
Murong Zixuan's ghostly voice rang in Mu Yan's ears. He looked back calmly to meet the gaze of Murong Zixuan next to him. Mu Yan said jokingly: "I think if you kill me in the same way, you will not have a lot of things."