Soon, Mu Yihuan received the news that her mother had arrived at Dafeng Dynasty. She didn't tidy up her clothes, and walked out with Hua Yue's help with her scarred face.

Every step she took was difficult, her brows were furrowed and her expression was painful.

Of course, the pain was not fake, it was because she had been beaten too hard a few days ago.

In addition, she refused to take medicine, so the wound began to fester, and the pain caused her to gasp even while walking.

at the same time.

Nan Yan also received the news that Mu Yihuan left the palace.

She was so seriously injured that she had to leave the palace, which shows that she left the palace to meet a very important person.

"Miss Nanyan," Ye Feng asked in a deep voice, "Will my subordinates send someone to follow Mu Yihuan now?"

"No need."

Nan Yan stood up and a light flashed in his black eyes: "I want to see for myself what the high priest looks like."

After all, is she the person she wants to find?

If she is really Tang Yin, then why has she never come back to find her for so many years?

Nan Yan's eyes darkened slightly, she clenched her fists subconsciously, and her breathing was a little tense: "Don't tell Xiaobao and Mo'er about this yet, lest... they rejoice in vain."

"Okay," Ye Feng said respectfully, "I know what to do."

"Um."

After Nan Yan responded lightly, he strode out of the study and walked towards the outside of the palace.

...

Suburbs of Beijing.

Inside a mansion.

The woman is wearing a long yellow dress, her face is covered with white gauze, and her eyes are indifferent.

Even though he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, he could still tell that the face under the veil must be absolutely stunning.

There was another person standing next to the woman.

He was a middle-aged man, not handsome in appearance, but somewhat better than ordinary people.

It's just that he's so mean-spirited that it really makes people unhappy.

Compared with the woman in white who was full of cold and luxurious aura, he was like an ugly toad, making it impossible for anyone who saw them to connect the two.

But unfortunately, these two people are indeed husband and wife.

"Mom, daddy."

Just then.

A voice of grievance, sorrow, and pain came from the front.

The moment the woman in white looked up, she saw Mu Yihuan stumbling towards her.

Mu Yihuan was covered in blood, her face was pale, and her weak body was swaying in the wind.

"Huan'er!"

The middle-aged man screamed in pain. He quickly ran towards Mu Yihuan, stretched out his hand to catch the girl who was about to fall. His eyes were red, and he asked: "Who hurt you like this? Tell your parents, we

Go take it out on you!"

The woman in white was also stunned.

She didn't expect that Mu Yihuan would be beaten so badly.

It was so miserable that she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"What happened?" She frowned slightly and asked distressedly, "Why were you beaten like this? Who did it?"

Even if Mu Yihuan is not her biological child, she has always treated her as her own over the years. Now that she is hurt like this, how can she not feel distressed?

Mu Yihuan raised her red eyes: "Mother, the person who hurt me is the woman who pestered the regent. Her name is Nan Yan. I found out about her conspiracy, and she wanted to kill me...
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