Kuaishou: The host of calamity has meddled in the villain again

Five years ago, that was the first time Mu Zi met He Yan, and it was also the first time she begged Mo Chenxiao.

Yunya, the farthest place from the demon clan world, locked in the cave that was smashed out was the leader of the Yunmiao Sect. No one knew that such a glorious person would be trapped here voluntarily like a prisoner.

In the square prison built with huge stones, the dim light from outside came in. Mo Chenxiao dragged the chain and knelt out step by step. He looked up in anticipation of joy, but fearing that he would be disgusted, he lowered his head and knocked on the ground. , humble to the extreme: "Your Majesty."

Mu Zi suppressed her nausea and disgust, dug her nails into her palms, and resisted the urge to turn away. She said coldly: "Get up."

Even Mo Chenxiao was stunned. He raised his head in disbelief, fearing that he was hallucinating, but after seeing clearly the disgust and displeasure in Mu Zi's eyes, he knelt down again, not daring to go any further. Wen Wei said:

"It's fine if I kneel down. I'll kneel as far away as possible."

He knelt and walked backwards step by step, not stopping until he was three meters away. His hands kept trembling, and his eyes were full of nostalgia and greed. He wanted to hear her voice for a while longer, even if it was just for a few more seconds.

"Why does the king need to come in person? This place is dirty, you..."

Mu Zi sarcastically interrupted, "What are you pretending to be? Isn't Sect Leader Yun known as a divine fortune teller? He knows everything about the world like a god, even if he doesn't even step out of the door, he can know the world's affairs. What? Do you still need me to remind you?"

Even if he was deliberately trapped here, he could still know everything about the outside world. If it were in the past, Muzi would never have made an excuse with him. If it wasn't for her daughter, she wouldn't want to stay here for a second.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. I really don't know if I can give you a hint, just a few words."

"You really don't know about Ran Ran and Yun Miao? In addition to being disgusting, the sect leader's acting skills have also improved a lot over the years. He is comparable to the actors on the stage, but you are worse. The actors are not as disgusting as you."

Mo Chenxiao's breath was suffocated. He had long been accustomed to this kind of pain, and he responded on his knees: "What the king said is true, I do know."

"It's better if it's already like this, why bother to act like a bitch one more time." Mu Zi's expression was cold and slightly gentle, but she couldn't pretend to touch him at all. She closed her eyes and said, "I'm here to ask a favor from Sect Master Yun. You set the conditions."

Mo Chenxiao's hands under his sleeves grasped the floor, his eyes moved slightly, and the expectation that was ignited was immediately stifled by him.

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"There are no conditions required. I already owe the king. I should do whatever I do. There is no need to ask for words."

He is the one who should beg, and he should use the word "beg".

Mu Zi glanced at him: "My daughter Ran Ran has been entangled by people from your Yunmiao Sect. I want you to drive He Yan away as the sect leader, so that he will not be able to join the demon clan in his life, and will never see Ran Ran."

"it is good."

The voice fell quickly in less than half a second, and Mu Zi sneered, his tone full of mockery: "You are so disgusting and ridiculous."

Mo Chenxiao's face was pale and he didn't refute. He knelt there quietly and let her ridicule him. He didn't dare to move because he was afraid that the person who was still in front of him would leave in the next moment. Even if he stayed for one more second, he would You can also be greedy for one more second.

"sorry."

"You should really be sorry. You ruined Ran Ran and He Yan because of yourself, right? Are you cheap?" Mu Zi looked at the things next to her, a small jar made of white ceramics, and she walked over slowly. .

Mo Chenxiao raised his head, and the hope in his eyes was almost exposed. He held his breath and just saw the smile on Mu Zi's face. After all, emotion trumped reason. He looked at it greedily, not wanting to let go for a second.

"Is it important?" Mu Zi grasped the weight and looked at the engraving on the bottom of the bottle. She bent down and looked at him, as if she was back to the beginning and asked simply, "Is it for me?"

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Mo Chenxiao nodded frantically, tears almost falling from his eyes. His throat was so sore that he lost his voice and could only respond with body language.

'boom'

The jar was hit hard on the ground and shattered into pieces by Mu Zi's palm, some of which were scattered in the corners.

"Sorry, I broke it."

Intentional, so what?Because she just knew that the current Mo Chenxiao was as lowly as a dog, or worse than grass, and he was willing to be a slave.

It took a few seconds for Mo Chenxiao to find his voice. He slowly crawled over, not caring about the dust on the ground. He took out the box and opened it. Inside were several handkerchiefs. He held them up high as if praying. He said, "Wipe it. It's not dirty. I haven't touched it. Please."

Mu Zi didn't answer, she laughed sarcastically: "I still have something to ask of you. I heard that Sect Master Yun is a divine fortune teller. Why don't you calculate it? When can you leave the demon clan and disappear? Can you calculate it?"

Two ice blades condensed in Mo Chenxiao's hands, and they penetrated into his eyes fiercely. Blood spilled out. His face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't forget it now, I'm sorry."

He knocked on the ground without any dignity, begging like a bereaved dog: "Just let me stay here, I will never leave, please, as long as I can stay here."

