After flying for an unknown amount of time, they finally stopped. As Mo Yuche's eyes were injured, he had to rely on Mu Yan to lead the way.

Fortunately, Mo Yuche still had one uninjured hand and could hold Wang Niannian. Otherwise, Mu Yan would have found it difficult to fly that fast with such a heavy person in her arms and would have been easily caught up by the people behind.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Mu Yan hurriedly checked Mo Yuche's eyes as soon as she landed. His eyes were already red and swollen, and even blood and tears were flowing out, which looked very scary.

Fortunately, although Wang Niannian is young, she is quite brave and was not frightened by this scene.

Instead, Mu Yan exclaimed, quickly put a detoxification pill into his mouth, and took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe off the remaining powder from the corners of his eyes. She was very careful throughout the whole process, for fear of hurting him.

The powder is toxic, but fortunately Mo Yuche was not contaminated with much, so the situation is not too serious.

Otherwise, she would definitely feel very guilty. After all, the other person was injured because of her. If something really happened to him, such as losing some limbs, she would definitely feel extremely guilty.

Just as she was carefully wiping off the powder, a hand suddenly grasped hers tightly. She subconsciously froze in place, her watery eyes in the night looking at the owner of the hand in disbelief.

Although Mo Yuche couldn't see Mu Yan's expression at this moment, he still smiled when he saw that she didn't shake off his hand immediately.

But then, there was a "smack!" sound. A chubby little hand hit the back of his hand hard.

Then, a soft voice sounded: "Daddy said that men can't touch girls' hands casually, humph, bad guy."

Mu Yan burst out laughing and raised her eyebrows, saying, "Nian Nian is right. As girls, we can't let men touch our hands casually."

After saying that, he pulled his hand out of Mo Yuche's hand, and then took Wang Niannian from his arms.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Han Feng happened to arrive, "My Lord, are you okay?"

Mu Yan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the cold wind coming, and said with peace of mind: "Don't worry, I have treated your prince. I have given him the antidote for the poison in his eyes. He will be healed within three days. The wound on his arm is just some superficial injuries. Just find a palace doctor to bandage it."

After saying that, he disappeared into the night with Wang Niannian without looking back.

Mo Yuche on the side was still standing there in a daze, with the hand that had just held Mu Yan still hanging in the air. Thinking of the scene just now, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Han Feng looked at his prince's appearance and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Then he walked to his side and whispered in his ear: "Prince, are you okay?"

However, because the distance was too close, Mo Yuche could not help but kick him out instinctively, and then said with disgust: "Nonsense, does this king look like something is wrong?"

What kind of identity is he, so close to me!

Besides, why does he always appear at such inopportune times? If I had known this earlier, I should have moved him far away.

Han Feng covered his chest with his hands, coughed twice, and felt like crying but had no tears. He really had offended someone.

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Meanwhile, Mu Yan finally rushed back to Hua Man Lou with Wang Niannian before dawn. After receiving the notice, everyone rushed back from outside.

After seeing the little girl in Mu Yan's arms, everyone felt relieved and couldn't help but admire Mu Yan even more.

Not long after, the Lord not only found the clue, but also rescued the person safely. Unlike them, they went out to search for half a night but did not find any clues at all.

As expected of him, he is the Lord of Thirteen Killers, he is so powerful.

After Wang Xiao saw that Wang Niannian was safe, he finally let go of his worries. After he promised not to run around, Mu Yan didn't let anyone tie him up anymore.

He walked quickly to Wang Niannian excitedly, lifted her high above his head, and excitedly spun her around several times in his arms. Wang Niannian was amused and giggled, her laughter as clear as a silver bell.

"Godfather, I miss you so much."

Wang Xiao was completely melted by this shout, and said softly: "Yi Fu misses Nian too, how are you, are you hurt?"

Mu Yan was also very pleased to see the two of them together, and replied: "Don't worry, I just checked her and she is fine."

Wang Xiao looked at Mu Yan, his deep eyes filled with guilt. He helped others frame her, but they still helped him find his daughter despite the grudges. He felt extremely guilty and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"I……"

Mu Yan waved her hand, interrupting him, and said fearlessly: "Alright, no need to be polite. I know you feel bad for Nian Nian because her parents died when she was young. And since she entrusted her with her before her death, you must have said everything you could to protect her. So I don't blame you for this. After all, you are excusable."

Hearing this, Wang Xiao couldn't help but widen his eyes and felt confused. How did she know that Wang Niannian's parents had passed away?

Mu Yan took Wang Niannian's hand and showed the hot patterns on her hand to everyone.

All the Thirteen Killers took a deep breath. They didn't expect that this three-year-old girl was also one of them. Although Tang Wen was not a member of the Thirteen Killers, he also knew what this pattern represented.

Since this pattern was passed into Wang Niannian's hands, it must mean that one of Wang Niannian's father or mother is no longer alive. And since Wang Niannian got into trouble, only Wang Xiao came forward, which means that the other one must also be dead.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the youngest companion.

"This……"

Seeing the hot pattern in Wang Niannian's hand, Wang Xiao was so shocked that he was speechless. The fact that the pattern began to heat up meant that the master of the Thirteen Kills was nearby.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

Could it be...

He suddenly had an idea, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at Mu Yan, "Are you the leader of Fengdu Thirteen Killers?"

No wonder he heard Guan Ming and the others call her Lord Ling before. He originally thought it was just an ordinary title. After all, the leaders of many sects in the world are also called Lord Ling by their disciples.

Unexpectedly, she is the leader of Fengdu Thirteen Killers!

It really took him by surprise.

Mu Yan smiled slightly, without denying it, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you also know about the Fengdu Thirteen Killers. Did Nian Nian's father or mother tell you?"

She did not hide the matter about the Thirteen Killers of Fengdu from Wang Xiao, but chose to tell him frankly.

After all, if this matter were to get out, not only the imperial court, but even people in the martial arts world would flock to the Thirteen Killers. Everyone would want to become the leader of the Thirteen Killers and thus control the Thirteen Killers.

Wang Niannian is a three-year-old girl whose mind is not yet mature, making her more likely to become the target of others' attention.

It would be fine if he met a kind master, but if he met someone with ulterior motives, that person would definitely become Wang Niannian's nightmare.

Therefore, she firmly believed that even for Wang Niannian, Wang Xiao would never publicize the matter, and it would not do him any good if it were spread.

More importantly, Mu Yan believed in his character. She believed that a man who was willing to risk his life to be with her for a daughter who was not related to her by blood would not be a bad person.

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