Chapter 13 Qi Fengyuan's note

Leng Yan'er's repeated emphasis on not letting herself have anything to do made Mu Yan a little helpless. .// Seeing Leng Yan'er push the door and leave, and returned to the house after a while, Mu Yan frowned and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Murong Zixuan has already sent people to surround us inside and outside here, and there are at least twenty guards guarding the door now." Looking at Mu Yan with deep eyes, Leng Yan'er was extremely irritable and kept walking back and forth in the room. Judging from the current situation, not to mention leaving with Mu Yan, it is very difficult for her to slip away quietly by herself. Mu Yan's stimulation of Murong Zixuan today is really not light, looking at Murong Zixuan's posture, he should be ready to make a move. It was about time to behead Xia Yifeng, but he and Mu Yan were trapped here again. Could it be that you can only count on the people on Xia Yifeng's side now?

Sitting up with twinkling eyes, Mu Yan first glanced at Leng Yan'er's gloomy expression, then got out of bed, walked straight to the door and opened the door.

Before he walked out of the room, Mu Yan just showed his face. But the guards in the courtyard rushed over as if they were facing a great enemy, raised their weapons one after another, and looked at Mu Yan with fierce eyes.

Sneering, Mu Yan didn't say anything, and closed the door directly. It's just that in my heart, I have more worries. Murong Zixuan arranged five guards every ten steps outside, and from the door of the house to the end of the courtyard, there were thirty or forty guards. Could it be that Murong Zixuan also expected that Xia Yifeng would make a move?

Slowly walked to Leng Yan'er's side and sat down, Mu Yan thought hard for a long time, but still didn't think of a solution to the current situation. Pressed his temples in annoyance, Mu Yan then reached out and took out the sachet that Zhou Ziqian handed over to him from his waist, wanting to distinguish the aroma in the cold smoke.

"What is this?" Looking at the things that had fallen to the ground, Leng Yan'er bent down to pick it up, and then handed it to Mu Yan's hand.

Carefully looking at the other sachet that Leng Yan'er picked up, Mu Yan suddenly smiled after looking at it for a while.

This is what Xia Yifeng gave himself at the beginning, Xia Yifeng said that Qi Fengyuan asked him to transfer it to himself, and asked him to open it when he was in danger. At that time, Mu Yan didn't care too much, just put it away casually. But now......

Recalling the old Tao that was always mysterious, Mu Yan couldn't help but be a little curious. Could it be that he had calculated from the beginning that he would get to this point?

Getting up and taking the scissors, Mu Yan carefully cut the sachet open. In a pile of broken petals, Mu Yan took out a note and opened it with hope.

On both sides of the note is written "The most dangerous place is also the safest place" on the front side. There is only one word "day" on one side.

Frowning and looking at Leng Yan'er, Mu Yan looked at Leng Yan'er's eyes with the same confusion and incomprehension, and slowly tore the note to shreds.

Qi Fengyuan, what does this mean?

The most dangerous place is also the safest place, and he still uses this sentence to tell himself?

How to interpret the word "day"? Is he telling himself to be left to his fate? Or let yourself look up at the sky and sit and wait for death?

The cold wind was howling outside the house, and listening to the gusts of wind, Mu Yan tightened his clothes and leaned closer to the fire.

"Be careful!" Quickly stopping Mu Yan's body, Leng Yan'er looked at the corner of Mu Yan's coat that was about to fall into the brazier, and asked complainingly, "What do you want?" ”

With his head down, Mu Yan looked at the stove motionless in a daze. The sound of the wind outside the window and the stove in front of him swirled back and forth in Mu Yan's mind. Slowly closing his eyes, Mu Yan leaned back in his chair, calmly thinking about the meaning of the word "heaven" in Qi Fengyuan.

"Smoke." After nearly half an hour, Mu Yan, who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes. On his face, the confident smile of the past appeared.

Calling Leng Yan'er's name softly, Mu Yan approached Leng Yan'er's ear and whispered in a voice that only he and Leng Yan'er could hear: "You go to rest now, and when it gets dark, light the room for me." ”

"Why?" Looking at Mu Yan in surprise, Leng Yan'er asked suspiciously, "You don't want to take advantage of the fire to escape while you're on fire, right?" ”

"Half and half." Holding his cheeks with both hands, Mu Yan squinted his eyes, smiled and said to Leng Yan'er: "It's you who goes, and I, I have other things to do." ”

Mu Yan's smile calmed Leng Yan'er's complicated mood a little. Carefully observing Mu Yan's expression, Leng Yan'er wanted to find some scorn on her face, but it was a pity that ...... Sighing, Leng Yan'er just wanted Mu Yan to tell her plan directly. But a sound outside the door made Leng Yan'er immediately shut up.

The footsteps disappeared in front of the door, and the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and when Murong Zixuan appeared in the house again, Leng Yan'er and Mu Yan were both slightly surprised.

Standing up, the cold smoke was in front of Mu Yan. Facing Murong Zixuan's cold gaze, Leng Yan'er whispered: "With me here, don't think about touching her hair." ”

Pouting, Murong Zixuan didn't even bother to say a word to Leng Yan'er. Leaning against the door frame, Murong Zixuan's gaze fell straight on Mu Yan's body.

"Come with me, or I'll kill her." Murong Zixuan's straightforward threat made Leng Yan'er draw out his weapon in an instant, and also made the corners of Mu Yan's mouth rise slightly.

Smiling quietly, Mu Yan looked at Murong Zixuan with a distressed expression. Stretching out his hand to grab the emotionally impulsive cold Yan'er, Mu Yan pursed his lips and asked sarcastically, "Do you think you can really beat Yan'er?" ”

"Can you, you can see for yourself. If you really want her to die in front of you, I don't mind. Responding to Mu Yan's provocation with great ease, the evil smile on Murong Zixuan's face made Leng Yan'er feel the urge to tear his face.

Lowering his head, Mu Yan bit his lower lip in embarrassment. Patting Leng Yan'er on the shoulder, Mu Yan shook his head lightly and said, "I'll come here when I go, wait for me here." ”

"You can't go with him!" Pulling Mu Yan hard towards Murong Zixuan's body, Leng Yan'er looked at Mu Yan's eyes when he turned his head to look at him, his eyes suddenly flashed, and then he looked at Murong Zixuan fiercely, and said coldly: "Who knows if he will kill you, I can't let you go!" ”

"Don't worry, it's not time to kill her yet."

Murong Zixuan's ghostly voice sounded in Mu Yan's ears, and he calmly looked back to meet Murong Zixuan's gaze beside him, and Mu Yan said jokingly: "I think it's the same." Kill me, and you'll be out of the woods. ”

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