Mu Yan's slightly trembling voice made Feng Ruowu realize the seriousness of the matter.
Frowning her brows, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan uneasily and asked tentatively: "Yan'er, you don't know how to treat Murong Zixuan?"
He raised his head in confusion and looked at Feng Ruowu.
Looking at Feng Ruowu's hesitant expression, Mu Yan asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
Biting her lower lip hard, Feng Ruowu struggled with her thoughts secretly in her heart, and finally spoke carefully.
"Yan'er, maybe you have never paid attention to your love life.
But don't you think that your feelings for Murong Zixuan now go beyond just a good impression?
Can you explain it clearly?"
Looking at Mu Yan's eyes, Feng Ruowu couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, I guessed it.
"Heng'er, Xi'er, Aunt Feng will send you back to your room to rest, okay?"
Turning her eyes to the two little ghosts in the room, Feng Ruowu said with a smile: "Aunt Feng still has something to say to your mother, wait.
Can you let her go over and accompany you next time?"
Nodding obediently, Mu Moxi and Mu Moheng followed Feng Ruowu obediently and walked out the door.
When he reached the door, Mu Moheng held the door bolt with a look of reluctance, and turned back to look at Mu Yan with a pitiful expression.
His little mouth tightened, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "Mom, you can't be too late.
Heng'er is waiting for you."
A warm current slowly passed through his heart.
Mu Yan nodded with a wry smile and watched the two weird little guys leave his sight.
The quiet room also made Mu Yan uncontrollably think of what Feng Ruowu said just now.
She liked Murong Zixuan.
Mu Yan had noticed this a long time ago.
But the meaning of Feng Ruowu's words was far beyond Mu Yan's imagination.
With his head lowered, Mu Yan silently waited for Feng Ruowu to come back.
Hearing the door being opened and Feng Ruowu walking in, Mu Yan looked up in confusion.
Sitting next to Mu Yan with gloomy eyes, Feng Ruowu licked her lower lip and asked aloud: "What would you do if the person who killed Mu Tong was Xia Yifeng?"
"Kill him."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mu Yan's body suddenly exuded a permeating murderous aura.
"Then, what if it's Murong Zixuan's?"
Feng Ruowu supported her side face with a headache.
Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan who was speechless.
She already fully understood Mu Yan's current situation in her heart.
Xia Yifeng's cruel treatment made Mu Yan's deep love for him deeply buried long ago and dissipated with the wind.
And Murong Zixuan, the man who appeared by Mu Yan's side when he was most lonely and helpless, and who protected Mu Yan like a patron saint, unknowingly took root in Mu Yan's heart.
By stepping forward time and time again, and struggling to help again and again, Murong Zixuan made Mu Yan, who had always worked alone, feel like he had never been cared for.
And this feeling was invisible, deeply engraved in Mu Yan's heart, and couldn't go away.
A woman is most helpless when she discovers that all her loved ones who love her most are dead.
The most heartbreaking moment is when she realizes that the man she finally fell in love with has been using her all along.
But these two points appeared appropriately between Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng from time to time.
"Yan'er."
There was a touch of sadness in her voice.
Feng Ruowu, who knew what a strong woman Mu Yan was, suppressed her uneasiness and said cautiously: "Xia Yifeng is different now.
In this country, Whoever he wants to die will not be able to survive.
No matter what, Murong Zixuan cannot defeat Xia Yifeng.
You must think carefully about your choice, otherwise you will not be the only one who suffers.
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Forgot, you have two children with you."
"Ruowu."
With a wry smile on his lips, Mu Yan met Feng Ruowu's eyes with dim eyes and asked, "Should I not come back here?"
"If you really decide, let's leave here.
You are my only relative, and I will always be by your side.
Xia Yifeng has never found our rock bottom in five years.
It will never be like that in the future.
It's easy to find.
If you, me, Xi'er, Heng'er, we can go back and live our carefree life, but now Murong Zixuan may not be willing to leave with us."
Feng Ruowu's ethereal voice gave Mu Yan inexplicable strength.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Mu Yan looked at this woman who was just like Mu Tong before, always following him without any regrets.
Mu Yan suddenly felt guilty.
How could he make Feng Ruowu like this unhappy?
How could he let her continue to be crazy with him?
"I'll think about it carefully."
Standing up, Mu Yan had returned to his usual self-confidence.
Patting Feng Ruowu's shoulder comfortingly, Mu Yan showed a bright smile and said with a chuckle: "Don't forget who I am.
Shadow will not give up easily."
Under Feng Ruowu's worried gaze, Mu Yan left the room.
Walking up to the attic alone, Mu Yan opened the window and looked at the majestic and majestic palace.
This is a beautiful cage, a place that she has been resisting but cannot help but walk into.
Xia Yifeng has never appeared since she sent him back.
Although Mu Yan didn't expect him to come back and spend the night.
There were so many women in the harem.
In addition to the concubines who were previously canonized by the late emperor, some of them were sadly buried with the late emperor.
Those with bad looks should have been demoted to common people and sent out of the palace.
The now empty harem should be filled up soon.
The cool breeze blew slowly by, making Mu Yan wake up a little more.
His sensitive ears heard footsteps coming from a distance, and he looked around and saw that Xia Yifeng was walking with a group of people.
Pouring his lips, Mu Yan closed the window boredly.
Quickly returning to his room, locking the doors and windows, blowing out the candles on the table, Mu Yan got into bed and lay down next to the two children.
Close your eyes and slowly fall asleep.
When Mu Yan opened his eyes again, it was daytime.
As for Xi'er and Heng'er, they were lying in front of him with their little butts sticking out, playing with their hair with a smile.
Smiling evilly and narrowing his eyes, Mu Yan suddenly turned over and pulled the two of them into his arms.
Gently scratching the armpits of the two of them, listening to the two of them laughing happily, the gloom in Mu Yan's heart was also swept away.
Sitting on the bed, the three panting people leaned side by side.
Just as Mu Yan was about to speak to the two of them, it was almost time to get up.
But outside the room, Feng Ruowu's voice came.
Frowning his brows, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel a little curious when he heard Feng Ruowu's slightly angry movements.
Ruowu's good temper is obvious to all.
Who without eyes would provoke her to the point of yelling at her in the morning: