Looking at Mu Yan aggrievedly, Mu Moheng was a little confused about Mu Yan's behavior for a moment.
With a small mouth, Mu Moheng looked like he was about to burst into tears, which made Mu Yan in front of him a little overwhelmed and made Feng Ruowu, who was standing not far away, frown.
Taking two steps forward, Feng Ruowu leaned over and picked up Mu Moheng.
He patted Mu Moheng's head gently to calm his emotions.
Then Feng Ruowu turned her head to the side, looked at Mu Yan suspiciously, and asked in a low voice: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"
After a moment of silence, Mu Yan smiled with relief.
He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said something that shocked everyone.
"Amnesia."
By now, Mu Yan knew that no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he would never be able to hide it.
There were so many people here, and she couldn't possibly handle them all.
Besides, Xia Yifeng already knew about her amnesia, so she didn't need to worry so much anymore.
Lowering his head, Feng Ruowu thought seriously for a while.
Then, he took two steps forward with Mu Moheng in his arms, walked to Mu Yan, and said softly: "Follow me, I have something to ask you."
He followed Feng Ruowu into a room without saying a word.
The first thing Mu Yan saw was the pretty little girl lying motionless on the bed.
Sitting on the chair, Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan intently.
Pointing at Mu Moxi on the bed, Feng Ruowu said, "Your daughter."
"Then what?"
Feng Ruowu's words made Mu Yan, who had been looking at Mu Moxi, shift his gaze to her.
Seeing Feng Ruowu's gloomy expression, Mu Yan sneered and asked, "What else do you want to say?"
Mu Yan's disdainful look instantly flashed a light in Feng Ruowu's mind.
Squinting her eyes slightly, Feng Ruowu couldn't help but feel a little entangled in her heart after meeting Mu Yan's eyes for a moment.
By amnesia, does Mu Yan mean that she has forgotten everything here or about her previous life?
She pursed her lips and Feng Ruowu cautiously tried: "Shadow" As Feng Ruowu blurted out his name, Mu Yan's body suddenly became filled with murderous aura.
Looking at Feng Ruowu with cold eyes, Mu Yan asked in a clear voice: "Who are you?"
Mu Yan's reaction made Feng Ruowu a little relieved, because if Mu Yan couldn't even remember those things, the consequences would be even more disastrous.
Under Mu Yan's gaze, Feng Ruowu honestly told all the details about herself, and at the same time, she also told Mu Yan's story in a short story.
Seeing Mu Yan's disbelieving expression, Feng Ruowu smiled bitterly.
With a somewhat helpless expression, he said: "Whether you want to accept it or not, this is a fact.
Xi'er and Heng'er are your children.
This time you will go to Cangming Country to get the Ice Red Snow Lotus.
Xi'er cures the disease."
Lowering his head, Mu Yan tried hard to integrate the things Feng Ruowu said into his mind bit by bit.
With the corner of his eye, he looked at Mu Moheng, who was standing next to Feng Ruowu, looking at him timidly and aggrievedly as if he had done something wrong.
Mu Yan felt a warm current slowly flowing out of his cold heart.
Pass.
"Ice red snow lotus has been brought back to Tang Wei's place.
Murong Zixuan is also dead, in front of me."
Mu Yan raised his eyes and spoke with an expression on his face.
Feng Ruowu bit her lower lip after being stunned for a moment.
Wasn't Murong Zixuan already dead a long time ago?
And it happened before Mu Yan lost his memory.
I didn't mention Murong Zixuan's death to her, so how could she say that?
Suppressing her uneasiness, Feng Ruowu skipped this question and wanted to figure it out later.
"Once Murong Zixuan dies, those people in the Murong family will not let it go."
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Sighing heavily, Feng Ruowu stood up, patted Mu Yan on the shoulder, and said worriedly: "I heard from the Fourth Master that Murong There has been some action at home a few days ago.
I can’t imagine that they will definitely take action in half a month.”
After saying that, Feng Ruowu pushed Mu Moheng next to her into Mu Yan's arms, then turned around with a smile and walked out of the room.
Sitting on the chair in silence, Mu Yan looked at Mu Moheng tangledly.
The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a long time before hearing Mu Moheng say in a tone that was about to cry, "Mother Heng'er Miss you."
Mu Moheng's words hit the weak point in his heart.
Mu Yan smiled stiffly, then let Mu Moheng rub into his arms little by little, stretched out his little hands to grab his clothes, and tried his best He climbed onto his lap, raised his little face eagerly, and motioned for him to be hugged.
Mu Yan quickly closed his eyes, quickly calmed down his mood, gritted his teeth, and struggled internally to hug Mu Moheng.
Seeing Mu Moheng's smiling face, Mu Yan sighed feebly in his heart.
Standing up, Mu Yan carried Mu Moheng to the bedside and looked at Mu Moxi condescendingly.
Looking at every place in Mu Moxi carefully, Mu Yan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
This pain was even stronger than when she saw Murong Zixuan fall in front of her.
Pulled back to reality by the sound of the door being pushed open behind him, Mu Yan turned around and looked at the people walking in one after another, some he knew and some he didn't.
Mu Yan returned to the table and sat down very wisely.
Then he acted as if you could ask any questions directly and stared at the few people motionlessly.
Entering the room, Fu Lingtian first glanced at Mu Yan with a strange expression.
Then, holding a heavy wooden box in his hand, he walked to Mu Moxi's side to check her pulse and perform acupuncture.
After finishing a series of things, Fu Lingtian came to Mu Yan expressionlessly and said, "Do you want me to look at your head?"
Fu Lingtian's words made Mu Yan sneer, and he looked at Fu Lingtian with disdain.
Mu Yan said very calmly: "Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush and tell me these useless nonsense."
Frowning, Fu Lingtian's expression changed due to Mu Yan's words.
Looking at the other people around him with confusion, Fu Lingtian couldn't believe that Mu Yan had really forgotten what happened before.
But then he thought about it again.
Regardless of whether he remembered it or not, Mu Yan was so dismissive of other people.
Her attitude cannot be faked by others, and it is also a bad habit that Mu Yan cannot change even until she dies.
Thinking this way, Fu Lingtian felt a little relieved.
"Okay, I'll just tell you the truth."
Fu Lingtian nodded and motioned for everyone else to sit down.
Several people sat in a circle around the table, and Fu Lingtian said slowly and in a low voice: "Your Majesty, he has not been in the palace for a long time.
Although the Fourth Master has been pretending to be the emperor during this period, many ministers have been troubled by the fact that the emperor did not go to court.
There is dissatisfaction.
Coupled with the war between Yixuan Kingdom and Cangming Kingdom, some ministers who have objections to the emperor and have evil intentions have an opportunity to take advantage of it. " After speaking with a heavy expression, Fu Lingtian fell silent and looked directly at Mu Yan.
Mu Yan looked at Fu Lingtian looking at him and asked with a smile: "So you want to come to me to discuss how to deal with the Murong family?"