A sinister laugh suddenly rang out, followed by the sound of a woman crying and sobbing.
Ye Feiyun felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.
How could he not hear it?!
The owner of this voice is Mu Yanyun!
"Fuck." Ye Feiyun slapped his thigh anxiously.
It’s not that he is so shameless as to insist on saving Mu Yanyun.
But in the current situation, tomorrow is the day he and Mu Yanyun are getting married.
If anything happened to Mu Yanyun, whether she was switched or not, I would be the one who would suffer in the end.
"Mu Yanyun can't be allowed to get into trouble. I have to go and save her."
"From the look of it just now, even if it's dead, it should still be breathing, right?"
Ye Feiyun took a few deep breaths, spotted an opening, and taking advantage of the gap left by the palace maids and the patrol team, he found the opportunity to open a crack in the door and slipped in.
With a "creak".
As soon as Ye Feiyun walked in, he suddenly heard a puzzled voice from inside the house.
"Did you hear anything?"
Separated by a screen.
Ye Feiyun was suddenly startled and vaguely saw two figures in long robes behind the screen, walking towards him slowly with doubts.
Ye Feiyun looked around in panic.
"Shit, where can I hide now?!"
If this is caught.
Although he is currently the consort of the Dagan Dynasty, he and Mu Yanyun have not yet performed the ceremony of husband and wife.
If someone were to see me breaking into Mu Yanyun's bedroom without permission, it would be a grave crime!
You'll lose your head!
If he said he was here to save people, who would believe him?
Mu Tianhao definitely doesn’t believe it!
"Damn it!"
Ye Feiyun didn't think twice and immediately dodged under the bed beside him. He didn't even dare to breathe and stared at the front.
"That's strange. I clearly heard some noise, but why is there no one here?"
A clear and graceful voice followed.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of small feet wearing red embroidered shoes, decorated with golden hydrangeas, appeared in front of Ye Feiyun.
"Fuck, that smells so good."
A scent of inexplicable perfume rushed straight into Ye Feiyun's nostrils as he was curled up under the bed.
His eyes were wide open, and he covered his mouth with his hands, trying hard not to make any sound.
But my heart was beating fast.
Extremely nervous!
Once discovered, you will lose your head!
"Did you hear anyone talking just now?"
"It seems so."
A hoarse voice answered.
Ye Feiyun was startled and listened carefully. Something was wrong. Why did the voice sound familiar?
The next second, he reacted.
"Long Aotian!"
Until this moment, he seemed to begin to understand what was happening in the palace.
"Tnnd, this Long Aotian is playing the cat-and-mouse trick on me."
"Forget it, it must be an illusion. None of this matters anymore. Ye Feiyun will definitely die tomorrow!"
The sound of Long Aotian gritting his teeth suddenly rang out.
"Yes, young master!"
Ye Feiyun's face changed and his eyes widened.
He hadn't expected that Long Aotian would get involved in this matter. If that was the case...
It was obvious that Mu Yanyun had been replaced, but Long Aotian kept saying he wanted to kill her. So who was the person who was assassinated just now?!
Could it be that...
hiss!
Ye Feiyun felt a chill in his heart.
Suddenly, Long Aotian's voice came from his ear again: "Tomorrow, when Ye Feiyun enters the bridal chamber, use this to kill him. Do you hear me?"
"Master, I understand."
Ye Feiyun looked through the gap under the bed and saw a long knife more than three feet wide thrown on the ground, raising a burst of sparks.
"Fuck! Is this killing a pig or a person?"
Ye Feiyun almost cried out and listened to what they were saying.
"Young Master, if this is accomplished, can you let me go back?"
"Don't worry, as long as this is accomplished, I will ensure that you return safely. But before that... hehe, hehehe!"
There was a hint of vulgarity in Long Aotian's tone.
Ye Feiyun cursed in his heart.
It turns out that Long Aotian hasn't changed at all. After going through so many things, he is still the same after returning!
Sudden.
"Young Master," Mu Yanyun's voice suddenly rang out with a hint of resistance, "Young Master... don't do this..."
"What are you doing?! I told you to serve me well and I'll make sure you leave safely."
"But Young Master, I'm getting married tomorrow...tomorrow. If someone finds out something, we'll..." Mu Yanyun's tone was very nervous.
The air instantly fell into a dead silence.
After a long while, Long Aotian could be heard cursing with a hint of disappointment: "You only know how to spoil the fun. I'm telling you, don't play these tricks on me. After this is over, if you want to leave, you have to stay with me honestly."
"I know..." Mu Yanyun responded sadly.
Bah! Old rogue! Ye Feiyun curled his lips.
"Tatatata!"
Then a black robe dragged on the ground. After Long Aotian pushed open the door, he left the room.
"Young Master really doesn't want me to live."
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yanyun began to sob and cry, her voice was sad and melancholy.
Ye Feiyun now roughly understood what was going on.
It was obvious that Long Aotian wanted to use this fake Mu Yanyun to put him to death. Could he fulfill his wish so easily?
That definitely won’t work.
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