Chapter 692 The Woman in the Secret Room of Fengluan Palace

Mu Xinyao knew that Mu Yan married Dayuan from Yan State far away, and from the beginning, he had been carrying the mission of Princess Yan State - to help Yan State seek power and compete for the world.

Even though she is now the emperor and empress, she still has the power of Dayuan, what she does is still Yan State. So Yu Muyan is far inferior to the niece of the crown prince of Dayuan.

Mu Yan naturally used all kinds of means from the original alone to the current position of power in Dayuan. So for her, as long as she could achieve her goal, she would do whatever she could!

But Mu Xinyao is different.

Like Mu Yan, she is the princess of Yan State, but she is even the crown prince of Yan State. She was instigated by Emperor Yan, and she was relied on by Emperor Yan and her aunt Mu Yan. She has different living environments and different behaviors.

As the crown prince of Yan State and the proud daughter of heaven, she will be vicious and cruel, but she also has principles.

"I am exhausted." Mu Yan walked towards the inner hall, and the dark purple phoenix robe dragged all over the floor, thick and solemn.

Mu Xinyao was about to get up and leave the hall when she heard Mu Yan say, "Continue to comment on the memorial."

Mu Xinyao: "..." She wanted to ask Su Qi to help her burn the memorial.

Mu Yan was alone in the inner hall, turning the pearl beside the carved bed, and saw a bottomless hole appeared on the smooth floor of the palace.

She held the fire in her palm and walked into the cave. When the figure completely disappeared, the hole above also disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Except for Gu Yan, no one knows that the Highness of Fengluan Palace has such a secret room.

The secret room is dark, and there are faint night pearls scattering with light. The pearls are bright, like the moon in the heart of the sky, reflecting a beautiful woman in a breeze dress.

The woman's long hair was loose, she sat cross-legged on the stone platform, her eyes closed slightly. Maybe she had no sunlight for a long time, and her face was a little pale under the glimmer of bright pearls, but it was hard to hide her beauty.

Her white wrists and ankles were handcuffed by black iron, so that her range of movement was limited to the stone platform.

It seemed that she heard the footsteps, and her eyebrows were slightly moved, but she did not open her eyes.

Mu Yan closed his palms, and the fire in his palms was instantly extinguished. Looking at the beautiful and familiar face of the woman in a breeze, Mu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and his thoughts drifted away. He remembered the young man who had ridden a horse on Chang'an Street in the past and was furious in a furious horse. He was a little dazed for a moment.

"A Ying." A name that was almost covered in her memory blurted out, and even Mu Yan was stunned.

But seeing that the woman in scorching clothes was still indifferent, she showed a little self-deprecating again.

Mu Yan sat slowly on the edge of the stone platform, with dark purple phoenix robe covering the floor, and the phoenix outlined with golden silk shining brightly, but in this dark room, the majestic and arrogant eyes were slightly soft.

"In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years, your faces still look like you and I met in the past, but I can never go back to the past." Mu Yan sighed as she looked at her daqing like a distant mountain.

In the middle of summer, I put a fan in my sleeves, but now the autumn wind is sad to paint a fan. How can life be like the first meeting?

"But fortunately, you and I are all in Yong'an now, and we will always be in Yong'an." Mu Yan continued.

She reached out and stroked the woman's slightly heroic eyebrows, and the woman was still sitting cross-legged like a stone sculpture, unbiased and motionless.

Mu Yan felt a little angry when he looked at her like this, "It's been seventeen years, but you still don't want to open your eyes to see me? Since that's the case, it's useless to keep your eyes."

She reached out to cover the woman's eyes, condensed spiritual power in her palm, trying to dig out her eyes, but she suddenly stopped.

From beginning to end, the woman seemed to be asleep, still not moving.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!