Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dealing with the Murong Family

looked at Mu Yan aggrievedly, Mu Moheng was a little confused about Mu Yan's actions for a while. .// With a deflated mouth, Mu Moheng looked like he was about to cry, which made Mu Yan in front of him a little overwhelmed, and also made Feng Ruowu, who was standing not far away, frown.

Taking two steps forward, Feng Ruowu leaned over and hugged Mu Moheng. gently patted Mu Moheng's head to soothe his emotions. Then Feng Ruowu turned her head to the side, looked at Mu Yan suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

After a moment of silence, Mu Yan smiled with relief. Indifferent shrugged his shoulders and said something that shocked everyone. "Amnesia."

Now, Mu Yan knows that no matter how much he hides it, it is impossible to hide it. There were so many people here, she couldn't handle all of them. Besides, Xia Yifeng already knew about her amnesia, so she didn't need to worry so much about it.

Lowering her head, Feng Ruowu thought seriously for a while. Then, he took Mu Moheng two steps forward and walked in front of Mu Yan's eyes, and said softly: "Come with me, I have something to ask you." ”

Without saying a word, she followed Feng Ruowu into a room, and the first thing Mu Yan saw was the handsome little girl lying motionless on the bed.

Sitting on the chair, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan intently. Stretching out his hand and pointing at Mu Moxi on the bed, Feng Ruowu said, "Your daughter." ”

"And then?" Feng Ruowu's words made Mu Yan, who had been watching Mu Moxi, shift her attention to her. Looking at Feng Ruowu's gloomy expression, Mu Yan sneered and asked, "What else do you want to say?" ”

Mu Yan's disdainful expression made a light instantly pass through Feng Ruowu's mind. Squinting her eyes slightly, Feng Ruowu couldn't help but feel a little entangled in her heart after meeting Mu Yan's eyes for a while.

By Amnesia, does Mu Yan mean that she has forgotten everything here, or has she forgotten everything about her previous life? Pursing her lips, Feng Ruowu cautiously tentatively said, "Shado? ”

As Feng Ruowu blurted out the name, Mu Yan's body suddenly burst with murderous aura. Looking at Feng Ruowu with a cold gaze, Mu Yan asked in a clear voice, "Who are you?"

Mu Yan's reaction made Feng Ruowu feel a little relieved, because if Mu Yan didn't even remember those things, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Under Mu Yan's gaze, Feng Ruowu honestly told all her bottom line, and at the same time told Mu Yan about those things in a long story and short. Looking at Mu Yan's incredulous expression, Feng Ruowu smiled bitterly. With a somewhat helpless expression, he said: "Whether you want to accept it or not, this is a fact." Xi'er and Heng'er are your children, and this time you will go to Cangming Country to get the Ice Red Snow Lotus to treat Xi'er. ”

With his head down, Mu Yan tried his best to integrate the things Feng Ruowu said into his mind little by little. With the afterglow, he looked at Mu Moheng, who was standing beside Feng Ruowu, looking timid, as if he had done something wrong, and Mu Yan's cold heart actually had a warm current flowing slowly.

"The Ice Red Snow Lotus has been brought back, in Tang Wei's place. Murong Zixuan is also dead, in front of me. Raising his eyes, Mu Yan said a sentence with an expression on his face.

Stunned, Feng Ruowu bit her lower lip. Wasn't Murong Zixuan already dead? And it was something that happened before Mu Yan's amnesia. She didn't mention Murong Zixuan's death to her, how could she say that? Don't......

Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Feng Ruowu directly skipped this question, wanting to figure it out slowly in the future. "As soon as Murong Zixuan dies, those people in the Murong family will not give up." Sighing heavily, Feng Ruowu stood up and patted Mu Yan's shoulder, and said worriedly: "I heard from the fourth master that the Murong family had already made a move a few days ago. I can't think of half a month, they will definitely make a move. ”

After speaking, Feng Ruowu pushed Mu Moheng beside him into Mu Yan's arms, then turned around with a smile and walked out of the room.

Sitting on the chair silently, Mu Yan looked at Mu Moheng tangledly, and the two stared at each other for a long time before they heard Mu Moheng speak in a tone that was about to cry, "Mother...... Heng'er misses you. ”

was hit by the weakness in his heart by Mu Moheng's words, Mu Yan smiled stiffly, and then let Mu Moheng rub into his arms little by little, stretched out his little hand to grab his clothes, and worked hard to climb his legs, raising his little face with a longing face, signaling to let him hold him.

Closing his eyes, Mu Yan quickly calmed down his mood, gritted his teeth, and struggled inwardly to hug Mu Moheng. Looking at Mu Moheng's smiling face in an instant, Mu Yan sighed weakly in his heart.

Standing up, Mu Yan hugged Mu Moheng and walked to the side of the bed, looking at Mu Moxi condescendingly. Looking carefully at every place in Mu Moxi, Mu Yan's heart also felt an inexplicable pain. This pain was even stronger than when she saw Murong Zixuan fall in front of her.

Pulled back to reality by the sound of the door being pushed open behind him, Mu Yan turned around and looked at the people who walked in one after another, some of whom he knew and some of whom he didn't. Mu Yan returned to the table and sat down very familiarly, and then put on a posture if there was any question you could ask directly, staring at a few people motionlessly.

Walking into the room, Fu Lingtian first glanced at Mu Yan with a strange expression, and then, holding a heavy wooden box in his hand, walked to Mu Moxi's side to take her pulse and acupuncture. After doing a series of things, Fu Lingtian came to Mu Yan with an expressionless face and said, "Do you want me to help you look at your head?" ”

Fu Lingtian's words made Mu Yan sneer, and looked at Fu Lingtian with disdain, Mu Yan said very calmly: "You can say whatever you want directly, you don't have to beat around the bush and talk to me about this useless nonsense." ”

With a frown, Fu Lingtian's expression changed at Mu Yan's words. Looking at the other people around him suspiciously, Fu Lingtian couldn't believe it, this Mu Yan really forgot what happened before?! But after thinking about it again, whether she remembers it or not, Mu Yan's disdain for other people is something that others can't pretend, and it's also a bad thing that she Mu Yan can't change even if she dies. Thinking like this, Fu Lingtian's heart was a little relieved.

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point." Nodding, Fu Lingtian glanced sideways and motioned for everyone else to sit down as well. Several people sat in a circle around the table, and Fu Lingtian said slowly in a low voice: "Your Majesty, he has not been in the palace for a long time, although the fourth master has been pretending to be the emperor during this time, but the fact that the 'emperor' is not in the court has made many ministers dissatisfied. In addition, the war between Yixuan and Cangming gave some ministers who already had opinions on the emperor and had bad intentions to take advantage of it. ”

After saying something with a heavy expression, Fu Lingtian fell silent and looked directly at Mu Yan. And Mu Yan, who looked at Fu Lingtian looking at him, asked with a smile, "So what about ......?" Do you want to come to me to discuss how to deal with the affairs of the Murong family? ”

This book was first published.

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