The tense atmosphere between Murong Zixuan and Mu Yan made Feng Ruowu and others on the side frown.
Standing up first, Feng Ruowu looked at the deserted scene and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Xia Yifeng knew that Mu Yan didn't like crowds of people, so he didn't arrange too many servants here.
Otherwise, if someone saw the actions of Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan, things would be turned upside down.
"Speak slowly, you two.
Let's go for a walk."
She left Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan knowing the current affairs.
Feng Ruowu took Xi'er and Heng'er to play outside the courtyard, while Qi Heichu and Leng Yan'er also went nearby to guard the two of them, fearing that they would be seen by Xia Yifeng's people and the matter would not end well.
Pulling his hand back, Mu Yan glanced at Murong Zixuan lightly and sat down.
Following Mu Yan's movements, Murong Zixuan also sat on the stone bench, staring at Mu Yan with burning eyes without saying a word.
"Tell me what you came to see me for."
Taking the initiative to break the silence between the two, Mu Yan raised his head and glanced at the sky, "Xia Yifeng might come back some time.
It would be bad if I found you here."
"Yan'er."
With his head lowered, Murong Zixuan's voice sounded a little lonely.
Now Murong Zixuan is very aware of the gap between himself and Xia Yifeng.
But it was this gap that made Murong Zixuan even more unwilling.
Seeing the woman he loved stay beside Xia Yifeng, but the feeling of being helpless had already tortured Murong Zixuan's heart unbearably.
Although he is the richest man in the eyes of others, although he can allow himself to live a life without worries about food and clothing.
But no matter how rich he is, in the eyes of the imperial officials in the capital, he is still just a "small businessman" who smells like copper.
That's why Murong Zixuan was so happy after meeting Liu Yichen and Xu Qingyu who didn't discriminate against him, and became sworn brothers with them.
But now, it's because of Xia Yifeng's power.
The brothers who once drank the sworn wine together had no choice but to part ways.
Murong Zixuan once asked himself why he became what he was now and why he took that exam.
In the end, the answer Murong Zixuan found was only two words.
That is "Mu Yan".
Murong Zixuan clearly understands his feelings towards Mu Yan, a woman who once took the initiative to break into his own world, and then disrupted his pace and disrupted his own world.
He loves her.
Only by becoming stronger can he be able to protect her.
Only when he becomes more powerful can he be qualified to stand by her side.
Secretly clenching his fists, Murong Zixuan swallowed everything he wanted to say to Mu Yan.
Reaching out and patting Mu Yan's head, Murong Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile as bright as the sun.
Seeing Mu Yan's puzzled eyes, Murong Zixuan ruffled her long hair lovingly and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you.
Take care of yourself and don't let me worry."
After leaving a few words, Murong Zixuan was about to get up and leave.
The brief ambiguity and tenderness made Mu Yan's originally calm heart stir.
Holding Murong Zixuan's hand, Mu Yan watched him turn around in surprise and said with a gloomy look, "Does Tong'er's death have anything to do with you?"
"If I said no, would you believe it now?"
He asked Mu Yan with a smile.
Murong Zixuan looked a little sad.
"If you killed her."
Mu Yan stood up slowly, let go of Murong Zixuan's hand, and then grabbed Murong Zixuan's skirt.
Whispered: "I will kill you.
I will."
Taking two steps back, Mu Yan turned around and walked deeper into the yard.
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The current Murong Zixuan made Mu Yan feel a little heartbroken.
The relationship between them now also makes Mu Yan confused.
In a few days, he will marry Zhang Yingying, right?
Who dares to disobey Xia Yifeng's order?
A hint of hatred slowly emerged in Mu Yan's eyes.
He heard Murong Zixuan's voice coming from behind.
"Yan'er, when I get the status and rights I deserve, I will take you away.
Take care of yourself, and I will come see you again."
Mu Yan could only smile lightly.
Whether he sees it or not, what is the difference in status and rights?
Even if he has it, how can he be higher than Xia Yifeng?
Mu Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks and felt his heart stop beating twice.
What is Murong Zixuan’s real purpose?
Turning his head, Mu Yan looked at Murong Zixuan's back gradually moving away from his sight.
Under the hot sun, Mu Yan felt cold all over.
Anyone can see the difference between Murong Zixuan and Xia Yifeng.
He can't defeat Xia Yifeng, and he will never be able to defeat Xia Yifeng as the emperor.
Murong Zixuan's fight against Xia Yifeng was like an egg hitting a pebble.
Murong Zixuan has no chance of winning, but Murong Zixuan, who has always been shrewd, why he insists on going down this road is not only a matter of unwillingness, but what other plans does he have?
Trying to calm down, the more Mu Yan thought about it, the more frightened he felt.
Such Murong Zixuan made her feel strange and scared.
Because no matter what she thought, she couldn't predict his next move.
Uneasiness surged into his heart, making Mu Yan's face look a little pale and weak.
When Feng Ruowu and others returned to the courtyard, what they saw was this scene.
Under the scorching sun, Mu Yan stood alone and silently in the center of the courtyard.
The pale face and unfocused eyes seemed to have been struck by something.
Looking at each other, the three of them strode to Mu Yan's side and asked her worriedly what happened.
Mu Yan, however, just shook his head feebly and gave the three people an answer that was not an answer.
"I don't know either" Murong Zixuan's problem has been lingering in Mu Yan's heart and he refuses to leave.
Mu Yan, who has no intention of checking other things, can only go back to the room and desperately guess what is possible.
After sending Leng Yan'er and Qi Heichu away and letting Feng Ruowu look at the two brats Xi'er and Heng'er, Mu Yan sat alone in front of the window, quietly looking outside, his always shrewd brain working rapidly.
And this state lasted until Xia Yifeng came back.
Walking into Ziyuan Pavilion, Xia Yifeng saw Mu Yan sitting in front of the window with a confused expression from a distance.
Xia Yifeng raised the corner of his mouth without any trace.
Xia Yifeng, who rarely saw Mu Yan's expression, simply stopped, raised his head, and quietly stared at Mu Yan's delicate face.
Mu Yan, who had been lying on the window sill thinking about something, felt the pain in his arm after a long time.
Sitting up straight, Mu Yan wanted to stretch out and relax his muscles.
But he saw Xia Yifeng downstairs, looking at him intently.
The red lips parted slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across Mu Yan's eyes.
Mu Yan, who was just thinking about things, didn't notice when Xia Yifeng came over.
Seeing Xia Yifeng looking like a cat that had been stealing fish, he smiled ghostly at himself, then stepped forward, walking straight in his direction.
Mu Yan sighed heavily, braced himself, and prepared to receive this troubled emperor
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