Mu Yan stood there in silence for a long time, without saying a word, looking ahead with vague eyes.
This made Leng Yan'er beside her dare not say anything more and could only stand there silently with her.
Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took.
It was not until Feng Ruowu and Mu Moheng appeared in Mu Yan's sight that Mu Yan reacted slightly.
Squatting down and hugging Mu Moheng, Mu Yan kissed his cheek lovingly, then raised his eyes to meet Feng Ruowu's eyes and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Heng'er these days?"
"No."
Feng Ruowu answered Mu Yan's question with a frown, and asked hesitantly: "What do you mean by this?"
The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.
Mu Yan glanced at Feng Ruowu with a wry smile, then hugged Mu Moheng and walked toward a stone table not far away.
Fuyi sat down, Mu Yan felt the cool breeze blowing in front of her, and told Feng Ruowu the whole story in a calm voice.
"There are too many things going on during this period, so I want to resolve Xi'er's matter myself."
A flash of light quickly flashed across his eyes, Mu Yan glanced deeply at Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er, and continued: "Xia Yifeng cannot come forward in this matter.
If he comes forward, the matter will not be easy to solve.
Besides, I don't want him to come forward."
"Why?"
After listening to Mu Yan's words, Leng Yan'er couldn't help but stand up and looked at Mu Yan condescendingly, very puzzled.
"It would be easier for the Emperor to resolve this matter than for us to do it ourselves."
"You don't want to owe him this favor."
Feng Ruowu crossed his arms on his chest, looked at Mu Yan with a gloomy expression, and said softly: "But this matter is indeed as Yan'er said, if Xia Yifeng is allowed to do it, The chances of success will be higher.”
"But the price paid is too high."
Looking up, Mu Yan looked at the blue sky with extremely complicated emotions.
If the ice-red snow lotus is really what Leng Yaner said, it is such an expensive thing.
So Mu Yan could vaguely guess what conditions Yin Bingchen would offer in exchange for Xia Yifeng.
Even if Xia Yifeng got the snow lotus, he saved Xi'er's life.
That meant that she, Xi'er, and Heng'er would never be able to escape from this prison.
Closing her eyes in annoyance, Mu Yan struggled alone in great tangle.
My daughter's life, my future freedom.
Can we really not have these two things at the same time?
Both looked at Mu Yan worriedly, and Feng Ruowu and Leng Yaner looked at each other again.
They nodded to each other in understanding, and the two of them did not ask Mu Yan anything else, but just stayed with her quietly until the sun was about to set, and Heng'er complained that she was hungry, and they returned to the house.
Ignoring Xia Yifeng who was still sitting in the room dealing with the memorial, Mu Yan walked straight to the bed, picked up Mu Moxi and walked outside.
"Where are you going?"
Xia Yifeng slowly raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice as he squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Yan's leaving figure.
"Ziyuan Pavilion."
Mu Yan stopped and looked back at Xia Yifeng's tired face.
His eyes were filled with obvious bloodshot eyes, and Xia Yifeng tore the collar off the chest of the dragon robe that he was supposed to be wearing.
Her hair was messy and scattered on her shoulders.
Xia Yifeng stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, curled her lips and said, "Don't go back, stay here.
I still have something to tell you."
"Tell me something," he asked Xia Yifeng hesitantly.
After seeing his serious expression and nodding, Mu Yan cautiously put Xi'er back on the bed.
Dinner was eaten in the room, because there were too many memorials accumulated in the past few days, so Xia Yifeng was too lazy to go out to eat anymore, so he asked someone to bring the food to the dormitory.
Dozens of different dishes are placed on the two-meter-long table.
Mu Yan absentmindedly ate the dishes in front of him, and his eyes occasionally fell on Xia Yifeng.
Since setting off from Yun'an City that day, Xia Yifeng has barely slept.
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Since arriving at the palace, he has been hiding in the house, dealing with the memorials that no one else could help him deal with.
Lowering his eyes, Mu Yan slowly guessed in his mind that what Xia Yifeng wanted to tell him would be about the ice red snow lotus.
"Your Majesty, the medicinal porridge is ready."
Zhu Jinzhong's voice brought Mu Yan back to reality from his thoughts.
Raising his head, Mu Yan saw Zhu Jinzhong holding a delicate small bowl in his hand and slowly walking towards him.
Under Xia Yifeng's gaze, Zhu Jinzhong bent down, carefully placed the bowl in front of Mu Yan, and said, "Mother, this is the medicinal porridge cooked by Dr.
Fu himself.
Give it to the princess to drink while it's hot."
Startled, Mu Yan smiled at Zhu Jinzhong with a forced expression, then stood up, walked to the bed with a bowl in hand, picked up Mu Moxi's weak and boneless body in one hand, held a spoon in the other, and carefully fed her Momo Creek.
Xi'er's current situation is at least better than when she was in Yun'an City.
Because after she woke up, she could already start eating what others fed her.
Mu Moxi, who had been unconscious, made the word "vegetative state" appear in Mu Yan's mind involuntarily.
Shaking his head violently, Mu Yan murmured to himself that Xi'er would definitely get better.
After dinner, Xia Yifeng kept Mu Yan, Feng Ruowu, Leng Yan'er and Fourth Master behind.
Sitting on the floor, Xia Yifeng leaned lazily on the bed, yawned unabashedly, then glanced at the people in front of him, and asked aloud: "What do you think about the plague?"
"Your Majesty, please don't ask me about this kind of thing.
I don't know."
The Fourth Master, who was the first to express his stance, waved his hands in a panic, saying that he had no idea.
Then, Leng Yaner slowly said: "I don't have any good suggestions."
Seeing Xia Yifeng looking at him and Feng Ruowu with a smile in her eyes, Mu Yan sighed secretly in his heart.
"Leave this matter to me and Ruowu."
After responding to Xia Yifeng in a low voice, Mu Yan added softly, "It's just me repaying your favor."
"You have a way to stop the spread of the plague."
Looking at Mu Yan with interest, Xia Yifeng suddenly smiled, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes.
Touching his chin thoughtfully, Xia Yifeng said unexpectedly after a moment of silence: "Okay, if you can handle this matter well, Yan'er, then I will give you the Ice Red Snow Lotus as a reward.
How about giving it to you?"
"Xia Yifeng."
Looking at Xia Yifeng coldly, Mu Yan snorted and said, "Now is not the time to joke
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