Murong Zixuan's incident kept him awake all night, and it was not until dawn that Mu Yan felt a little sleepy.
And just when Mu Yan was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by the sound of the door slamming and being kicked open.
Mu Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, looking at the person who broke into the door, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Walking in front of Mu Yan with fierce eyes, Leng Yaner stared at Mu Yan without saying a word.
It wasn't until Mu Yan felt guilty and lay on the bed with the quilt covering his face that Leng Yan'er said, "Do you think my parents can really trap me?"
"Well, it seems that I did overestimate them."
There was a thick nasal sound in his voice.
Mu Yan hid in the bed and responded to Leng Yan'er in a low voice.
"You ran out so quickly.
It seems that my uncle and aunt are not very vigilant."
"Mu Yan" the voice suddenly became louder, Leng Yan'er shouted Mu Yan's name, and forcefully lifted off the quilt on Mu Yan's body.
She was just about to yell at Mu Yan, but after seeing Mu Yan's pale and weak face and his bloodshot eyes, Leng Yan'er suddenly couldn't say anything.
"I'll go find a doctor for you."
He covered Mu Yan with a quilt expressionlessly, and Leng Yan'er turned around and prepared to leave.
"No need."
He grabbed Leng Yan'er's wrist with quick hands and eyes.
Mu Yan met Leng Yan'er's puzzled eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing serious.
It must be acclimatization, and the weather here is really too cold.
That’s why the fever never goes away.”
"The fever hasn't gone away for a few days, and they say it's nothing serious."
Looking at Mu Yan with a sneer, Leng Yan'er shook off Mu Yan's hand and said firmly: "You can't let you make the decision on this matter.
Just lie down honestly."
Mu Yan, who couldn't resist Leng Yan'er, smiled helplessly.
Lying on the bed, Mu Yan looked at Leng Yan'er who looked like he wanted to eat him, and said softly: "Don't bring the doctor here, just prescribe some medicine to reduce typhoid and fever.
We are already under surveillance, it's best to be less careful."
Bring outsiders in." being monitored Mu Yan's words made Leng Yan'er couldn't help but frown.
Looking down at Mu Yan's haggard appearance, Leng Yan'er suddenly wanted to know what happened during his absence.
Who would monitor Mu Yan?
Watching her secretly, but who else besides Xia Yifeng "Murong Zixuan, he is back."
What Mu Yan muttered to himself made Leng Yan'er take two steps back.
With her eyes wide open, Leng Yan'er looked at Mu Yan, her mouth wide open and she was stunned for a long time before she regained her composure.
The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and Leng Yaner laughed twice awkwardly.
Under Mu Yan's gaze, he asked slowly: "Yan'er, what the hell are you doing?"
Amused by Leng Yan'er's words, Mu Yan looked at Leng Yan'er's stiff expression with a faint look, and explained: "It would be fine if it was a ghost.
Murong Zixuan is not dead, he just came to find me last night. " Indeed, if Murong Zixuan was really a ghost, it would be easy to handle.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and Mu Yan turned around without saying a word, turning his back to Leng Yan'er, thinking about this matter in his heart.
Staring at Mu Yan's back, Leng Yan'er walked out of the room with a complicated mood and walked slowly towards the medicine shop.
While walking, Leng Yan'er wondered in her heart what was going on.
When he arrived at the medicine shop, Leng Yan'er grabbed ten days' worth of medicine, and then walked quickly towards his home, wanting to boil the medicine for Mu Yan quickly and let Mu Yan drink the medicine before resting.
He walked to the door of his house and opened the door.
Leng Yan'er's eyes inadvertently glanced at the footprints on the ground.
With a flash of panic in his eyes, Leng Yaner strode towards Mu Yan's room, kicked open the door, and looked around the room with murderous intent.
Sitting on the bed with his head hanging down, Mu Yan listlessly accepted Xia Yifeng's gaze in front of the bed.
After hearing the door knock, Mu Yan lowered his head a little more.
He didn't expect that Xia Yifeng would come to the door so soon.
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Thinking of the bottle of poison that Murong Zixuan gave him last night, Mu Yan's eyes flickered.
After kicking open the door, Leng Yan'er faced Xia Yifeng who turned around to look at her.
With a smile, Leng Yaner nodded knowingly and automatically exited the room.
After closing the door and blocking Xia Yifeng's cold gaze, Leng Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head helplessly, and went to make medicine for Mu Yan.
Taking a step forward, Xia Yifeng pinched Mu Yan's chin forcefully, forcing Mu Yan to raise his head to look at him.
"When did you come here?"
"You don't have to worry about it."
Mu Yan knocked Xia Yifeng's hand off impatiently, glanced up and down Xia Yifeng's stained white coat, and said with a sneer: "You didn't tell me the real reason why you came here.
Purpose, isn’t it?”
"Are you trying to get angry with me?"
Xia Yifeng frowned slightly, listening to Mu Yan's thick nasal voice, looking at Mu Yan's face, feeling the strange heat coming from Mu Yan's body, the anger in Xia Yifeng's heart It gradually subsided, followed by heartache.
After pushing Mu Yan down on the bed, Xia Yifeng covered her with a quilt, then sat on the chair beside the bed and stared at Mu Yan motionlessly.
