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"What?" "Really?" Xue Moyun asked in surprise and ecstatic.

At this time, Mu Ying also hurriedly ordered the wet nurse to bring Canton Princess down, as he was extremely concerned about this matter. However, there was no longer anger and madness in his eyes. All that was left was calmness and calmness.

"Bring us over to take a look." Mu Ying instructed.

"Please come with me." The guard hurriedly led the way.

A few people walked over to Minhan Changyang's house. Xue Moyun looked at them in puzzlement.

"This is the king's decision." Mu Ying only needed a glance to understand what she meant.

"The king cherishes Minhan Changyang's talent, and also knows about the blood relationship between you and him. Hence, they specially bestowed upon him the honor of continuing to stay here. " Mu Ying explained.

"King, you are a good king." Xue Moyun looked at the little Peng Xian, his heart full of gratitude and admiration. I really don't dare to look down on and look down on him.

As they spoke, they had already reached Minhan Changyang's door. The eunuchs went in to report and everyone ran out to kneel. Minhan Changyang had just woken up and was still lying down. Hearing that Xue Moyun and the others were about to enter, he tried hard to push himself up, but failed in the end as he laid down powerlessly.

He turned his head and saw the same figure that had already appeared a thousand times over in his dream. His "wife," the only wife in his life.

It was still that familiar face, or warm feeling, but the person beside him, that intimate manner, that expression, had already clearly told him, "This woman is mine, you will never be able to do anything to her in this life."

Minhan Changyang's heart felt like it had fallen into a cold pond, cold and painful to the point where it was hard to breathe, until it became numb. Why did he wake up? If only he could sleep forever. To be able to live such a painful life, he would never be happy again in this life.

Although his heart was in pain and he was unable to breathe, he quickly concealed the feelings in his heart, acting as if nothing had happened.

"We greet the king." Minhan Changyang held onto his chest, and spoke with a hoarse and respectful voice, as though he was about to bow.

"You've just woken up, so it's inconvenient for your body. There's no need for you to bow." Peng Xian sat down and said.

Mu Ying and Xue Moyun also sat down.

"Thank you, my king. Thank you for not killing me …" "I …"

"There's no need to speak further, the reason why I am exempt from your crimes is because I am repaying Mu Ying with a debt of gratitude. Otherwise, I will not be merciful to your family. Write them if you want to thank them. " Peng Xian said coldly.

After Minhan Changyang heard this, he looked at Xue Moyun with mixed emotions. Mu Ying looked over: "Thank you, Master, Madam."

"There's no need..."

"You don't have to thank us. You saved Mo Yun before, so we will repay you this time around. "After that, we owe each other nothing." Mu Ying quickly cut all connections, he did not want Xue Moyun to have any more interactions with him.

Hearing this, Minhan Changyang's heart became even more bitter, like thousands of arrows piercing his heart. However, he still tried his best to remain calm and humble, as he said, "Changyang is just a sinner, I don't dare to have anything to do with Master, Madam."

"You just woke up, don't talk so much. Rest quickly, we won't disturb you any longer. " Xue Moyun knew that the atmosphere was tense and immediately soothed his awkwardness.

With that, the group prepared to leave. Minhan Changyang lowered his head, covered his chest, and slowly moved his hand to support the bed with the intent to lie down, but the hand that held onto the bed railing only held onto it, his veins exposed, and his knuckles white.

After pausing for a moment, he could not help but grit his teeth. He used all his strength and said loudly, "Madam, I wonder if you could stay. I have a few words to say."

When these words came out, Mu Ying and Xue Moyun immediately stopped.

Without turning his head, Xue Moyun first looked at Mu Ying, asking for his opinion in a troubled manner.

Mu Ying thought about it, and in the end, agreed. "Go, I'll wait for you here." Mu Ying pointed to the stone bench outside.