Under the illumination of the moonlight, Mu Yan gradually saw clearly the face of the owner of the footsteps.
And his expression suddenly changed, and a murderous aura suddenly burst out from his eyes.
Mo Qiulin.
This woman who had tried to kill Mu Yan again and again appeared in front of Mu Yan again.
"You're not dead yet."
Looking at Mu Yan appearing in front of her, Mo Qiulin was a little surprised.
She met Mu Yan's eyes with gloomy eyes.
After thinking for a while, Mo Qiulin asked again, "You bitch, why are you here?"
"You're a bitch, who do you call me?"
Ignoring Mo Qiulin's question, Mu Yan sneered and asked, "I didn't expect that after so many years, your mouth still smells the same.
As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, and its nature is the same."
It’s hard to move.
I really understand the meaning of this sentence now.”
Mu Yan's sharp tongue made Mo Qiulin, who was already very unhappy with her, even more furious.
A cold light flashed across her eyes, Mo Qiulin turned on her toes, moved her figure, and rushed towards Mu Yan with lightning speed.
Mo Qiulin rushed in front of Mu Yan with an imposing manner.
Mo Qiulin wanted to give this sharp-tongued and ignorant Mu Yan a little color, just like before, but unfortunately, things did not develop as she thought.
The same.
Easily dodging Mo Qiulin's sharp blow, Mu Yan had a sarcastic smile on his face.
Standing only two steps away from Mo Qiulin, Mu Yan looked at Mo Qiulin's surprised expression jokingly and said, "You even want to hurt me."
One sentence completely ignited the anger in Mo Qiulin's heart.
Pulling out the sword from her waist, Mo Qiulin exuded murderous aura and rushed towards Mu Yan again.
Staring at Mu Yan's smiling face with cold eyes, Mo Qiulin said in a cold voice: "You little bitch who doesn't know whether to live or die, I have to make you suffer today."
Mu Yan, who had no weapon, was fighting with Mo Qiulin, who was stabbing at his fatal point with his bare hands.
Although the two people's actions were fierce, the actual fighting sound was not very loud.
However, even this insignificant sound still woke up Xia Yifeng in the room.
He yawned sleepily.
Xia Yifeng moved her aching body, frowned and listened to the sounds outside.
Sitting up straight, Xia Yifeng first turned his head and looked in the direction of the bed.
But to his surprise, Mu Yan was not there Feeling sober in an instant, Xia Yifeng suddenly stood up and strode out the door when he heard the sound of fighting outside.
Pushing open the door, Xia Yifeng looked at the two figures who were constantly entangled with each other.
Squinting his eyes, Xia Yifeng clearly saw the face of the person who attacked Mu Yan.
Sighing in annoyance, Xia Yifeng jumped up, quickly reached the two of them, and separated them with just one move.
Mu Yan, who landed steadily and gave up as soon as he could, stood there honestly, admiring Mo Qiulin's angry expression in a happy mood.
The imperial guards who poured into the courtyard from outside also made Mu Yan no longer interested in fighting Mo Qiulin.
This is Xia Yifeng's bedroom, the palace of the Emperor Yixuan.
Even in this late night, all the servants in the palace have been removed by Xia Yifeng.
However, there are still many Imperial Guards guarding around the palace, protecting Xia Yifeng's safety at all times.
Turning his head, Xia Yifeng glanced at the large number of imperial guards who had rushed in front of him.
With a wave of his hand, Xia Yifeng signaled that there was nothing going on here and asked them to retreat.
Then he looked at Mo Qiulin with a gloomy look, and asked with some confusion: "Master, why are you back?"
"Why am I back?"
She repeated Xia Yifeng's words with a sneer.
Mo Qiulin glanced at Mu Yan, who was standing there with a calm face, and said in a low voice: "I think if I don't come back, your great country will be destroyed."
It’s in the hands of this little goblin” With a cold snort, Mo Qiulin flicked her sleeves and walked straight towards Xia Yifeng's room.
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Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng, who were watching her actions, both followed Mo Qiulin closely and entered the room together.
Because there were two imps, Xi'er and Heng'er, in the room.
Sure enough, after Mo Qiulin entered the room, she quickly discovered the two little people on the bed.
Frowning her brows, Mo Qiulin looked at the two children carefully, then turned to look at Xia Yifeng questioningly, and asked puzzledly: "Who are they?"
"My and Yan'er's child."
Xia Yifeng told Mo Qiulin the truth without any concealment.
Looking at Mo Qiulin's hostile gaze towards Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng said softly: "Master, I will explain this matter to you. .
It’s late at night, so I’ll ask someone to prepare a room for you, so you can go and rest.”
"Haha."
Mo Qiulin laughed twice uncontrollably.
She looked at Mu Yan sarcastically and said in a strange tone: "Feng'er, this woman hasn't shown up for several years.
When you became the emperor, she brought her with her Two bastards who came from nowhere, said they were with your child, and you actually believed it."
