Looking back at Feng Ruowu, whose face turned blue, Mu Yan sat down at the table with a smile.
After placing Mu Moheng next to him, Mu Yan sat there relaxedly, observing Feng Ruowu's expression with joy in his heart.
Sure enough, after Feng Ruowu saw Liu Yichen, her body tensed up.
Liu Yichen sat expressionlessly at the farthest place in the room.
For some reason, Feng Ruowu felt uncomfortable when she saw this pretty face.
Seeing Mu Yan's gloating, Xia Yifeng smiled helplessly, then cleared her throat and said, "Tomorrow morning, why don't we leave this matter to you and Ruowu, what do you think?"
"not good" Liu Yichen and Feng Ruowu refused in unison, which made the smile in Mu Yan's eyes deepen even more.
Holding his chin, Mu Yan looked at Liu Yichen thoughtfully, and asked puzzledly: "Second brother, why not?
Our family Ruowu always does things quickly and efficiently.
With her by your side, you will be quick and efficient."
Mission accomplished.”
"Yes, that's right."
Nodding in agreement, Xia Yifeng added fuel to the fire: "Ruowu is indeed smart, and it seems that she has reached the age to get married."
"Not only if Ruowu doesn't marry when we get there, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married.
I also ask the emperor to make the decision to find a good family for our Ruowu and marry her there."
He spoke to Xia Yifeng in an official tone. , Mu Yan was teasing Feng Ruowu and Liu Yichen, while observing their expressions calmly.
Staring at Mu Yan fiercely, Feng Ruowu could only tug at the corner of Mu Yan's clothes as her glare was ineffective.
When Mu Yan was satisfied, he sat up straight and concentrated on eating the food in front of him.
Anyway, she had seen what she wanted to see.
Eating breakfast in a happy mood, Mu Yan listened casually to the conversation between Xia Yifeng and Liu Yichen.
Finally, he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Glancing at Xia Yifeng, Liu Yichen saw that Xia Yifeng did not hide anything from Mu Yan's expression, and said slowly: "Back to the empress, there was a rebellion in the harem a while ago, and it has been spread.
In addition, the emperor a few days ago He is bedridden, and rumors say that it was caused by someone from the harem, so now all the ministers are suggesting that the culprit should be killed as soon as possible. " "They are really full and have nothing to do.
They actually care about this matter."
After saying a meaningful sentence, Mu Yan's mind automatically came to the scene that she had already forgotten.
Yao Xueying.
Thinking of that little girl's appearance, Mu Yan couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Ever since he saw her in the harem that day, Yao Xueying should have been imprisoned in the dungeon by Xia Yifeng.
Although there were too many things going on during this period, Xia Yifeng might not let the guards in the dungeon do anything to Yao Xueying.
But Mu Yan himself had experienced the dark and damp environment in the dungeon.
That little girl who is only a teenager, I don’t know what is going on now "Let me handle this matter."
Looking at Xia Yifeng and Liu Yichen with a calm expression, Mu Yan said unexpectedly: "Within two days, the truth will be handed over to you."
Wiping the corners of his mouth, Mu Yan picked up the bowl of medicinal porridge that had been prepared on the table, then went to Mu Moxi's room, and gently fed Mu Moxi to drink it.
Carefully putting the porridge into Mu Moxi's mouth one spoon at a time, Mu Yan endured the debt and uneasiness in his heart towards Mu Moxi and tried hard not to think about those things.
"You're here."
Looking back at Feng Ruowu who entered the room, Mu Yan stood up, helped Mu Moxi relax, and then walked out while saying, "Come to the dungeon with me. , I want to meet that Yao Xueying."
"Are you really planning to get involved in this matter?"
Feng Ruowu frowned slightly, and said softly: "I heard Liu Yichen say that Yao Xueying's father is a minor official in the county.
He is an upright and honest man, and he has offended many people.
People.
So now many people use this incident as an excuse to drag the Yao family into trouble. " "In this case, we can't ignore it."
With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, Mu Yan quickly recalled the women in the harem he had seen before, and said: "I have always been right I'm not interested in the intrigue between these women, but if it goes too far, I'm not going to stand by and watch.
I basically have the answer to who did this."
Mu Yan walked nonchalantly towards the direction of the dungeon, with no one else around him except Feng Ruowu.
Walking to the gate of the dungeon, Mu Yan smiled and took out the token given to her by Xia Yifeng himself.
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Seeing the two rows of guards kneeling down to greet him, Mu Yan snorted disdainfully, and then followed the footsteps of a few people and arrived at the cell where Yao Xueying was held.
He was dressed in a white prison uniform, with his hair disheveled around his body.
Yao Xueying was huddled in the corner of the cell, with clearly visible scars on her face and body.
Walking up to Yao Xueying, Mu Yan reached out to lift her chin and met Yao Xueying's fearful eyes.
Looking deeply at the trembling Yao Xueying, Mu Yan looked back with cold eyes, looked at the guard guarding the door and asked: "The emperor should have issued an order saying that this prisoner is not allowed to be tortured without his permission.
It seems that the emperor’s words are of no use.”
Mu Yan's words made several people kneel there, but no one dared to say a word.
"Sister, sister" the scattered eyes gradually gathered together.
When Yao Xueying saw clearly who the woman in front of her was, she rushed to Mu Yan's feet, grabbed Mu Yan's clothes tightly, and said incoherently: "I didn't do it.
I really don't have them to kill me."
Me, they framed my sister, I beg you, I know you are a good person, I beg you, please save me, I want to go home, I want to go home."
Because of Yao Xueying's fierce movements, the iron chains on her wrists and feet were jingling.
Listening to that annoying voice, Mu Yan frowned slightly, then sighed and motioned Feng Ruowu to the guards to get the key.
"Go back to your Majesty."
He lowered his head uneasily, and a guard who looked like the leader of several people whispered: "The key is not with the slave, but in the hands of the prison chief."
With a sneer, Mu Yan casually took off the hairpin on his head.
Gently patting Yao Xueying's head, Mu Yan comforted her.
Then, he squatted down, and in the blink of an eye, he used a hairpin to break off Yao Xueying's handcuffs
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