Chapter Forty-Seven: The First Meeting of the Prince

I opened my addicted eyes and woke up again, and it was noon.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants, listening to the birdsong in the forest, lying on the bed, I just saw the large clouds in the sky.

Standing up and sitting up, the coat on his body slipped to the ground in an instant, looking down at his bare skin in the air, Mu Yan's eyes widened, and his mind recalled the scene that happened last night, a blush that was not easy to find slowly appeared on his face, and he looked left and right, but he didn't find Xia Yifeng's figure, so he was slightly relieved.

got up and walked off the bed, looking at the clothes on the side, Mu Yan raised her eyebrows, lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, chuckled, and understood that this was what Xia Yifeng deliberately left for her to let her go back to Xia Mansion after waking up, but ......

After changing his clothes, Mu Yan walked alone in the direction of Xia Mansion, but as the "Madame" beside him came into his ears, Mu Yan's brows gradually wrinkled tighter and tighter.

"Sister!"

Stunned, Mu Yan looked up at Mu Tong, who was standing at the door, looking at him anxiously, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, he didn't expect that the medicine of the Mo family medicine immortal would be so useful, and in just a few days, he could make Mu Tong, who was so seriously injured, walk around on the ground.

Hurriedly walked to Mu Tong's side, Mu Yan smiled, "It's cold outside, why don't you stay in the house." ”

Pursing his lips and looking back at the people in the room, Mu Tong looked at Mu Yan in confusion. Would Xia Yifeng be so kind to send someone to serve her? Beat her to death, she didn't believe that man was so kind! Pulling Mu Yan to turn around and return to the house, he drove all the outsiders out of the door with a cold face, looking at Mu Yan with a calm face, Mu Tong opened his mouth tangled and asked, "Sister, what happened to me in the past few days when I was in a coma?" Did Xia Yifeng, that bastard, bully you? ”

"Is your sister so easy to be bullied?" A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Mu Yan smiled, smiling at Mu Tong's question. Reached out and touched her head, "Rest well, there are still things for you to do." ”

"But......" had just said when he heard a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door. Swallowing the words he wanted to say back into his stomach, Mu Tong slapped the table and got up, wanting to see who dared to shout outside the door so presumptuously.

With a "pop", the wooden door was kicked open, looking at the man who broke into the door, Mu Yan sat on the chair indifferently, watched him walk straight to him, looked at himself happily, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his eyes. This man, is she supposed to know him?

"Little Yan'er." Looking at the woman in front of her ecstatically, Xia Mingyi held her hands tightly, "Let's go, I'll take you out of this ghost place." ”

"Who are you?" Frowning and withdrawing his hands, Mu Yan looked at the person in front of him with a smile, his long black hair was loosely pulled up, he was dressed in a pale yellow brocade robe, a golden belt was tied around his waist, and his angular face was slightly similar to Xia Yifeng's slut. It's okay to go with him, but at least give her a reason to go with him, right?

"You don't recognize me?" In the face of Mu Yan's indifference and indifference, Xia Mingyi tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, clenched his fists, and looked at Mu Yan with gloomy eyes, "What did Xia Yifeng do to you?" ”

"What I have done to my princess, it is not your turn to teach the crown prince."

A gust of wind passed by, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Yan had fallen into Xia Yifeng's arms. Looking at the man in front of him with a cold face, Xia Yifeng's deep gaze made it impossible to guess his thoughts, glanced at Xia Mingyi's dissatisfied expression, and smiled coldly. "I just came back from the frontier, but I came to my Xia Mansion to do something to my wife, and the prince is really interested. What, trying to take her away? Well, how about giving this king a reason to give her to you? ”

Looking back at Xia Yifeng, who was talking coolly, and looking at the obvious banter in his eyes, Mu Yan frowned, controlling the urge to slap him twice, and trying to be a beautiful lady. I can't help but feel a little interested in this obviously weaker "prince" with a weaker aura.

Looking at his actions, he should have some friendship with himself. However, what kind of relationship will the Mu Yan who loved Xia Yifeng to the bone before, have to do with men outside him?

and Xia Yifeng, no matter what, the man in front of him is the prince after all, and he is the future lord of a country, no matter how arrogant and presumptuous Xia Yifeng is, but his attitude towards the prince is a little too wrong. What kind of past and what kind of things have happened between these two people?