This sudden turn of events stunned everyone. While Mu Yang was in a daze, Mu Lie, who was originally sitting in his arms, flew up and pounced towards Qin Feng. But because everyone was shocked by this sudden change, none of the guards beside Mu Yang actually stopped him, allowing him to fall to Qin Feng's side. After being father and son for a few years, Mu Yang realized that he didn't understand his son at all. At least, he didn't know that he had such good qinggong.
Mu Lie stood beside Qin Feng and smiled as he waved the dagger in his hand. "Godfather, how is it?" Qin Feng patted Mu Lie's head with praise, causing Mu Lie to smile happily. Qin Feng's praise wasn't just the praise of a father to his son, but more importantly, it was the praise of a Qi Lin commander to a future member. Mu Lie, who had made it his life's goal to become the youngest official member of Qi Lin, was naturally very happy.
Mu Yang painfully covered his abdomen, which was bleeding profusely, and bent over on the horse's back. He looked in disbelief at his son, who was very familiar yet strangely unfamiliar. "Lie 'er … you …"
Mu Lie looked at Mu Yang and sighed helplessly. He said faintly, "Do you still not understand? I'm not your son. "
"What?!" Mu Yang shook his head absentmindedly. He felt that everything in front of him was ridiculous. He even thought that he was hallucinating because he was too tired these days. After a while, he looked up at Mu Lie and said, "You're not Lie 'er … then who are you? What did you do to Lie 'er? "Mu Lie said," I am Mu Lie, but … your son's name isn't Mu Lie. Back then, you didn't even ask what Yaoji named the child? "
Mu Yang couldn't hold on any longer and finally fell from the horse's back. The guards beside him quickly supported him and glared angrily at Mu Lie, who was beside Qin Feng. Mu Lie shrugged innocently. Seeing Mu Yang's pale face due to pain and shock, Mu Lie couldn't bear it. Speaking of which, Mu Yang really didn't treat him badly all these years. Although he was secretly harmed by his wife a few times, who didn't have some shameful private matters in a noble family? Unfortunately, the House of Marquis Muyang had offended someone they shouldn't have. Back when they arrived in Chu Capital, Prince Ding had already decided the end for the House of Marquis Muyang. The peaceful days of the past few years had already been earned.
"You … you're from Prince Ding Mansion." Mu Yang gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is my son?"
Mu Lie's Marquis Marquis Muyang's Marquis's House of Marquis Muyang's Marquis's Marquis's Marquis. Could it be that Ding Wang fu is unwilling to let go of a newborn baby? "Thinking of this possibility, Mu Yang's heart could not help but tremble. Perhaps his son was long dead, and the one he doted on all these years was just a spy planted by Princess Ding in the House of Marquis?
"If it wasn't me who stayed in the House of Marquis all these years, your son would have been killed by your wife." Mu Lie curled his lips and said discontentedly. If it was really Yaoji and a child who didn't know anything who returned to the House of Marquis, that child would have died many times over. Mu Lie was a little resentful towards Mu Yang's accusation.
Mu Yang was stunned for a long time, then he suddenly laughed out loud. Looking at Mu Lie, he said, "Were you the one who leaked the defense and secrets of the battle with Lu Jinxian? The Prince Ding Mansion is really something … even a child can … "
Mu Lie pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer him.
The excessive blood loss made Mu Yang a little dizzy. Perhaps he also understood that he couldn't escape today, so he didn't force himself. Waving his hand, he broke free from his subordinates' support and let himself fall to the ground. After resting for a moment, Mu Yang opened his eyes and asked, "How is Yaoji? Even if you're not her son, she's been good to you these years. You can't even … "
Mu Lie was a little embarrassed and didn't speak. In fact, he originally hoped that Mu Yang wouldn't ask this question. It would be less painful if he didn't know anything. It would also save Yaoji from dealing with the current situation. He didn't expect Mu Yang to still ask. Mu Lie looked up at Qin Feng, and Qin Feng looked at Mu Yang indifferently.
A clear female voice came from behind the crowd, "Let me say it."
The Mohist army stepped aside, and Yaoji strolled out from behind, looking at them indifferently. Mu Yang looked at Yaoji in front of him. She was dressed in white, and the white fox cloak made her look even fairer and more delicate. She was different from her usual glamorous self. Although she didn't wear the luxurious clothes of the House of Marquis, she looked more peaceful and elegant. Obviously, she didn't suffer much these days. Looking at the woman in front of him, Mu Yang finally squeezed out a bitter smile. Seeing the situation in front of him, what else didn't he understand?
"Why? Yaoji … Cough, cough, why did you do this … "Mu Yang looked at the woman in front of him in pain, as if Yaoji's appearance was more painful than the stab Mu Lie gave him just now. Yaoji looked at him indifferently and said, "Do you still remember the letter I left behind when I fled with the child?"
Mu Yang was a little dazed. After a while, he remembered and nodded, "I remember … You said that you didn't want to see me or anyone from the House of Marquis Muyang again. But later, you came back with Lie 'er, I thought … "
Yaoji's smile was a little bitter, "You never took my words seriously. I've understood it ever since I brought Lie 'er back to this world. You still don't understand … I brought Lie 'er back not because I thought it through, but because I am a spy of the Prince Ding Mansion. You should have been on guard against me from the day I came back. "
Yaoji always believed that Mu Yang loved her very much. But Mu Yang never listened to her seriously, so Mu Yang never suspected her intention of suddenly bringing the child to the House of Marquis Muyang. He just thought that she had suffered enough outside with the child and naturally came back.
"You … You hate me so much?" Mu Yang said miserably.
Yaoji shook her head, "No, I don't hate you." I just don't love you anymore. "The Prince Ding Mansion and Princess Consort saved me and my child. Mu Yang, I just want my child to be safe and happy in this world. Even if … "Even if I have to sacrifice you.
Mu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood. Mu Yang raised his hand to stop the guard who wanted to help him up. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Yaoji … I never thought …" I never thought that the House of Marquis Muyang would be destroyed by you. Looking at the clear dark clouds in the sky, Mu Yang's eyes were distant and empty. He still remembered when he was a high-spirited teenager, riding a horse on a slanted bridge and dancing with red sleeves. When he rode past the Qincheng Lane, he happened to see a beautiful woman with light makeup sitting lazily by the window, looking tired. From then on, he fell into the endless soft red and couldn't get up.
But now, this woman was dressed in white and looked cold. She was no longer the beautiful dancer in the Qincheng Lane who could dance in the capital. As for him, he was no longer the romantic and elegant young man he used to be.
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