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Chapter XVII


Opening the window, Mu Yan saw the red light in the distance at a glance.

The fire all over the sky looked particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

Listening to the constant "fire" coming into his ears, Mu Yan looked in the direction of the fire, then frowned slightly and said softly: "Xia Yifeng's bedroom."

"No way."

Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan in shock, and Feng Ruowu's expression was a bit gloating.

“Go and have a look” "Forget it."

Without thinking, he directly rejected Feng Ruowu's proposal.

Mu Yan curled his lips and said with a sneer: "Who knows what he is up to?

If he really goes there and is caught and wrongfully accused of being the murderer who set the fire, neither you nor I can tell."

Mu Yan's words made Feng Ruowu understand Xia Yifeng's position in her heart once again.

Nodding with a wry smile, the two of them stayed in the room as if nothing had happened.

After the food was brought, they looked at the fire outside the window and ate their dinner while talking and laughing.

Unfortunately, what made Mu Yan unable to do so was that she didn't want to go over and see Xia Yifeng's face, but Xia Yifeng came to Ziyuan Pavilion uninvited.

Opening the door, Xia Yifeng stared blankly at Mu Yan, who was sitting at the table, obviously looking leisurely and enjoying himself, and was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

Faced with Mu Yan's impatient expression, Xia Yifeng's mouth twitched and she asked softly.

"Eat.

Didn't the emperor see clearly?

Why did he have to ask again before he was willing to accept it."

He glanced at Xia Yifeng lightly, and Mu Yanfeng responded to him calmly.

Ignoring the cold gleam in Xia Yifeng's eyes and the murderous expression on his face, Mu Yan smiled brightly and served the two brats next to him with dishes.

He also reminded them from time to time not to just look at the excitement outside and forget to eat this time. thing.

Holding tight her fists, Xia Yifeng controlled herself not to overturn the table in front of her.

Narrowing his eyes, Xia Yifeng looked at Mu Yan, who acted as if he didn't exist, and asked in a low voice: "You know that my palace is on fire, but you are still in the mood to eat here?"

"Your Majesty, aren't you standing here properly?"

Xia Yifeng's words made Mu Yan stop what he was doing.

Looking sideways at Xia Yifeng, after confirming that he was not missing any arms or legs, Mu Yan said angrily: "Well, there is nothing missing, not bad."

"Mu Yan" gritted his teeth and called Mu Yan's name.

Xia Yifeng strode to the dining table and sat down quickly.

Staring at Mu Yan with cold eyes and the two brats beside her who looked at her defensively, Xia Yifeng patted the table, glanced at the two children with a ferocious expression, and said, "What are you looking at, you two?"

Hurry and eat” Taking his anger out on the two children, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw the two brats shrinking their necks and curling their mouths, trying to say something but never saying it.

Turning to look at Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng calmly accepted Mu Yan's glare and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will die in the fire and not be able to get out?"

"If you were really burned to death by that fire, I would be happy to be in peace."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, Mu Yan sighed secretly and looked at Xia Yifeng with gloomy eyes.

He asked, "If you have anything to do, tell me."

"My palace was burned down and I had no place to live, so I had to come to Ziyuan Pavilion to stay for a while."

Xia Yifeng's words made Mu Yan furious.

He couldn't live in such a big palace, but he wanted to come here to join in the fun.

There were three thousand beauties in the harem.

He could sleep in one place for ten years, so why did he have to find it uncomfortable here?

Also, the bedroom After being burned, shouldn't Xia Yifeng be investigating what happened?

Why did he still have the time to come here to scold him?

Looking at Xia Yifeng's mean expression without saying a word, Mu Yan pursed his lips and asked hesitantly: "Did you burn the palace by yourself?"

The body was startled, and the smile on Xia Yifeng's lips was a little stiff.

Shaking his head, Xia Yifeng rejected Mu Yan's guess.

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"A palace maid accidentally knocked over the candle, which caused the fire.

I have ordered that slave to be killed."

"Really" looked at Xia Yifeng uncertainly.

The more Mu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Judging from Xia Yifeng's embarrassed appearance, he must have escaped from the fire.

Since he was in the palace, how could he watch the fire develop into what it is now without doing anything.

Even if the palace maid knocked over the candle, everyone is busy fighting the fire.

When did Xia Yifeng find out this?

Could a mere candle flame really cause such a big fire?

"How dare you doubt my words?"

Noticing Mu Yan's slightly changed expression, Xia Yifeng revealed the emperor's identity with a gloomy face.

"Anyway, the palace has been burned down now, so I will be living here during this period."

"As you wish."

Mu Yan stood up and curled his lips disdainfully.

With the two little guys who had filled their bellies and looked satisfied, they walked out the door.

Mu Yan said to Feng Ruowu with an indifferent expression: "Ruowu, I'm going back to my room to rest."

Looking at the wooden door that Mu Yan had closed, Feng Ruowu cleared her throat awkwardly.

Everyone could see that the emperor came to Ziyuan Pavilion because of Mu Yan.

But Mu Yan "Your Majesty."

Feng Ruowu stood up and glanced at Xia Yifeng's gloomy and uncertain face.

Although she was doubting Mu Yan's words in her heart and wanted to ask Xia Yifeng in person whether he really burned the palace by himself, Feng Ruowu still suppressed her curiosity and pretended as if nothing had happened.

He said seriously: "I will take you to the room, let's go."

After thinking about it, Feng Ruowu took Xia Yifeng to a room not far from Mu Yan.

Seeing Xia Yifeng's satisfied expression, Feng Ruowu was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yifeng stopped him.

"Go and tell Mu Yan that there will be a banquet in the palace and she must attend it."

Sitting at the table, Xia Yifeng said with twinkling eyes: "Get dressed up and I will send someone to pick her up." feast Blinking her eyes, Feng Ruowu looked at Xia Yifeng in confusion.

Is there anything worth celebrating recently?

"Okay, I'll go over and inform her right away."

Nodding, Feng Ruowu returned to Mu Yan's room with doubts in her heart.

After telling Mu Yan what happened, Feng Ruowu frowned in confusion and asked, "Yan'er, what kind of medicine do you think he sold in the gourd?"

"Who knows?"

Holding the side of his face with one hand, Mu Yan also secretly guessed the meaning of this feast.

The late emperor had just passed away, so it was impossible for Xia Yifeng to choose a concubine so soon.

Even if that was the case, he couldn't ask for trouble and let himself go.

What exactly is going on at the Hongmen Banquet tomorrow?

After playing wildly with the two children for a while, Mu Yan told them stories for more than an hour before finally coaxing them to sleep.

Opening the door, Mu Yan looked at the servants standing in the corridor and returned to the room boredly.

When Xia Yifeng came, her quiet life was completely disrupted.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Mu Yan stared at his face in the mirror and sighed silently.

How long will it take for her to get rid of her identity as "Mu Yan" and live the life she wants: