Chapter Twenty-Three: Yin Mengkite, who sees death as home
"It's okay, I'm just not feeling well." Smiling and answering Qi Heichu's question, Mu Yan turned his head, unable to look directly at Qi Heichu's eyes that flashed with cold light. I could only answer him perfunctorily: "I am not used to the weather here, so I have typhoid fever, and I will be fine in two days." ”
Mu Yan's two words made Qi Heichu's expression gradually soften, and also made Xia Yifeng's gaze at Qi Heichu change. Looking at Qi Heichu with interest, Xia Yifeng suddenly smiled meaningfully, then stood up, patted Mu Yan's head, and said softly: "I have something to go out to deal with, you have a good rest here." ”
Seeing Xia Yifeng leave, Mu Yan glanced at Qi Heichu and Leng Yan'er quietly, and commanded in a low voice: "Go to that house and bring Zhou Ziqian over, I have something I want to ask him." ”
His eyes fell straight on Zhou Ziqian's wrist, Mu Yan looked up and down at Zhou Ziqian, who appeared in front of her again, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”
"I accidentally scratched it." Pursing his lips and smiling, Zhou Ziqian sat in front of Mu Yan and lied with a calm expression. The matter of taking blood to water the ice red snow lotus in the afternoon has made Zhou Ziqian suffer. What Xia Yifeng and Zhou Ziqian never expected was that the ice red snow lotus was so ...... Uncanny. Recalling the scene when he poured blood on the ice red snow lotus, Zhou Ziqian's gaze became even more gloomy, which also made Mu Yan and the others realize that something was wrong with him.
Without asking Zhou Ziqian about other things, Mu Yan sat quietly in his chair and listened to the movement outside the door with great vigilance. Now that Xia Yifeng and the others are not around, once Murong Zixuan sends someone, then things are very unoptimistic.
After a restless night, it was not until noon the next day that Mu Yan saw Xia Yifeng and others again. Looking at the man in Tang Wei's hand with twinkling eyes, Mu Yan frowned and asked, "What about Murong Zixuan?" ”
"Ran away." With a ghostly smile, Xia Yifeng glanced back at Yin Bingchen, who was caught by himself, and said very calmly: "But it is also expected, there is such a fool to use him as a shield, how can there be any reason not to run." ”
"Xia Yifeng, you have less than an inch!" Xia Yifeng's words made Yin Bingchen a little annoyed and angry. Glaring at Xia Yifeng with resentment, Yin Bingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I won't let your conspiracy succeed!" ”
"Okay, I'll see." Nodding quickly, Xia Yifeng playfully teased Yin Bingchen's emotions. Looking at Yin Bingchen's angry expression, Xia Yifeng added again: "The Ice Red Snow Lotus is already in my hands, and your palace has been surrounded by me." I'd like to see how long the wastes stationed on the frontier of your Cangming Kingdom can resist! ”
Ordered someone to press Yin Bingchen down, Xia Yifeng looked at Mu Yan who obviously hadn't rested all night, and shook his head helplessly. Taking a step forward, Xia Yifeng grabbed Mu Yan's collar. After facing Shang Muyan's slightly angry gaze, Xia Yifeng said in a low voice, "I have something to tell you. ”
Relaxing the tense nerves, Mu Yan slowly stood up from his chair. I just wanted to go to other rooms with Xia Yifeng, but I was unexpectedly stunned by Xia Yifeng, and I fainted in Xia Yifeng's arms in an instant.
Stopping his waist and picking Mu Yan up, Xia Yifeng glanced at Qi Heichu's body that was about to move, and said, "You stay here, I'll take her back to rest." ”
Walking to the door, Xia Yifeng turned around as if he remembered something, and continued: "Murong Zixuan is now trapped in the palace and can't run anywhere. Hei Chu, you cooperate with Tang Wei as soon as possible and arrest Murong Zixuan and that Yin Mengyuan back. Let Yan'er deal with the two of them, and go back to treat Xi'er with peace of mind. ”
Leaving the room, Xia Yifeng walked slowly towards his room. When he walked to the middle of the courtyard, Xia Yifeng suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in other directions.
Looking at the person standing on the roof with gloomy eyes, Xia Yifeng smiled wickedly and asked playfully, "Are you here to send you to death?" ”
"Even if I die, I'll have to bring something with me." Floating into the courtyard, Yin Mengyuan smiled and looked at Mu Yan in Xia Yifeng's arms, and whispered with murderous intent flashing in her eyes: "She doesn't seem to look very good, I don't know what will happen to you if you let her die in front of you?!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Yin Mengyuan rushed towards Xia Yifeng with all his strength, and the sword blade moved viciously at Mu Yan in his arms.
Holding Mu Yan tightly, Xia Yifeng retreated step by step to dodge Yin Mengyuan's attack. Soon, because of the sound of the two fighting, Tang Wei, Qi Heichu and others in the house also ran out and surrounded Yin Mengyuan in the middle.
The corners of his mouth raised a decisive smile, and Yin Mengyuan, who had already regarded death as home, struggled to wander between several people. At the moment when his left hand was grabbed by Tang Wei, Yin Mengyuan turned around and used the sword in his other hand to cut off his left wrist.
Blood splattered on Tang Wei's bodies, which also made Xia Yifeng on the side slightly stunned. And just when he was stunned, Yin Mengyuan quickly took out a silver needle, and threw it at Mu Yan's arm hanging in mid-air with an accurate movement.
Seeing the silver needle piercing into Mu Yan's skin, Yin Mengyuan also stopped fighting back. Throwing down the long sword in his hand, Yin Mengyuan laughed with a strange expression, looking at Xia Yifeng, who was calm but murderous towards him, Yin Mengyuan said in a low voice: "Don't worry, this needle is not poisonous, and her life is not in danger." ”
Yin Mengyuan's words made several people puzzled. Risking her life to come here and throw the silver needle that was not poisonous at Mu Yan, if she wasn't lying, she had something wrong with her brain.
"Lock her up." The voice was cold, and Xia Yifeng hurriedly hugged Mu Yan back to the room. Nervously checking Mu Yan's pulse, when Xia Yifeng checked Mu Yan's whole body, but found no suspicion, Xia Yifeng could only frown, unravel Mu Yan's faint point, and wanted to ask her what was uncomfortable.
Watching Mu Yan slowly open his eyes, Xia Yifeng let out a long sigh of relief. But Mu Yan's next action made Xia Yifeng stunned motionlessly.
Mu Yan, who was lying on the bed, was slightly stunned for a moment, then jumped up from the bed with quick movements and walked around behind Xia Yifeng. Holding Xia Yifeng's lifeline with both hands strongly, Mu Yan asked in a low voice after being silent for a while, "Who are you?" ”
"Girl." Scanning Mu Yan behind him with his residual light, Xia Yifeng suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said slowly: "Don't tell me, you don't remember me......"
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