Leng Yan'er's question caused the other two people in the room to focus their attention on Mu Yan.
Qi Heichu and Tang Wei tilted their heads and looked at Mu Yan.
When they saw Mu Yan smiling and shaking his head, saying it was okay, they just thought Leng Yan'er was just worrying about nothing.
Following Xia Yifeng's footsteps, he walked to the table and sat down.
Mu Yan glanced at Xia Yifeng and noticed the smile in Xia Yifeng's eyes.
Mu Yan couldn't help but doubt what he just said.
The relationship between myself and this smiling tiger-like man is really what he said.
"Go back and have a good rest today.
Tomorrow morning, you guys will escort Yan'er back to the country first."
Looking at Qi Heichu, Tang Wei and Leng Yan'er in turn, Xia Yifeng said slowly and in a low voice: "Binghong Snow Lotus and Zhou Ziqian is also the one you three want to protect.
Xiang.
Now that Yin Bingchen is in our hands, the only one left is Murong Zixuan.
It is enough for me to stay here alone.
General Han and Mu Tianhan will be more than enough to deal with these troops from the Cangming Kingdom.
Here, it’s just a waste of time.”
Xia Yifeng's order made the three of them silent.
Their eyes fell on Mu Yan in unison.
The three of them were thinking about the same thing.
Whether to go or stay, it seems that only Mu Yan can really decide this matter.
Can she let go and kill Murong Zixuan with her own hands, and obediently agree to return to Yixuan country with a few people?
Once again receiving the gazes from several people, Mu Yan snorted coldly.
Feng Qingyun said two words "whatever" calmly.
After Mu Yan looked at the obviously stunned expressions of the three people, he continued to remain silent and said no more.
With the mentality of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Mu Yan lowered his head and listened to the conversation of several people in silence.
He quickly made a draft in his mind, and after about half an hour, Mu Yan also had a little bit of clarity on his current situation.
The war between the two countries is imminent.
As the emperor of another country, Xia Yifeng seems to be full of confidence in the victory of this war.
As for Murong Zixuan mentioned by several people, Mu Yan had no other feelings except a little curiosity.
In contrast, for this man she had forgotten, what Mu Yan wanted to see more was the daughter she had never seen.
Mu Yan wanted to see with his own eyes whether Xia Yifeng had lied to him.
Because Mu Yan still couldn't believe that she would actually get married and have children.
After listening to Xia Yifeng's arrangements, Mu Yan was taken back to the room by Xia Yifeng.
When the two were in the same room and Xia Yifeng shamelessly followed Mu Yan onto the bed, Mu Yan suddenly turned around and kicked Xia Yifeng.
The unprepared Xia Yifeng was kicked to the ground.
With a frown on his face, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but sigh heavily as he looked at Mu Yan, who looked defensive and had firm eyes.
After spending so much effort, things finally started to change for the better, but Mu Yan suddenly couldn't remember everything, and everything returned to where it started.
Thinking of this, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but increase her resentment towards Murong Zixuan.
Standing up with an innocent expression, Xia Yifeng patted the dust on his body, looked into Mu Yan's cold and shining eyes, and said with aggrievedness: "I am yours."
"If I don't remember, you are nothing."
Looking at Xia Yifeng with an indifferent expression, Mu Yan lay down on the bed with a quilt, ignoring Xia Yifeng who was standing beside the bed with a resentful expression.
Lying on the bed with complicated emotions, Mu Yan could not calm down.
Listening to Xia Yifeng sighing and wandering back and forth in the room, there was no movement after a while.
Mu Yan curiously glanced outside along the slits in the quilt, only to see Xia Yifeng wrapped in a blanket, curled up with her back to him, lying on a chair not far away.
The chill in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Mu Yan closed his eyes drowsily.
After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally fell asleep.
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When they woke up in the morning, several people had breakfast.
When Mu Yan walked out of the room again and looked at the horses that had been prepared in the yard, she silently walked in the direction of the carriage.
Someone suddenly grabbed his wrist, and Mu Yan turned around coldly and looked at Xia Yifeng's smiling expression.
Before he could react, Xia Yifeng had already taken advantage of him.
Wiping the corners of his lips vigorously, Mu Yan looked at Xia Yifeng's triumphant look, and listened to the few words Xia Yifeng whispered, Mu Yan turned around decisively and got into the carriage.
"Be careful on the road and wait until I get back."
Xia Yifeng's deep voice kept lingering in Mu Yan's ears, making Mu Yan a little uneasy.
Sitting in the carriage with Leng Yaner and Zhou Ziqian, Mu Yan closed his eyes tiredly, not even bothering to say a word to them.
The carriage drove slowly towards the direction of Yixuan Kingdom.
I don't know how long it took, but when Mu Yan was about to fall asleep, the carriage stopped unexpectedly.
Alert and tense, Mu Yan cautiously approached the window and carefully observed the situation outside through the slit of the car window.
Jumping off the horse, Tang Wei took the lead in pulling out his sword, looked at the man standing in front with a sneer, and said, "I didn't expect you to dare to appear here."
"I have done so many things, what is there that I, Murong Zixuan, dare not do?"
Accepting Tang Wei's sarcastic gaze calmly, Murong Zixuan stood behind several men, looking straight down.
On to the carriage.
Jumping up, Murong Zixuan looked at Tang Wei and Qi Heichu who were entangled with the people he brought, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the carriage.
His body was blocked by Leng Yan'er who jumped out of the carriage.
Murong Zixuan looked gloomily from the opened door and met the calm and calm Mu Yan sitting inside.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
Mu Yan would have lost his memory within a month after taking his own poison.
But Murong Zixuan had already sent Yanhong to use other things for Mu Yan.
Logically speaking, Mu Yan should not remember everything by now.
But looking at Mu Yan's expression, he is still the same as before.
Could it be that Yan Hong missed it?
Looking coldly at the situation outside the car, Mu Yan tightened her tight clothes, leaned against the car with her hands folded across her chest, and silently watched the people fighting together.
No Wia, no auxiliary tools.
Those ethereal figures once again made Mu Yan realize that he had traveled to the ancient reality.
But what Mu Yan couldn't figure out was what the purpose of that man named Murong Zixuan suddenly appeared here.
Mu Yan felt slightly uncomfortable as he accepted Murong Zixuan's hot gaze when he looked at him.
Should I have any relationship with him?