Then he stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Xiwan's chin, and said fiercely: "This king told you about Luo Qiyue, just to tell you not to challenge this king's patience, let alone run away, stay here well, otherwise ......"

"You-" The sudden movement made Mu Xiwan unable to break free, so she had to stare at Murong Ye fiercely. Murong Ye admired her angry look for a while, then left the room and ordered the guards to take strict care.

"Ahem." Mu Xiwan coughed violently, her pinched chin flushed with red marks, stared at Murong Ye's departing back, and scolded the madman fiercely.

Murong Ye suddenly came over this afternoon and said that he wanted to talk to her about Luo Qiyue, although she was puzzled, she was also curious about why Luo Qiyue was in the Regent's Mansion, so she listened obediently. From this point of view, this Murong Ye is not inexplicable at all, but arrogant. He thinks he can really trap himself in the Regent's Palace, so he doesn't bother to hide it from her!

Mu Xiwan closed his eyes, leaned on the couch, calmed his mood, and now he has no way to get out of this regent palace, he only hopes that Feng Chengyi can go out by himself.

Through the window, you can vaguely see that the sky is gloomy, the stars are twinkling, it turns out that it has been night unconsciously, because of the worry of the heart and Yu'er, Mu Xi is very bad at resting this night.

The next day, Mu Xi got up early in the morning, shouting to see Murong Ye, she wanted to ask about Ling'er, Ling'er didn't talk about the world, and suddenly left her family, she would definitely not be able to stand it. Before the guards could tell Murong Ye, Murong Ye came by himself.

"I've been locked up by you now anyway." Looking at Murong Ye, Mu Xiwan lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and made a weak appearance, and her voice was much softer than usual, "You let me meet Yu'er and Ling'er, they are still young." ”

Murong Ye stared at her for a long time before he smiled and said, "Don't think that this king doesn't know what your idea is, Mu Xiwan, your information is now in this king's study, do you think this king will believe you?" ”

"I didn't expect the regent of Beiyan to be a fool either." Hearing that he was recognized, Mu Xiwan stopped pretending, raised his head, pretended to be calm, and said, "I'm very curious, how did you get Ling'er here, there are many masters around Ling'er." ”

Since Yu'er was taken away, the defensive strength of the Prince's Mansion has doubled, and Ling'er has been strictly hidden by Feng Chengyi, and seeing Ling'er appear in the Regent's Mansion that day really scared her, and at the same time, she also suspected that there was a spy in the mansion.

"What kind of conspiracy did you use to get Ling'er captive here?" Seeing that Murong Ye didn't react, Mu Xiwan asked sharply again. The power of maternal love is great, and at this time, for the sake of her children, she has long forgotten her own situation.

"You want to know, this king is just a small means, as for what means, you still need to explore it yourself, princess."

Murong Ye said playfully, without telling Mu Xiwan at all.

"Oh yes? That little girl is really disobedient and cries at every turn, which is really annoying. ”

"Murong Ye, don't go too far." Hearing his daughter, Mu Xiwan's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, and his body trembled slightly, "What happened to your daughter?" ”

Murong Ye laughed, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and said, "This king thought you wouldn't be afraid." This king is not so cruel that he can kill even children, but if you try to escape from here, this king will not spare it. ”

"Let her go." Mu Xiwan's eyes were red, and he said pleadingly, "You let her go, leave me here, I will definitely not escape, I will be obedient." ”

"Wishful thinking." Murong Ye looked at the woman in front of him, spit out a sentence coldly, and then left the room with his sleeves brushed. Mu Xiwan wanted to catch up with him, but was stopped by the guards.

Murong Ye returned to the study, heard the attendant say that the little girl was still crying, thought for a while, and asked people to take the child to the place where Mu Xiwan was imprisoned.

"Ling'er." Seeing the girl brought by the guard, Mu Xiwan hugged her and hugged her, and at the same time looked at the people around him defensively, "It's all because my mother is not good, and I lost Ling'er." ”

"Mother, Ling'er is afraid, Ling'er misses her mother and her father." Ling'er clung to Mu Xiwan's clothes, and the tears on her face continued to flow out one after another, looking very pitiful.

Mu Xiwan wiped her tears with distress and comforted her daughter over and over again. Probably because she saw her mother, Ling'er quickly quieted down and fell asleep.

In the next few days, without Murong Ye's interruption, and Murong Ye did not treat them badly, life was quite good.

Afternoon. Sunlight shines through the windows and spills lazily everywhere. In front of the desk, Mu Xiwan was teaching Ling'er to write, and after a while, a blank piece of rice paper was full of handwriting.

"Mother, when will we be able to go home, Ling'er misses her father and brother." Ling'er held Bi with her little hand and looked up at Mu Xiwan.

"Write this word first......" Mu Xiwan heard her daughter's question, her hand holding the pen paused slightly, and the ink smeared the rice paper in an instant, not only her daughter, but she also wanted Feng Chengyi.

Mu Xiwan put down the pen in her hand, rubbed her daughter's head, and asked softly: "Ling'er misses her father, and my mother also misses your father, but Ling'er still needs to insist, if you believe in your father, you will definitely be able to find Ling'er and take Ling'er home." ”

"Hmm. I believe in Daddy. Ling'er nodded seriously, and a crisp voice resounded in the room. Seeing her daughter so sensible, Mu Xiwan felt even more distressed.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the people on the roof quietly left, and only the slightly trembling tiles could prove that someone was here before.

"Lord Wang, Mu Xiwan and her daughter have gotten along very well these days, and usually Mu Xi will teach her daughter to write, play chess or something, and there is no intention of running away."

The person who spoke was the person who was on the roof of Mu Xiwan's room before, he was Murong Ye's personal secret guard, and he was ordered by Murong Ye to monitor Mu Xiwan.

"Writing, playing chess?" Murong Ye put down the scroll in his hand and instructed the secret guard to speak in detail.

A trace of doubt flashed in the dark guard's eyes, and he said: "Usually, after eating, Mu Xiwan will teach her daughter to write, study, and occasionally teach chess, playing the piano, etc., and her subordinates have carefully observed it, and there is nothing suspicious about these deeds." ”

"The king wants to know, where did these things come from?"

"There is already rice paper and pen and ink in the room, as for the rest, you once said that it can meet the requirements of Mu Xiwan's mother and daughter, so everything else is found by the guards who are guarding."

Murong Ye was silent for a while, and then waved his hand to let the secret guard go down and continue to supervise Mu Xiwan's mother and daughter. He didn't expect that Mu Xiwan would be so at ease with her encounters, and she could be so at ease on someone else's territory, and he really didn't know how to evaluate her.

Thinking like this, the corners of Murong Ye's mouth quietly curved. This arc was not even discovered by himself.