Chapter 43: The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water
Xia Yifeng’s master?
Thinking back to Liu Yiyi's words, Mu Yan couldn't help but want to see this person in person. If he could teach Xia Yifeng to look like this, he must be a weird master.
Frowning and looking into the distance, Xia Yifeng's eyes flashed. Could it be him... Looking back at Mu Yan who was thoughtful, Xia Yifeng raised the corner of his mouth coldly, reached back and pulled out the feather arrow, and then pulled out Mu Yan.
Yan took Yan into his arms and jumped up, like a fleeting shadow. Before the followers around him could see clearly, he had already disappeared from everyone's sight. He left the scene without saying a word and floated away.
What Mu Yan didn't expect was that Xia Yifeng would bring her to this place again.
Seeing Xia Yifeng sitting down against the tree trunk with a pale face, Mu Yan's cold heart trembled slightly. Anyway, this time, his injury was because of himself.
Slowly squatting down, he fiddled with the spring water in the pool, watching the water droplets slipping from his fingers. The warm feeling like crystal clear diamonds slowly spread from his fingertips to his heart. Mu Yan's eyes flashed.
A touch of sadness
"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Mu Yan who had been silent, Xia Yifeng walked straight to her side, sat on the floor and stretched out his hand to drag her chin, making Mu Yan's downcast face look directly at him, "I don't like it here.
?"
"It doesn't matter if you like it or not? Whatever the prince has to say, just say it." Looking away from Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan smiled coldly and a touch of bitterness rose from the bottom of his heart. She was just a ray of time that traveled through a thousand years later.
She is just a lonely soul, who really cares about her thoughts?
Sighing softly, Xia Yifeng hugged Mu Yan into his arms
His body was startled, Mu Yan frowned and struggled away from Xia Yifeng's body. As she struggled fiercely, the two of them rolled into the hot spring in embarrassment, causing a huge splash of water. Everything happened so suddenly that the unprepared Mu Yan
Hands and feet thrashing around in panic
He stood up from the hot spring and wiped the water droplets from his face in an imageless manner. Mu Yan was just about to get angry, but Xia Yifeng rushed over and pushed him down to the edge of the rock. His waist was pressed against the hard stone.
Looking at Junyan so close and listening to his increasingly rapid breathing, Mu Yan's heart jumped for no reason.
"Xia Yifeng, what do you want to do!"
"What else can we do here?"
Looking angrily at the man with the evil smile on his face, Mu Yan frowned tightly as he saw Xia Yifeng's pretty features showing a hint of amusement.
The long hair is scattered freely around the body. The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like knife cuts, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the eyes are like autumn waves. The pure face and the pair of slender phoenix eyes are perfect.
Such a perfect man would sacrifice his life for himself and end up being poisoned?
Mu Yan has never thought that he is such a lucky person, and facts have always proved that it is indeed the case.
Her parents died when she was seven years old, leaving her to live on the streets fighting and fighting for more than ten years. Now that she has a status and a man, she thought she would be happy forever, but she was kicked off the cliff by the man she had always trusted.
She, Mu Yan, is not a stupid person. This is a fact that everyone knows. But when it comes to things like love, she knows and understands that she is not the material, otherwise she would not have blindly chosen that white-eyed man, let alone
He won't die in such a miserable way
Xia Yifeng, this man who has always treated her both good and evil, hot and cold, has no idea what his plans are for her. Mu Yan still hasn't figured it out yet, but if he stands in front of her and disturbs her,
If he continues on this path, will he kill him mercilessly? Will he?
One hand hugged Mu Yan's waist tightly, and the other hand slowly brushed her side face. Xia Yifeng looked at the woman in front of her seriously, and murmured to herself: "Yan'er, as long as you are with me
If you stay with me for even one day, I will never let you get hurt again."
Xia Yifeng's words made Mu Yan startled. When he met Xia Yifeng's eyes with a serious look on his face, Mu Yan suddenly laughed out loud, and the laughter became louder and louder. Xia Yifeng couldn't help but frown.
"Xia Yifeng, please please me. You don't have to work so hard to deliver the banknote to me. It may be more convenient." When Xia Yifeng wasn't paying attention, Mu Yan broke away from his grasp and climbed up soaking wet.
An, wringing the water from his clothes mockingly, "If it won't hurt me, then who beat me and kept me unconscious for how many days?"
To be precise, beat the real Mu Yan to death...otherwise she wouldn't be standing here today.
Infuriated by Mu Yan's words, Xia Yifeng jumped up and stood in front of Mu Yan, with a strange smile on his lips. He brushed his right hand on Mu Yan's shoulder, and with a slight exertion, Mu Yan's clothes were blown away by the breeze.
It broke into pieces in an instant and fell to the ground one after another.