Chapter Seventy-Seven: Transactions

The sky was getting darker, looking up at the stars in the sky, Murong Zixuan moved his body, jumped down from the roof of the Drunken Cloud Tower, and walked in the direction of the Xia Wangfu.

Since that day, he brought Mu Tong to Zuiyun Tower, and he has not unlocked her acupoint, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

If that girl knew that her sister was suffering this kind of crime in the Xia Wangfu now, I don't know what unexpected stupid things she would do......

The dark eyes were a little hazy, sneaked into the Xia Mansion, and after finding Mu Yan's room, he just wanted to push the door in, but he heard a conversation between a man and a woman inside, and the voice was obviously from Xia Yifeng and Mu Yan.

"Yan Er is looking for me today, what do you have to say?"

Sitting in front of the bed, looking at Mu Yan with a pale face on the bed with flickering eyes, Xia Yifeng finally broke the silence between the two and asked. Looking at her weak body, Xia Yifeng had an indescribable emotion in her heart, she didn't know what excuse to come to see her, but she didn't expect that she took the initiative to find herself, or in that situation......

Yan'er.

Listening to Xia Yifeng calling himself affectionately, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth rose slightly. He's really screaming!

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to the prince about the future." glanced at Xia Yifeng carelessly, and after seeing his hot eyes staring at him, Mu Yan's heart trembled violently. "I know what you want, how about we make a deal."

"Deal?" Frowning and listening to Mu Yan's words, Xia Yifeng didn't understand the meaning of her words. "What deal?"

"I will help you take the crown prince and help you kill the emperor. You asked me to get out of here. ”

Word by word, it slowly came out of Mu Yan's mouth, which made Xia Yifeng stunned, and also made a drop of cold sweat flow from Murong Zixuan's forehead outside the door.

Assassinate the emperor and seize the throne of the crown prince.

Does she know what she's talking about?!

Clenching his fists hard, Murong Zixuan continued to listen to the conversation between the two uneasily.

"Yan'er. There are some things that should not be said lightly. Sighing lightly, Xia Yifeng knew that Mu Yan hated herself, but she didn't expect that she would dare to make a deal with herself with this kind of thing. I'm not going to ask you what bets you're going to make a deal with me, but which of these two things can you do? ”

"You know best if I can do it, don't you?" His eyes were sharply opposite to Xia Yifeng's, and Mu Yan continued with a little pain: "Otherwise, what else is the reason for you to keep me by your side?" You married the woman that the prince loved in his heart, and seduced the princess who was about to pass through the door, don't tell me that you have no purpose in doing these things, that does not meet your Xia Yifeng's standards of doing things. If you want to ruin the crown prince's reputation, these are not enough. If you want him to be unqualified to sit in the position of prince, these are not enough. ”

After sneering and saying his speculation, seeing Xia Yifeng still sitting there expressionlessly, Mu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth. He's always so composed......

"If I promise you a deal, what are you going to trade with me?"

Looking at Mu Yan quietly, Xia Yifeng only wanted to know what she valued most at this moment.

"I'm getting out of here. You also have to guarantee the safety of Mu Tong and Feng Xiaoling. ”

As soon as he heard Feng Xiaoling's name, Xia Yifeng only had a trace of doubt in his mind, and the smoke disappeared in an instant, and his reason disappeared. All that remains, there is anger and jealousy.

looked at Mu Yan sharply, and in the blink of an eye, Xia Yifeng had already come to her. Pushing Mu Yan down on the bed, two waves of anger burned in his eyes, and his voice was low, as if he roared with a thousand puzzles and anger: "Feng Xiaoling, Feng Xiaoling again!" What kind of medicine did he give you, what kind of cup did he put on you? Why can't you forget him even now, even if you are like this, you still care about his life and death! Mu Yan, have you never forgotten, never forgotten that he is your concubine, so you dare to say such things to this king to me?! ”

Pinching Mu Yan's thin and pale chin, Xia Yifeng gritted his teeth and looked at the woman under him, his face was calm, but there was a resolute look in his eyes.

Tightening his hands hard, Xia Yifeng sneered and looked at Mu Yan. Looking at her eyebrows slightly furrowed from pain, Xia Yifeng raised the corners of her mouth wickedly. "Mu Yan, you remember. A few days ago, he let go of Feng Xiaoling, but this king didn't look at him at all! I want you to see with your own eyes how I got him back, how I let him die in front of your eyes! ”

Letting go of his hand, Xia Yifeng turned around suddenly, exuding an indifferent and resolute momentum, and walked in the direction of the door.

Lying on the bed in a decadent manner, looking sideways at the figure of Xia Yifeng slamming the door away, Mu Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time since she came to this world that Xia Yifeng has been so angry in front of her.

Touching his chin that was slightly painful, Mu Yan looked blank.

No matter what, if Feng Xiaoling died, Mu Tong would definitely be heartbroken. She could see that Hitomi was not just a master and apprentice to him.

Closing his eyes, Mu Yan was physically and mentally exhausted and motionless.

There are two more shifts today. Don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands~ Ask for collection, ask for flowers. All kinds of begging~