The lingering uneasiness made it impossible for Xia Yifeng to calm down and talk to Mu Yan calmly at this moment.
He really didn't expect that Mu Yan, a woman who was not afraid of death, would follow him to a place like this.
After a night of rioting on Yin Bingchen's territory, before Xia Yifeng had time to arrange the following matters, he received news that Mu Yan had also arrived in Cangming Country.
After a sleepless night, Xia Yifeng didn't even have time to change out of the blood-stained clothes, so she ran here from the palace where guards were patrolling everywhere.
In his first move, Xia Yifeng lost the chess piece Yan Ling.
But what Xia Yifeng really cares about is not Yan Ling's life or death, but Yin Bingchen's actions.
Xia Yifeng, who knew Yin Bingchen very well, was very sure that Yin Bingchen had no brains to set up such a trap and set up such a situation to confront him.
Without Yan Ling as a shield, the person who fell into their hands now would most likely be Xia Yifeng, Qi Heichu, and Tang Wei.
The person who Xia Yifeng first thought of and thought was most likely to be the one who advised Yin Bingchen was Murong Zixuan.
In addition to what Mu Yan asked herself just now, he didn't tell her the real purpose of coming here.
This made Xia Yifeng have to wonder if Mu Yan already knew something.
The door was pushed open with a creak, interrupting Xia Yifeng's meditation.
Looking back at Leng Yaner who came in with a bowl, Xia Yifeng frowned at the soup in the bowl and asked softly: "How many days has she been sick?"
"I can't remember clearly."
He curled his lips and reached out to hand the medicine to Xia Yifeng.
Leng Yaner left a sentence, "Anyway, if she keeps going like this, I think she will burn out sooner or later."
Then she turned and left the room.
Leng Yaner's words made her feel a little lower.
Xia Yifeng held the medicine bowl in her hand.
After calling Mu Yan several times but no response, her eyes flashed, she raised her neck and took the bitter medicine into her own mouth. mouth, and then grabbed Mu Yan's body.
Before Mu Yan could resist, he blocked Mu Yan's mouth and fed the medicine into Mu Yan's mouth domineeringly.
Punishingly biting Mu Yan's thin lips, Xia Yifeng took advantage and smiled obediently at Mu Yan.
Seeing Mu Yan grab the bowl with an angry look on his face and drink the remaining concoction in one gulp, Xia Yifeng Nodding with satisfaction, he unexpectedly took off his coat, climbed onto the bed, and got into Mu Yan's bed.
"Get out of here," he scolded Xia Yifeng mercilessly.
Mu Yan raised his foot and was about to kick Xia Yifeng out of bed.
"Shhh."
Lying next to Mu Yan's ear, Xia Yifeng blew an ambiguous breath, smiled evilly, hugged Mu Yan tightly, and whispered: "Don't make such a big move, otherwise Leng Yan'er will think we are doing something."
Bad thing."
Sure enough, Mu Yan, who was choked by Xia Yifeng's words and could no longer speak, lay there stiffly and motionless.
This also gave Xia Yifeng an opportunity to take advantage of it even more brazenly.
His restless hands followed Mu Yan's clothes and smoothly touched Mu Yan's skin.
Turning over and pressing Mu Yan under her, Xia Yifeng blocked Mu Yan's lips that were about to curse.
Xia Yifeng's hands kept wandering around Mu Yan's body, and finally stopped between the two soft masses on her chest.
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Pulling Mu Yan's body closer with force, Mu Yan's soft breasts simmered against his chest.
As soon as she breathed, her chest rubbed against his, making Xia Yifeng a little uncontrollable, and her big hands continued to swim downward.
Taking Mu Yan's lips, licking the remaining bitter concoction on Mu Yan's lips, and stroking Mu Yan's smooth and delicate skin, Xia Yifeng groaned in pain, then slowly raised her head, staring at her cheeks with burning eyes.
Mu Yan, who was slightly red, said helplessly: "You are a tormenting little goblin."
Placing a gentle kiss on Mu Yan's forehead, Xia Yifeng tried her best to suppress her impulse and let Mu Yan go.
Holding Mu Yan's weak body in his arms, Xia Yifeng's lips raised a smile of victory.
Then after rubbing Mu Yan's messy hair, he ordered: "Have a good sleep, I will always watch over you."
Looking sharply at Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan paused for a moment, then opened his thin lips and uttered two words faintly.
"Bitch".
Then, he closed his eyes and ignored Xia Yifeng, who looked confused.
Leaning in Xia Yifeng's arms, Mu Yan quickly fell asleep.
Looking at Mu Yan's sleeping face, Xia Yifeng's eyes flashed with worry.
Xia Yifeng got out of bed lightly, walked out of the room and found Leng Yan'er.
Drinking the warm tea brewed by Leng Yan'er, Xia Yifeng asked with gloomy eyes: "You guys followed me all the way from Yixuan Country."
"That's right."
Nodding unabashedly, Leng Yan'er and Xia Yifeng looked at each other and said, "Departure on the same day, arrival on the same day."
Seeing a cold light flash in Xia Yifeng's eyes, Leng Yan'er continued: "But this is all your Mu Yan's idea, so if you have a temper, Your Majesty, it's best to take it out on her
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