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Chapter 102: Soft Feet


It's great to have you back.

A simple sentence contains countless thoughts and worries that cannot be expressed.

The heart that has been hanging for so many days can finally be settled.

He slowly let go of Mu Yan's body with deep eyes, but Murong Zixuan still refused to let go of her hand.

Holding Mu Yan's wrist, he turned and walked towards the hall of Murong Mansion, "Let's go, many people are waiting for you." many people Listening to Murong Zixuan's words, Mu Yan couldn't help but frown.

This is her first time coming to Murong Mansion.

Who would wait for her here?

Looking at Murong Zixuan suspiciously and the smile hidden in his eyes, Mu Yan asked uneasily: "Who?"

"My parents, my second uncle, and my grandma."

Looking at the changes on Mu Yan's face with a smile, Murong Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth proudly, "I didn't expect that you, Mu Yan, would be afraid. " "Stop joking.

I'm not going."

Shaking his head repeatedly, Mu Yan refused without thinking.

She finally escaped from Xia Yifeng's wolf den.

She was not sure whether she was safe or not.

Now why was it like she was going to meet her parents-in-law?

"It's okay not to go."

Murong Zixuan curled his lips in confusion, and looked at Mu Yan thoughtfully, "My grandma seems to like you quite a lot."

"Your grandma" was becoming more and more uneasy.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and said, "You can't be the one who brought me out."

"Yes, that's her."

Murong Zixuan nodded affirmatively, with a child-like pure smile on his face.

"It's very difficult for her to like someone.

This time I begged her to save you.

She also said she wanted to see what kind of person you are.

If she doesn't like you, she won't care about your life or death."

Mu Yan twitched his lips in embarrassment.

He didn't expect that he would be rescued like this.

Being forced forward by Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan felt very complicated and didn't know how to face Murong Zixuan's family.

In what capacity did she meet them?

In what name did she meet them?

She said she was Murong Zixuan's friend.

But at this moment, only a blind person could not see Murong Zixuan's feelings for her.

Secretly glancing at Murong Zixuan's excited expression, Mu Yan's heart felt as heavy as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

"elder sister" There was a familiar voice in his ears, and he stopped suddenly and followed the voice and looked over, but what caught Mu Yan's eyes was a woman he had never seen before.

Dressed in beige clothes, unremarkable.

A plain facial feature will make people forget it.

Who can she call her sister, and who can she be?

Frowning and meeting Murong Zixuan's eyes, he looked at him and nodded with a smile, then let go of his hand.

Mu Yan was a little surprised and looked at the woman's face again.

"Tonger" He rushed to Mu Yan and threw himself into her arms.

Mu Tong, who hadn't seen Mu Yan for a long time, couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing Mu Yan call her name.

"It's all Tong'er's fault.

It's my sister's fault.

Tong'er will definitely practice well."

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Every word Mu Tong said constantly touched the softest place in Mu Yan's heart.

It made her nose a little sore.

"Okay, don't cry."

He patted Mu Tong's head gently, and Mu Yan wiped away her tears with a smile.

"I'm not back yet, so why are you crying?"

Standing in the yard, she finally calmed down Mu Tong's mood.

Mu Yan, who was standing with Murong Zixuan, provoked constant glances from the servants passing by.

When she saw Master Murong holding her hand, she felt so happy that she had never felt before.

Everyone silently confirmed Mu Yan's future status in Murong's mansion.

Reluctantly, he followed Murong Zixuan into the lobby.

Seeing several people sitting in the room looking at him intently, Mu Yan suddenly felt weak in his feet and had the urge to run away.

This feeling was subtle, something she had never experienced before when she had faced nearly a hundred enemies alone.

Looking at the woman standing next to his son with a serious expression, Murong Qingyun stared at her up and down with hazy eyes.

She is wearing a dark blue brocade long dress with white plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt.

She uses a white brocade belt to tie up her uncontrollable slender waist.

Her black hair is loosely tied into a bun, and only a plum blossom white jade hairpin is inserted. on top.

Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.

Her skin is as smooth as warm jade, her lips are pink and delicate, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water.

When she looks at her, she has an elegant and noble temperament.

His clenched fists slowly loosened, but his eyebrows were still tightly knitted together.

Murong Qingyun picked up the tea cup at hand, took a sip of tea, and looked at Mu Yan casually, "You are Princess Xia."

"Mr.

Murong, I am Mu Yan."

He smiled lightly and ignored the word "Princess Xia" in Murong Qingyun's words.

Mu Yan nodded gracefully, "The trouble that has been brought to Murong Mansion during this period, Please forgive me, Mr.

Murong."

"It's good to know that it brings trouble to our family."

He glanced at Mu Yan coldly and recalled that what happened during this period was all caused by the little girl in front of him.

Murong Qingyun could not smile at her, even if she was his son who risked his life and spared no effort.

He wants to marry a woman who is against him, but that doesn't change the fact that she was once Princess Xia Murong Qingyun felt suffocated just thinking about the fact that the dignified Murong family wanted to marry a woman who was unwanted by others.

"Okay, it's over."

He interrupted Murong Qingyun impatiently.

Yun Qingshan glared at him fiercely, "I don't usually see you talking so much."

"That's right."

After finally waiting for the old lady to speak, Murong Xuanyuan nodded in agreement and couldn't help criticizing his elder brother's behavior.

He kept rubbing his chin with his left hand, squinting his eyes up and down, looking at Mu Yan over and over again.

Murong Xuanyuan seemed to suddenly understand the reason why his nephew's brain had become enlightened.

This Mu Yan is indeed different from the rich ladies from other families.

Standing quietly, accepting everyone's scrutiny, Mu Yan managed to keep the smile on his face, while in his heart he scolded the reckless Murong Zixuan a thousand times.

A scent gradually spread into Mu Yan's nose, causing the smile on Mu Yan's face to slowly fade until it finally disappeared.

Standing there awkwardly, Mu Yan suppressed his discomfort with this aroma and tried hard to calm his stomach.

But everything is in vain.

Covering his mouth and running out the door in front of everyone's shocked eyes, Mu Yan squatted in the corner and vomited loudly, which also made Murong Qingyun's face turn darker and darker.

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