Chapter 1369 1370 Is This Your Sweetheart?

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Hanyan denied the guess again. How could someone as ambitious as Wu Tianxiong be in chaos for an illegitimate child?

You must know that his age is not too old. Once he crosses the realm of the sword saint, his life span will last for hundreds or even thousands of years, and once he crosses the threshold of the sword saint, he will be able to reshape his vitality, which is said to be rejuvenation. It is not an exaggeration, many cultivators in their early years only married and had children at the age of several hundred in order not to waste their time. If Jing Jianjue is abolished, he will only have another one, and it is even less likely that he will be in chaos because of him.

"Grandma, Wu Tianxiong knows that you are restricted by the forbidden art cultivation base?" Mu Hanyan asked.

With Wu Tianxiong's ambition and forbearance, unless he knew the secret that his grandmother's ability to control the door was restricted, he would never take risks easily. This was the only possibility that Mu Hanyan could think of.

"Maybe the last time I had a hand with Wu Tianxiong, I triggered a forbidden technique. I felt something wrong in the first few days, and suddenly there was a sign of going crazy. It is inevitable that there are spies planted by Wu Tianxiong among the guards and maids in the palace. This news is likely to spread. in his ears." Lu Nianxin said.

"Just two hours ago, a master of the Sword Saint Realm quietly sneaked into the palace and fought with me for more than a hundred moves. I was injured and escaped from the palace, but I also suffered some injuries. If I didn't guess If so, that person is probably from Wu Tianxiong, and he has now determined that my strength is not as strong as before." After a pause, Lu Nianxin continued.

"Grandma, you are injured!" Mu Hanyan was shocked, and instinctively went to take Lu Nian's pulse.

"It's alright, the imperial doctor has already seen it for me, the injury doesn't matter." Lu Nianxin comforted Mu Hanyan and said, but did not stop Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan took the pulse of Lu Nian's heart carefully. She was not completely comforting Mu Hanyan. The injury was not serious, but the energy in her body was even weaker. The level of the entry level of the swordsman just now, and it is very unstable from time to time, if you really want to do it, even the strength of the third-order swordsman may not be able to play.

"Grandma, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mu Hanyan felt sour in her heart and complained. Only then did she realize that Grandma wasn't retreating and cultivating in these few days, but she was conditioning her body.

"A few days ago, I heard that there was a severe poison attack in Zi Rong's body. You have already been exhausted trying to detoxify him. How can I make you worry anymore? I'm just such a precious granddaughter, I don't want you to worry about it at a young age. Old woman." Lu Nianxin said jokingly, the kindness and concern in his eyes made his eyes even more sore.

Not to mention Mu Hanyan, even Zi Rong and others were moved by him, and this was full of respect for this kind old man.

"Han Yan, I have discussed with Fan Yi and Fan Chen. Although Wu Tianxiong is sure that something is wrong with my body, he will not rashly take action tonight.

As a result, he was not sure that I was ill before, and he was afraid that his ambitions would be exposed, and he did not dare to arrange it in advance, so he would never dare to do it tonight.

First of all, our Shangyue Kingdom is based on Wu. Although the kingship is not as sacred and inviolable as other countries, but if we want to replace our Yue clan, Wu Tianxiong must prove to all the officials in the court and the people of the country that his cultivation is strong. Passing our Yue clan, on the other hand, also proves that our Yue family is declining, our strength is low, and we are no longer qualified to occupy the Shangyue throne.

Therefore, you still have a chance to leave Shangyue tonight. If you want to leave tomorrow, it will be difficult for you to leave. "Lu Nianxin continued.

"Why?" Mu Hanyan asked in confusion.

"Tomorrow will be the annual Jinlan meeting between our Yue and Wu clans. In fact, it is to commemorate the palace banquet held by the Yue clan and the Wu clan's ancestor, Yijie Jinlan. At that time, the Wu clan and all officials in the court will attend. .

According to the tradition of the Jinlan Association, the descendants of the Yue clan and the descendants of the Wu clan would compete with swords in the middle of the banquet. In the past, it was usually a casual discussion between the juniors, but this time, Wu Tianxiong should personally challenge me to prove his strength. .

And after defeating me, most of them will rebel immediately. If I can defeat him, it will be fine. If I can't defeat him, the Yue clan will be wiped out.

Han Yan, promise me to leave Shangyue immediately and take good care of Xiuming. If I really can't go back to heaven, Xiuming will be the only male in our Yue family. "Lu Nianxin looked at Mu Hanyan expectantly, hoping that she would agree to her request and leave as soon as possible.

Next to him, Yue Xiuming's eyes were already red, and his fists were clenched tightly. He was obviously unwilling to leave Shangyue, but he had been coerced by the empress dowager's emperor to agree, but at this time, he could not change his mouth, let alone in Mu Hanyan. changed his mouth in front of .

"I'm not leaving." If it were anything else, if faced with the grandmother's almost begging, Mu Hanyan would have agreed without hesitation, but this time, she shook her head resolutely.

"Hanyan..." Lu Nianxin looked at Mu Hanyan anxiously.

"Grandma, I am also a child of the Yue family. When the family is at stake, how can I leave? If I leave, I will have no face to see my mother in the future, not to mention her, I have no face to see myself, I must stay. "Mu Hanyan said firmly.

"Why are you so stubborn, what can you do if you stay, die with me, the old woman?" Of course, in Lu Nianxin's eyes, her firmness turned into stubbornness, and the old man shouted angrily.

"Of course not, I want to stay and relieve my grandmother from the suppression of that strange forbidden technique." Mu Hanyan explained, not wanting to provoke grandma's anger.

"Have you found a way to lift the ban?" Lu Nianxin looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

"Not yet, but someone should be able to think of a way. I think he will be here soon." A faint smile appeared on Mu Hanyan's face.

A fluffy little guy jumped into her arms, grabbed her collar with two small claws, looked at Mu Hanyan with pitiful eyes, and looked like I was working so hard and I was so tired, asking for comfort and petting, exactly. Ang Ang, the messenger between her and Ye Lanfeng. Mu Hanyan smiled, patted Ang Ang's head, Ang Ang closed his eyes comfortably, and rubbed his head against Mu Hanyan's palm.

That night, when I heard my grandmother say that the person who hurt her might be someone from the Holy Court, Mu Hanyan immediately asked Ang Ang to send a letter to Ye Lanfeng. Just before my grandmother entered the hospital, Ang Ang came back. It shouldn't be long before it arrives.

"Han Yan." As soon as the voice fell, Ye Lanfeng's familiar and kind voice came in his ears.

What he used is to gather the sound into the line, but the person is still several miles away.

"Lanfeng!" Mu Hanyan raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction Ye Lanfeng flew from.

"Is it your crush?" Grandma said jokingly, noticing the strange expression on Mu Hanyan's face.