Mu Yan's tough tone made the already tense atmosphere in the room even weirder.
Standing on the spot neither humble nor arrogant, Mu Yan looked at Murong Qingyun with his head held high and repeated again: "Where are Xi'er and Heng'er?
I want to take them away."
Sitting on the chair without saying a word, Yun Qingshan quietly observed everything.
Seeing how Murong Qingyun wanted to be furious after Mu Yan said such a sentence, Yun Qingshan quickly stood up, held down Murong Qingyun's wrist, and said in a majestic voice: "Have you had enough?"
Staring at his son with cold eyes, Yun Qingshan pushed him impatiently.
The training continued: "I don't feel tired after talking so much.
Why don't I see you talking so much on weekdays?"
Giving Murong Qingyun a fierce look, Yun Qingshan stepped away from the table and walked to Mu Yan's side.
Looking deeply at Mu Yan's pale face, Yun Qingshan stretched out his hand to push open the door and said, "I will take you to see the two children, let's go."
Nodding, Mu Yan followed Yun Qingshan and left without saying a word.
He didn't even say goodbye to Murong Qingyun, Murong Xuanyuan and Li Xuewei in the room.
With his head lowered and walking silently on the gravel path of Murong Mansion, Mu Yan looked at Yun Qingshan in front of him and suddenly smiled.
"Thank you, Senior Yun, for your help.
Yan'er has caused trouble for you again."
Looking back at Mu Yan who whispered his thanks, Qingyunshan shook his head gently and said, "Now is not the time to thank me.
Let's wait until these things have passed."
After walking around in circles, he walked to a separate courtyard.
Standing outside the courtyard, Mu Yan looked at the two little guys who were having fun not far away, and Murong Zixuan who was accompanying them.
The smile at the corner of his mouth became stiff.
There.
After pushing open the fence and walking in, Mu Yan reached out to catch the two children who were running towards him, and then looked at Murong Zixuan who was standing there, staring at him motionless.
For a moment, Mu Yan didn't know what to say.
"Yan'er" hesitantly called Mu Yan's name.
Murong Zixuan walked up to Mu Yan with an expression on his face and said in frustration, "My father called you here, right?"
"It doesn't matter anymore."
Holding the hands of the two children one by one, Mu Yan took two steps back and took the initiative to widen the distance between himself and Murong Zixuan.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave now.
Goodbye."
The cold tone made Murong Zixuan want to grab Mu Yan's wrist reflexively.
But Mu Yan, who had expected this move, nimbly dodged it.
Stopping, Mu Yan turned his head and looked at the embarrassed and puzzled expression of Murong Zixuan who was so close.
What came to his mind were the scenes of him promising himself that he would protect her and stay by his side. .
With a slight smile, Mu Yan said goodbye to Murong Zixuan in a soft voice.
"Zixuan, see you later."
After saying that, he turned his head decisively and stayed away from Murong Zixuan's sight without any regret.
With a slight sigh, Murong Zixuan pressed his temples as he felt a headache.
Looking sideways at Yun Qingshan with hazy eyes, he said with a tone of helplessness and help in his voice: "Grandma, help me, I can't live without her."
"But you can't live without the Murong family."
Yun Qingshan patted Murong Zixuan's shoulder helplessly, and Yun Qingshan also expressed his helplessness about what happened on this day.
"Don't blame your father for being cruel.
The current situation is really not optimistic for our Murong family.
I also like this girl Yan'er, but it's a pity that we really can't let her come to our side now.
The stakes are, Even if grandma doesn't say it, I think you understand very well.
One sentence will kill everyone including you.
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Zixuan, can you bear this responsibility?"
A few simple and clear words hit Murong Zixuan's sensitive nerves hard.
Can he bear this responsibility?
Can he bear the lives of his parents and family, as well as the lives of hundreds of people in the house?
For the first time since childhood, Murong Zixuan felt that he was so insignificant in front of power.
Is this the difference between him and Xia Yifeng?
Quickly returning to his residence, Mu Yan looked at the men and women waiting for him in the yard, and his gloomy mood improved slightly.
"Yan'er, are you okay?"
After scanning Mu Yan up and down, Feng Ruowu asked nervously, "Have the Murong family done anything to you?"
"With our young master here, how could something happen to Madam?
Sister Feng, you are making too much fuss."
Listening to Feng Ruowu's question, Ruizhu couldn't help but sneer.
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Mu Yan interrupted the conversation between the two.
Mu Yan glanced at everyone present coldly, and then said: "Don't do anything these days, just do it by yourself."
Go back to your residence.
If it's not something particularly important, don't come here to see me.
Yanhong, take Ruizhu and the others back to Piaomiao Palace.
The sooner the better."
Listening to Mu Yan's warning, Yan Hong did not nod obediently in agreement.
Silently lowering her head, Yan Hong asked softly in a muffled voice: "In your eyes, Yan Hong is the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
Yan Hong's words made Mu Yan's slightly relaxed body tense up again.
Accepting Yan Hong's slightly sad gaze, after being in a stalemate with her for a long time, Mu Yan finally sighed heavily and said with some annoyance: "If you're not afraid of death, just stay here."
Then he turned around helplessly He turned around and walked towards his room with Xi'er and Heng'er.
After closing the door, Mu Yan hugged the two children and sat on the bed.
Feeling the body heat of the two little humans in his arms, Mu Yan's heart, which had been hanging in the air, began to slowly fall to the ground.
The chaotic thoughts gradually became clear.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Mu Yan turned to look at Feng Ruowu who came uninvited, curled his lips and said sarcastically: "I was kicked out by the Murong family."
"As expected."
Reaching out to hold Mu Moxi in Mu Yan's arms into her own, Feng Ruowu smiled lightly and said, "If they are still willing to protect you at this time, then something is wrong.
But to be honest , Yan'er, what are you going to do now that things have happened?"
After lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, Mu Yan quickly recalled everything that had happened to him in the past few days.
The matter of revenge for Tong'er is already halfway done.
All she had to do was ask those people if they had any other accomplices, and then she could get rid of them.
As for their affairs with Jiang Shuying and their grievances with Xia Yifeng, she didn't want to pay attention to them now.
Because Mu Yan knew very well that after Xia Yifeng was busy with the things in front of him, he would take the initiative to come to her door.
As soon as the emperor died, the entire Yixuan Kingdom was already in Xia Yifeng's pocket.
The emperor's so-called "legacy" has also been announced to the world, saying that he is passing the throne to Xia Yifeng.
So where is Xia Mingyi now and what will be the first thing Xia Yifeng does after he ascends the throne: