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The woman removed her hood, and although the light was dim, it was still evident that she was an exceptionally beautiful lady. Her voice was too faint to hear, but the gestures of the two were clearly visible.
Unexpectedly, this Jin Wang had such matters.
It was a pity that she couldn't hear what they were discussing.
As Yin Luo pondered the relationship between the two, a sudden "crack" sounded beside her, unmistakably the sound of a branch breaking. She heard it clearly, and on the other side, the two also seemed to have heard it.
"Who?"
A dagger flew toward them, and Yin Luo was startled. She immediately threw herself onto Mu Fengyan, rolling on the ground just in time to avoid the dagger. However, this also exposed their figures right under that person's gaze.
The woman put her hood back on and approached Mu Changqing. However, before Mu Changqing got close, she suddenly quickened her pace, looking at Mu Fengyan in shock and exclaimed, "Yan'er, is that you?"
She hurriedly crouched down to check Mu Fengyan's injuries, asking anxiously, "How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Mu Fengyan instinctively dodged her fingers as if they were something filthy and directly looked at Yin Luo, scrutinizing her from head to toe: "How about you? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Yin Luo shook her head and looked up. Although she couldn't see Mu Changqing's expression clearly, she could distinctly feel the surrounding air grow colder.
The woman also sensed this and quickly positioned herself in front of Mu Changqing, saying, "It's the Emperor; Jin Wang must not act recklessly!"
Mu Fengyan helped Yin Luo up and suddenly sneered, "What are you afraid of, Mother? Afraid that he will kill me? What’s this? After doing something disgraceful, you want to silence me now? It's too late! I have seen what I should see, and I have also seen what I shouldn't!"
"Yan'er, things are not as you think. Your mother just has matters to discuss with Prince Jin..."
"Discuss matters in the middle of the night? Does Mother still think I am a three-year-old child?" Mu Fengyan's voice was clearly filled with questions.
"The Emperor must have misunderstood something. I indeed have matters to discuss with the Empress Dowager," Mu Changqing interjected from the side, his voice as pleasant as ever. Although he was explaining, there was no hint of an apologetic tone, as if he were merely stating something trivial.
Mu Fengyan immediately erupted in anger and charged forward. However, before he could get close, he was suddenly blocked by someone who rushed out from the shadows—He Ren, a guard of Mu Changqing. Seeing this, Mu Fengyan became even more furious and directly snatched the sword from He Ren's hand, pointing it at Mu Changqing and shouting, "I will kill you, you beast!"
However, his sword did not strike out; it was pushed aside by He Ren and he was knocked down to the ground. "Your Majesty, pardon my offense!"
The Empress Dowager hurriedly stepped forward to help Mu Fengyan while addressing Mu Changqing, "Prince Jin, he is still just a child. Don't worry; he won't speak recklessly about tonight's events. I guarantee it with my life. Please let him go this time!"
Mu Changqing remained silent. He Ren spoke up beside him, "Empress Dowager, you can see for yourself that it is not the prince who is unwilling to let him go; rather, it is he who refuses to let the prince go!"
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