Chapter 110: How Could It Be Him?

The sound of the door being pushed open made Mu Yan's body tense even more. Hot Shuge hid in the corner, Mu Yan looked intently at the person who walked in slowly, wanting to see his face clearly by the moonlight outside the door.

The person who walks into the house doesn't seem to know that there are other people in the house, or rather, he doesn't look like a person who breaks into someone's home late at night.

The door was closed, and the man unexpectedly sat down in a chair in front of the window. Then he sat there motionless, so that Mu Yan in the distance couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he couldn't guess his thoughts.

Who is this man? Did you come here for yourself, or did you have some other purpose?

Holding the dagger in his calm hand, Mu Yan stood quietly in place, staring at the man's back. It wasn't until a long time later that the man made another move.

Standing up leisurely, the visitor stretched lazily, and then casually turned his head, looked in the direction of the bed, and after a moment's pause, he walked slowly in the direction of the bed.

With this person's movements, Mu Yan became more cautious. Mu Yan in the dark, like a cheetah staring at its prey, sneered and licked the corners of his mouth. Always be ready to rush out and give him the killing blow. At the moment when the man's body just arrived in front of the bed, Mu Yan had already appeared behind the man with lightning speed, and his figure was ethereal and ethereal.

"Don't move!" Holding the sharp blade on the neck of the person in front of him, Mu Yan asked coldly, "Who sent you, say!" ”

To Mu Yan's surprise, the person she caught not only did not have the scared behavior she imagined, but calmly, as if nothing had happened. Even the body did not stiffen all of a sudden. This made Mu Yan a little confused and confused, just when Mu Yan was about to use rough to let him tell the truth, the man suddenly sighed softly, and then said a sentence that made Mu Yan petrify in an instant.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect Xiao Yan'er to still be so irritable."

The familiar voice made Mu Yanyi excited, and the hand holding the dagger moved slightly, and slashed the neck of the person in front of him. Standing in place dumbfounded, Mu Yan's mind went blank.

What's going on here? How could it be him?

Wrong.

It should be said, why is he still alive?

Murong Zixuan's deep voice made Mu Yan defenseless for a moment. And it was Mu Yan's small mistake that gave Murong Zixuan the opportunity to get out of Mu Yan's coercion smoothly, face to face, and Mu Yan looked at each other.

Walking to the table and lighting the candles on the table, Murong Zixuan used the candlelight to admire Mu Yan's stunned expression with burning eyes.

A gentle and elegant smile, dark eyes that shimmered slightly. Everything reminded Mu Yan that the man in front of him was indeed Murong Zixuan's fault. Clenching her fists, Mu Yan suddenly had an impulse, she wanted to rush forward to see if there was a layer of human skin mask on this Murong Zixuan's face. And behind that mask, there was Xia Yifeng, or someone else's mischievous face. But then, Mu Yan completely abandoned this childish idea, because around her, there was only Xia Yifeng who dared to joke with her about this kind of thing. And if it was really Xia Yifeng who wanted to meet her, with Xia Yifeng's domineering personality, he would definitely not appear in front of someone else's face. Not to mention, this face is Murong Zixuan's.

"Look at your expression, as if you're sure I'm dead."

The opening of the mouth of loss, Murong Zixuan's face had obvious disappointment. Ignoring the wound on his neck, Murong Zixuan slowly raised his right hand, wanting to touch Mu Yan's cheek.

Seeing Mu Yan take a step back defensively, Murong Zixuan smiled self-deprecatingly, then shook his head thoughtfully, and automatically took two steps back, widening the distance between himself and Mu Yan, and sat directly on the bed in the back.

"How did you know I was here?" Lowering his head, Mu Yan asked slowly after some cranky thoughts.

"From the beginning, I knew you were coming. Even if Xia Yifeng doesn't agree, you will definitely come. Smiling and answering Mu Yan's question, Murong Zixuan calmly tilted his face and accepted Mu Yan's scrutinizing gaze.

That's right, from the very beginning, all his plans were to bring Mu Yan here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have attacked Mu Moxi directly.

Murong Zixuan's heart knew very well that Mu Yan would never let either Xi'er or Heng'er go and ignore the danger. So he poisoned Mu Moxi, and used the only antidote that could save Mu Moxi in this Cangming country as bait to lure Mu Yan, a fish, to take the bait.

From Murong Zixuan's expression, Mu Yan slowly guessed some eyebrows. Looking at Murong Zixuan with gloomy eyes, Mu Yan opened his mouth again and asked, "So, what are the conditions you offered?" ”

Now, the truth of many things has surfaced. Why Xia Yifeng was so persistent in coming to this Cangming country in person, Mu Yan already had the answer in his heart. And the black-clothed man who was monitoring Xia Yifeng's people a few days ago was also clear at a glance.

