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She immediately took advantage of her victory to sigh. "My life is nothing, but my death isn't a big deal. It's just a pity that my son is still so young …"

With a sigh, Mu Zhihuan continued to observe Feng Yu's expression.

As expected, his expression became darker and darker. Mu Zhihuan pursed her lips and continued to incite Feng Yu: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then so be it. This is just a small doubt I had before I died. What was that word? "

Feng Yu cast a sidelong glance at Mu Zhihuan: "You died with grievances? If you want to get more information from me, just say it.

Originally, he did not plan to hide it, but now that Feng Yu had exposed it, he did not feel embarrassed either.

"Then tell me about it."

I never thought that Mu Zhihuan would actually be so thick-skinned. Feng Yu rolled his eyes at Mu Zhihuan: "If the emperor is fine, then are we marching to treat the dog emperor right now? Also, don't even think about it. Although the Dog Emperor's poison isn't dead, it isn't that easy to cure. "

Mu Zhihuan curled her lips. "I was just asking. Even though I'm from the imperial family, I've never been able to live a good life. So what if the emperor is gone?"

Feng Yu didn't believe her at all. The last time, Mu Zhihuan had sighed at how she had killed the Dog Emperor.

In the blink of an eye, he had said that it had nothing to do with him.

"If you want to live, then follow me closely. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that you will not die before me."

Although this sentence looked quite spicy, Mu Zhihuan could feel that this Feng Yu was trying to ensure that he wouldn't make a mistake.

"Your story has nothing to do with me, but I'm still curious about you and your brother … What exactly is the relationship? "

Hearing Mu Zhihuan's words, Feng Yu gave him a deep glance.

Only then did Mu Zhihuan suddenly realize that she had leaked the information. As Mu Yan's daughter, how could she not know about the people around Mu Yan?

Wasn't asking him now equivalent to saying that she was investigating his identity?

However, since she was already exposed, Mu Zhihuan was not very nervous. Since things had already turned out like this, she would definitely die if she were to extend her hand and stab herself in the head.

"You really don't remember a thing."

Originally, he thought that since he clearly harbored good intentions, Feng Yu would most likely be on his guard against her or something.

He did not expect Feng Yu to throw down his words and take a few steps forward with the horse in his stomach. Then, he took out the map on his own.

Mu Zhihuan was a little helpless, but she was even more suspicious.

And from the looks of it, he seemed to have a close relationship with her?

He had been pondering the entire time, but he did not have a clue. Mu Zhihuan could only follow Feng Yu and go forward.

After entering the capital, he suddenly slowed down. Mu Zhihuan asked curiously: "What happened?"

Feng Yu was too lazy to bother with her and directly dismounted. Only now did Mu Zhihuan notice that she was in the middle of a courtyard.

It seemed like they had reached their resting spot. Mu Zhihuan dismounted from her horse and followed closely behind Feng Yu as she entered the room.

When she was prepared to follow Feng Yu into a side hall, a person reached out his hand to stop her.

Mu Zhihuan stared blankly, looked at the person who had stopped him, then looked at Feng Yu. Then, helplessly pursing her lips, she walked into the main hall, randomly found a seat and sat down.

He had entered the capital, but how could he notify Gu Mingxuan and the others?

Just then, an old lady poured a cup of tea for Mu Zhihuan. Seeing the old lady pour out half of the tea and pour it on the table, Mu Zhihuan asked curiously: "Elder, is your hand rheumatism? You're shaking so much? "

The old woman thought that Mu Zhihuan was unhappy and quickly kneeled on the ground, "Yes … I did not, please forgive me. "

Seeing her so afraid, Mu Zhihuan frowned, and immediately helped the old lady up: "It's fine, don't be nervous, I was just casually asking."

After sending off the old lady, Mu Zhihuan frowned. It seemed that they had found this house on the spur of the moment, and there was still someone living inside.

However, since it was such a huge matter, why didn't they just kill this old woman?

Just when Mu Zhihuan couldn't figure it out, Feng Yu followed a group of people walking out from Tianjin, and one of the men happened to see the old lady who came to deliver the tea.

He frowned in displeasure, "I already told you to stay here alive, why did you come out?"

The old woman was frightened by the shout and her whole body quivered. She looked at the man like a child who had been caught red-handed, "I … I just wanted to get this girl a glass of water. "

The man glanced at Mu Zhihuan, then helplessly glared at the old woman: "Mother, this matter does not concern you. You better stay in your room and don't come out, otherwise I will be under martial law."

The old woman nodded her head.

Mu Zhihuan watched the scene with her fingers holding onto her hair, a crafty look flashed past her eyes.

"What are we doing here? Aren't we going to kill our way into the palace? "

Deliberately shouting out loud towards Feng Yu, Mu Zhihuan clearly saw the old woman's stopping footsteps, the corners of Mu Zhihuan's mouth slightly raised up.

Mu Zhihuan's voice was too loud, causing those who were with Feng Yu to nearly frown.

Especially that black brute with the severed hand, he seemed to want to wring Mu Zhihuan's head out of her body as though she was extremely fierce.

But a friend in Mu Huan's group was not afraid of the dark brawny guy: "What? I'm going to die anyway, so why don't you just say a few words of truth? "

Feng Yu raised an eyebrow: "You guys go on down first, leave this place to me."

Mu Zhihuan curled her lips, and even gave the black robust man a provocative look, causing the veins on Feng Yu's forehead to jump:

"I finally understand why you always make enemies."

"You are accusing me wrongly, I am not always making enemies, my enemy is only the Consort Xian, am I right?"

This Mu Zhihuan wasn't lying. She had kept a very low profile since she transmigrated and didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone. Even these two people were the ones who provoked her first.

"That's right, have you ever thought about bringing you here with just a single Consort Xian, who else do you want to offend?"

Feng Yu was a little helpless, this Mu Zhihuan wasn't as headless as she was now.

"It's not like you can't be doted on by the prince alone. Do you know that anyone can take your life?"

Of course she knew this, this was an era where killing in the ancient times was not so illegal, but Mu Zhihuan was helpless, "I don't want to either, but I have no choice, who asked them to always go against me?"

"I just want to open a good makeup shop, and they're coming to make trouble as well."

Speaking to this point, Mu Zhihuan felt a little wronged. She hadn't done anything, yet she had been involved in this dispute.