Chapter 10: Memories of Horror

With a wave of his hand, Xia Yifeng pulled the minions around him apart. Reshuge stood alone in place, Xia Yifeng repeatedly thinking about what happened today.

It was rare for him and Mu Yan to be able to say a few words calmly, but it was rare for a fierce dispute like today's to occur. For the sake of that kid from the Murong family, Mu Yan dared to threaten himself again and again. What is the reason?

His face slowly darkened, and Xia Yifeng thought of the two children of Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan, and he couldn't continue to think about it. His wife, who is marrying Mingmedia, has children with other men, and what is even more ridiculous is that he has never been able to kill those two wild seeds. When did he become so scruples? Is he afraid that if he kills those two little ghosts, Mu Yan will be heartbroken......?

A shallow gentle smile on Mu Yan's face when he looked at the two children appeared in front of him, which he had never gotten before. Clenching his fists tightly, Xia Yifeng straightened up and slowly walked towards the Ziyuan Pavilion.

Stepping lightly into the Ziyuan Pavilion, because of the requirements of Feng Ruowu, there are no subordinates here, only two palace maids are left to serve the lives of a few people. Staring at the candlelit room with deep eyes, after thinking about it, Xia Yifeng strode over.

Approaching the room, following the door that was not closed tightly, Xia Yifeng looked at the scene in the house. What he didn't expect was that the person in the house was not Feng Ruowu, but that little ghost, Mu Moxi.

At this time, Mu Moxi had his hair scattered, and he was wearing a small robe, and under the robe was the silk shirt he wore when he slept. The two little short legs were looming under the table, and the little face was lying on the table in distress, holding the pen in his hand, not knowing what to scribble. From time to time there was a pitiful wail, like a lost puppy, pitiful.

The two candles on the table illuminated everything around Mu Moxi brightly, and also made Xia Yifeng outside the door see her every move clearly. Frowning, Xia Yifeng gently pushed open the door and walked in. The movement of the door startled Mu Moxi at the table, and she was stunned, then quickly raised her head to look here, and said with a flustered expression: "Aunt Feng, Xi'er is going to sleep......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Moxi saw the person standing in the room. With a pout, the tears in his eyes began to roll continuously. The facial features were tangled together, Mu Moxi sat motionless in the chair, looking at Xia Yifeng in front of him, and the expression that was about to cry also made Xia Yifeng not know what to do.

Finally, Mu Moxi finally couldn't help it, and cried out. Throwing down the brush in his hand, the chubby little hand began to wipe the tears on his face, while crying, Mu Moxi also cried with Xia Yifeng: "You give my mother back, Xi'er wants to go home with my mother, Xi'er misses my mother!" You're a bad person, Xi'er don't see you again! ”

Mu Moxi's cry naturally alarmed the wind in the room next to him. opened the door and ran into the house quickly, Feng Ruowu's heart couldn't help but shock when she saw Xia Yifeng standing in the room. cautiously walked past Xia Yifeng, arrived at Mu Moxi's side, and looked at Xia Yifeng standing there without any reaction, Feng Ruowu's heart that had been hanging, and then slowly landed.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?" Picking up Mu Moxi, Feng Ruowu gently patted Mu Moxi's back, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that you wanted to write a letter to your mother?" Why are you still crying when you write it? ”

"Aunt Wind." The little face full of tears was lifted from Feng Ruowu's shoulders, and he glanced at Xia Yifeng with hatred, and Mu Moxi cried breathlessly and said, "Xi'er hates him, hates Xia Cheap." After crying, Mu Moxi wowed again, lay on Feng Ruowu's shoulder, hugged Feng Ruowu's neck with two arms, and cried sadly.

Mu Moxi's continuous cries soon woke up Mu Moheng, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Listening to her sister's crying, Mu Moheng on the bed also began to cry involuntarily.

Standing in the center of the room, Xia Yifeng listened to the earth-shattering cries of the two children with a headache, turned around with a gloomy expression, and left Ziyuan Pavilion without thinking about it, leaving Feng Ruowu alone to deal with the mess he caused.

Walking out of the courtyard, Xia Yifeng looked back at the room where the two children could still be heard crying. Sighing heavily, Xia Yifeng returned to the imperial study in frustration and continued to deal with the twists and turns that had been ignored by him for several hours.

The thick twists and turns one after another made Xia Yifeng's already bad mood become more and more depressed. Reaching out and pressing his temple, Xia Yifeng looked at the book in front of him, reporting on the turbulent twists and turns of the frontier, and couldn't help but sneer.

Turbulent? If the Cangming country has the ability, why didn't it immediately send troops to attack it?

I think of what happened when I was sent to the frontier when I was a child, and I think of the saliva that I once spit on my face and the footprints that I kicked on my body. Xia Yifeng no longer regrets everything.

Plotting to kill his so-called biological father may be intolerable in the eyes of outsiders. But in Xia Yifeng's heart, he swore a poisonous oath to do it as early as the day his mother died! If it weren't for the fact that his father was fascinated by ghosts and was fascinated by Jiang Shuying, how could he put his mother and son into the cold palace? If it weren't for the fact that he was not favored by his father, how could the queen mother be killed by Jiang Shuying's design? How could he be sent to the frontier and live those years when life was worse than death?

The scene of the queen mother dying at her feet is something Xia Yifeng will never forget in his life. That shocking and terrifying picture, even now thinking about it, Xia Yifeng is also a little chilling. The white bugs that came out of the whole body made the queen mother look so disgusting. The sound of Jiang Shuying laughing on the side also kept Xia Yifeng in mind. He couldn't describe the fear and uneasiness he felt when he saw that scene. I couldn't let go of myself when I turned to run away, and when I heard the queen mother's voice calling her name weakly, I never had the courage to look back at her again.

All the memory fragments poured into Xia Yifeng's mind. also made the hatred for Jiang Shuying's mother and son in his heart clearer!

Shooting the case, Xia Yifeng exuded anger and strode out of the door. After glancing at Xiao Ziluo and Liu Yiyi, who were guarding the door at some point, Xia Yifeng didn't say anything, and walked straight in the direction of the dungeon.

Silently following behind Xia Yifeng, Liu Yiyi and the two looked at the place where this road leads, and they can't help but glance at each other worriedly. It's so late, what is Xia Yifeng going to do there? The only person in the dungeon who can let Xia Yifeng go in person is Xia Mingyi......

This book was first published.

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