Distressed wife

Chapter 1603 Men cannot be spoiled (2)
Mu Ziyan looked sideways at the slowly appearing figure, narrowed her eyes slightly, and curled her lips into an evil smile, "Leng Hanfeng, I just wanted to ask you something."

"Oh." Leng Hanfeng was badly injured, if he fought Mu Ziyan now, he would be no match, but he stayed here stubbornly, suspiciously thinking that Mu Ziyan would come back.

Mu Ziyan looked up at him, "The hairpin?"

"The hairpin?" Leng Hanfeng chuckled, "Didn't it be broken by you?"

"As expected." Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look directly at him, "Do you really think you can outsmart me?"

"Could it be that you don't believe it?" Leng Hanfeng said in a deep voice, "Yan'er, you haven't forgotten it, have you?"

Mu Ziyan sneered, "What do you want me to remember?"

Leng Hanfeng sighed faintly, "Back then, when the bracelet was in Zhong Xuan's hand, I thought she was you."

"I don't know what you're talking about at all." Mu Ziyan didn't have the time to catch up with him at this time, but after knowing the answer, she also understood how to save Rui'er, she turned around and left suddenly.

Leng Hanfeng stopped her in a flash, "Do you know that hairpin is unusual?"

"It's really extraordinary." Mu Ziyan said through gritted teeth. If it wasn't for Lin'er seeing the beauty of the hairpin and wanting to scoop it up as a birthday present for her, she wouldn't have been tricked by Zhong Xuan and would have froze to death in the end. Knowing that the hairpin is unusual, she only thought it was so ordinary at first, and she didn't know why Lin'er had a special liking for that hairpin, and later she knew it was a gift for her, but now that she thought about it carefully, she realized that the hairpin had something special. The problem is not an ordinary thing, it can confuse people's hearts. At the beginning, someone deliberately used the hairpin to lure Lin'er to die.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziyan felt heartbroken and furious. She must find out who is behind this.

She looked coldly at Leng Hanfeng, "You left that hairpin on purpose."

"No." Leng Hanfeng categorically denied that even if he was insane, he would not be able to kill his own son, but in that dream, he was indeed possessed by ghosts.

Feeling dazed for a while, staring at Mu Ziyan and said, "It seems that you know everything."

"I know." Mu Ziyan raised her head and looked at him coldly, "Leng Hanfeng, if I know everything, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me?"

Leng Hanfeng's eyes narrowed, and he laughed secretly, yes, if she knew, she would have already torn him to pieces, but he couldn't just let her go like this and hand it over to someone else.

Leng Hanfeng clenched his hands into fists, thinking of the incident in the dream, if Zhong Xuan hadn't intentionally provoked the relationship between him and Mu Ziyan, he would never have been so cruel to her back then, after all, it was because of that bracelet, There is that person who never forgets Mu Ziyan.

In fact, he was scared, so scared that he would rather destroy her than be remembered by that person, but why didn't he remember what happened afterwards?
He has been immersed in that dream, unable to extricate himself, tangled and painful, now looking at her, thinking of her indifference and contempt for him every time, his chest heaves violently, "You will never get that hairpin back. "

Mu Ziyan sneered, and stared at Leng Hanfeng, "You are just your master's dog, and Leng Hanfeng was finally defeated by you."

Leng Hanfeng's eyes were fixed, and he raised his hand to grab her. Mu Ziyan stepped back, and with a movement of his palm, a sharp palm fell on his chest, "I will take your life myself, you think I will Let you go?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to get it." Leng Hanfeng took a few steps back, leaning his body on the table behind him, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, watching her leave indifferently.

Qin Ying came out from behind at this moment, seeing him so absent-minded, "Her memory of being three years old has been erased, so she doesn't remember you and me."

"I know." Leng Hanfeng couldn't tell him that he had dreamed, he just thought it was a nightmare.

Qin Ying stared at him and said, "You actually disobeyed the Lord and gave her the antidote, but she didn't appreciate it."

"When did I give her the antidote?" Leng Hanfeng straightened up and walked out slowly.

Qin Ying looked at it lightly, moved his eyes, turned and left.

Mu Ziyan carefully thought about the aura on the hairpin, and walked slowly on the deserted street, walking forward step by step, and unknowingly, she stood in front of the Yamen of Jing Zhao Yin's Mansion.

Thinking of that day when they came to Jingzhaoyin's mansion, but they didn't get together at the back, Mu Ziyan raised her eyes to look at Jingzhaoyin's mansion, thinking of Mrs. Lu, she went forward and knocked on the door .

The guard at the door opened the door, and when he saw Mu Ziyan, he quickly saluted respectfully and led her in.

When Mu Ziyan walked in, Mrs. Lu and Zhang Zong had already rested, and they were just coming out in ordinary clothes and a cloak.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Lu walked forward, looking at Mu Ziyan's body stained with late night dew, with a haggard look, she asked worriedly.

"Sister Lu." Mu Ziyan stepped forward to hold her hand, looked up at Zhang Zong, "Brother Zhang, I have something to say to Sister Lu."

"Oh." Zhang Zong nodded, knowing that he could go back to rest, he nodded slightly, turned and left.

Lady Lu personally poured hot tea for Mu Ziyan, handed it to her and sat down, "What's going on with you?"

"Sister Lu, what is the Mo family's secret?" Mu Ziyan asked while looking at Lady Lu.

"Could it be that you discovered something again?" Mrs. Lu looked at her and asked.

Mu Ziyan nodded slightly, "Leng Hanfeng can see things from his previous life."

"Past life?" Mrs. Lu frowned, "I don't know about this, but the Mo family has always had the art of soul-hunting, but this art has not been passed on to the outside world, and Mo Ruyun probably doesn't know it, but Leng Hanfeng should know it."

Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, "What about the purple grass?"

"Purple grass?" Mrs. Lu was obviously taken aback, "This purple grass was a treasure handed down by the Mo family, but it also disappeared later."

"What Rui'er is looking for is the purple grass." Mu Ziyan said as he spread out the purple grass that he carried with him.

Lady Lu lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed with surprise, but she frowned after a while, "This comfrey is more powerful than the comfrey used by the Mo family."

"Yes." Mu Ziyan nodded and said, "Just saying that I can't think of a solution now."

"Your Majesty is still unconscious. Counting the time now, it will still be several months. You really can't delay any longer. You mean that this comfrey is related to the Mo family, and presumably it is also related to Leng Hanfeng." Lady Lu looked at her and said.

"Exactly." Mu Ziyan nodded.

"Earlier, you sent someone a letter saying that the temple of the Mo family was destroyed and engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, and there was a fire phoenix." Mrs. Lu looked at her and said.

"Exactly." Mu Ziyan still replied.

(End of this chapter)