The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 430 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 2
The servant woman kept her in her arms and chattered nonchalantly.

It did give her a little understanding of the general situation of the family that adopted her.

The servant woman said that the master’s family is a prosperous family in Dengfeng City, a family that cultivates immortality.

When she was originally sent to take care of her, she thought Mu Zuihuan was a species left outside by some master of the Sheng family. Her identity might be unknown, so she was raised in a remote private courtyard.

But the little maid who delivered meals told her that Mu Zuihuan was brought back by the head of the Sheng family from outside.

It is said that when he brought him back, he tested his spirit root by the way.

Finding out that she was talented, she handed it over to the steward and raised her.

The head of the family came back with a baby girl in his arms. This is not a secret thing, it is mostly people guessing whether it is an illegitimate child or not.

The little girl who delivered the meal was sweet and popular, but she knew more than others.

She heard from the sisters who served the young master that the baby girl she brought is of great use, and if she has good understanding, she may not be able to become a real Sheng family in the future.

Even if they can't be part of the Sheng family, the baby girl is about the same age as the young master, so it's okay to accompany the young master to practice and grow up.

The maid told everything she had heard, and looked at the baby girl who was not yet one year old with pity.

"I heard that the world of monks is the most chaotic. You are a little girl with no background, and you are secretly said by people at such a young age. If no one is protecting you, can you grow...

Alas, what will happen in the future, who can tell?

My child, you are so well-behaved, but you must grow up smoothly. "

"Ah, ah..."

Mu Zuihuan responded twice and lightly brushed her face with his little hand.

Although she didn't understand what it meant, the servant girl shed tears.

After kissing Mu Zuihuan on the forehead, he reluctantly took him back and put him on the small bed.

Looking at Mu Zuihuan several times with nostalgia, he gritted his teeth, turned and left cruelly.

"He's a nice person, and he's lucky."

Master Wu poked his head out and commented objectively.

Although Mu Zuihuan was the darling of the Heavenly Dao last time, it doesn't mean that her current luck is bad.

Those who are by her side, as long as they have kindness, will surely have blessings.

Mu Zuihuan's character was actually a bit awkward. Anyone who had good intentions towards her would never mention it on her lips, but would remember it in her heart.

Once you have the ability, it's all in exchange for favor.

"So, dear Master Wu, can you give me a general overview of this plane?"

Master Wu was surprised: "Damn it! You actually talked, and you said so much!"

Mu Zuihuan's mouth twitched.

"Brother, please remember that you are just a child under one year old now. No matter how smart and powerful you are, you cannot go against natural growth."

Mu Zuihuan, who was praised for her cuteness not long ago: "Ah, ah..."

Master Wu pressed his paw on his forehead: "You should speak human language."

Mu Zuihuan said concisely and clearly: "The general situation of the plane."

No adult is condescending: "So what if you say it? You don't see how old you are, so it's useful to say it?"

"so?"

"It's useless to say it now, but when you say it's useful, you'll already know it from others. So, it doesn't really matter if you say it or not."

Mu Zuihuan turned over with a blank face.

As soon as she turned over, a substitute came to take care of her.

Or a group of people came in mighty force.

The one in the lead was dressed in a low-key but luxurious manner. Although the clothing and jewelry were ordinary and didn't look like the owner's house, the score was quite big.

He came forward and glanced at Mu Zuihuan for a while, then reluctantly nodded: "It's pretty good looking, barely qualified. Take it away."

A servant girl on the left respectfully embraced Mu Zui, regardless of whether the position was uncomfortable or not, followed the woman who had turned around, and walked away quickly.

After leaving this area, Mu Zuihuan suddenly felt that the air was getting worse.

If there are too many people, more turbid air will be produced.

The private courtyard behind is getting farther and farther away. Compared with it, this private courtyard is really out of place with the surrounding courtyards.

If the surrounding buildings are decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, which are extremely gorgeous, then the detached courtyard is like the most ordinary small house.

A group of people got into the carriage without trembling at all. After a quarter of an hour, they stopped and came to the palace-like building.

"The young master is just sleeping right now, so take this girl to the side hall first, so as not to disturb the young master."

The maid holding Mu Zuihuan said: "Yes."

Mu Zuihuan raised an eyebrow.

She was a little curious about what kind of big family this Dengfengcheng Sheng family was.

If she had no support, even an ordinary servant would not be so confident.

The problem is coming.

If it was such a big family, how could they keep people around who didn't know how to practice?
No style.

After putting Mu Zuihuan on the bed, the servant girl withdrew.

There was no intention of staying to take care of it.

Instead, there was a feeling that she was letting her fend for herself.

The surroundings became quiet again.

There were obviously a lot of people, but they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, which was really depressing.

But the depression didn't last long before it became lively.

Because, the young master woke up.

He was crying and making a lot of noise at the top of his voice, and he was still yelling 'get lost' softly.

There was a mess outside the door, some were coaxing, and some were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

Then, the door was pushed open, and Mu Zuihuan fell into the arms of the maid, and went outside the house on a whirlwind.

"Young master, look quickly, what is this!"

The crying stopped suddenly.

Mu Zuihuan tilted his head to look over, and saw a boy about two or three years old staring at her.

As if seeing a novel toy, Little Cannonball rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pulled her arm.

Mu Zuihuan is not a good tempered person.

Even if it's just a little kid in front of you.

Who is not a child anymore!

Compared to her physical age, she's only a little over half a year old.

"Come down! Come down! Play with me, Little Hoof!"

The young master tugged a few times but failed to tear him off, and immediately became unhappy, his face collapsed, and he was about to cry at the top of his voice again.

Mu Zuihuan frowned, and glanced at the young master indifferently.

The young master was so frightened that he choked and immediately burped.

"Little Hoof, didn't you hear what the young master said? Why don't you take this girl into the house and play with the young master?"

The woman put her hips on her hips and cursed before, and hurriedly hugged the young master, "Oh, my young master, what do you want, just tell the nanny if you want it? It's just a little girl's film, it's not worth it for you to personally Say it? No need to lower your status!"

The young master didn't understand everything, but he also knew that whatever he wanted, he would just open his mouth.

He hiccupped again, immediately beamed with joy, and was carried into the house by the nanny.

Not everyone can enter the young master's room, even the maid who entered with Mu Zuihuan in her arms hurried out after putting her down.

After the young master was carried in, there were only three of them in the whole room.

The nanny closed the door and pushed the young master gently: "Young master, go and play. That little girl is yours. Even if she dies and becomes disabled, no one will say a word."

Mu Zuihuan's eyes turned cold.

They say children are the purest white cloth.

What he will look like in the future depends on the people around him.

It is undeniable that there is another kind of person in this world, and that is the one who has a vicious mind since childhood.

But this young master is only two or three years old and he is like this, except for the child's violent nature, it was this nanny who let him indulge him.

The young master stepped forward and stretched out his hand, ready to pinch Mu Zuihuan.

As soon as he touched the clothes, a cold air hit his face.

Although he is too young and doesn't know much, he can still feel the deep malice.

He froze there in fright, his mouth quivering twice.

Well, I cried again.

The animal husbandry was extremely annoyed when he was drunk and happy.

He glanced at Mr. Wu, who was watching the play, with a wooden face.

——Master Wu, tell me, if I were unhappy and died here like this, how would this mission be calculated?
Master Wu paused with his cat's mouth open: "Oh, it's Biaojiangzi. Believe me, Sheng's is definitely the best choice compared to other places. You will be grateful to me!"

(End of this chapter)