Chapter 102: Soft Feet
It's good you're back.
A simple sentence contains many indescribable thoughts and worries. The heart that has been hanging for many days can finally land.
The deep gaze slowly let go of Mu Yan's body, but Murong Zixuan still refused to let go of her hand. Holding Mu Yan's wrist, he turned around and walked towards the hall of Murong Mansion, "Let's go, many people are waiting for you." ”
A lot of people?
Listening to Murong Zixuan's words, Mu Yan couldn't help frowning. This is the first time she has come to Murong Mansion, who will wait for her here?
Looking at Murong Zixuan suspiciously, looking at the smile hidden in his eyes, Mu Yan asked uneasily, "Who?" ”
"My father, my second uncle, and my grandmother." Looking at the changes on Mu Yan's face with a smile, Murong Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly, "I didn't expect that there would be times when you Mu Yan was afraid." ”
"No kidding. I'm not going. Shaking his head again and again, Mu Yan refused without thinking about it. It was not easy for her to escape from Xia Yifeng's wolf den, and it was not certain that she was not safe, so why did it become like she was going to see her father-in-law and mother-in-law now?
"You can't go if you don't go." Pursing his lips in confusion, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan with a pensive expression, "My grandmother seems to like you quite a lot." ”
"Your grandmother?" The uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious, Mu Yan took a deep breath, "It won't be the ...... who brought me out"
"That's right, it's her." Nodding affirmatively, Murong Zixuan had a childlike pure smile on his face. "It's hard for her old man to like someone. This time I begged her to save you, and she also said that she wanted to see what kind of person you were, and if you didn't like it, she wouldn't care if you lived or died. ”
Pulling the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, Mu Yan didn't expect that he would be rescued like this.
was forced by Murong Zixuan to walk forward, Mu Yan was in a very complicated mood, and he didn't know how to face Murong Zixuan's family.
In what capacity did she meet them? In what name did she see them? Said to be Murong Zixuan's friend? But at this moment, unless he is blind, he can't see Murong Zixuan's feelings for him......
Secretly glancing at Murong Zixuan's excited expression, Mu Yan's heart was as heavy as if he was about to go to battle.
"Sister!"
A familiar voice came from his ears, he stopped and followed the voice, but what caught Mu Yan's eyes was a woman he had never seen before.
Dressed in beige, inconspicuous. A plain facial feature will make people forget.
Who is she? Who will be the one who can call his sister?
Frowning and looking at Murong Zixuan, he smiled and nodded, and then let go of his hand, Mu Yan was a little surprised and fell on the woman's face again.
"Hitomi?"
Rushed to Mu Yan's side and slammed into her arms. Mu Tong, who hadn't seen Mu Yan for a long time, couldn't help but cry after hearing Mu Yan call her name. "It's all because Hitomi is not good, so my sister is guilty. Hitomi will definitely practice hard......"
While crying, I reviewed it wrong. Every word of Mu Tong constantly touched the bottom of Mu Yan's heart, the softest place. Makes her nose a little sour.
"Okay, stop crying." Gently patting Mu Tong's head, Mu Yan smiled and wiped away her tears. "I'm not already back, what are I crying about?"
Standing in the courtyard, Mu Tong's mood was finally calmed. Mu Yan, who was standing with Murong Zixuan, provoked the people who passed by to keep looking sideways. When I watched Young Master Murong holding her hand, I was happy like I had never felt before. Everyone silently affirmed in their hearts that Mu Yan's identity in the Murong Mansion in the future.
Reluctantly, he followed Murong Zixuan's side into the lobby, looking at the few people sitting in the room, looking at himself intently, Mu Yan suddenly had a weak foot and wanted to escape......
The feeling was subtle, something she had never felt when she had faced nearly a hundred enemies by herself.
Looking at the woman standing beside her son with a serious expression, Murong Qingyun stared at her up and down with gloomy eyes.
A dark blue brocade dress, embroidered with white plum blossoms, with a white brocade belt to tie the slender waist. The jet-black hair is loose and bunned, and only a plum blossom white hosta is inserted on it. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.
The skin is delicate and soft as a warm jade, the cherry lips are not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, and the eyes are like a pool of clear water.
The clenched fist slowly loosened, but the eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled. Murong Qingyun picked up the teacup at hand, took a sip of tea, and casually looked at Mu Yan, "You are Princess Xia?" ”
"Back to Master Murong, I'm Mu Yan." With a light smile, he excluded the three words of Princess Xia from Murong Qingyun's words, and Mu Yan nodded generously, "Please forgive Master Murong for the trouble caused to Murong Mansion during this time." ”
"It's good to know that it's causing trouble for our family."
Glancing at Mu Yan coldly, recalling that everything that happened during this period of time was all caused by this little girl in front of her, Murong Qingyun couldn't greet her with a smile, even if she was a woman her son wanted to marry despite her son's desperate efforts and not hesitating to oppose herself, it couldn't change the fact that she was once Princess Xia!
The dignified Murong family actually wants to marry a woman who is not wanted by others, thinking about it, Murong Qingyun feels breathless!
"Okay, you're not done?" Interrupting Murong Qingyun's words impatiently, Yun Qingshan glared at him fiercely, "I don't usually see you talking so much. ”
"That's it." Finally waiting for the old lady to speak, Murong Xuanyuan nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but review the eldest brother's behavior out loud.
His left hand kept rubbing his chin, squinting his eyes up and down, looking at Mu Yan over and over again, Murong Xuanyuan seemed to suddenly understand the reason why his eldest nephew's head was enlightened.
This Mu Yan is really different from the daughter of other families......
Standing quietly in place, accepting everyone's scrutinizing gaze, Mu Yan forcibly maintained the smile on his face, and scolded the reckless Murong Zixuan thousands of times in his heart.
A fragrance gradually entered Mu Yan's nose, causing the smile on Mu Yan's face to slowly fade until it finally disappeared.
Standing there awkwardly, Mu Yan endured his discomfort with this aroma, and tried his best to calm his stomach.
But all in vain.
Covering his mouth and running out of the door under the shocked gaze of everyone, Mu Yan squatted in the corner of the wall and vomited, which also made Murong Qingyun in the room face darker and darker.
"Honey's Leftover Eggs!! 》