Mu Yan's sudden smile made Xia Yifeng lose consciousness for a moment.
The pained expression on his face slowly faded.
Xia Yifeng stretched out his long arms and pulled Mu Yan into his arms.
Then without any explanation, he lowered his head to block Mu Yan's lips and pry open Mu Yan's teeth.
Mu Yan frowned, looked at Xia Yifeng's smiling eyes, and once again maliciously targeted Xia Yifeng's injured area.
Xia Yifeng took a painful breath, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead unconsciously.
Mu Yan, the initiator, didn't seem to care about Xia Yifeng's feelings at all.
He took off his shoes and climbed into the bed.
He said to Xia Yifeng in a cold voice: "I'm tired, go to sleep."
After staring at Mu Yan's back in silence for a while, Xia Yifeng recalled everything that happened tonight, and a hint of gloom slowly emerged in his dark eyes.
Taking off the bloody dragon robe in slow motion and throwing it to the ground, Xia Yifeng lay down behind Mu Yan, carefully put her hands around Mu Yan's waist, and said softly: "Tell me the reason."
"I don't understand what you are talking about, go to sleep."
Mu Yan, who was pretending to be dumbfounded, moved uncomfortably, bit his lower lip, and cautiously answered Xia Yifeng's question.
But who knows, Xia Yifeng, who had already made up his mind to ask the reason, did not leave Mu Yan any chance to escape.
Hugging Mu Yan's body tightly, Xia Yifeng pressed her face against Mu Yan's back.
Feeling Mu Yan's stiff body, Xia Yifeng made a heavy guess: "Murong Zixuan did it, right?"
A deathly silence surrounded Xia Yifeng and Mu Yan.
Mu Yan's silence made Xia Yifeng even more uneasy.
Although Xia Yifeng was laughing at himself in his heart, he would actually be jealous of a dead man.
But Xia Yifeng recalled the scene when Mu Yan and Feng Ruowu were together and discussing Murong Zixuan during the day.
Xia Yifeng couldn't help but worry that her status in Mu Yan's heart would never be able to match Murong Zixuan.
Xia Yifeng, who has always been domineering, does not allow Mu Yan to have feelings for other men while loving him.
Even if it is a dead person, it is absolutely not allowed.
After going through so much trouble to get her back again, how could he let her lie beside him while thinking about other men's faces?
This is something Xia Yifeng absolutely cannot bear.
While feeling annoyed, Xia Yifeng thought of Han Bingning who had blocked a sword for him tonight.
After this incident is over, should he still use Han Bingning to stimulate Mu Yan a little more until she takes the initiative to show her favor to him?
Xia Yifeng kept thinking wildly in her heart.
She didn't stop thinking until Mu Yan spoke again.
"Now that you know everything, why are you still asking?"
Holding Xia Yifeng's hand, Mu Yan turned over and met Xia Yifeng's eyes.
Seeing Xia Yifeng's gloomy expression that had not yet had time to change, Mu Yan smiled slightly and said, "The recovery of internal strength and memory is all because of Murong Zixuan's hands and feet.
My blood is the best antidote.
I'm afraid everything that happened today...
This is all something he had expected.”
Hearing the relief for Murong Zixuan in Mu Yan's words, Xia Yifeng curled her lips in disdain.
He was about to ask Mu Yan why he didn't want to think about Murong Zixuan killing Mu Tong, but he felt that he shouldn't touch Mu Yan's old wounds at this time, so he swallowed the suffocation in his heart, simply closed his eyes, and stopped.
Look at Mu Yan's expression.
"Your Majesty."
Mu Yan narrowed his eyes and carefully observed Xia Yifeng's every move.
When she saw Xia Yifeng closing her eyes in anger, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth mischievously, smiled, and then looked at Xia Yifeng solemnly and said, "You shouldn't be here with me now, right?"
"Then where should I go?"
Mu Yan's question made Xia Yifeng ask reflexively.
Opening his eyes, Xia Yifeng understood the meaning of Mu Yan's words the moment he saw Mu Yan's expression.
And Mu Yan's next words made Xia Yifeng almost jump out of bed.
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"My beauty was hurt for you, how could you be so merciless?"
Mu Yan said with a serious expression.
Seeing Xia Yifeng's anger, he wanted to scold himself but was struggling with whether he should speak or not.
He lowered his head to cover himself. smile in eyes , said: "If this matter is known by the ministers, there will definitely be a big stir.
And General Han will be back soon.
If the emperor doesn't treat Han Binning better, how can he be worthy of the Han family and send her to the palace to serve the emperor?
What’s the original intention?”
Mu Yan pointed at Han Bingning with every sentence, causing Xia Yifeng to unbearably let go of her body and sit up.
Looking down at Mu Yan with his head lowered, Xia Yifeng's eyes flashed with anger.
Clenching her fists forbearingly, Xia Yifeng turned around to get out of bed and stay away from Mu Yan.
But as if Mu Yan expected that he would react like this, he quickly moved to grab Xia Yifeng's wrist and forcefully pulled Xia Yifeng back to the bed.
Xia Yifeng lay on the bed with a dull expression.
He did not expect Mu Yan to behave like this, let alone what Mu Yan was going to do to him.
Lying on the bed with weird movements, Xia Yifeng watched Mu Yan sit up with a smile on his lips, and then slowly climbed on top of him.
Xia Yifeng felt a burst of heat rush to his forehead instantly, leaving his mind blank.
"Xiao Yan'er."
He called Mu Yan's name in a hoarse voice.
Xia Yifeng stopped Mu Yan's next move and asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"
Mu Yan smiled lightly and knocked off Xia Yifeng's hand, lowered his head, stretched out his small tongue, and gently licked Xia Yifeng's neck, then went all the way up to Xia Yifeng's ear.
Mu Yan blew an ambiguous breath into Xia Yifeng's ear, bit Xia Yifeng's ear and lips, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Of course I want to serve the emperor."
Mu Yan crawled restlessly on Xia Yifeng's body, constantly provoking Xia Yifeng's nerves.
When Xia Yifeng saw Mu Yan taking off her clothes and resting her head on her chest, Xia Yifeng was stunned.
She could no longer control the desire and fire in her heart.
She grabbed Mu Yan, turned her over and pushed her down on the bed.
"Why are you in such a hurry, Your Majesty?
I haven't finished playing yet."
Mu Yan shook his head playfully, and then asked provocatively: "Or, Your Majesty, you only have so much determination, as long as a woman seduce you , you can’t control it.”
"You're playing with fire, you know?"
His eyes flickered, and Xia Yifeng couldn't guess what Mu Yan was really thinking.
After knowing her for so many years, Mu Yan has never taken the initiative towards him.
Almost every time, it was the overlord who forced himself to succeed, but now, what kind of medicine is this little woman selling in the gourd: