Chapter Seventy-Five: Murong Zixuan's Death
Behind Murong Zixuan's carriage, standing side by side were archers with hundreds of people. It was Xia Yifeng himself who blocked Murong Zixuan's carriage and prevented the carriage from moving forward.
Feeling the sudden stop of the carriage, Murong Zixuan gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, and when he saw Xia Yifeng, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had expected Xia Yifeng to do this.
"The emperor really hasn't kept his promise." Murong Zixuan's words carried a kind of relief, and there was also a kind of ease. Returning to a gentle and elegant expression again, the corners of Murong Zixuan's mouth raised slightly, then shook his head, and added: "You will regret it." ”
"For people like you, I don't have to keep my promises." Arrogantly stopping Murong Zixuan's carriage, Xia Yifeng looked at Murong Zixuan who appeared contemptuously, and said softly: "I want you to know the gap between you and me. In the end, it should be mine, and you didn't take it away. ”
After saying two sentences provocatively, Xia Yifeng clicked on his toes and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. And with Xia Yifeng's movements, in an instant, hundreds of long arrows flew out in a hurry, and the direction fell on their targets in a unified direction.
Seeing that the carriage that Murong Zixuan was sitting in turned into a hornet's nest, Mu Yan only felt a tingling pain in her heart, and she could barely breathe from the pain.
It was close to the border pass, and the Cangming ** team, which was responsible for receiving Murong Zixuan, was already waiting on the opposite side early. Although there is still a distance between them and Murong Zixuan and the others, they can still vaguely see the scene on Murong Zixuan's side.
After the groom's earth-shattering rescue, his life was ended by the ensuing arrow. On his body and head, arrows were densely inserted all over his body, and the groom fell to the ground unconscious.
The frightened horses ran forward desperately. The people of Cangming Country didn't care about anything else, so they hurriedly crossed the border and rushed towards Murong Zixuan with murderous energy. It's a pity that I still didn't have time to stop this tragedy.
I watched as blood flowed out of the cracks in the car's plank, staining the ground beneath the car red. Mu Yan watched as the people of the Cangming Kingdom rushed over, entangled with the army of the Yixuan Kingdom, and fought inextricably.
His eyes were a little dazed, and Mu Yan's eyes were fixed on the miserable carriage. In my mind, scenes of Murong Zixuan uncontrollably emerged.
When I first saw him, he didn't look like a chicken leg in his hand.
When he was injured, he sneaked into the Xia Wangfu to heal himself.
When he was alone, he swore that everything was the way he was.
Everything in the past flashed unscrupulously in Mu Yan's mind.
Murong Zixuan's evil smile, tolerant smile, doting smile, helpless smile.
Mu Yan never knew that she was such a nostalgic person, but when everything happened, she found that she still couldn't bear such a scene.
Handing Mu Moxi, who was still unconscious, to Leng Yan'er, Mu Yan looked for Xia Yifeng's traces left and right. Quickly found Xia Yifeng, who was hiding aside, with his hands on his chest, smiling lightly and admiring the scene in front of him, Mu Yan stopped in front of him with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"That's enough." Lowering his eyes, Mu Yan spoke in a hoarse voice. "Let's go back."
"Enough?" Wickedly smiled and raised Mu Yan's chin, Xia Yifeng looked at her slightly pale face scrutinically. "Distressed? Reluctant? ”
"Yes or no, it has nothing to do with you. You also promised me that Murong Zixuan would keep it for me to do it himself, didn't you? Knocking Xia Yifeng's hand off with a cold eye, Mu Yan looked deeply at the direction where Murong Zixuan was. The armies of the two countries were in full swing beside the carriage, and Mu Yan could barely see the carriage full of sharp arrows.
"Withdraw your troops." Sighing heavily, Mu Yan turned around, his heart empty away from Xia Yifeng's gaze.
Holding Mu Moxi, he walked back to Yun'an Inn side by side with Leng Yan'er. Mu Yan didn't even say hello to the shopkeeper, and walked straight to the room on the second floor.
kicked open the door with his foot, and the first thing that caught his eye was Liu Yiyi, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and was stunned.
"Throw her out of the way, it's an eyesore." Glancing at Liu Yiyi coldly, Mu Yan said to Leng Yan'er behind him: "I will stay here for two more days, and when Xi'er is better, I will go back to the capital." ”
Picked up Liu Yiyi's collar and dragged her out of the door and didn't care about it anymore. Leng Yan'er closed the door, walked slowly to Mu Yan's side, and looked at Mu Moxi who was lying on the bed with concern.
Leaning down to check on Mu Moxi, Leng Yan'er raised her head with an embarrassed face, and looked at Mu Yan. "It's not a phenomenon of falling into a cup. If I guessed correctly, it should have been poisoned by Murong Zixuan, and the strength of the medicine has not passed, and he has not been able to wake up. ”
Biting her lower lip hard, Leng Yan'er's eyes flickered and looked at Mu Yan's calm expression, and asked softly, "Otherwise, let's go to Senior Yun and ask her to help?" ”
"Her grandson died at my hands, do you think she will help me?" Raising the corners of his mouth sarcastically, Mu Yan sneered and shook his head.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Yan caressed Mu Moxi's cheek with pity. Seeing Xi'er as if she was asleep, Mu Yan secretly clenched her fists and muttered, "I won't let Xi'er have anything to do." ”
From dawn to darkness, Mu Yan sat alone in front of the bed, staring at Mu Moxi motionlessly.
Ignore the war between the two countries, and ignore Xia Yifeng who came. Mu Yan looked at Mu Moxi softly, and it wasn't until the dead of night and the weather was slightly cool that Mu Yan had another reaction.
"Smoke." Standing up, Mu Yan smiled and looked at Leng Yan'er. "Go back and rest, I'll do it alone."
"I haven't eaten for a day, I'll get you something to eat." Hurriedly stood up and walked out of the door, Leng Yan'er looked at Mu Yan with some joy, and said, "I took a look just now, the shopkeeper shouldn't have rested yet." I'll go find him. ”
"No need." Shaking his head and rejecting Leng Yan'er's kindness, Mu Yan lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "Xia Yifeng is also here, right?" ”
"I guess his entourage also stayed at this inn."
"You go and tell Xia Yifeng, just say that I will go back to the capital by myself later. Let him leave first. Walking slowly to the window, Mu Yan looked at Yun'an City, which should have been pitch black, but at this time it was brightly lit. Mu Yan slowly closed his eyes.
It seems that the war between the Yixuan Kingdom and the Cangming Kingdom is really imminent.
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