Leng Yaner repeatedly emphasized that nothing could happen to him, which made Mu Yan feel helpless.
Watching Leng Yan'er push the door open and leave, then return to the house after a while, Mu Yan frowned and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"Murong Zixuan has sent people to surround our place inside and outside.
There are at least twenty guards guarding the door."
Looking at Mu Yan with deep eyes, Leng Yan'er kept fussing around the room in an extremely irritable mood. walking back and forth.
Judging from the current situation, not to mention leaving with Mu Yan, it would be very difficult for her to slip away quietly from here.
Mu Yan really stimulated Murong Zixuan today.
Judging from Murong Zixuan's attitude, he must be ready to take action.
It was soon time to behead Xia Yifeng, but he and Mu Yan were trapped here again.
Can we only count on people from Xia Yifeng's side now?
Sitting up with twinkling eyes, Mu Yan first glanced at Leng Yaner's gloomy expression, then got out of bed, walked straight to the door and opened it.
Before leaving the room, Mu Yan only showed his face.
But the guards in the courtyard rushed over as if facing a formidable enemy, raising their weapons and looking at Mu Yan eagerly.
Mu Yan sneered and closed the door without saying anything.
But there was more worry in my heart.
Murong Zixuan arranged five guards every ten steps outside.
From the door of the room to the end of the yard, there were thirty or forty guards standing.
Could it be that Murong Zixuan also expected that Xia Yifeng would make some moves?
Slowly walking to sit next to Leng Yan'er, Mu Yan still couldn't think of a solution to the current situation after thinking hard for a long time.
Pressing his temples in annoyance, Mu Yan then reached out from his waist and took out the sachet given to him by Zhou Ziqian, hoping that Leng Yan'er could identify the aroma inside.
"What is this?"
After looking at the thing that fell to the ground, Leng Yan'er bent down to pick it up, and then handed it to Mu Yan's hand.
Carefully looking at the other sachet picked up by Leng Yaner, Mu Yan suddenly smiled after looking at it for a moment.
This was something Xia Yifeng had given to him.
Xia Yifeng said that Qi Fengyuan asked him to hand it over to him and asked him to open it and look at it when he was in danger.
Mu Yan didn't pay much attention at that time and just put it away casually.
But now Recalling the old man who was always mysterious, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel curious.
Could it be that he had calculated from the beginning that he would reach this point?
Mu Yan stood up and took the scissors, and carefully cut open the sachet.
Among the pile of broken petals, Mu Yan took out a note and opened it hopefully.
There were words written on both sides of the note, and one side said "The most dangerous place is also the safest place."
There is only a single word "天" on one side.
Frowning and looking at Leng Yan'er, Mu Yan saw the same confusion and confusion in Leng Yan'er's eyes, and slowly tore the note into pieces.
What does Qi Fengyuan mean?
The most dangerous place is also the safest place.
He still needs to tell himself this sentence.
How should we explain the word "Heaven"?
Did he tell himself to resign himself to fate or let himself look up at the sky and sit and wait for death?
The cold wind was howling outside the house.
Listening to the gusts of wind, Mu Yan tightened his tight clothes and leaned against the stove again.
"Be careful" and quickly stopped Mu Yan's body.
Leng Yan'er looked at the corner of Mu Yan's coat that was about to fall into the brazier and asked complainingly: "What are you thinking about?"
With his head lowered, Mu Yan stared at the stove in a daze.
The sound of the wind outside the window and the stove in front of him swirled back and forth in Mu Yan's mind.
Slowly closing his eyes, Mu Yan leaned back on the chair and calmly thought about the meaning of the word "Heaven" in Qi Fengyuan.
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"Yan'er."
After nearly half an hour, Mu Yan, who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes.
The confident smile from before appeared on his face again.
Calling Leng Yan'er's name softly, Mu Yan came close to Leng Yan'er's ear and said softly in a voice that only he and Leng Yan'er could hear: "Go and have a rest now, and wait until dark to clear the house."
Light it for me."
"Why?"
Looking at Mu Yan in surprise, Leng Yan'er asked doubtfully: "You don't want to take advantage of the fire to escape in the chaos?"
"Half and half."
With his hands on his chin, Mu Yan squinted his eyes and said to Leng Yaner with a smile: "You are the one who is leaving, and I have other things to do."
Mu Yan's smile calmed Leng Yan'er's complicated mood a little.
Observing Mu Yan's expression carefully, Leng Yan'er wanted to find some smugness on her face, but unfortunately she sighed.
Leng Yan'er just wanted Mu Yan to tell her her plan directly.
But a sound outside the door made Leng Yan'er shut her mouth immediately.
The footsteps disappeared in front of the door, and the wooden door was slowly pushed open.
When Murong Zixuan appeared in the house again, both Leng Yaner and Mu Yan were slightly surprised.
Standing up, Leng Yaner stood in front of Mu Yan.
Facing Murong Zixuan's cold gaze, Leng Yan'er whispered: "As long as I'm here, don't even think about touching her hair."
Curling his lips, Murong Zixuan didn't even bother to say another word to Leng Yan'er.
Leaning against the door frame, Murong Zixuan's eyes fell directly on Mu Yan.
"Follow me, or I'll kill her."
Murong Zixuan's blunt threat made Leng Yan'er draw his weapon in an instant, and also made the corners of Mu Yan's mouth slightly raise.
Mu Yan smiled calmly and looked at Murong Zixuan with a troubled expression.
Reaching out to grab the impulsive Leng Yan'er, Mu Yan pursed his lips and asked sarcastically: "Do you think you can really defeat Yan'er?"
"Can you, you can see it with your own eyes.
If you really want her to die in front of you, I don't mind."
Responding to Mu Yan's provocation easily, Murong Zixuan had an evil smile on his face , which gave Leng Yaner the urge to tear his face apart.
Lowering his head, Mu Yan bit his lower lip in embarrassment.
Patting Leng Yaner's shoulder, Mu Yan shook his head gently and said, "I'll come as soon as I go.
Wait for me here."
"You can't go with him."
She pulled Mu Yan hard towards Murong Zixuan's body.
Leng Yan'er looked at the way Mu Yan turned back to look at her.
Suddenly her eyes flashed, and then she looked at Murong Zixuan fiercely.
He said in a cold voice: "Who knows if he will kill you, I can't let you go."
"Don't worry, it's not our turn to kill her yet."
Murong Zixuan's ghostly voice sounded in Mu Yan's ears.
He looked back calmly to meet Murong Zixuan's gaze beside him.
Mu Yan said jokingly: "I think so.
If you kill me, you won't have a lot of things
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