"Wait a minute."
A lazy voice came from not far away, making Mu Yan, who had just relaxed, suddenly become alert.
Turning around and looking back at Xia Yifeng, who was floating over, Mu Yan didn't understand what he was doing here.
"Yan'er, isn't your home the Xia Mansion?
Where do you want to go?"
Xia Yifeng glanced at Leng Yi who was lying on the ground with blood dripping from his throat.
Xia Yifeng's eyes were indifferent and he didn't care too much.
Glancing at Feng Xiaoling who was standing next to Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng's hot gaze remained on Mu Yan who was standing not far away.
A handsome smile on his face made the maids who were hiding aside watching the excitement , they all curled up their mouths secretly, holding their hands on a constantly throbbing heart.
Ignoring Xia Yifeng's words, Mu Tong's eyes were filled with hatred.
After taking a deep look at Xia Yifeng's face, Mu Tong turned around without saying a word and prepared to leave with Mu Yan.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
The cold voice made everyone present clearly feel Xia Yifeng's anger.
Clenching his fists, Xia Yifeng's face showed a calm expression that was hard to discern, but the murderous aura emanating from his body made people shiver.
He walked straight towards Mu Tong, but his steps were blocked halfway by Feng Xiaoling.
"Xia Yifeng."
He sighed helplessly, and Feng Xiaoling reached out to stop him, "Yan'er is not yours, no matter how hard you try, the result will still be the same.
She took the initiative to leave here today, so no matter what, I want to help her achieve her goals."
"It's up to you."
Xia Yifeng snorted coldly, and smiled disdainfully.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Xiaoling in front of him with contempt, "If you lose to me once, I will let you lose a second time.
Feng Xiaoling, don't take yourself too seriously."
After circling Feng Xiaoling twice, the amusement in Xia Yifeng's eyes became more obvious.
He sighed heavily and patted Feng Xiaoling's shoulder with pity, "You lost to me for the first time, and Yan'er is the bargaining chip for you to lose.
What else do you want to lose today, your life?"
Because of Xia Yifeng's words, Mu Yan, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and listened to Xia Yifeng's continued words with a pale face.
"At this point, you still don't know your identity?
Xiao Ling, you are no longer a high-ranking consort.
Your country is gone, your family is gone, and even the wife you were supposed to marry is already in my Xia Yifeng bed.
No, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?
What qualifications do you have?
Fight with me."
Looking at Feng Xiaoling's face that looked a little gloomy because of his words, Xia Yifeng raised her lips and pointed in the direction of Mu Yan, "Look at the clothes on her body, those are my other clothes.
No need for me to say more, you should already know what happened last night, right?"
A shallow smile and a gentle word made Mu Yan's heart suddenly ache.
It turns out that he never gave up using himself.
He used himself against Feng Xiaoling and used himself to take revenge on Xia Mingyi And she was always the pawn in his hand at his mercy, nothing more.
With a look of grief and determination in his eyes, Mu Yan broke away from Mu Tong's arms and tried his best to straighten his body, making eye contact with Xia Yifeng.
Xia Yifeng, who had been observing him secretly, couldn't help but be startled.
With his face as pale as ashes, Mu Yan silently took a step forward, shook off Mu Tong and held her hand, "Xia Yifeng, what exactly do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I just don't want you to forget how you willingly offered your body and had fun under me last night."
Xia Yifeng still had a faint smile while shaking the paper fan in his hand, " Yan'er, I said, you are my woman and can only be mine.
Your home is where I, Xia Yifeng, are, do you understand?"
The sharp palm wind swung at Xia Yifeng mercilessly.
Feng Xiaoling, who was rising in the air, looked at the extremely arrogant Xia Yifeng with cold eyes and tried to kill him with deadly moves.
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Unbearable memories floated in her mind because of his words.
Recalling those past, Feng Xiaoling couldn't help but speed up her movements.
He disappeared incognito for a year just to personally kill Xia Yifeng, a heartless and unjust beast.
Looking at Mu Yan shivering in the wind, Mu Tong's clenched fists slowly loosened.
Mu Yan's despairing eyes were clearly the expression of silence that comes only after being hurt by the one you love.
Mu Tong had seen it on her face once before.
She didn't expect that even if her sister lost her memory, nothing would change.
"Useless things, what's the point of fighting because of a damn disaster?"
Mo Qiulin, who did not know when she appeared at the scene, looked at Xia Yifeng and Feng Xiaoling who were entangled with cold eyes, quickly moved to behind Mu Yan, and before everyone expected, she struck out with a palm He knocked her away and dodged between the two of them.
Xia Yifeng and Feng Xiaoling were both caught off guard by the sudden intrusion of Mu Yan.
They quickly retracted their palms, but they still inevitably hurt Mu Yan.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mu Yan's body floating in the air fell to the ground.
Looking stiffly at Mu Yan lying on the ground, and looking at her increasingly pale face, Xia Yifeng felt scared for the first time in her life.
Step by step, he walked to Mu Yan's side and held her gradually cold body in his arms.
His eyes flashed and he slowly lowered his head.
The courage, the innate kingly temperament that dominates the world, is exuded silently with the flow of the air.
"If you dare to die, even if you go to hell, I will definitely take you back to me, remember" Narrowing her eyes slightly, Xia Yifeng stared at Mu Yan coldly, looking at her long black hair, thin cheeks, straight back, and closed eyes.
He didn't understand what went wrong and made things develop into this situation step by step: