87, Fengli Festival, I must forget you!
Ginkgo leaves were flying all over the sky, and in the Qiongxian Valley, a charming woman clung to Feng Liji. She was only wearing a gauze, and her hot figure was undoubtedly on display.
Feng Liji was kissing her with an evil smile on his face, and at the same time he was groping the woman's body with his big hands. The two of them were entangled and seemed to be particularly devoted.
"No, no, that's impossible!"
Mu Yan shouted heartbreakingly, her heart seemed to be pierced by something, "Pfft--!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Muyan opened her eyes in confusion, only to be met with a pair of caring eyes.
"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"
With unabashed concern, Ling Han carefully lifted Mu Yan up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a towel, and looked at her intently with a pair of black eyes.
"I'm fine."
Muyan pushed his hand away, her head hurt so much, it felt like it was going to explode.
Holding on to her rationality, Mu Yan said, "Ling Han, how long have I been unconscious?"
"It's been two days, and Mu Xiang has been anxious to death." Ling Han squeezed the quilt for her, "Yan'er, how did your injury heal? I thought..."
That day, after Feng Liji took Mu Yan away, he thought he would never see her again.
"My injury was treated by an expert."
Muyan was casual and perfunctory. When she mentioned things about him, she was afraid that she would be heartbroken.
"Don't be so reckless in the future. Your engagement with the prince has been cancelled. Now, everyone says that you are the genius of Ling Tianguo."
Ling Han's voice was filled with joy, his long dark hair was draped behind his head, and his pair of dark eyes reflected Mu Yan's figure.
"Well, I want to be quiet for a while. Ling Han, please go out first."
Muyan waved her hands feebly and turned her head to the corner of the bed. The autumn sunlight shone through the window paper, making her look so ethereal.
"You have a good rest, I will come see you in a few days."
Ling Han gave gentle instructions. After leaving the door, his face turned ugly. Just now, Muyan called someone's name when she fell asleep.
A hint of danger flashed in his eyes, Feng Liji—who are you?
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After lying at home for several days, Muyan's mood calmed down a little.
Ling Han always came over to accompany her these days, and the guy from Yancheng also came twice.
Since that competition, Mu Rongyun never dared to cause trouble for her again.
As for the news about Ling Mu, people in the city are saying that the prince was attacked and has been training hard in the East Palace since then.
Lanyan Pavilion---
Mu Yan wore a white gauze skirt, holding a small version of the red lion in her arms, squinting slightly and lazily basking in the sun.
"Xiaotian, where do you think the smelly cloud will go?"
Muyan sighed and got angry. When she came back, her father told her that Xiaoyunhu ran out after she left.
Where can it go as a little fox? People are lazy and greedy, so if they are accidentally caught, it will be a disaster.
Knowing the master's worry, the red lion's pink tongue licked Muyan's fingertips, "Master, don't worry. Big brother must have gone out because of something. Maybe he will come back after a while."
"Maybe."
Muyan touched the red lion's forehead, and smiled with her pink lips, dazzling the inkstone outside the door.
Still dressed in red, Yancheng walked in carrying a lunch box.
"Beauty, you are living a very comfortable life."
He sat down next to Muyan in a familiar manner, glanced at the red lion in her arms, and teased: "Beauty, have you changed your pet? This one doesn't look as good as the other one."
As soon as he heard this, the red lion immediately jumped on the table and looked at Yancheng angrily with his two big eyes. Humph! A man with a peacock actually said that this mythical beast was not good. The beast was really angry!
Meeting the red lion's eyes, Yancheng pulled Muyan's sleeve pretending to be pitiful, "Beauty, your pet is going to bite me."
"Okay, Xiaotian, please stop making trouble."
Muyan glanced at Yancheng helplessly, "Yancheng, what did you bring this time?"
This guy always brought a lot of food every time he came, saying he was replenishing her body.
If she didn't eat, he would refuse to leave. But Muyan could only forcefully eat it.
"This time, I will bring you something else."
Yancheng blinked seductively, opened the lunch box, and suddenly a tempting aroma came.
"Hui Xiangyu?"
Muyan glanced lazily, and saw a golden grilled fish lying on the table, with some chopped green onions next to it.
"Well, this is what I learned to do after a few days." Yancheng said calmly, but Muyan felt sad for a while.
"Yan'er, I did this."
Feng Liji's words rang in his ears again. The fish he cooked was dark and hard, far inferior to Yancheng's craftsmanship.
However, that was what he did, and no one can replace him!
Tears welled up in her eyes, and Muyan wiped them with her sleeves in panic.
"Beauty, what's wrong?"
Seeing her crying, Yancheng was a little confused as to why he suddenly started crying.
"No, it's okay."
Muyan stopped crying and looked at Yancheng with red eyes, "I won't eat today, Yancheng, you go back first."
After saying that, he fled back to the room in embarrassment.
In the room, Mu Yan sat blankly by the window sill, looking at the withered lotus flowers in the yard, her mouth was full of bitterness.
Fengliji, I can't forget you.
Even if it is a small thing, as long as it is related to you, I can remember it so clearly.
It wasn't until now that I realized how deeply I love you.
But why do you want to give up on me?
Why?
With a hint of mockery on her lips, Mu Yan never thought that a day like this would happen to you, the ace agent of the 21st century!
You just fell into it, unable to extricate yourself from the world of love.
No, no, this is not her style. Muyan shook her head hard. She couldn't go on like this. She still had her father to protect her, and Emperor Ling was eyeing her.
In this other world, she still wants to live wonderfully!
She knew before that love was not suitable for her.
But what is she doing now, fighting to the death for a ridiculous relationship? No, this is not her character!
Her mind became clear at this moment, Muyan's eyes regained their brilliance, and her gaze turned to the blue sky, Feng Liji, I will forget you!
…
a few days later
The sun is shining brightly, the sky is high and the clouds are clear.
Royal Palace----
Muyan sat lazily on the seat, her fair and rosy face unpainted, her black hair tied up with a jade hairpin and hanging down from her ears.
Wearing a light purple gauze robe, she exudes a hint of charm in her casual style.
She was woken up early this morning, and then she followed Mu Xiang and entered the palace in a daze to attend some kind of five-nation exchange meeting.
The layout of Huantian Continent is that of five kingdoms, headed by Cang Lie Kingdom, followed by Lingtian Kingdom, Haoyun Kingdom, Qianshui Kingdom and Motu Kingdom.
This five-nation exchange meeting is held every five years, just like the modern Olympic Games, held in various countries in turn.
And this time, it happened to be the turn of Ling Tianguo. The exchange meeting between the five countries was actually, to put it bluntly, a marriage between the five countries.
Chapter completed!