Spying on Murong Zixuan?

Listening to Xia Yifeng's order, Liu Yiyi frowned a little reluctantly. Hot Shuge accepted Xia Yifeng's gaze, and after Liu Yiyi lowered her head and thought for a long time, she said, "Is this matter related to Mu Yan?" What you just said to Xia Mingyi can't be true, right? Is she really in your bedchamber? ”

"Yiyi." Calling Liu Yiyi's name softly, Xia Yifeng's eyes flashed with chilling emotions. "When are you going to question what I'm saying?"

Still with a faint smile on his face, Xia Yifeng sat quietly in the chair, holding the side face with one hand, staring at Liu Yiyi's expression motionlessly. Seeing that Liu Yiyi wanted to say something after all, but didn't say it after all, Xia Yifeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you understand, do what I say." Ziluo, you go and arrange tomorrow's things. Jiang Shuying's side, it's up to you to inform. I'd like to see what kind of expression she will have when she knows that her son is dead. ”

After explaining the matter of the two of them, Xia Yifeng remembered Mu Yan who was still thrown by him in the dormitory. With a touch of helplessness in his eyes, Xia Yifeng stood up and walked out of the study, walking in the direction of the dormitory.

Returning to his room and standing at the door, Xia Yifeng looked at the person who was still lying on the bed from a distance. The empty heart was filled in an instant.

Walking slowly to the bed, Xia Yifeng sighed lightly. Reaching out to untie the acupoints on Mu Yan's body, Xia Yifeng watched Mu Yan sit up silently, glanced at the clothes that had been torn by himself, and then sat there wrapped in a quilt. Xia Yifeng cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked, "Are you hungry?" I'll have someone prepare something to eat for you. ”

"Thank you for your concern, I think it's better to forget it." The scattered gaze fell on Xia Yifeng's face, and Mu Yan refused Xia Yifeng's kindness expressionlessly. "The things in this palace are not something that I can afford to eat. The emperor is very tolerant, and hopes that the grass people will have a way to live, so that I can leave here. ”

"Leave?" Mu Yan's words made Xia Yifeng's good mood disappear in an instant. Looking at Mu Yan with a sneer, Xia Yifeng asked playfully, "Where do you think you can go?" I said I wouldn't let you leave the palace again. If you are worried about that kid from the Murong family, then I tell you that you don't have to worry about him, because before I kill him, I will definitely take you over in person to witness how he died. ”

"Xia Yifeng. I really regret knowing you. Raising his eyes and facing Xia Yifeng who was standing beside the bed, Mu Yan's hoarse voice carried endless desolation, "You tell me, what can I do to let me go and let the Murong family go?" Well? ”

"Don't even think about it in this life!" With two angry flames flashing in his eyes, Xia Yifeng stepped forward, clenched Mu Yan's wrist hard, and unexpectedly threw Mu Yan on the bed again. Watching the quilt slide onto Mu Yan's chest, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but control his emotions and looked at Mu Yan under him. "Why don't you believe me?" he asked. ”

"Why should I trust you?" Thinking that Xia Yifeng's question was extremely funny, Mu Yan raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and looked at Xia Yifeng in confusion. "Why should I have trust in you who have used me, killed my whole family, and tried to kill me? Xia Yifeng, what is there about you that I can trust? Don't compare yourself with Murong Zixuan, because you can't even compare to a finger of him! ”

Listening to Mu Yan's clear accusation, Xia Yifeng felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort in his heart. Breathing gradually became heavy, Xia Yifeng looked at the disdain and hatred in Mu Yan's eyes, and slowly let go of the hand that grabbed her wrist in chagrin. The two of them had been frozen there in an eerie posture, looking at each other, but not saying a word out loud.

The decadent Tang left Mu Yan's body and sat on the edge of the bed. Xia Yifeng couldn't afford to argue with Mu Yan anymore about what he had done to her. Tilting his head to look at Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng said unexpectedly: "If I say that the murderer who killed Mu Tong was none other than Murong Zixuan, what would you think?" ”

"Fart! Impossible! Without thinking about it, Mu Yan replied rudely to Xia Yifeng's words. Sitting up suddenly, Mu Yan ignored the quilt that slipped off his body, stared at Xia Yifeng mockingly, and asked with a sneer: "Do you think that if you say this, I will believe you?" You tell me, what purpose does Murong Zixuan have and what motive does he have to attack Mu Tong? In the past few years since I was away, who was the person who has been taking care of Mu Tong? Not you! So you are not qualified to accuse Murong Zixuan of being wrong, understand, Xia Yifeng? Don't say that the person who killed Mu Tong was Murong Zixuan. Even if it's really him, I'm sure he must have a hard time! ”

Shouting loudly with Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan found that he was becoming more and more unable to control his emotions when facing Xia Yifeng.

"You mean to say that if Mu Tong really died at the hands of Murong Zixuan, you would also forgive him, right?" With a gloomy expression, Xia Yifeng never expected that what he got would be such an answer. Seeing Mu Yan sitting in front of him with a serious face, Xia Yifeng had never had such an urge to kill!

Grabbing Mu Yan's long hair scattered on his shoulders, and seeing Mu Yan still glaring at him with the same expression, Xia Yifeng said with a smile instead of anger: "Very good, I want to see how long you can tolerate him!" Don't you don't believe in me? Don't you suspect that I sent someone to kill Murong Zixuan? I'm going to do the crime you've condemned against me now!" And the two wild seeds you and Murong Zixuan, I want you to see with your own eyes how they died! ”

got up and strode to leave, but Xia Yifeng's clothes were grabbed by Mu Yan.

The fair skin is covered with the marks left by Xia Yifeng. Naked and embarrassed, he grabbed the corner of Xia Yifeng's clothes, Mu Yan looked at Xia Yifeng with scarlet eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "If you dare to touch a hair of my child, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" ”

"What? Scared? Looking at Mu Yan under him as a victor, Xia Yifeng sneered, "If you beg for mercy, you must always have some expression of begging for mercy, isn't it?" I've killed countless people, and I still care about the lives of those two imps? killed Murong Zixuan and killed two children. And you, just stay in the cold palace for the rest of your life, and never want to leave this palace again! ”

Exuding a cold and resolute momentum, Xia Yifeng knocked down Mu Yan's hand that was holding the corner of his clothes, and turned around and walked out without hesitation. But the sound of footsteps behind him made him frown......

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