"Begging me? What kind of joke are you talking about, the sect leader? Look at what you look like now. Isn't it because the agency is strategizing? Why didn't you think that you would be as cheap as a dog?" Mu Zi slowly squatted down and smiled: "I I used to love you very much, but now, there is no hatred, only disgust."

Blood and tears flowed from Mo Chenxiao's eyes. He dragged his body that was already stiff to the point of numbness. He opened his mouth to say something more, but he couldn't say even a single word. He no longer asked for love. He only wanted to be here, as far away from her as possible. A far distance is also good.

Mu Zi fluttered his sleeves, not used to his lowliness, and felt even more disgusted in his heart.

"I hope you can deal with it as soon as possible. I don't want to see you Yunmiao Sect people appear here. If He Yan appears again, you will never be able to enter this step for eternity."

"it is good."

After she left, Mo Chenxiao picked up the pieces on the ground bit by bit and carefully put them into boxes. He smiled with some satisfaction: "You have all been touched by her. It's great that she picked you right away... …”

He was smiling at first, but ended up crying again, with tears of blood falling drop by drop. He hugged the pile of fragments and knelt on the ground for a long time...

……

Muzi met He Yan a few months later. She looked at her daughter who was sleeping on the bed and stroked her daughter's hair. There was endless guilt in her eyes: "Ranran, I'm sorry. Mother can't. I can't let you and the people of Yunmiao Sect. When it comes to relationships, they are noble from the bottom of their hearts, and they are also the lowest."

Anyone in this world can do it, even a tree can accept it, but it is He Yan who is rumored to be the most similar to Mo Chenxiao. He is the perfect successor to the mantle and comes from the same family as Mo Chenxiao. Crane Yan.

Mu Zi couldn't accept it. Even if her daughter never married in this life, she would never be a tool used by those hypocritical bitches to ward off disaster. She could just endure the nausea and retching to please Mo Chenxiao just once. After all, Ran Ran cannot be allowed to suffer the same as her.

She used the forbidden technique to seal Su Ran's memory. Even if she saw He Yan again, Ran Ran would not have the same emotions as before. This was already the best.

Just grow up peacefully, be pampered like a little princess forever, and don't need to be hurt by those bitches.

Mu Zi originally thought that the matter would end there, but she never thought that He Yan would persist and send the treasures from the Shangqing Realm to the demon clan every day without counting. His perseverance was simply terrifying.

A few months later, she finally agreed to meet He Yan.

When he saw He Yan again, he was no longer dressed in white like his uncle. He rarely wore black clothes, and his face had lost the original aura, leaving only a look of fatigue. When he saw Mu Zi, Gong Salute respectfully:

"Junior He Yan has met the king."

"What are you doing here? If I remember correctly, I have warned you not to come back again, and there is absolutely no chance that Ran Ran will be with you."

He Yan lowered his posture and didn't care about what she said. He bowed politely as before: "I am very happy with Ran Ran. I would like to join the demon clan, strip off my surname, and use the surname of Ran Ran. I also ask the king to be willing to give this junior a name." Opportunity, this junior is willing to prove that he is definitely not the sect leader."

"Joke! What is your happiness worth? What's the point of your proof? The demon clan has already established a rule that anyone who has the slightest relationship with Yunmiao Sect is not allowed to enter even if they are a blade of grass. Ran Ran just married, I won’t let her have anything to do with you either.”

Muzi doesn't believe in love. Love is just something verbally used to please people. Only fools will believe it. For example, like me back then, benefits are eternal. Of course, Mo Chenxiao's meanness is also eternal and will always make people sick.

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He Yan's attitude was more respectful: "I know this, so I quit the Yunmiao Sect and have no relationship with the Yunmiao Sect anymore. I am now alone and without a sect. I ask the Monster Clan to take me in."

Mu Zi was secretly startled, and only now did she notice the injuries on his body. Her cold expression did not change at all: "The way to escape from the Yunmiao Sect is not easy."

"Yes, but I am not a member of the Yunmiao Sect. I was saved by my senior brother in the past. I joined as a disciple and guarded the hidden gate for him. Now I have sacrificed my life gate and accepted the rules of heaven. I have paid off. His kindness will no longer have anything to do with Yunmiao Sect from now on, please give me a clear warning from the king."

He destroyed his life forcefully, using the rules of heaven as evidence, and suffered dozens of thunders, just to break away from the Yunmiao Sect and pay off the cause and effect. Only he would know how painful it was.

No matter how cold-blooded Mu Zirao was, she would still be moved, but when she thought about herself and her daughter, she couldn't tolerate it even a little bit.

"Ran Ran has been possessed by the secret technique of the demon clan. The past between you and her has become dust. In this life, she will never think of you." Mu Zi continued: "I admire you very much, but you can't be my son-in-law. .”

He Yan's expression moved slightly, and he asked at the risk of offending Mu Zi: "Will this secret technique have an impact on Ran Ran?"

"What? Are you blaming me for not attacking her? Or do you think I'm not as considerate as you are?"

"Junior dare not, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"You love Ran Ran. Cuteness is a joke. I don't care how much you like it. I just ask you to leave and never come back. If you want to come here, it's easy, just kill me." Mu Zi drew out his long sword. Throw it in front of him and continue to threaten:

"If you want to enter the demon world, you can. If you kill me, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will never see her. Remember, you only have one chance. Choose."