Liu Yiyi rushed towards Mu Yan with murderous intent, causing Murong Xuanyuan beside him to break into a cold sweat.
He has not forgotten Mu Yan's delicate appearance five years ago when he was hiding in Murong Mansion.
How could a woman with tears in her eyes frightened by an assassin in the middle of the night resist such a blow?
Frowning his brows, Murong Xuanyuan took a step forward.
He was about to use his body to block Mu Yan's front, but before he could stand firm, Mu Yan had already flashed past his eyes like a gust of wind, unexpectedly arriving behind the enemy.
With cold eyes, Mu Yan reached out and grabbed Liu Yiyi's sleeve.
Seeing her turn around and swing her sword, Mu Yan quickly freed up a hand to catch Liu Yiyi's messy blow and held her tightly.
With his wrist, he used a grappling hand to pin Liu Yiyi in front of him.
Holding Liu Yiyi's body down, Mu Yan looked back at Xiao Ziluo and others who were getting ready to go, and smiled coldly.
He raised his foot and kicked Liu Yiyi's butt.
Seeing her staggering forward two steps, Mu Yan clapped his hands and said to Xiao Ziluo: "I told you, I don't have time to accompany you today.
Play.
I have to leave beforehand.
Go back and tell Xia Yifeng that it was me who made this move. " After speaking sarcastically, Mu Yan glanced at Murong Xuanyuan who was still stunned.
Opening her red lips lightly, Mu Yan said with a smile: "Second uncle, it's time for us to leave."
"Ah, ah, okay."
Murong Xuanyuan suddenly recovered from the shock.
He didn't realize the meaning of Mu Yan's name for him, so he nodded in agreement and followed Mu Yan towards his home.
Liu Yiyi, who was making a lot of noise and was about to chase after her, was stopped by Xiao Ziluo quickly and took her away by force.
Arriving at the door of Murong's house, Mu Yan looked at the two rows of servants guarding the door of Murong's house with serious expressions, and slowly stopped in his tracks.
Mu Yan bit his lower lip in confusion, feeling a little afraid and conflicted about Murong Mansion.
Master Murong and Yun Qingshan took the initiative to call her here this time.
Mu Yan could come up with an idea after thinking about it for a moment.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Yan gathered up his courage, nodded towards Murong Xuanyuan, and then strode into the gate of Murong Mansion.
With Murong Xuanyuan leading the way, Mu Yan walked to a remote corner and watched as Murong Xuanyuan gently opened the door in front of him, and Mu Yan walked in with a solemn expression.
Looking at Yun Qingshan, Murong Zixuan's father and mother in the room, Mu Yan reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile.
"I wonder why Mr.
Murong asked Mu Yan to come here for something important."
Straight to the point, Mu Yan took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere in the room.
"Miss Mu is so smart, don't you know?"
Sitting at the table, Murong Qingyun slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Mu Yan with burning eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The emperor passed away, and Prince Xia succeeded to the throne.
Mu Yan.
Everyone knows the identity of the girl.
My Murong family is just an ordinary family.
The fight between the royal family has nothing to do with us commoners, so we don’t want to be involved."
There was a pause in his words, and a cold light flashed across Murong Qingyun's cold eyes.
Staring sharply into Mu Yan's eyes, Murong Qingyun continued: "So I brought Miss Mu this time just to tell Miss Mu that Zixuan will never see you again.
The marriage between my Murong family and the Zhang family has been decided.
Next, I want to say this, Miss Mu should understand what I mean."
Standing alone at the door, Mu Yan looked at the four people around the table with a smile.
Listening to Murong Qingyun's clear "expulsion order", Mu Yan felt an inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart.
She understood very well the reason why Murong Qingyun did this.
Xia Yifeng was cruel and ruthless, and no one who knew him would be clear about it.
The Murong family has a great business, and if anything happens, the lives of hundreds of people will be implicated.
After so many things happened, even if Murong Qingyun didn't mention this matter, Mu Yan was willing to stay away from the Murong family and not cause them any trouble.
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However, what made her feel uncomfortable was why Murong Zixuan disappeared at this time.
Being locked in the room by Murong Qingyun, it is okay to lie to a three-year-old child with such lies, but is she, Mu Yan, so easy to lie?
Murong Zixuan, who once sneaked into Prince Xia's Mansion alone without being discovered, will because of this?
That little lock, and I'm trapped in the room and can't get out Mu Yan never thought that she was a weak person, and she never felt that she had to be protected by a man in order to continue living in this world of cannibalism.
Even if there is no Murong Zixuan, even if there are no members of the Murong family, she can still have her own strength and can still confront Xia Yifeng.
But why, Murong Zixuan refused to even give a simple explanation.
Is it because he was embarrassed or because he was afraid that meeting him, a broom star, would bring trouble to the rest of the Murong family?
There was a tight feeling in his chest, which made Mu Yan's mood become even more gloomy.
Trying hard to keep the smile on his face, Mu Yan nodded gently and said, "I understand what Mr.
Murong said, and I will do what you say.
Don't worry, I won't see you again."
Xuan will not cause any trouble to the Murong family.
Where are my son and daughter?
I will take them out of here now."
As soon as Mu Yan mentioned Mu Moxi and Mu Moheng, Murong Qingyun's face looked a little strange.
Frowning his eyebrows, Murong Qingyun was silent for a long time before slowly asking: "Zixuan said that Xi'er and Heng'er are the flesh and blood of my Murong family.
Is it true or not?"
Murong Qingyun's question made Mu Yan dumbfounded.
It doesn’t matter if it’s true or false, even if he is the flesh and blood of their Murong family, is it possible that Murong Qingyun still plans to keep the child here and prevent him from taking it away?
His body was startled and his eyes flashed.
Mu Yan was shocked by the thoughts that flashed through his mind.
Licking his dry lower lip, Mu Yan smiled bitterly and said: "The two of them are the flesh that fell from my body.
Wherever I am, they must be there.
Master Murong, there are some thoughts that you should stop thinking about."
Okay.
If you want grandchildren, let the eldest daughter of the Zhang family give them to you.
Tell me where Xi'er and Heng'er are, and I'll take them away."
"You" Hearing Mu Yan's unflinching retort, Murong Qingyun immediately burst into action.
With wide eyes, Murong Qingyun looked at Mu Yan, who would stir up chaos whenever he appeared, and said sternly: "Get out of the door of Murong's house immediately, and you are not allowed to step in again."
"Okay.
But I want my son and daughter."
Nodding with an indifferent expression, Mu Yan calmly accepted Murong Qingyun's scolding.
“Without them, I wouldn’t go anywhere
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