Chapter 110: Who's the Mole?!
".com" looked at Mu Yan, who bowed her head and was silent, and Feng Ruowu called her name uneasily. His eyes flickered and Mu Yan looked at each other, and Feng Ruowu asked hesitantly, "Next, what do you want to do?" ”
"What do you mean?" Stunned, Mu Yan looked at Feng Ruowu in confusion, and asked with gloomy eyes: "What do you mean?" ”
"Xia Yifeng." Saying three words in a low voice, Feng Ruowu frowned, and continued worriedly: "Yan'er, did you really not think of this, or are you just deceiving yourself?" Xia Yifeng became the emperor, so what about you? Can you escape the fate of falling into the palace? ”
Feng Ruowu's words made Mu Yan instantly feel that there was a cool air rising from the soles of her feet and penetrating through her limbs and body. Will Xia Yifeng order her to enter the palace?
The big palace that made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts came to mind, and Mu Yan, who had always resisted there, never thought that he would live in it one day. Xia Yifeng has now ascended the throne and succeeded to the throne, if he really issued an order to blackmail himself, then what should she do? Then run away? If she really escaped, would Xia Yifeng directly threaten her with the people of the Murong family and force her to show up?
The more I thought about it, the more I had a headache, Mu Yan looked at Feng Ruowu in confusion. The tangled and pitiful expression on his face made Feng Ruowu clearly understand that Mu Yan really didn't think of these things.
sighed silently in his heart, Feng Ruowu could clearly foresee what kind of desperate life Mu Yan would have to live in the next few days. The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, maybe Mu Yan still hasn't felt it, Xia Yifeng has always been obsessed with her, but Feng Ruowu can feel it. For more than five years, Xia Yifeng has never given up looking for Mu Yan's traces. Now that he has become the emperor, how could he give up this perfect opportunity and trap Mu Yan in that palace? The current Xia Yifeng has too many chicken feathers that can be used as arrows, and Murong Zixuan doesn't have the power to fight back. How could such a Mu Yan have a chance of winning......
Shaking her head helplessly, Feng Ruowu gently patted Mu Yan's shoulder, and said helplessly: "You'd better be prepared, with my intuition, Xia Yifeng won't let you go easily." After speaking, Feng Ruowu put down Xi'er in her arms and walked out of the room silently, leaving Mu Yan and the two children sitting in the room expressionlessly, in a stupid daze.
Leaning against the wall, the dull expression in Mu Yan's eyes slowly disappeared after I don't know how long it took. Looking at the child who was sleeping beside him in a depressed mood, Mu Yan got out of bed with a light movement and walked outside.
Lazily stretched, gulping in the fresh air outside. Mu Yan tilted his head and looked at the rooms next to him, thought about it, and walked over.
Pushing open the door of one of the rooms and standing at the door, Mu Yan looked at the dying man who was still tied to a stake inside, and walked in front of him.
"Feng Xiaoling." Calling the man's name out loud, Mu Yan looked at the wounds that were all inflamed and pus because he had not been treated in time, and smiled slightly. "The emperor is dead, Xia Yifeng has sat on the throne of Yixuan Kingdom, what do you think?"
The head that had been hanging low, when he heard Mu Yan's words, suddenly raised it. Her pupils dilated, Feng Xiaoling looked at Mu Yan with a hideous expression, and asked loudly in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?!" ”
"I said, Xia Yifeng is the emperor, you have no hope of winning." Sneered at Feng Xiaoling's expression that gradually became collapsed, which made Mu Yan, who had always felt uncomfortable, a little more happy. "Tell me where your other comrades are, tell me and maybe I'll be able to make your death a little more enjoyable."
Mu Yan's sneer made Feng Xiaoling's unfocused eyes slowly pass a ray of light. The time spent here is getting longer and longer, and the time being tortured by Muyan is getting more and more. The contact bit by bit made Feng Xiaoling extremely clear that the woman in front of him was really not the Mu Yan she used to be. Looking at Mu Yan's lightly smiling eyebrows, Feng Xiaoling asked, "Who are you?" ”
"I told you, and you'll tell the truth?" Raising his eyebrows, Mu Yan retorted with interest. "If that's the case, then maybe I can really think about it, maybe I can."
"Huh." chuckled twice, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on Feng Xiaoling's calm face. "I'm afraid that if I say it, you may not be able to withstand this blow."
Looking at Mu Yan with a ghostly expression, Feng Xiaoling watched her stand there calmly, quietly listening to her words, Feng Xiaoling continued to tease Mu Yan's emotions. "Do you know why the Queen knows everything about you? Do you know why she knows clearly, have you returned to the capital? Hehe, the external enemy is not scary, the scary thing is that the inner ghost around ......"
The smile on Mu Yan's face disappeared completely with Feng Xiaoling's words one by one. Pulling Feng Xiaoling's collar, Mu Yan asked out loud with a cold expression: "Who is it, tell me!" ”
"This kind of thing is only interesting if you find out for yourself, isn't it?" Seeing Mu Yan's panicked expression in his eyes, Feng Xiaoling smiled obscenely. When Mu Yan was so angry that he wanted to beat him, Feng Xiaoling slowly said again: "Since I have no chance of winning, then, I don't want to see you have a good time." Even if you're not Mu Yan, you've fallen into this trap. Little girl, I won't tell you the name of the traitor, but I want to remind you that the more people who seem to care about you, the more likely they are the murderers who hurt you the most. Do you understand? ”
Listening to Feng Xiaoling's words in a confused mind, this matter was unintentionally a blow to Mu Yan. For so long, she had been racking her brains to figure out who the murderer was behind it. Countless people have doubted, and countless possibilities have been thought. But the only thing she didn't think about was these around her!
From leaving the capital to going to the Firmament Country, all the bits and pieces along the way, Mu Yan clearly remembered them in his heart. Even now, Mu Yan is seriously thinking about how to protect their safety.
Are there any people around you who betray you...... Among those who were born and died with him, are there really spies arranged by others?!
Clenched his fists, Mu Yan walked away with a fierce expression. And Feng Xiaoling, who watched her turn away, laughed out loud and shouted playfully: "Even if you want to break your head, you will never be able to think of it!" ”
Standing in the courtyard, the cool breeze greeted him, making Mu Yan shiver. Looking around at the grass and trees that were already familiar here, Mu Yan felt extremely frightened and uneasy.
If Feng Xiaoling's words are true, then who will the spy be......
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