Chapter 82: Human Affection
Standing silently for a long time, Mu Yan didn't say a word, .com this made Leng Yan'er beside her dare not say anything more, so she had to stand there silently.
Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, until Feng Ruowu appeared in Mu Yan's sight with Mu Moheng, and Mu Yan had a slight reaction.
Squatting down and hugging Mu Moheng, Mu Yan kissed his cheek with pity, then raised his eyes and met Feng Ruowu's eyes, and asked, "There is nothing wrong with Heng'er these days, right?" ”
"Nope." Frowning and answering Mu Yan's question, Feng Ruowu asked hesitantly, "What do you mean by asking?" ”
The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, Mu Yan glanced at Feng Ruowu with a wry smile, and then hugged Mu Moheng and walked towards a stone table not far away.
Fuyi sat down, Mu Yan felt the cool breeze blowing in his face, and said the whole thing in a flat voice with Feng Ruowu.
"There are too many things during this time, so I want to solve Xi'er's affairs by myself." A flash of light quickly flashed across his eyes, Mu Yan glanced at Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er with deep eyes, and continued: "This matter can't let Xia Yifeng come forward, if he comes forward, the matter will not be so easy to solve." And I don't want him to come forward. ”
"Why?" Listening to Mu Yan's words, Leng Yan'er couldn't help but stand up and looked at Mu Yan condescendingly, very puzzled. "Isn't it much easier for the emperor to solve this matter than for us to do it ourselves?"
"You don't want to owe him this favor?" With his hands clasped around his chest, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan with a gloomy expression, and said softly: "But this matter is indeed as Yan'er said, if you let Xia Yifeng do it, the chances of success will be more." ”
"But the price paid is too great." Raising his head, Mu Yan looked at the blue sky, and his mood was extremely complicated.
If the ice red snow lotus is really as Leng Yan'er said, it is such a really expensive thing. So what conditions Yin Bingchen will offer to exchange with Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan can already vaguely guess. Even if Xia Yifeng got the snow lotus, he saved Xi'er's life. That means that she, Xi'er, and Heng'er will never be able to escape from this cage.
Closing his eyes in annoyance, Mu Yan struggled alone. The life of the daughter, the freedom of the future. Is it true that you can't have these two points at the same time......?
Both glanced at Mu Yan worriedly, and Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er glanced at each other again. nodded at each other with a clear heart, and the two didn't ask Mu Yan anything again, just quietly accompanied her, until the sun was about to go down, Heng'er was hungry, and a few people returned to the house.
Ignoring Xia Yifeng, who was still sitting in the room to deal with the twists and turns, Mu Yan walked straight to the bed, hugged Mu Moxi horizontally, and then walked outside.
"Where are you going?" Slowly raising his head, Xia Yifeng squinted his eyes, looked at Mu Yan's back as he left, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Aster Pavilion." Stopping, Mu Yan looked back at Xia Yifeng's tired face.
His eyes were full of obvious bloodshots, and the dragon robe that was supposed to be worn was also torn open by Xia Yifeng. His hair was a little messy and scattered on his shoulders, Xia Yifeng reached out and rubbed his eyes, pouted and said, "Don't go back, stay here." I have something else to tell you. ”
"Tell me something?" Asking Xia Yifeng hesitantly, Mu Yan put Xi'er back on the bed vigilantly after seeing his expression and nodding seriously.
Dinner was eaten in the room, because there were too many twists and turns accumulated in the past few days, so Xia Yifeng didn't bother to go out to eat again, so he asked someone to move all the meals to the bedroom.
On the two-metre-long table, dozens of different dishes are arranged. Mu Yan ate a few dishes in front of him absentmindedly, and his eyes occasionally fell on Xia Yifeng's body.
Since setting off from Yun'an City that day, Xia Yifeng has hardly slept any sleep. Since he arrived at the palace, he has been hiding in the house, dealing with those twists and turns that others can't help him.
Lowering his eyes, Mu Yan slowly guessed in his heart, what would Xia Yifeng say to himself? About the Ice Red Snow Lotus?
"Your Majesty, the medicinal porridge is ready."
Zhu Jinzhong's voice pulled Mu Yan back to reality from his contemplation. Raising his head, Mu Yan looked at Zhu Jinzhong holding a delicate small bowl in his hand and walked slowly in front of him.
Under Xia Yifeng's gaze, Zhu Jinzhong bent down, carefully put the bowl in front of Mu Yan, and said, "Niangniang, this is the medicinal porridge made by Imperial Physician Fu himself, hurry up and give it to the princess to drink while it's hot." ”
Stunned, Mu Yan smiled at Zhu Jinzhong with a far-fetched expression, then stood up, walked to the bed with a bowl, picked up Mu Moxi's weak and boneless body with one hand, and held a spoon in the other, carefully feeding Mu Moxi.
Xi'er's current situation is at least stronger than when she was in Yun'an City. Because after she woke up once, she could already start eating what others had fed her.
Mu Moxi, who had been unconscious, made the word "vegetative" involuntarily appear in Mu Yan's mind. Shaking his head violently, Mu Yan muttered to himself that Xi'er would definitely get better.
After eating, Xia Yifeng left Mu Yan, Feng Ruowu, Leng Yan'er and the fourth master behind. Sitting on the ground, Xia Yifeng leaned lazily on the bed, yawned unabashedly, and then glanced at the few people in front of him, and asked out loud: "What do you think about the plague?" ”
"This kind of thing, don't ask me, Your Majesty. I do not know! The fourth master, who took the lead in expressing his position, waved his hand in a panic, indicating that he had no way at all.
Then, Leng Yan'er also slowly spoke: "I don't have any good suggestions. ”
Looking at Xia Yi looking at himself and Feng Ruowu with a smile in his eyes, Mu Yan sighed secretly in his heart.
"I'll leave this matter to me and Ruowu." Responding to Xia Yifeng in a low voice, Mu Yan added softly at the end, "Even if I return your favor." ”
"Do you have a way to stop the spread of the plague?" Looking at Mu Yan with interest, Xia Yifeng suddenly smiled, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. Touching his chin thoughtfully, Xia Yifeng said unexpectedly after being silent for a moment: "It's okay, if you can do a good job in this matter, Yan'er, then I will take the Ice Red Snow Lotus and give it to you as a reward, how about it?" ”
"Xia Yifeng." Looking at Xia Yifeng coldly, Mu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Now is not the time to joke. ”
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