After a peaceful day, Mu Yan hasn't seen Xia Yifeng since he woke up.
Although there were inexplicably many more maids in the place where he lived, Mu Yan still played with his two children as always.
As long as there is one more person around, he will immediately send the person away with a sharp voice.
At the end of the day, all the servants in Ziyuan Pavilion saw that the new master was "difficult to serve".
The sky gradually darkened, and there was movement on Xia Yifeng's side.
First, they sent someone to bring Mu Yan clothes and jewelry, and then arranged for two palace maids to dress up Mu Yan.
Sitting in the room, Mu Yan glanced at the things on the table with a gloomy look.
After thinking for a while, Mu Yan turned his attention to the two maids sent by Xia Yifeng.
He said in a cold voice: "Go back and tell the emperor that I am not feeling well and will not go."
After listening to Mu Yan's words, the two maids knelt on the ground with a thud.
The sound of his knees touching the ground made Mu Yan frown.
"Empress."
Looking at Mu Yan in horror, the older maid spoke first.
"The emperor has given orders, saying that the slaves must take you here.
Otherwise, both of our heads will be killed."
The empress had a stiff expression as she listened to what she called him.
Mu Yan gritted his teeth and sat there without saying a word.
Feng Ruowu on the side raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.
Lifting Mu Yan up and bringing her to the dressing table, Feng Ruowu looked back at the two maids who were still kneeling on the ground and said, "Stop kneeling and come here.
While your empress is in a good mood, hurry up and dress her up."
Dress up.
Otherwise you will really lose your head soon."
"When did you learn to tease me?"
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and was quite dissatisfied with the meaning of Feng Ruowu's words.
"Don't you also want to see what kind of tricks he is playing?"
Feng Ruowu pursed her lips and smiled, sitting quietly aside, watching Mu Yan sitting there unwillingly, letting the two maids play in front of her face.
Apply on top.
Unconsciously, an hour has passed.
Mu Yan, who was about to fall asleep out of boredom, slowly opened his eyes and asked aloud: "Okay."
"Your Majesty is so beautiful."
Looking at Mu Yan's beautiful face, the two people who put on makeup for Mu Yan couldn't help but sigh: "I have served many people, but none of them are as beautiful as your Majesty."
Ignoring the compliments from the two of them, Mu Yan glanced at the clothes on the side, got up and walked over.
After sending the two of them away, Mu Yan got dressed alone, then looked back at Feng Ruowu, who was looking at him with a smile, and said, "I'll come as soon as I go.
I'll leave Xi'er and Heng'er to you." ” "Well, pay attention to yourself."
Nodding, Feng Ruowu smiled and watched Mu Yan leave her sight.
Watching Mu Yan leave Ziyuan Pavilion surrounded by a crowd of people, Feng Ruowu sighed softly.
I wonder what will happen if Mu Yan leaves.
Arriving at the place designated by Xia Yifeng with an expressionless face, Mu Yan looked at the people coming and going in front of him, all gathering in twos and threes, with a false smile on his face.
Xia Yifeng was not seen, so Mu Yan had no choice but to stay where he was.
Turning around and looking at the servants who had brought him here and then left, Mu Yan slowly walked to a corner of the hall and sat down quietly.
Lowering his head and thinking about the origins of these people, Mu Yan didn't understand why Xia Yifeng asked him to come here.
A pair of feet stopped in front of Mu Yan's eyes, causing Mu Yan, who had his head lowered, to slowly raise his head.
Startled for a moment, Mu Yan looked at Murong Zixuan, who shouldn't have been here, and his mouth opened in surprise.
"Why are you here?"
Mu Yan stood up and met Murong Zixuan's eyes.
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He looked around cautiously and asked in a low voice.
"Why can't I be here?"
Looking at Mu Yan's slightly panicked expression with a smile in his eyes, Murong Zixuan calmly stretched out his hand to lift Mu Yan's chin, and said with satisfaction: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and it seems that he has changed again.
A little prettier.”
After knocking off Murong Zixuan's hand, Mu Yan frowned and shook his head.
Looking past Murong Zixuan's body, Mu Yan looked at the woman swaying behind him, coming slowly, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
"Brother Zixuan, it turns out you are here."
Standing possessively next to Murong Zixuan, Zhang Yingying looked at the person in front of Murong Zixuan with sharp eyes.
Staring at that face in confusion, Zhang Yingying suddenly remembered who she was after thinking about it for a long time.
"Why are you here, you coquettish guy?"
Ignoring Murong Zixuan beside him, Zhang Yingying sarcastically mocked Mu Yan.
"It's impossible for the emperor to invite someone like you into the palace.
Who did you sneak in with?"
After walking around Mu Yan twice, Zhang Yingying's eyes were full of jealousy.
Staring at Mu Yan fiercely, Zhang Yingying curled her lips with a sneer and continued to say sarcastically: "She is quite pretty.
It's a pity that no matter how she dresses, she is still an old woman that no one wants."
"Yingying, shut up."
She interrupted Zhang Yingying sternly.
Murong Zixuan looked at Zhang Yingying's triumphant expression impatiently and reached out to pull her away from Mu Yan.
He said with a cold expression: "If you say that to Yan'er again, be careful because I will be rude to you."
"Brother Zixuan" Murong Zixuan's words made Zhang Yingying frown in grievance.
Misty tears slowly appeared in Zhang Yingying's eyes.
She glanced at Zhang Jiyuan and Murong Qingyun who were walking not far away.
Zhang Yingying took a step back pitifully and cried: "You actually died for this kind of woman.
Say so to me" Standing there unhappily, Mu Yan looked at the people approaching him one after another and turned around to leave.
But the father and daughter Zhang Yingying and Zhang Jiyuan reluctantly grabbed Mu Yan's sleeves, as if they insisted on making it clear to her.
"You woman, why are you so haunted?"
Looking at Mu Yan with disdain, Zhang Jiyuan turned to look at Murong Qingyun and asked, "Your family brought them here."
Shaking his head, Murong Qingyun said that Mu Yan's appearance had nothing to do with his family.
Watching Zhang Jiyuan uneasily as he prepared to continue speaking, Murong Qingyun was about to interrupt him, but from behind, the sound of "The Emperor has arrived" came from behind.
Standing there, Mu Yan watched with a cold face as everyone else in the room knelt down and bowed to Xia Yifeng who walked into the room.
Mu Yan turned around, ignoring the frightened and weird looks of the people following Xia Yifeng, and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.
Although he was the emperor, she, Mu Yan, still couldn't do such a thing as kneeling in front of him
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