Without asking Murong Zixuan where he was going with him, Mu Yan followed Murong Zixuan inch by inch and left the room. ()

Seeing Murong Zixuan take Mu Yan away, Leng Yan'er sat in the chair depressedly, recalling Mu Yan's eyes when he first looked at him.

Mu Yan ...... Did you deliberately go with Murong Zixuan? What exactly is her plan? What would she do if she didn't come back at night? According to what Mu Yan said to himself just now, burn down this room and escape while there is chaos? But where should I go if I escape? Go to the Firmament Country to find that Mu Tianhan?

Clenched her fists, Leng Yan'er thought about these questions that bothered her with a gloomy expression. regretting that he didn't force Mu Yan to ask what he really thought, Leng Yan'er could only take one step at a time, and now he is waiting for Mu Yan's news here.

Silently lowering his head, Mu Yan secretly observed the path that Murong Zixuan took with him.

Qi Fengyuan's sentence "The most dangerous place is also the safest place" kept flashing in Mu Yan's mind. Judging from the current situation, for Mu Yan, the most dangerous enemy is Murong Zixuan, a man. Originally, Mu Yan was still suffering from not being able to find Murong Zixuan, but who knew that Murong Zixuan actually took the initiative to come to the door by himself, which had to make Mu Yan a little happy.

Stopping, Mu Yan tilted his head and looked at the building in front of him. If she remembers correctly, this should be Yin Mengyuan's bedroom. Murong Zixuan brought himself here, what's the matter?

His arm was grabbed by Murong Zixuan, and his body was pushed into the courtyard by Murong Zixuan. Without saying a word, Murong Zixuan was locked in a room, Mu Yan just wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but Murong Zixuan didn't even bother to take care of Mu Yan, turned around and left the room.

Looking at Murong Zixuan's departing figure, Mu Yan sneered, and said to himself jokingly: "It's like two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand." ”

Turning around, Mu Yan began to look at the furnishings of the room. Frowning and staring at the scenes and objects in the room, Mu Yan suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. After thinking about it carefully, I found that this place was exactly the same as Murong Zixuan's room in Yixuan Kingdom.

As soon as he came, he sat calmly on the chair, Mu Yan casually pulled the blanket on the side and covered his body, quietly waiting for Murong Zixuan's return.

Before you know it, an hour has passed. Seeing that the sky outside was about to darken, Murong Zixuan was still nowhere to be seen.

Lazily stretched, Mu Yan yawned involuntarily. His body was a little stiff and stunned, Mu Yan was puzzled, how could he be sleepy?

The faint aroma in the room darkened Mu Yan's face. When she first entered the house, Mu Yan didn't care about this fragrance, that was because she had smelled this smell in Murong Family, whether it was Murong Zixuan's room or Yun Qingshan, she thought it was just a kind of incense that the Murong family habitually lit, but now that she thought about it, it didn't seem to be like that.

The sleepiness became heavier and heavier, which shocked Mu Yan's heart. Standing up, he kept walking around the room, but the sleepiness was still undiminished. Gritting his teeth, Mu Yan took out the self-defense dagger he had been carrying with him, frowned slightly, and Mu Yan stabbed his leg quickly.

The pain in the heart instantly replaced the lingering sleepiness, lowering his head, Mu Yan sneered and looked at his pants that were wet with blood, put away the dagger, calmly sat back on the chair, and skillfully treated the wound for himself.

With a cold light constantly flashing in his eyes, Mu Yan stared intently in the direction of the door. When he heard footsteps outside, Mu Yan hurriedly picked up a blanket and covered his body, and then pretended to be asleep.

Pushing open the door, Murong Zixuan's eyes scanned everything in the room with a cold gaze. When he saw Mu Yan, who was already lying on the chair and asleep, he smiled slightly, and walked into the room with Yin Mengyuan in his arms.

After closing the door, Mu Yan motioned for Yin Mengyuan to go to the bed and wait for him. Walking slowly to the chair, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan's face condescendingly.

The facial features of the fat powder are not applied, the fair face, the lines are soft, and the eyebrows are faint. There is a kind of natural beauty of "pearls do not move and condense the eyebrows, and the lead is sold to see innocence".

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, Murong Zixuan stepped forward suddenly, and pulled Mu Yan's long hair with rude and fierce movements. Facing Mu Yan's slowly open eyes, Murong Zixuan pulled her body up and threw her to the ground.

I didn't expect Murong Zixuan to be so Muyan, so he could only continue to cooperate with him in acting. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes, glanced at the half-lying on the bed, looked sideways at the lively Yin Mengyuan, and asked with a sneer, "What?" Did you bring me here to show me you and her? ”

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Murong Zixuan didn't say anything else. He clapped his palms slightly, and then a slightly older man walked in through the door.

The man's light steps made Mu Yan frown. Turning his head to look at the man's appearance, it was a face that Mu Yan had never seen before.

"He is one of the people in charge of guarding Xia Yifeng, and he was also nearby when I took you over." Murong Zixuan's words instantly solved the doubts in Mu Yan's heart.

Why did Murong Zixuan know his plan so quickly? Why did Murong Zixuan find out so quickly that he had no internal strength?

Generally, people with deep internal strength and strong martial arts can judge this person's skills by listening to the footsteps of others. And the sound of a person's walk is related to his habits and internal forces.

If this man had been hiding beside him at that time, then he would definitely not have heard that Mu Yan went in to see Xia Yifeng, and the footsteps were different from those after he came out. Because after Mu Yan fed Xia Yifeng the antidote and inhaled some poisonous gas, his brain already felt a little groggy, and his body had already begun to reflect.

Glancing at Mu Yan contemptuously, Murong Zixuan walked towards the bedside. Catching Yin Mengyuan's body that took the initiative to come over, stroking Yin Mengyuan's tender skin like congealed cream, Murong Zixuan's hands became more and more irregular.

took off Yin Mengkite's clothes one by one, and in the end, only a pink belly pocket remained. Murong Zixuan squinted his eyes and glanced at the two bumps on Yin Mengyuan's chest with a wicked smile. With a wave of his palm, he took off the last of her coverings and threw them to the ground.

Yin Mengyuan, who was naked, hooked Murong Zixuan's neck with both hands, and took the initiative to offer the two soft balls on his chest. The coquettish moans accompanied Murong Zixuan's lips touching Yin Mengyuan's skin, burying them in Yin Mengyuan's chest and constantly blurting out.

Sitting on the cold ground, behind Mu Yan was the man with extraordinary skills. Being guarded to death, Mu Yan could only look at the picture of the spring palace on the bed. When Mu Yan saw Yin Mengyuan scanning himself with his peripheral eyes and raising a malicious smile, Mu Yan's heart sank suddenly.

Is Yin Mengyuan really stupid and forgot everything before?

This book was first published.

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