Silently looking at Xia Yifeng, Feng Xiaoling exuded an undisguised murderous aura, and a sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth, "It's been a long time, I wonder how Prince Xia has been doing this year?"
"Okay! Of course!" Xia Yifeng nodded triumphantly. The smile on her face never disappeared. She leaned against Mu Yan and pulled her into his arms, smelling the vague fragrance on her body.
Xia Yifeng was in a daze, "I feel free and at ease every day, and I have such a stunning princess by my side. How can I be bad?"
Sitting on the chair without saying a word, Mu Yan listened quietly to the conversation between the two, but her body was a little more alert than before. Although she had not been in this world that cares about human life for a short time, she knew very well that if she did not act cautiously,
If so, she will lose her life more easily than before
The two people in front of her are not ordinary people. She knows Xia Yifeng's skills very well, and Mu Tong's master must not be any worse. The aura emanating from them is not something ordinary people can have. Although they don't know these two
What is the past between people, but Mu Yan is sure that the meaning of Xia Yifeng's words now is not just praising himself.
Smiling, she turned to look at Mu Yan, who had a gloomy look on her face. Xia Yifeng stretched lazily and then stood up. She glanced at the guqin placed not far away, walked over slowly, and sat leisurely in front of the piano.
There was an evil and sycophantic smile at the corner of his mouth. He gently plucked the strings on the table with his slender fingers and made a pleasant sound. He casually picked off the flower bones in the flower pot on the table and playfully broke off the petals. Suddenly
, Xia Yifeng's eyes darkened, and the petals in his hand seemed to have come to life, flying towards the door. Then, there was a miserable scream.
He frowned, looking at the evil Xia Yifeng in front of him, effortlessly taking a life of a person, and still had a faint smile on his face, as if he just accidentally trampled to death an ant that he had always admired.
Yan couldn't help but shudder and stood up, looking at the door warily, when he saw Mu Tong's master flash past his eyes like a ghost and disappeared into the room.
The screams outside the door kept coming to my ears. He reached out to hold Mu Tong who was about to rush out. Mu Yan shook his head, "You are not well yet, he can handle it."
"Madam, it's better to worry about yourself first."
The bewitching voice rang in his ears, making Mu Yan startled and looked back at Xia Yifeng. The corner of his mouth brushed against his and he glared at the instigator. Looking at his relaxed look, Mu Yan was puzzled.
What exactly do you want to do?
A cold light flashed through his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab the arms of Mu Yan and Mu Tong. In an instant, Xia Yifeng took the two of them and disappeared into the room. When passing the door, he glanced sideways at the piles of people lying outside.
There were corpses there, as well as Feng Xiao Ling who was fighting hard. Xia Yifeng chuckled lightly and said, "Xiao Ling, see you later."
"Xia Yifeng, you bastard!" As soon as his front foot touched the ground, his back foot Mu Tong quickly distanced himself from Xia Yifeng, took a step back, and looked dissatisfied at Xia Yifeng who suddenly brought her back to Xia Mansion, "My master has a problem, I let him
You pay for him with your life!"
"You can come to me and tell me this after he's dead." Uncharacteristically, facing Mu Tong with a scowl on his face, Xia Yifeng didn't bother to say a word to her and turned around to take Mu Yan's wrist. Regardless of whether she wanted to or not, she didn't even look up.
He went back and walked towards his room.
He stroked his sleeves and opened the door to let Mu Yan in. Xia Yifeng closed the door as if nothing had happened and walked straight to Mu Yan, looking down at the little thing in front of her. Xia Yifeng was unexpectedly humble.
head, leaving a kiss like a dragonfly on her mouth
Hugging Mu Yan tightly, he buried his head in her neck, rubbing his head gently. There was an indescribable sense of loss in Xia Yifeng's voice, and he kept murmuring like a child, "
Yan'er, you are mine, promise me not to leave with him."
Feeling the stiffness of Xia Yifeng's body, Mu Yan frowned and said nothing, unlike him.
In her heart, he can be violent, cunning, and cruel, but he cannot be as weak and powerless as he is now.
Silently pulling Xia Yifeng's hand off her body, Mu Yan met his eyes with complicated eyes, trying hard to see clearly the emotions in his eyes and the little calculation in his heart. Unfortunately, as smart as she was, in front of Xia Yifeng
, but there are times when there is nothing you can do
"I'm not a flirtatious woman." Mu Yan softly uttered a few words. He took a deep look at Xia Yifeng's evil face, pushed past him and opened the door to walk to his own courtyard.
Looking at Mu Yan's retreating figure, Xia Yifeng's helpless face slowly changed. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a bright light flashed in her eyes, "Yan'er, you are destined to be me in this life."