didn't say anything more, and with Mu Yan's infinite silence, Murong Zixuan left the room with a sense of affairs, leaving only Mu Yan and Leng Yan'er.

Murong Zixuan's departure made Mu Yan sigh heavily, curled up, and sat on the chair. Mu Yan hugged his legs tightly and didn't say a word. Secretly suppressing his urge to kill now.

Slowly walked in front of Mu Yan's side, Leng Yan'er licked her dry lower lip, looked at Mu Yan without saying anything, and after struggling with herself for a long time, Leng Yan'er squatted down, looked at Mu Yan, and asked softly: "Yan'er, what do you want to do now?" ”

Mu Yan's pressure on Yin Bingchen just now, as well as his docile obedience to Murong Zixuan, made Leng Yan'er feel a chill in his heart. She couldn't guess Mu Yan's current thoughts, and she didn't know what Mu Yan's next plan was. Leng Yan'er wasn't even sure if Mu Yan would disappear from his sight in the next second.

However, Leng Yan'er can be sure of one thing from Mu Yan's current expression, that is, Mu Yan will not leave Xia Yifeng so easily. Otherwise, Mu Yan wouldn't be so bothered.

"Who knows." Smiling self-deprecatingly, Mu Yan reached out and rubbed Leng Yan'er's hair, and then said jokingly: "If I can, I also want to ask myself what I should do." ”

In three days, there is really too little to do. In these three days, Mu Yan knew that Murong Zixuan would definitely send someone to keep an eye on him. Even if she was able to move freely, it was only after dark. In such a short period of time, she may not even be able to find the place where Xia Yifeng was detained. How was she going to get him out? Are you going to rob the Dharma Field?

The worst intentions kept looming in Mu Yan's mind, making Mu Yan groan in pain.

Xia Yifeng, and Xi'er's life can really only be saved...... Is it?

pouted aggrievedly, and the long-lost feeling of embattlement once again made Mu Yan feel suffocated. Moreover, what Mu Yan has been unable to figure out is that Xia Yifeng, a slut who usually has such a good head, how did he fall into Murong Zixuan's trap this time? I have been immersed in my own contemplation and cannot extricate myself. It wasn't until a long time had passed that it had become dark outside. Mu Yan heard Leng Yan'er say impatiently: "Let's go out for a walk." ”

With a far-fetched smile, Leng Yan'er reached out and pulled Mu Yan up from the collapse of the chair. Facing Shang Muyan's puzzled gaze, Leng Yan'er said with a twinkle in her eyes: "Murong Zixuan didn't stipulate that you and I can only stay here for three days, and we can't go out, right?" ”

was forcibly dragged outside by the cold smoke, and the cold air that came to his face made Mu Yan can't help but tighten the clothes on his body.

Following Leng Yan'er's side, the two left the mansion aimlessly and walked in the palace. Mu Yan felt the breath of the few people who were following him, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

Murong Zixuan thinks that a person of this level can look at himself?

"What is that place?" Stopping, Leng Yan'er frowned and looked at the palace in front of her, and asked in a curious whisper.

Along the way, Leng Yan'er and Mu Yan saw the most courtyard houses with regular distribution. However, it was the first time that the two of them had seen a place like the one in front where there were so many people guarding and the lights were bright.

didn't get Mu Yan's reply, and Leng Yan'er guessed alone. muttered to himself: "Could it be the territory of a woman who makes Yin Bingchen pampered?" ”

"It's also possible that it's a man." Smiling and interrupting Leng Yan'er's words, Mu Yan's abrupt sentence "How do you know, Yin Bingchen doesn't like men", which made Leng Yan'er completely freeze there. And then, with the two people who came out of the gate, the doubts in Mu Yan and Leng Yan'er's hearts also disappeared.

Yin Mengyuan, who was full of smiles, and the little bird snuggled up to Murong Zixuan's side. Holding Murong Zixuan's arm tightly with both hands, the happy look on Yin Mengyuan's face was something Mu Yan had never seen even in Yixuan's country.

With his hands clasped with interest, Mu Yan stood in place with a smile, accepting the gaze cast by Murong Zixuan and Yin Mengyuan.

The body was stunned, and when Yin Mengyuan saw Mu Yan, her expression changed obviously, and the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared in an instant.

Trembling and hiding behind Murong Zixuan, Yin Mengyuan didn't even dare to poke his head out and sneak a glance at Mu Yan's face. The fear that comes from the heart dominates Yin Mengkite's entire body. Holding Murong Zixuan's body to death, Yin Mengyuan's sharp cry was particularly clear in the middle of the night.

"Ah!!!! Zixuan, save me, save me!! She's going to kill me, you hurry up and save me!! ”

Yin Mengyuan's shout made the guards guarding outside the palace gate rush to Yin Mengyuan's body as if they were facing a great enemy, raised the weapons in their hands, and faced Mu Yan with an overbearing attitude. And Mu Yan, who was surrounded by people, calmly loosened his muscles and bones, crossed the crowd, looked at Murong Zixuan, smiled meaningfully, and said, "What a coincidence." ”

"Yan'er, it's not what you think." Explaining to Mu Yan in a low voice, Murong Zixuan sighed, knocked Yin Mengyuan who was hugging him hard and stunned him, and then in the surprised eyes of everyone, he picked up Yin Mengyuan by the waist, and glanced at the guards who were obstructive, Murong Zixuan said in a cold voice: "It's nothing for you here, let's all step down." ”

Slowly walking in front of Mu Yan, the anxiety in Murong Zixuan's eyes made Leng Yan'er feel a little funny. With a cold snort, Leng Yan'er turned her head to Mu Yan and said, "Yan'er, let's go back." ”

"Yan'er, listen to my explanation." The voice stopped Mu Yan's movements, and looking at Mu Yan who turned around and was really about to leave, Murong Zixuan strode around Mu Yan's body and blocked in front of Mu Yan. He whispered, "I don't care about anything else, but I can't let you misunderstand this alone." ”

Staring at Mu Yan's eyes with burning eyes, Murong Zixuan continued: "Yin Bingchen just asked me to be responsible for curing her illness, and I have nothing else to do with her. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's your business." Pursing his lips and smiling, Mu Yanfeng shrugged his shoulders lightly and said something that made Murong Zixuan's heart cold. "What kind of woman Yin Mengyuan is, I have already seen it. I once told her that I couldn't compare to her. Because her bed is always full of people, always so busy. As for what kind of men she has in bed, it has nothing to do with me. ”

This book was first published.

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