Mu Yan's slightly trembling voice made Feng Ruowu realize the seriousness of the matter. Frowning her brows, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan uneasily, and asked tentatively, "Yan'er, you won't ...... Murong Zixuan"

Raising his head suspiciously, he looked at Feng Ruowu, looking at Feng Ruowu's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Mu Yan asked incomprehensibly: "What's wrong with me to him?" ”

Biting her lower lip heavily, Feng Ruowu secretly struggled with her thoughts in her heart, and finally spoke carefully. "Yan'er, maybe you have never paid attention to your love life. However, don't you think that your feelings for Murong Zixuan now are more than just the word 'good feelings', can you explain it clearly? ”

Looking at Mu Yan's eyes stunned, Feng Ruowu couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, I guessed it myself.

"Heng'er, Xi'er, Aunt Feng will send you back to the room to rest, okay?" Turning her eyes on the two little ghosts in the house, Feng Ruowu smiled and said, "Aunt Feng still has something to say to your mother, can I let her go over to accompany you later?" ”

Nodding obediently, Mu Moxi and Mu Moheng obediently followed Feng Ruowu's side and walked towards the door. Walking to the door, Mu Moheng reluctantly held the door bolt, turned his head with a pitiful expression, and looked at Mu Yan. His mouth widened, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "Mother, it can't be too late." Heng'er is waiting for you. ”

A warm current slowly slid through the bottom of his heart, Mu Yan nodded with a wry smile, and watched the two eccentric imps leave his sight. And the quiet room also reminded Mu Yan uncontrollably of what Feng Ruowu had just said.

She likes Murong Zixuan. Mu Yan had noticed this a long time ago. But the meaning of Feng Ruowu's words is far beyond Mu Yan's imagination.

With his head down, Mu Yan silently waited for Feng Ruowu to come back. Listening to the footsteps of the door being opened and Feng Ruowu walking in, Mu Yan looked up in confusion.

Sitting beside Mu Yan with gloomy eyes, Feng Ruowu licked her lower lip and asked out loud: "If the person who killed Mu Tong is Xia Yifeng." What will you do? ”

"Kill him." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mu Yan's body suddenly exuded a penetrating murderous aura.

"Then, what if it's Murong Zixuan's?" Supporting his side face with a headache, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan who was speechless weakly, and completely understood Mu Yan's current situation in his heart.

Xia Yifeng's ruthless treatment made Mu Yan's deep love for him have long been buried deep and dissipated with the wind. And Murong Zixuan, the man who appeared when Mu Yan was most lonely and helpless, this man who protected Mu Yan like a patron saint, unknowingly laid a foundation in Mu Yan's heart. Standing up again and again, and struggling to help again and again, Murong Zixuan made Mu Yan, who had always worked hard alone, feel like he had never been cared for. And this feeling, invisibly, made Mu Yan deeply remember it in his heart and lingered.

When a woman is most helpless, there is nothing more than finding that all the relatives who love her the most have died. The most heartbreaking moment is to notice that the man she finally fell in love with has always been using her.

And these two points all appeared appropriately between Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng from time to time.

"Yan'er." There was a faint sadness in her voice, knowing what kind of strong woman Mu Yan was, she suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and said cautiously: "Xia Yifeng is now different from the past. In this country, whoever he lets die, it is impossible for him to live. Murong Zixuan can't fight Xia Yifeng no matter what. How you choose, be sure to think about it. Otherwise, you will not be the only one who will suffer. Don't forget, you have two children by your side. ”

"Wakamai." With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Yan's eyes dimly met Feng Ruowu's eyes, and asked, "Shouldn't I come back here?" ”

"If you really decide, we'll get out of here. You are my only relative, and I will always be by your side. Our valley bottom, Xia Yifeng has not found it in five years. It will never be so easy to find out in the future. You, I, Xi'er, Heng'er. We can also go back and live our carefree days all the time if you want. It's just that Murong Zixuan is now...... But they may not be willing to leave with us. ”

The ethereal sound of the wind dancing inexplicably gave Mu Yan a kind of strength. Squinting his eyes slightly, Mu Yan looked at this woman who had been following her without regrets just like Mu Tong in the past, and Mu Yan suddenly felt a sense of guilt. With such a wind and dance, how can she make her unhappy? How can she keep going crazy with herself?

"I'll think about it." Standing up, Mu Yan had already regained his previous self-confidence. patted Feng Ruowu's shoulder soothingly, Mu Yan showed a bright smile, and said with a chuckle: "Do, you won't admit defeat easily." ”

Under Feng Ruowu's worried gaze, Mu Yan left the room. Walking up to the attic alone, Mu Yan opened the window and looked at the majestic and magnificent palace, which was magnificent. It was a beautiful cage, a place she had been resisting, but she couldn't help but walk into.

Xia Yifeng has never appeared since he sent himself back. Although Mu Yan didn't expect him to come back for the night. There are so many women in the harem, in addition to the concubines canonized by the emperor before, some of them have been sadly buried by the emperor. Those who don't look good should have been demoted to commoners and sent out of the palace, and now the empty harem should be about to be filled......

The cool breeze blew slowly, making Mu Yan couldn't help but sober up a little more. The sensitive ear heard the footsteps in the distance, and when he looked at it, it was Xia Yifeng who was walking with a group of people.

Pouting, Mu Yan closed the window boringly. Quickly returned to his room, locked the doors and windows, blew out the candles on the table, Mu Yan got into the quilt and lay down next to the two children.

Close your eyes and slowly fall asleep. By the time Mu Yan opened his eyes again, it was already daylight. And Xi'er and Heng'er were pouting their little buttocks, lying in front of their eyes, smiling and playing with their hair.

Squinting his eyes with a wicked smile, Mu Yan turned over violently and dragged the two of them into his arms. Gently scratching the armpits of the two, listening to the two laughing happily, the gloom in Mu Yan's heart was also swept away.

Sitting on the bed, the panting trio leaned side by side. Mu Yan just wanted to open his mouth and say to the two of them that it was almost time to get up. Outside the room, there was the sound of wind and dance.

Frowning, Mu Yan couldn't help but be a little curious when he listened to Feng Ruowu's slightly angry movements. Ruowu's good temper is obvious to all, which one has no eyes, and will provoke her to the point of scolding her in the morning?!

This book was first published.

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