"No!"

Mu Yihuan's voice was hoarse: "If she lives, I will definitely not be able to survive. She will kill me first. If you, mother, are unwilling to kill her for me, then I will die for you!"

As she spoke, she took out the dagger and slashed towards the carotid artery.

Mu Yin was shocked and turned pale. She quickly stepped forward and held Mu Yihuan's hand, saying angrily: "Yihuan, what are you doing?"

Mu Yi laughed sadly.

"If she doesn't die, I will die. Mom, you have to choose one, either kill her, or... I can always find a chance to commit suicide!"

Mu Yin hugged Mu Yihuan heartbrokenly, her tears streaming down her face: "Huan'er, why are you doing this?"

"If she doesn't leave the palace, both the regent and I will die. Mother, you don't want me to die, right?"

"Give me some time, and I will convince the concubine to marry on behalf of her son. If she is still unwilling..." She closed her eyes tightly.

What came to mind was Nan Yan's cold and distant face.

Somehow, she didn't want to say these words or do such a thing.

But seeing the dagger in Mu Yihuan's hand, she finally became cruel: "If she is still unwilling, then I...will help you deal with her..."

Yes, Nan Yan is an outsider after all.

Yihuan is her daughter.

Which one is less important and which one is more serious, she knows clearly.

What's more, although her daughter was not born by her, she raised her with her own hands.

Everyone in the world says that a child is a blank piece of paper, whatever you want to teach her to be, she will be.

And she taught her the worldly ways, etiquette and shame, and honesty and trustworthiness from an early age.

Therefore, it is impossible for Huan'er to lie.

She was just pushed to the extreme to do these things to Nan Yan.

Then this time, no matter what, she would protect her.

At this moment, Mu Yin did not see the corners of Mu Yihuan's lips rising quietly.

She knew that her mother would definitely compromise with her in the end.

As long as her mother takes action, Nan Yan will not be far from death...

In the next few days, Mu Yihuan did not come to the palace to make trouble again.

On the contrary, she hangs out with noble ladies from the capital every day.

Those noble ladies have been competing to fawn over Mu Yihuan these days, praising Mu Yihuan to the sky.

Especially, these noble ladies once targeted her for Nan Yan, but now they are all hers, how can she be dissatisfied.

This day.

Nan Yan was sitting in the study processing letters for Jun Juechen.

A hurried voice came in from outside the study room, panicking: "Miss Nanyan."

Nan Yan put down the pen in his hand, looked up, and saw Ye Xi walking in with a panicked look on his face.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood up subconsciously and asked, "What happened? You are so panicked?"

Ye Xi smiled bitterly: "I already have an idea of ​​what you asked me to investigate. Mu Yihuan is Mu Yin's adopted daughter, not her biological daughter..."

Nan Yan's expression was slightly startled, and she continued to wait for Ye Xi's words.

"Moreover," Ye Xi raised his eyes and looked at Nan Yan, "Mu Yin has a biological daughter whose whereabouts are unknown. The reason why she appeared in Dafeng Dynasty so quickly is because she had found out before that her daughter might be from Dafeng Dynasty.

, we set off early, and just received a letter from Mu Yihuan halfway, and not long after, we arrived at Dafeng Dynasty..."

The pen in Nan Yan's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Chapter completed!