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Chapter Forty-Eight: Martial Arts


"Humph, Xia Yifeng, don't rely on your father's love for you, you dare to be so presumptuous."

He clenched his fists hard, looking at Xia Yifeng and Mu Yan in his arms, Xia Mingyi said with gloomy eyes, "One day, I will make you kneel at my feet and beg me for mercy.”

"Haha" After listening to Xia Mingyi's words, Xia Yifeng couldn't help laughing, which made Xia Mingyi's originally not very good-looking face become even more gloomy.

"Prince, it would be better not to say too much about some things.

It is not certain who will kneel at whose feet.

It is also uncertain whether you, the prince, can sit firmly, so" After a pause of words, the smile on Xia Yifeng's face slowly faded, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he exuded an aura of a king that could not be ignored.

"So I advise you, you'd better restrain yourself from every scene, tree, person, and thing in my Xia Mansion.

Otherwise, even if I do something to you, your queen mother, who has been supporting you from behind, won't do anything.

You dare to do anything to me, I think you should know this better than anyone else."

Every word, every word, was imprinted in Mu Yan's heart.

Listening to Xia Yifeng's words and feeling his stiff embrace, Mu Yan frowned.

Since ancient times, she knew that the palace was as deep as the sea, but she really couldn't let go of the scenes she saw in front of her. .

A prince and a prince.

Why would the two half-brothers have such a quarrel?

Apart from the throne, Mu Yan couldn't think of anything else.

In Xia Yifeng's eyes, women are just dispensable pawns.

Mu Yan knows this better than anyone else.

He and she are both actors.

And in this drama between them, whoever takes it seriously first will lose, and he will lose completely.

In the tense atmosphere and the strong aura, after standing silently in Xia Yifeng's arms for a few minutes, Mu Yan coughed softly.

Looking at the concerned look from the prince, Mu Yan smiled sarcastically.

Based on this, she Dare to say that he will never defeat Xia Yifeng.

Breaking free from Xia Yifeng's arms, Mu Yan rubbed her temples, sighed softly, and walked toward her bedroom as if no one else was around.

She hadn't fully digested the slap from the eighth-grandmother yesterday, and was hit by that bastard Xia Yifeng again in the evening.

Stay in the acupuncture point and ask for it over and over again.

With pain all over his body, internal injuries and external injuries, if he hadn't been in good health since he was a child, he might have been bedridden long ago.

"You two, please go outside.

I'm tired and want to rest."

After waving his hand, Mu Yan ignored the two silent men behind him who looked at each other.

He walked back to the room with a pale face and lay dejectedly on the bed, trying to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his mind bit by bit.

There are still a lot of things at hand that have not been dealt with.

I wonder how the business of Zuiyun Tower has been recently, whether the number of brothers under him has increased, and the true identity of the weird gambling shop owner, who has now come out to be annoying.

The prince, the scenes from last night appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Mu Yan covered his face with the quilt in annoyance, never expecting that he would have such a day where he could not help himself.

"Sister."

She cautiously approached the bed and glanced at the things in her hands.

Mu Tong swallowed her saliva and said softly: "The prince has returned to the palace and Xia Yifeng has also left.

He said you were too tired yesterday.

You need a good rest, let me leave this to you."

Looking at the Tianshan Snow Lotus in her hand inexplicably, Mu Tong's face was full of doubts.

This thing is not so easy to get.

When did Xia Yifeng become so generous to his sister?

He was indeed a little weird today.

Even his attitude when talking to himself was different from usual.

Did your sister do something important yesterday?

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Why are you so tired?

He raised his head and was about to ask Mu Yan what happened, but was startled by her pale and bloodless face.

He quickly stepped forward and held Mu Yan's wrist.

He was suddenly startled.

How could she be so seriously injured?

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Looking at Mu Tong's worried expression, Mu Yan smiled, sat up and rubbed Mu Tong's hair.

Looking at the little face that was somewhat similar to his own, a feeling of joy flashed through his heart. warm current.

"Go back and have a good rest.

Only after you have recovered your health can you go out and help me again.

Do you understand?"

I didn't expect that in just a few days since I was injured, my sister would be so seriously injured.

She bit her lower lip hard and nodded.

Mu Tong knew that if Mu Yan didn't want to say something, she wouldn't say it no matter what happened to her.

All he could do was to protect her with all his strength.

The hazy eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised her head with scorching eyes and met Mu Yan's eyes.

Mu Tong thought deeply for a long time, and then slowly said, "Sister, let me teach you martial arts

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