The vicious character collapses in front of the villain husband

Mu Xiaoxi was a little surprised that she didn't even hear the footsteps of Mu Huo. Was it because Mu Huo was much more powerful than the two people outside?

"You've come just in time!" Mu Xiaoxi shook off her flowing skirt and stood up. "Have you found the person who poisoned the young prince?"

When Mu Ying saw his father coming to catch him, he met Mu Huo's eyes that were as cold as substance. He shivered and stood still, quietly hiding behind Mu Xiaoxi.

"Not yet." Mu Huo had a slender figure and a thin figure, and his black clothes made him look as pure as jade and gold.

"Idiot." Mu Xiaoxi scolded coldly, which made Mu Ying's heart tremble again. He looked up and saw Mu Xiaoxi's charming eyes full of disdain. "Go check now and bring the person who poisoned me here."

“...Yes.” Mu Huo raised his eyes and looked straight at Mu Ying.

Mu Ying felt guilty when Mu Huo glared at her, so she took small steps towards Mu Huo and was suddenly surrounded by Mu Xiaoxi's tail.

"Are you still bringing the little prince along to investigate such a small matter? Go quickly and come back quickly. Take this and ask the people in the pharmacy to cooperate." Mu Xiaoxi threw her own token to Mu Huo.

Mu Ying stretched out her hands from the furry tail circle, carefully picked up a tuft with both hands, and curiously puffed up her mouth to blew on the soft white fox hair.

Seeing Mu Ying's expression, Mu Huo said: "..."

In the end, he didn't say anything more and turned to leave the bedroom.

As soon as Mu Ying saw him leave, she immediately became lively again.

Mu Xiaoxi had a feeling that the next mission would not be long in coming.

Looking at Mu Ying's innocent appearance, he thought again and again, and finally said: "Someone wants to kill you. Life and death are determined by fate. Do you want to live?"

Mu Ying lowered his childish face and thought carefully. After a while, he spoke in an affirmative tone.

"Ying'er doesn't care about power, she just wants to be with father and mother. Ying'er has been enlightened for more than three years, but she is locked up in the palace every day. There are many mountain and river spirits that she has never seen. Ying'er wants to see them before she dies. Mother, Ying'er can only call you mother today."

After saying the last sentence, Mu Ying's nasal tone turned into a whisper, and she waved her short arms to quickly wipe away the tears that were flowing down.

"Okay, Ying'er, don't cry. If you don't care about these rights, mother may be able to help you survive for many, many years, but you will no longer be the little prince of the python clan."

Mu Ying nodded without hesitation, "Mother, I just want to be free!"

"Okay, mother will help you be free."

It's nothing more than using some little tricks, such as replacing the day with the sky or replacing the prince with a cat.

"And..." Mu Ying suddenly became coy and looked at Mu Xiaoxi with pure eyes: "I have another wish, mother, is that okay?"

It turns out that children’s wishes are endless.

"……explain."

"Ying'er wants to go and see the place where it hatched, which is the bedroom where I lived with my father. No one is taking care of Xiao Huihui. Xiao Huihui is the owl shadow tree that Ying'er planted. If it is not watered for too long, it will wither and die!"

Mu Xiaoxi waved her hand, "It's too troublesome, don't go."

Mu Ying lowered her chubby little face, obviously disappointed, and tugged at the tip of her clothes, "It's okay, Ying'er won't be sad..."

Seeing the happy little dough turned into a tearful soup dumpling, Mu Xiaoxi began to blame herself, "Okay, mother didn't say I won't go with you, but we have to wait for your father to catch the bad guy today."

"Catch the person who poisoned the food, how do you want to punish him?" Mu Xiaoxi tried to change the subject.

"Ying'er always listens to mother. What do you want to do? Mother, let's dig Xiao Huihui away when the time comes."

Mu Ying didn't follow Mu Xiaoxi's topic at all. He kept calling her "Mom" in a soft and sweet voice, which made Mu Xiaoxi feel soft inside.

"Mother doesn't know that Little Gray was planted on Father's eggshell. Father said that this is a secret and cannot be told to others. Mother is not someone else, so it's okay to tell Mother!"

What kind of secret is this? Most likely, Mu Huo just said it casually. Mu Xiaoxi rubbed Mu Ying's head helplessly.

Mu Ying continued, "Actually, I don't like that shell. Every time Father saw it, he would say that he owed me something but didn't know how to repay it. Father looked so guilty. Later, I buried it so that Father wouldn't see it and wouldn't blame himself all the time."

"owe?"

In "The Great Emperor Kills Gods", it is only mentioned that when the villain was still a fledgling, he destroyed his enemies, the fox clan and the phoenix clan, with the help of the devil, and then killed the devil and took his place. It focuses on how cruel and brutal the villain is and how vicious his methods are. He and the protagonist are on completely different paths, one good and one evil, competing against each other.

The book briefly mentions the extermination of the villain's clan, and only one or two sentences mention Mu Ying, leaving no way of knowing what the relationship between the father and son is.

Mu Xiaoxi noticed something was wrong, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

But it doesn't matter. The mission cycle will not be too long. After brushing the resentment value and maintaining stability, it's time to be skinned and frozen once the fox tribe is destroyed...

Inside the pharmacy, Mu Huo didn't have much trouble. No matter whether the person was willing to cooperate after seeing the token or not, he would get useful information from him after beating him up.

The old manager of the pharmacy was not convinced. He tried to break the token but couldn't. He threw it away angrily, saying that it was a fake, and grabbed his wrinkled collar and glared at himself.

"You, you, you! You bastard! The last few times you came here, not only did you steal the medicine, you also beat up everyone in our pharmacy. We are from the same clan! Why are you asking about poison? This is a pharmacy! Not a place to make poison! If the old demon king were still alive, he would never allow scum like you to live in this world!"

Mu Huo's pair of dark blue eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils, "Anyone who does not cooperate with the investigation will be killed without mercy."

In an instant, the old steward who was still shouting just now was surrounded by a burst of black fire. He was burned into his original shape in pain, and his huge python body kept rolling.

Everyone in the pharmacy was so frightened that they dared not move.

In the past, when Mu Huo came to grab the medicine, everyone would at most be beaten by Mu Huo, and the pain would last for three or four days before they were fine. In order to prevent the fox tribe from punishing them, and for the sake of the pharmacy's reputation, everyone spoke in a unified tone and changed their words to -

"Yes, the Demon King wants to create a medicine, but we have received the Queen's order, so we will naturally not give it to him."

"Oh, there was no conflict. You saw us fighting inside. Oh, there was some conflict. The young man working together had a bad temper. When trying to persuade the Demon King to return, there was a verbal conflict and he later injured the Demon King. Of course, such disrespect has been punished!"

No one has ever been burned alive like today!

"Your Highness, Your Highness, calm down. I have seen Disciple A No. 3 go out to buy poison."

Someone immediately retorted, "You are slandering me! When have you ever met him? Your Highness! I have a personal grudge against this guy. You cannot trust his words!"

"If we talk about poison-making experts, we have to name No. 5. Isn't the egg-dropping drug your specialty? Many female snakes come to you to buy drugs. You make a lot of money."

Everyone was talking at once, exposing each other's faults to prove their innocence, and no one paid attention to the old butler who was still wailing in pain on the ground.

Mu Huo raised his wide sleeves to dispel the old butler's anger, and ordered him impatiently: "Shut up."