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Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Day of Joy


Misjudged her Listening to Liu Yiyi's evaluation of himself, Mu Yan suddenly felt a sense of grievance.

Mu Yan sneered twice and looked at Liu Yiyi with a complicated expression.

The person who treated her cruelly and used her to kill her was Xia Yifeng.

Now she just wants to give back to Xia Yifeng the same things that she has experienced before.

Why, this is her fault.

"Yes, that's right.

I'm going to Murong Mansion.

Why, you want to stop me?"

Mu Yan spoke slowly, and said to Liu Yiyi disdainfully: "Wherever I go with my son and daughter, it's not your turn to treat me."

Pointing fingers.

See your identity clearly, you are just a dog beside Xia Yifeng.

Maybe at some point, Prince Xia, whom you admire, will push you out to die for him. " After a pause, Mu Yan shifted his gaze from Liu Yiyi to Xiao Ziluo.

He said sarcastically, "You should take care of your wife and not push her around other men every day.

Otherwise, you will be the one who will cry in the end."

A few words successfully made Liu Yiyi and Xiao Ziluo's faces turn blue.

Looking at the expressionless Xia Yifeng with a smile, Mu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Prince Xia, please give way.

I still have things to do and I don't have the time to chat with you here."

Mu Yan took his two children back to Murong's house Xia Yifeng, who had been thinking about this matter over and over in her heart, did not really listen to the chatter between several people.

With a somewhat depressed mood, he looked at the two men behind Mu Yan, who were secretly looking at their children.

Sure enough, are they Murong Zixuan's?

Suddenly, an urge arose in my heart to kill these two children.

Trying hard to suppress his increasingly obvious thoughts, Xia Yifeng strode forward with a cold face, passing by Mu Yan.

The two people on the side who were about to start a fight with Mu Yan didn't realize what was going on for a while.

Staring at Mu Yan fiercely, Liu Yiyi said contemptuously: "You are the only one who is not worthy of staying by Feng's side."

"Thank you for reminding me.

Mu Yan will definitely remember this and will never try to reach out to Prince Xia's Mansion."

He raised his voice in response to Liu Yiyi.

Mu Yan led Xi'er and Heng'er and quickly walked towards Murong's Mansion.

Arriving in front of Murong's mansion, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar mansion, Mu Yan stepped forward and said to the servant standing at the door: "Master Murong is in the mansion."

"Are you?"

He glanced up and down at Mu Yan and the two children beside her.

After the two servants looked at each other, they asked doubtfully: "Looking for our young master, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, that's right.

Please tell me that Mu Yan has something to ask for.

I'll wait for him here, sorry for the trouble."

After saying that, Mu Yan generously handed some pieces of silver to the two of them.

Seeing one of them running away from his sight happily, Mu Yan said nothing and stood quietly at the gate of Murong Mansion waiting for Murong Zixuan to appear.

A strange atmosphere filled the spacious room.

Sitting in front of the dinner table, Murong Qingyun looked at the servant who ran in to report with an angry face, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Yun Qingshan and Murong Xuanyuan, who were also present, were sitting there stiffly with different expressions.

How could Mu Yan, the Mu Yan who once caused chaos in the Murong family and fell off a cliff to her death, appear here again?

She coldly looked at Murong Zixuan opposite her, who had already stood up and was about to walk out.

Murong Qingyun said sharply: "Stop, do I agree with you to go out?"

"Dad, I have something to do, you guys eat first."

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Turning around with a smile, Murong Zixuan apologized to the people around the table.

Then he strode out of the room, making the atmosphere even more awkward.

"Mu Yan, who is it?"

Sitting next to Murong Qingyun, a slightly fat man of similar age to him asked curiously: "Is Zixuan's friend?"

"They are just acquaintances, not friends."

He explained the relationship between Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan in a low voice.

Murong Qingyun looked at the man and woman in front of him with a strange expression.

He spent a lot of effort and planned for a long time before inviting Zhang Jiyuan and her daughter Zhang Yingying to his home to meet his son.

But who would have thought that as soon as the meal was in his mouth, Mu Yan ran out again Looking out the door uneasily, Murong Qingyun didn't know whether Mu Yan's appearance was good or bad.

He is getting older, and what he wants to see most is for his son to get married and give him a fat grandson, instead of worrying about going against that Prince Xia.

Hurrying to the front of Murong's house, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan and the two children beside her.

She couldn't help but froze, and then asked nervously: "Yan'er, has something happened?"

"It's okay, I just need your help with something."

Looking into Murong Zixuan's eyes, Mu Yan softly stated the purpose of his visit.

"I may be too busy these days to take care of these two children, so I want them to stay with you for a few days.

After all, there is no other safer place in the capital than your Murong Mansion. " "Okay, no problem."

Murong Zixuan nodded repeatedly, leaned down and pulled the two brats Xi'er and Heng'er to his side.

Smiling softly and patting the two brats on the head, Murong Zixuan raised his head and glanced at Mu Yan, and then said, "Come in with me and leave after a while."

"I think it's not necessary.

You should have other things to do today."

Mu Yan had already noticed the two sedans placed outside Murong's mansion, and knew that there should be guests in Murong's mansion today.

After taking two steps back, Mu Yan gave the two children a few words before turning around and leaving.

But the majestic voice coming from the courtyard forced Mu Yan to look back.

Standing in the courtyard, Murong Qingyun looked out displeased and said.

"Zixuan, what are you doing?

Come back quickly.

Don't keep your Uncle Zhang and Yingying waiting.

Today is a big day for you.

Why are you so rude and just running out?"

big day Turning his head suddenly to look at Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Standing motionless, he listened to Murong Zixuan's voice explaining to him eagerly: "Yan'er, it's not what you think.

Don't listen to my father's nonsense.

It's just a meal.

No one else but you and me I won’t even marry you.”

Biting his lower lip gently, Mu Yan looked at Murong Qingyun who had walked out, nodded, and called "Uncle Murong."

After hearing these words, Murong Qingyun resisted and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously.

I am just a commoner, how can I let Princess Xia call me that?"

Looking sideways, Murong Qingyun suddenly saw the two children who had been blocked by the stone lions.

Frowning, looking at the two men who were tilting their heads and looking at him curiously, Murong Qingyun's expression changed, and then he looked at his son Murong Zixuan and asked anxiously: "Who are they?"