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Chapter 1784 Lie Yan: Invite her
Iron hand!

Correct.

This person suddenly jumped into Murong Yan's mind.

It must be him.

That day, there was something wrong with what he said to himself in front of the inn.

Seeing her thoughtful look, Bai Mosi asked with concern, "Yan'er, what did you think of?"

"En." Murong Yan was sorting out her thoughts with her long eyelashes drooping.

"Who is it?" he asked.

"I'm not sure yet." Murong Yan put the bandaged feet back on the bed, her legs curled up, her chin resting on her thigh knees: "I need to think things through, anyway, I must get back for myself." A justice, I can't suffer this wronged in vain."

Her words were harsh in Bai Mosi's heart.

He thought about it for a while, and said, "Yan'er, can you let this injustice be between you and him forever?"

"Mosi, what do you mean by that? I don't understand."

"Yan'er, if you have this kind of misunderstanding, you won't be in contact, right? He will give up thinking about you, right?"

When it comes to relationships, everyone is selfish.

I believe that no one wants to let his wife mess with other men, and the involvement is unclear.

"Mosi, you are wrong, you don't understand Dugulie." There was a trace of complicated emotion in Murong Yan's charming eyes: "He is a lunatic, out-and-out lunatic, if I really recited this matter If it is a black pot, then he will not spare me, nor will he spare Tangtang, he will hurt the people around me."

Bai Mosi looked at her silently.

"Mo Si, you should know what kind of person Dugu Lie is in the Jianghu. He is cruel, sinister, and cunning. No one can cure him." Murong Yan folded her arms: "Mo Si, he has already met Tangtang." Yes, but he didn't doubt that Tangtang is his child, he hates Tangtang, do you want Tangtang to be in danger because of me?"

"Yan'er, I didn't think carefully, I just don't want you to be together." Bai Mo buried his face in his palms helplessly.

"Mo Si, don't think too much, I don't want to have anything to do with him either." Murong Yan lay on the bed, muttering to herself, "I don't want to either."

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The new day made Murong Yan feel a little heavy. She told Bai Mosi to take good care of Tangtang, and then she went to the inn where Dugulie often stayed.

The waiter has been waiting for her for a long time: "Girl, there is a handsome young man who asked me to give this to you."

Murong Yan took the note and unfolded it, it was Dugulie's handwriting.

She frowned, what on earth did he want to do!
"Thank you." Murong Yan returned to Dali Temple with a note in her hand after thanking her. The prison in Dali Temple was being repaired, she sat thoughtfully for a while and then decided to go to the dark palace herself.

Since he asked her to go, she will thoroughly understand what happened this time, and she doesn't want to take the blame for others at all.

She rode her horse and whipped to the dark palace.

It was already night when we arrived at the Dark Palace.

It was time for a walk after supper.

Looking at the familiar hillside, the river, and the majestic dark palace, the memories of the past flooded up frame by frame.

The black horse neighed, and Murong Yan wore a blue-gray cloak. Under the cloak was a charming orange long skirt. She was as bright as a maple leaf in autumn, and she also had a unique feeling of loneliness.

She tugged at the reins of the horse, as if she saw a red lantern hanging at the gate of the dark palace.

Those lanterns smelled of joy, and her heart shrank together.

(End of this chapter)