Stepping into the room slowly, Xia Yifeng immediately saw Mu Yan deep in the room, turning around and preparing to escape.
A faint evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Xia Yifeng stared at Mu Yan's back with burning eyes and asked in a clear voice: "Yan'er, where are you going?"
Xia Yifeng's words forced Mu Yan to stop.
Standing stiffly on the spot, Mu Yan heard Xia Yifeng telling the person kneeling on the ground to straighten up, and then slowly walked towards her with steady steps.
Mu Yan could only turn around helplessly and accept the various projections directed at her from inside the room.
The fiery gaze came.
Glancing at Xia Yifeng who was walking in front of him, Mu Yan said nothing, but silently lowered his head and looked at his toes.
Everything in front of him made Mu Yan understand what Xia Yifeng's purpose was for calling him here.
The people here were all summoned by Xia Yifeng, right?
Mu Yan could understand the reason why Xia Yifeng summoned Murong Zixuan.
It’s just that Zhang Yingying, what’s going on?
Stretching out his index finger to lift Mu Yan's chin, Xia Yifeng looked into Mu Yan's eyes.
Xia Yifeng smiled meaningfully, and said softly in front of everyone: "I thought you would wait for me outside, but I didn't expect you to run there.
Here it comes.”
Putting down his hand, Xia Yifeng grabbed Mu Yan's wrist and pulled her to his side.
Then he glanced at Murong Zixuan who had a strange expression on the side.
Xia Yifeng led Mu Yan past him with a smile and walked to the center of the hall.
Stopping, Xia Yifeng glanced at everyone in the room, and said with a deep look: "Since I came to the throne, I have been dealing with matters in the court.
Today I can finally take time to meet with everyone present.
On the one hand, everyone here is very important to me, and it is all because of your help that I am able to reach this point.
I don’t want to say more about anything else.
I just want to get together with you.
Just gathering.”
After a pause, Xia Yifeng turned his attention to Zhu Jinzhong standing at the door.
"Little Zhongzi, are you ready for the banquet?"
"Back to the emperor, everything is ready."
Nodding, Zhu Jinzhong replied in the eunuch's unique sinister voice: "It can be over now."
"Okay."
Xia Yifeng smiled with satisfaction, and glanced sideways at Mu Yan, who had always had a gloomy expression next to him, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
After leading Mu Yan towards the door, Xia Yifeng asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
He looked at Xia Yifeng in confusion.
Mu Yan didn't understand the meaning of his words.
"There's something wrong with your expression."
Looking straight ahead with a smile, Xia Yifeng said with certainty: "That's not the expression you had after seeing Murong Zixuan.
Tell me what happened just now."
After listening to Xia Yifeng's words, Mu Yan sneered.
After glaring hard at Xia Yifeng's side face, Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about it, Your Majesty."
Taking Mu Yan to a palace that was larger than before, Xia Yifeng strode to the seats that had been prepared for him and Mu Yan, and sat down with a brush of clothes.
Standing awkwardly, Mu Yan looked at the crowd that slowly walked in, and had no choice but to follow Xia Yifeng's actions and sit down.
But in her heart, she was worried about the fact that Xia Yifeng deliberately called her to meet with Murong Zixuan.
Didn't he say that Murong Zixuan was the murderer of Mu Tong?
Why did he call Murong Zixuan into the palace for this Hongmen Banquet?
What is Xia Yifeng's real intention?
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Walking beside Murong Zixuan with a pale expression, Zhang Yingying's expression never improved from the moment Xia Yifeng appeared next to Mu Yan.
His gaze crossed the layers of people in front of him and landed on Mu Yan's back.
After Zhang Yingying waited for a long time, she mustered up the courage to ask Murong Zixuan next to her.
"Brother Zixuan, who is she?"
Exuding a chill that could repel people thousands of miles away, Murong Zixuan quickened his pace and walked forward to get rid of Zhang Yingying's entanglement.
Zhang Yingying, who was thrown away by Murong Zixuan, could only look helplessly at Murong Qingyun beside her.
He called out with a trembling voice: "Uncle Murong" Sighing secretly, Murong Qingyun did not expect that Mu Yan would appear here.
Looking up at Zhang Yingying's face, Murong Qingyun said cautiously: "Mu Yan, the former Princess Xia, will also be the queen in the future."
Murong Qingyun's words made Zhang Yingying sprain her feet.
Leaning to one side, Zhang Yingying let out an ouch and fell into Zhang Jiyuan's arms.
With horrified faces raised, Zhang Yingying and Zhang Jiyuan, who also noticed that something was wrong, looked at each other.
The truth of the matter made both father and daughter feel like a bolt from the blue.
Recalling what she had said to Mu Yan before, Zhang Yingying suddenly felt a chill on her neck, which made her shiver uncontrollably.
Following the others into the hall with heavy footsteps, Zhang Yingying followed Murong Zixuan closely.
After receiving Xia Yifeng's permission, she quickly sat down on the seat next to Murong Zixuan.
The banquet began, just as Mu Yan imagined, there was inevitably another burst of singing and dancing before the meal.
He looked boredly at the beautiful dancers in front of him, performing hard for Xia Yifeng and others.
Mu Yan said in a low voice to Xia Yifeng beside him: "Why did you call me here?
If there is nothing else, I will leave."
"The show has not started yet.
Are you going to leave first, my beloved?"
He turned to look at Mu Yan with a smirk.
Xia Yifeng shook his head gently, "You can't leave."
The empty table was slowly filled with dishes.
Mu Yan watched the performance nonchalantly while taking a few bites of the food on the table.
Time passed slowly, and just when Mu Yan couldn't help but want to negotiate with Xia Yifeng again, Xia Yifeng finally made other moves.
Waving to signal the music and dancers to leave first, Xia Yifeng first took a slow sip of the wine in the glass, and then set his sights on Murong Zixuan, who was not far away from him.
Looking into Murong Zixuan's eyes with a smile in his eyes, Xia Yifeng said: "As a large family in the capital, the Murong family has always made a lot of contributions to the country.
In recent years, a large part of the military rations in the border areas have been It was provided by the Murong family.
This is why I called the Murong family who are not imperial officials today."
Saying the polite words that made Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan confused, Xia Yifeng continued to give the Murong family a high hat.
The speed of his speech gradually slowed down, and Xia Yifeng suddenly changed the subject and looked at the unfamiliar woman beside Murong Zixuan.
The delicate face can be seen to have been carefully groomed.
Although her white teeth and eyebrows are not as stunning as Mu Yan's, she still looks like an out-and-out beauty.
The smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.
Xia Yifeng accepted Murong Zixuan's cold gaze and said again: "The Zhang family is also a famous big family in our Yixuan country.
I think everyone here has heard about the Murong family and the Zhang family.
Recently I heard that these two families are going to get married, I don’t know if it’s true or not”: