Murong Zixuan's words made Mu Yan fall into painful contemplation.
As expected, this war between the two countries was planned by Xia Yifeng.
But why did Xia Yifeng treat Yin Meng like this?
Even if Yin Mengyuan was of no use to Xia Yifeng, then according to Xia Yifeng's behavior, he would definitely kill Yin Mengyuan directly instead of hiding her secretly. in dungeon Recalling this question that puzzled him again, Mu Yan frowned tightly.
Turning to look at Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan said in a low voice: "There is a hidden dungeon in Prince Xia's palace.
Very few people know about it and can find it.
And I have been imprisoned by Xia Yifeng once before, so I know it well.
Last night I I just went to the dungeon with the attitude of giving it a try, but unexpectedly I found Yin Mengyuan.”
"Then Xia Yifeng is making a big fuss today, and you are the one who is being searched all over the city."
With a touch of displeasure on his face, Murong Zixuan snorted when he saw Mu Yan nodded in recognition, and then said sarcastically: "I never thought of that.
After all these years, Xia Yifeng still doesn’t give up.”
"Are you praising him, or are you insinuating that I am not doing things well?"
He reached out and took the human skin mask from Murong Zixuan's hand.
Mu Yan glanced at Murong Zixuan who was smiling lightly, then walked to the bronze mirror and started again.
He put the mask on his face.
After confirming that there were no flaws, Mu Yan walked back to Murong Zixuan and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Yin Mengyuan."
"So anxious."
Standing up, Murong Zixuan asked in confusion: "What is it that makes you sneak into Prince Xia's Mansion to find this woman?
Are you coming back this time just for Yin Mengyuan?"
"Of course I'm anxious.
How could I let the murderer who almost killed my son live happily?"
Saying words that Murong Zixuan couldn't understand at all, Mu Yan took the lead and walked to the room next to her.
Leaning against the door, Mu Yan whistled and successfully attracted the two people who were sitting by the window looking at the sky.
Seeing the extremely depressed expressions of the two brats, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel distressed.
Squatting down and pinching their little faces, Mu Yan asked softly: "What's wrong?
You look unhappy."
"I want to go out to play," they said a few words carefully.
As they spoke, the two secretly glanced at Mu Yan's expression.
Mu Yan couldn't help laughing.
Mu Yan sighed helplessly.
He couldn't bear the two children to stay in the house like this anymore, so he had no choice but to carry them into the house, and then quickly disguised himself for them.
Seeing the thin masks sticking to their delicate skin, Mu Yan warned with some worry: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, do you hear me?"
"Yes" nodded happily.
Mu Moxi and Mu Moheng, who had changed their appearance for the first time, danced and followed Mu Yan.
After leaving Zuiyun Tower and looking at the lively scene outside, the child's nature was clearly revealed.
Taking the two kiddies and Murong Zixuan to the hiding place of Fanfan and others, Murong Zixuan looked at the familiar Yanhong and Ruizhu, as well as several other people from Piaomiao Palace, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly and joked: "It seems that you guys I have completely acknowledged Yan'er's identity as the Palace Master.
When he came to the capital, he didn't even say hello to me.
Wow, that's really sad."
"Palace Master, this is not what I mean."
They stepped forward nervously, and Lingyin and Qinglian quickly explained: "We just came back yesterday, and we haven't had time to inform the Palace Master yet.
Lord forgive me” "Okay, stop teasing them."
He chuckled and pushed Murong Zixuan's shoulder.
Mu Yan signaled him not to push further.
Scanning the crowd in front of him, Mu Yan introduced the unfamiliar faces to Murong Zixuan one by one.
Then he cast his eyes on Mu Tong and Feng Ruowu and asked, "Where are they?"
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"It's inside."
Mu Yan replied.
Thinking of Yin Mengyuan's appearance, even Mu Tong, who always hated her to the core, sighed heavily.
"Sister, how did she do that?"
"Xia Yifeng."
After solving the mystery of Mu Tong simply and clearly, Mu Yan said no more and led Murong Zixuan towards the room inside.
Opening the door, after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly spotted Yin Mengyuan's figure.
Looking at each other with Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan pointed at Yin Mengyuan who was squatting in the corner, shivering, and said: "She can't say a word now, and her tongue has been cut out.
If possible, I hope she writes the facts and presses her thumbprint.”
Walking into the room with a gloomy expression, Murong Zixuan looked down at Yin Mengyuan, who had a silly expression, and shook his head helplessly.
Unexpectedly, the dignified princess of Cangming Kingdom would end up in such a predicament.
Reaching out to bring Yin Mengyuan to the table, Murong Zixuan softly soothed her emotions.
After about half an hour, Yin Mengyuan finally stopped shaking as much as before.
Looking back, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan and the others who had been standing at the door.
With his eyes flickering, Murong Zixuan asked softly: "What do you want to know?"
"Did she infect Heng'er and me with the poison?
If so, who instigated it?
What was the reason why Xia Yifeng didn't kill her, but turned her into like this?"
He spoke slowly. , Mu Yan ordered someone to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and then after everything was ready, he closed the doors and windows, leaving Mu Tong, Feng Ruowu, Yan Hong and Leng Yan'er beside him.
Several people stood quietly not far away, silently watching Murong Zixuan and Yin Mengyuan at the table.
Watching Murong Zixuan talking to Yin Mengyuan in a low voice, a tense and strange atmosphere slowly filled the room.
"Yan'er."
Feng Ruowu gently tugged at the corner of Mu Yan's clothes and asked doubtfully: "Hypnosis" "Yes."
Mu Yan nodded with a slight smile, expressing his understanding of Feng Ruowu's surprise.
He listened patiently as Murong Zixuan coaxed Yin Mengyuan word by word until Yin Mengyuan's expression slowly returned to normal.
Murong Zixuan began to ask her what she wanted to know Clenching his fists tightly, Mu Yan watched with deep eyes as Yin Mengyuan picked up the brush and then, under Murong Zixuan's inquiry, wrote something on the rice paper.
Time passed by, and after waiting impatiently for an hour, Mu Yan quickly walked to the table and picked up the rice paper on the table after seeing Yin Mengyuan collapse to the ground due to exhaustion. , looked at it seriously.
On the side, Murong Zixuan, with a pale face, kept staring at her silently, carefully observing every expression of hers.
After reading the words on the rice paper with mixed emotions, Mu Yan took a deep look at Yin Mengyuan on the ground, then turned around weakly, threw the paper in Feng Ruowu's hand, and then walked out the door alone.
Go.
Taking the rice paper, Feng Ruowu and others gathered around and looked at the words on it.
After reading everything, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, all of this was actually done by that person: