C18

The Wind Listening Hall was the place where Prince Yu used to discuss matters when he was the prince. Due to the fact that King Yu had led troops to intimidate the enemy, people often came to ambush him. To ensure his safety, the Wind Listening Hall was filled with traps.

Mu Yi'an hid within the passageway, and as he heard the messy footsteps leaving, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking back, Yun Jiao's eyes were filled with tears and panic. She could not help but feel her heart soften. "Don't cry, they've left."

"How did they know we were here?" Yun Jiao asked in a low voice.

Mu Yi An shook his head: "Come out and let them come back. Hurry up and go."

She spoke with teary eyes, "Brother An, you understand my intentions the most. Look at that letter, you will understand as soon as you look at it. Brother An, you are the only one in my heart, you know that."

Her voice was pleasant to listen to, like gentle water seeping into one's heart. Coupled with her tender and teary appearance, it made people's hearts soften, and they couldn't help but want to love and love her. Mu Yi An originally liked her, but now his heart was as soft as water, and he slowly nodded: "I know."

"Brother An …"

"Princess, let's go." Cui Huan ran back and said, "Let's go."

Yun Jiao frowned: "Cui Huan, why are you here? It wasn't you who led them away? "

"No, I don't know where this person came from. He lured them away. Princess, let's leave quickly. It'll be bad if they return later." Cui Huan was so scared that her legs went weak. She pulled Yun Jiao and left.

Yun Jiao turned her head and looked worriedly at Mu Yi'an. She said with a face full of worry, "Brother An, you must be careful."

After they left, they quickly arrived behind the Listening Wind Hall. Behind the Listening Wind Hall was a wall. If they went out of the wall, they would see messy footprints leading to the distance.

He quickly caught up to her.

Yi Xiaoqiao's legs were about to break. She panted heavily as her stomach hurt greatly. She held onto the wall and looked back, only to see a crowd of people moving around and a group of people wearing the garb of an internal guard chasing after her.

You grandpa, it's not like you guys are from the Prince's Mansion, is there a need to be so diligent in chasing her!

She didn't have time to turn around and run.

The streets were narrow, and the more they ran, the fewer people there were. Yi Xiaoqiao cried out in his heart. It would have been better if they had run into the downtown area, or blended into the crowd, but she was not familiar with this place. The more they ran, the fewer people there were.

Even if she was caught, she wouldn't be able to explain.

While he was running, he suddenly felt his arm tighten and was pulled into an alley by someone. Yi Xiaoqiao was shocked and subconsciously began to struggle.

"Don't move, it's me!"

A deep and familiar voice came from behind him. Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned, "Muyi?"

Mu Yi An embraced her waist, and with a light leap of luck, jumped into a house.

He held Yi Xiaoqiao by the nose and pressed him against the wall. He was unable to move as he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps running past them.

Only when their voices had completely faded away did Mu Yi An finally carry her and climb over a few walls to a quiet place.

Yi Xiaoqiao breathed heavily and looked at him with a flushed face. She wasn't tired, but rather, someone's arm had just pressed down on her chest. She was ashamed. "Why did you come over? Not with Yun Jiao …"

It was fine if he didn't mention Yun Jiao. When he did, Mu Yi An's expression immediately turned ugly. He sneered, "Yi Xiaoqiao, I've really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so scheming."

Yi Xiaoqiao was at a loss, "What do you mean by that? I was just saving you, why am I so scheming now?"

"Save me?" Muyi let out a cold laugh and threw a letter at her face, "Look at what this is!"

Yi Xiaoqiao subconsciously caught it. When she focused her eyes, she saw that the letter was written personally by Muyi. In that instant, a bad premonition arose in her heart.

He hurriedly opened the letter and took out the letter inside.

Yi Xiaoqiao read it roughly and could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

She did not say that she was in love with Qianyu, and had instead pushed everything to Qianyu. Qianyu had taken a fancy to her, and she wanted to marry her, so she was forced to enter the palace as a concubine, and even at the very end of the letter, she begged Mu Yi An to come back and save her.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at the signature. It was a month ago, the same time as the last letter in his memory.

"This is fake, this letter is fake!" Yi Xiaoqiao was afraid that Muyi would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "This letter must be fake."

"Forgery?" Mu Yi An sneered, "Yi Xiaoqiao, you hid such an important letter and didn't give it to me, instead wrongly accusing Yun Jiao. What exactly do you want to do?"

"I …"

"I was wondering why you knew that the emperor wanted Yun Jiao to enter the palace. It turns out you knew about this a long time ago." Mu Yi'an pressed on.

Yi Xiaoqiao retreated step by step. A pain came from her back as she pressed herself against the wall.

"Yi Xiaoqiao, why didn't you tell me earlier? You already knew. Why didn't you tell me?"

How could she know why Little Qiao tore the original letter apart? How could she know why she fell into such a situation? She clearly hadn't done anything, but she was the most innocent!

"Why on earth did you do that, little Joe? "Why are you hiding this from me?" He put his hand on her neck again. With a little pressure on his fingers, her neck had already caved in.

Yi Xiaoqiao grabbed his hand. "I know you won't believe anything I say, but think about it. If I have a letter on me, why didn't you find it before?"

Mu Yi An's hand slightly moved as he coldly looked at her.

"You must have searched for peaches, right? If I really have it, why can't you find it, but Yun Jiao can take it out. " She panted heavily while maintaining her composure, "That letter was written by Yun Jiao. It is very simple for her to forge another one herself. Moreover, if she really wants to go with you, why didn't she say so when she was in Fringe City?"

Yi Xiaoqiao's tiptoes slowly left the ground. She kicked with all her might, tears trickling from the corners of her eyes. "Mu … Yi … An …"

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

His hand relaxed.

Within one day, he had pinched Yi Xiaoqiao's neck three times. The remnants of the purple-green finger marks on her snow-white neck had piled up one after another. What was shocking was how hard she held onto her neck as tears rolled down her face.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Mu Yi'an punched the wall, sending dirt flying everywhere and falling onto Yi Xiaoqiao's body.

Yi Xiaoqiao shuddered and shrank into a corner.

Muyi grabbed her chin and forced her to look up.

Their four eyes met, and Yi Xiaoqiao could clearly see the killing intent in his eyes. She forced herself to calm down as she stared at her with teary eyes.

"Yi Xiaoqiao, are you speaking the truth?" he asked, grinding his teeth.

"I swear."

Mu Yi'an sneered, "Very good. Hand over the letter and I'll believe you."

"That letter was long gone."

Mu Yi An pinched her chin and pulled her in front of him: "If there's no more, then why is the letter gone? I'll let you also go."

Yi Xiaoqiao shuddered, forcefully swallowing a mouthful of saliva. "Muyi, the one who betrayed you was Yun Jiao. You can't vent your anger on me."

"If it wasn't for your secret stash of letters, you wouldn't be in such a situation." Mu Yi'an pushed her away, flicking his sleeves as he stood up. "It's fine if you find him, but if you don't, then I'll let you know what it means to wish you were dead."

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him and thought about what happened to Little Qiao in the book. She was both scared and frightened, and seeing Muyi's coldness, her tears fell. She didn't know where, but she had the courage to stand up and punch Muyi in the chest.

Mu Yi'an frowned, his face instantly turning pale. He clutched his chest and glared at Yi Xiaoqiao: "Are you crazy?"

Yi Xiaoqiao wiped away her tears, "I'm not crazy. I'm just trying to see if your wound still hurts. "Mu Yi An, don't forget that I saved you."

She poked Muyi in the chest, "You're wounded in the chest, that arrow is only a few centimeters away from your heart. If it wasn't for my medical skills and my hands being steady enough, you would have died when pulling out the arrow.

Mu Yi An looked at her in shock, as if he didn't understand where she got the courage to say these words.

"I have torn up Yun Jiao's letter, but that is not because I am unwilling to send you a letter. That is because I am afraid that you will be hurt when you see it." The more Yi Xiao Qiao said, the angrier she became. Tears welled up as they flowed out of her eyes. She was afraid, but she was also sad. She did it for the little Qiao in the book, and for herself.

Little Qiao's original intention in the book was for Muyi, but who knew that she would bring disaster upon herself and cause her good friend to suffer a fate worse than death. As for her, she was not one of those people in the book, so she provoked someone and came here to suffer this injustice.

"I should not have saved you in the first place. I should have poisoned you to death." Yi Xiaoqiao was too heartbroken. Before she could finish her sentence, she started crying again.

When Mu Yi'an heard her crying, he didn't feel good. Especially the dull ache in his chest. Of course, it wasn't heartache, but a wound.

Although her chest had been healed from the treatment, it was still too short and the wound was deep, so it wasn't easy to recover completely. That punch of hers just now didn't have any mercy, it directly smashed into his wound, how could he not feel pain?

"Don't cry." Mu Yi An said impatiently.

"Why can't I cry? I'm going to die. I'm not crying yet, of course I'm going to cry …"

Mu Yi'an speechlessly rolled his eyes: "If you want to cry, go home and cry. It's not proper to cry outside."

"How do I have a home? You didn't even give me a jade tag! How would I have a home …"

Mu Yi An raised his eyebrows. In any case, he was still doing it for his jade plates, right?

"Peach, take her back. She is not allowed to leave the house without my order."

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him with teary eyes.

Muyi pushed her into Peach's arms and said, "Don't let me see her coming out alone again, or I'll break your legs!"

"Yes sir!"

"Muyi …"

Mu Yi'an had already turned around and left.

"You uncompassionate bastard!" Yi Xiaoqiao gritted his teeth.