Looking contemptuously at Leng Yan'er who said nothing, Yan Hong turned around and walked to Mu Yan's side.
Then he patted Mu Yan on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "Heng'er will be fine.
Let's pack our things and go back to Piaomiao Palace to find Senior Yun.
She will definitely be able to save Heng'er."
Piaomiao Palace Listening to Yan Hong's words, Leng Yan'er's eyes flashed.
After looking at Yan Hong calmly, Leng Yaner narrowed his eyes, and then asked doubtfully: "The senior Yun you are talking about is Yun Qingshan, the medical immortal of the Mohist family."
"Who are you?"
She didn't expect Leng Yan'er to know so clearly.
Yan Hong looked at her warily and asked in a cold voice.
You must know that in this world, there are really only a handful of people who can truly know Yun Qingshan's identity.
Looking into Yan Hong's eyes with a faint smile, Leng Yan'er did not answer her question immediately.
But after silently accepting everyone's gaze for a while, he slowly spoke again and said unexpectedly: "If you really know Yun Qingshan, then you should also know Leng Yundi."
Looking at Mu Moheng on the bed indifferently, Leng Yaner immediately turned around and walked out of the room.
The moment he stepped out of the door, he suddenly paused and said, "Yan'er, it's best to remove the poison no later than tomorrow morning.
It's up to you to decide whether to remove the poison or not."
After saying that, he said without any hesitation.
Disappeared in front of everyone.
Watching Leng Yaner's leaving figure, a group of confused people began to ask about the truth of the matter.
Everyone gathered around Feng Ruowu, Mu Tong, Mu Tianhan, Yan Hong, Ruizhu, Lingyin and Pingfan, all surrounding Feng Ruowu.
Everyone stared at Feng Ruowu with sharp eyes, which made Feng Ruowu feel a little uncomfortable.
Feng Ruowu told everyone everything in detail.
She didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
After watching everyone become extremely excited after listening to her words, Feng Ruowu couldn't help but secretly think in her heart.
Sighed.
"The poison must be caused by that bastard Xia Yifeng.
I want to go back and kill him."
Mu Tong, who immediately pointed the finger of suspicion at Xia Yifeng, cursed with a ferocious expression.
After Feng Ruowu stopped the body that rushed out with all her strength, she still waited for Feng Ruowu to look at her in confusion, as if she would definitely do something to her if she dared to stop her again.
The calm and calm Fanfan and Qi Fengyuan, who had been staying in the corner of the room without making a sound, were searching for other suspicious candidates more carefully.
Everyone was making suggestions, but Mu Yan, who had been standing in front of the bed, showed no reaction at all.
It wasn't until Mu Moheng on the bed suddenly reacted that Mu Yan said with a pale face: "Everyone, please go out.
I want to be alone for a while."
After driving everyone out of the room, Mu Yan knelt nervously in front of the bed and carefully stroked Mu Moheng's cheek.
The moment he watched Mu Moheng slowly open his eyes, Mu Yan's eyes also turned red, and then tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Biting her lower lip hard, Mu Yan looked at the little ghost head in front of him like a treasure.
And my heart is filled with unprecedented fear Mu Yan, who has always been in a very high position, has never cherished a person's life so much, and was so afraid of losing one's existence.
To her, Heng'er and Xi'er were her life and the source of her life.
She could cut off her hands and feet, or die herself, but the only thing she didn't want was to cause the two children a little pain.
"Heng'er, does it still hurt?"
he said with a trembling voice.
Mu Yan did not dare to touch Mu Moheng's body easily, so he could only continue to kneel there and carefully observe Mu Moheng's expression.
Mu Moheng, who opened his eyes, struggled to get up from the bed after seeing Mu Yan with tears on his face.
Then he looked at Mu Yan nervously and asked timidly: "Why are you crying?"
"Did Heng'er do something that made my mother unhappy?
If my mother doesn't cry, Heng'er should change.
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Heng'er doesn't want my mother to be unhappy."
The child's innocent words caused Mu Yan's inner defenses to collapse instantly.
Looking at Mu Moheng with tears streaming down his face, Mu Yan reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and then reached out to hold Mu Moheng into his arms, stroking Mu Moheng's soft hair with light movements, feeling With Mu Moheng's body temperature, Mu Yan's heart was like being pierced by the tip of a knife, and the pain slowly stopped.
"Heng'er, be good.
Mom is not angry with Heng'er."
He lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Moheng in his arms.
He was staring at him motionlessly with his little face raised.
Mu Yan lowered his head and placed a light mark on his forehead.
He kissed her gently, and then asked softly: "Is Heng'er's body still hurting?"
"Heng'er is not in pain, Heng'er will be fine.
Mom, don't cry."
Mu Moheng raised his little hand, clumsily wiping the wet tears on Mu Yan's face.
Then he nodded affirmatively again and said, "It really doesn't hurt anymore.
Heng'er is fine."
Trying her best to control her emotions, Mu Yan's lower lip was almost bitten by her.
No longer making any sound, Mu Yan just hugged Mu Moheng's body quietly, feeling unspeakably agitated in his heart.
How could she bear to let Heng'er suffer such heart-wrenching sins?
It was too dangerous for Heng'er to get rid of the poison.
She couldn't watch Heng'er in such danger. location, turning a blind eye.
But if the poison is not removed, Heng'er will be unable to bear the attacks again and again in the future.
The sense of danger of losing Heng'er at any time made Mu Yan's body begin to tremble involuntarily.
She was afraid.
She was afraid that in the next second, this little thing who was thinking of ways to please herself would never speak or say a word to her again.
Feeling that something was wrong with Mu Yan, Mu Moheng, who was always smart, tugged on Mu Yan's collar with a serious expression.
Then when he saw Mu Yan lowering his head to look at him, he reached out to smooth Mu Yan's frown. .
And asked aloud: "Mom has something on your mind.
Do you want to tell Heng'er?
Heng'er will help mother solve it."
"Silly boy."
With a helpless smile, Mu Yan took a deep breath, and then asked Mu Moheng softly as if he had made up a great determination: "If it is at night, it will be worse than during the day."
It hurts, what will Heng'er do?"
Recalling the painful feeling on his body not long ago, Mu Moheng shuddered violently.
And this movement made Mu Yan, who had been holding him, feel it very clearly.
Mu Moheng, who was less than six years old, was very afraid and resistant to that feeling.
But with the child's simple intuition, Mu Moheng felt that if she said she was afraid, her mother would definitely be worried.
So after struggling to break off his little hand, Mu Moheng nodded vigorously and whispered: "Heng'er is not afraid of pain.
Heng'er is a man.
Don't worry, mother."
Noticing Mu Moheng's little movements, Mu Yan hugged him tenderly.
After a long time, Mu Moheng slowly heard Mu Yanruo's vague voice, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, mother will not let anything happen to you
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