Mu Yan would not be stupid enough to ask Murong Zixuan and Xia Yifeng's whereabouts. He wouldn't ask Murong Zixuan when he hooked up with Yin Bingchen. What Mu Yan wanted to know was what Murong Zixuan wanted to do before he was willing to hand over the ice red snow lotus to himself. Since Murong Zixuan's purpose in setting all these traps was just to lure himself in, then he had no reason to lure Mu Yan with something he didn't have, or that he couldn't get. Unless, he's really impatient.

"It's worthy of Yan Er, it's really smart."

Mu Yan's words deepened the smile on the corner of Murong Zixuan's mouth. took out a medicine bottle from his arms, Murong Zixuan casually threw it into Mu Yan's arms, and then under Mu Yan's puzzled gaze, he explained: "Xia Yifeng and I can only keep one. If you want to save Xi'er's life, let Xia Yifeng take this down. After the deed is completed, I will give the ice red snow lotus with both hands, and I will naturally save Xi'er's life. ”

"You're playing with fire, you know?" Holding the small porcelain bottle in his hand, a cold light crossed the bottom of Mu Yan's eyes. "Or do you think that with the power of me and Xia Yifeng, we won't be able to get that ice red snow lotus at all?"

"Half and half." Shrugging his shoulders, Murong Zixuan stood up and walked in front of Mu Yan. said: "I'm a person, I don't like to admit defeat all the time. If I want to get something, I have to get it. I know what I'm doing now, and if I make the slightest mistake, I'm going to die. But even so......"

The voice slowly lowered, and the smile on Murong Zixuan's face gradually disappeared.

After taking a deep look at Mu Yan, Murong Zixuan walked straight towards the door. When he walked to the door, he left a message for Mu Yan. "Even so, I still can't let you go."

After speaking, Murong Zixuan left the room, leaving Mu Yan alone. Sitting slumped in the chair, Mu Yan patted his head hard, telling himself that this was not an illusion caused by his high fever.

Murong Zixuan is not dead, and looking at it now, his ambition and courage are far greater than before.

Glancing at the small white porcelain bottle in his hand, Mu Yan bit his lower lip hard.

This is poison, right? Murong Zixuan bit the point that Xia Yifeng would be defenseless against him, so he wanted to threaten himself to poison Xia Yifeng. But can she get rid of it?

Startled by a flash of thought in his mind, Mu Yan slammed up from his chair. His heart was beating so strongly that Mu Yan could almost hear the sound of it beating.

Can she do it? Would she have thought that before? Hasn't she always been at odds with Xia Yifeng?

Who is Xia Yifeng? Who is her? Why can't she do it? Kill Xia Yifeng, Xi'er's life will be saved, isn't it?

was frightened by this idea of his own, even more than the fact that he had just met Murong Zixuan, which made Mu Yan unacceptable.

Standing in place with a blank expression for a long time, Mu Yan finally lay on the bed in frustration, covering the quilt, and remained motionless inside. She didn't worry about how to find Murong Zixuan in the future, because since Murong Zixuan was willing to come forward to see Mu Yan once, there would definitely be a second time. The fact that he was able to find this place meant that he had mastered Mu Yan's actions. So all Mu Yan had to think about was whether she would find Xia Yifeng and tell Xia Yifeng about this matter, or make the final preparations...... As a last resort, Xia Yifeng took the poison given by Murong Zixuan.

Standing outside the door, Murong Zixuan, who had not left for a long time, looked intently at the wooden door in front of him.

Reaching out and touching his neck that was cut by Mu Yan, Murong Zixuan smiled slightly. Seeing Mu Yan again made Murong Zixuan more aware of what he was thinking. This woman, he must get.

Xia Yifeng dared to enter the palace this time and made such a big move, which Murong Zixuan did not expect. But what Murong Zixuan cares more about is whether Mu Yan will poison Xia Yifeng?

He had already leaked the news that Mu Yan was here, and presumably soon, Xia Yifeng would find Mu Yan's whereabouts. He has already paved the way for Mu Yan, and everything else depends on what Mu Yan does.

He is still Xia Yifeng.

Whether it is with Xia Yifeng, or Mu Moxi's life.

Mu Yan, how will you choose?

With an evil smile, Murong Zixuan left the place abruptly. Then he returned to the imperial city on the snow-capped mountains.

Going straight back to his room, Murong Zixuan scanned everything in the room with cold eyes. Xia Yifeng, it's time to show up, right?

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