Mo Qiulin's suddenly rising voice gave Mu Moheng on the bed some signs of waking up.
Turning over with an uncomfortable expression, Mu Moheng snorted twice in discomfort and then slowly fell asleep again.
Noticing Mu Moheng's small movements, Xia Yifeng calmly glanced at Mu Yan with his peripheral vision, and his expression started to look strange.
Taking a step forward, Xia Yifeng blocked Mu Yan with her body, separating her from Mo Qiulin.
Then, Xia Yifeng said to Mo Qiulin in a cold tone: "I know in my heart whether the child is mine.
I know that the master is worried about the apprentice's throne, but please rest assured, master.
Yan'er will never harm me. of."
Xia Yifeng's tone of defending Mu Yan made Mo Qiulin remember the scene a few years ago when Xia Yifeng had collided with her for the first time because of Mu Yan.
Holding a sigh of relief in her heart, Mo Qiulin sighed heavily.
The sharp eyes gradually turned a bit resentful.
"Feng'er, you have really grown up and your wings have hardened.
Master can't control you anymore."
After saying a word helplessly, Mo Qiulin shook her head with a wry smile.
Turning around slowly, Mo Qiulin took two steps toward the door under the gazes of Xia Yifeng and Mu Yan.
Then, he stopped again, turned his head and looked at Xia Yifeng, and said: "Master, when I come back this time, I just want to tell you that there has been some action in Cangming.
What should I do?
You'd better make a decision in advance.
Intend."
Mo Qiulin's words made both Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng startled.
Although both of them knew in their hearts that Cangming Kingdom would take action sooner or later.
But, how could it be so fast?
If Mo Qiulin left Cangming Country, Cangming Country would have already taken action.
So the time when Mo Qiulin left Cangming Country was about the same time as Xia Yifeng and Mu Yan left Yun'an City.
Lowering his eyes, Mu Yan's eyes moved slightly as he thought about this matter.
Murong Zixuan had just died, and the people of the Cangming Kingdom had just taken action against the Yixuan Kingdom's army.
Did Yin Bingchen lose his temper so quickly?
What confidence could he have in taking action now?
Mu Yan raised his head hesitantly and glanced at Xia Yifeng.
Mu Yan also saw a look of confusion in Xia Yifeng's eyes.
Shrugging his shoulders, Mu Yan decided not to think about it anymore.
Under Mo Qiulin's gloomy gaze, Mu Yan swaggered to the bed, lowered the bed curtain, then slowly lay down on the bed, and calmly closed his eyes under Mo Qiulin's angry gaze.
After sending Mo Qiulin away, Xia Yifeng personally arranged a place for Mo Qiulin.
It was already half an hour later when I returned to my room again.
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Dragging his exhausted body, Xia Yifeng walked slowly to the bed.
He casually took off his clothes and threw them to the ground, then lowered his body and climbed onto the bed, getting ready to sleep.
"Get out of here!"
A low and angry voice reached Xia Yifeng's ears.
Opening his eyes slightly, Xia Yifeng looked at Mu Yan with an angry face, shook his head, and said with absolute certainty: "No."
Reaching out and hugging Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng whispered softly: "Yan'er, stop making trouble, I'm really sleepy."
After saying that, there was no movement.
Being tightly held in Xia Yifeng's arms, Mu Yan clung to Xia Yifeng's chest, listening to Xia Yifeng's strong heartbeat, recalling Xia Yifeng's non-stop driving of the carriage back to the capital.
The movement that wanted to lift Xia Yifeng's legs to kick Xia Yifeng out of bed also stopped.
Mu Yan closed his eyes with a complicated mood.
He didn't expect that he would sleep until noon the next day.
"Wake up."
Sitting at the table not far from the bed, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan on the bed with a smile, and said softly: "I saw that you were sleeping too soundly, so I didn't want to wake you up.
Heng'er has already It’s time to eat, and I’ve already fed Xi’er, so you don’t have to worry.”
After listening to Feng Ruowu's words, Mu Yan quickly turned around and looked to his side.
Sure enough, both Heng'er and Xi'er had disappeared.
Why did he sleep so hard?
Mu Yan kept asking himself in his mind.
If someone took the child away from her, there was no way she wouldn't notice.
Even if it were like Renfeng Ruowu, it would still be impossible Sitting up, Mu Yan glanced sideways at Feng Ruowu and asked, "When did you come here?"
"Xia Yifeng came here when she went to the morning court."
After calling Xia Yifeng's name casually, Feng Ruowu sighed faintly after realizing that there were other people in the room, and said: "The emperor should be back soon. , Yan'er, please get up and freshen up, and have some food, we are going to the disaster area."
Nodding, Mu Yan quickly freshened up, and then took two random bites of food.
After Xia Yifeng showed up with several doctors from the Imperial Medical Hall, Mu Yan got on the carriage heading to the disaster area.
After staggering for about two hours, Mu Yan arrived at a village where the plague was rumored to be the worst
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