I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Bai Shuiyao's mouth was particularly painful, her beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Woo...!"

Is this still the silly sister who only obeyed her? How dare she put dirty seeds in her mouth!

Mu Wanwan didn't bother to look at her, raised his eyes to the strange Liuliu written between his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly, "Master Ao Qin met me yesterday and gave me a token. If I die, Master Ao Qin I will know immediately."

"And..." Mu Wanwan smiled at Fu Liu, "If I said, did my mother leave me a second-order fire source stone?"

"Second-tier fire source stone!" a little maid exclaimed, and unconsciously stepped back two steps.

The second-order fire source stone is a kind of fire-type crystallization. It will explode violently after being violently impacted or dragged by spiritual force. If it is touched below the second-order, it will die, and if it is touched below the third-order, it will be seriously injured. The market price is a high-grade spiritual stone.

Fuliu was also shocked, looking at Mu Wanwan with a strange look, and at this moment she admired the lady Chongxi who had only been crying before. In fact, she knew that this person might just blame her and didn't have any source of fire, but she didn't have to take this risk for the treasure that Bai Shuiyao might not have in her mouth.

"Madam, please don't listen to Bai Shuiyao's nonsense, we never wanted to exchange ideas." Fuliu took the lead to be soft, sobbing at Bai Shuiyao's swaying pure face, without any thoughts of pity for Xiangyu, and took out from his sleeves. A green rope beckoned to the maids behind him, and the few people gathered around and **** Bai Shuiyao.

"Wait." When they were pulling Bai Shuiyao who was struggling to leave, Mu Wan curved forward without changing his color, and pulled the seed that had blocked half of Bai Shuiyao's mouth because of a bit of strength. , Because the stuffing was a bit hard, only half of it pulled out.

The little maid who had spoken to Qingye before watched Bai Shuiyao cry in pain, her face flushed with excitement, "Bah, deserve it!"

Mu Wanwan pulled the seed out, and Bai Shuiyao immediately screamed, "Mu Wanwan, you black-hearted bitch, I won't let you go!"

"What's your name!" The little maid is also a master who knows her face. Seeing that Fu Liu is not going to help Bai Shuiyao, she slapped Bai Shuiyao's face severely, "What qualifications do you have to speak rudely to Madam!"

She slapped her without mercy, and made a crisp sound, Mu Wanwan felt a little painful.

Bai Shuiyao was slapped by her slap, bleeding from the corners of her mouth and tears in the corners of her eyes.

Fuliu Chao Mu Wanwan yawned slightly, and led a few people out. The little maid bowed towards Mu Wanwan with bright eyes, then poked Bai Shuiyao's back and walked away.

When they all left, Mu Wanwan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, put the half-destroyed seeds aside, walked slowly to the courtyard gate, and locked the heavy gate.

She looked at the lifelike golden dragon carved on the courtyard gate, and patted the dragon's head angrily.

This time, it seemed that the solution was easy, but in fact there was a big crisis hidden.

If Bai Shuiyao didn't have too many flaws because of being too anxious, and if she grew up a little more and planned carefully, maybe she would really be replaced. What second-order fire source stone, she didn't have that kind of thing at all. The mother of the original body is also a cowardly, her own strength is also second-order, usually at home for the shepherd, how could Bai Shuiyao, an illegitimate daughter in the outside room, climb onto their mother and daughter?

Don't talk about the second-order fire source stone, the original mother did not even have a private house for a gold coin, nor did he leave anything to the original.

Mu Wanwan grabbed her hair and sighed deeply. She wanted to thank Bai Shuiyao for her own death. This time she was punished to do hard labor in the cold palace on the edge of the forbidden ground. She and Mr. Long can also spend a few days temporarily. It's Ann's birthday.

Three years, as long as three years are passed, when Mr. Long wakes up, she will definitely give her a way out because she has taken care of him for three years.

She doesn't ask for wealth and glory, but only hopes to live in peace.

Mu Wanwan was leaning on the cold door behind him, looking at the palace where the tyrant was lying, suddenly felt that the courtyard was empty and lonely.

She is a very strong person, living alone for so many years, there is nothing to be lonely.

Mu Wanwan thought so, but still didn't want to do anything. She washed her hands and went back to the room, looking at Mr. Long who was lying on the jade bed...

I don’t know if it’s because the tail has been cleaned up. His complexion has improved a lot with the naked eye. Although there are still hideous black and red lines, but the eyebrows are stretched out a bit, and the lines will still move from time to time. , But it doesn't look so terrible anymore.

Mu Wanwan was very uncomfortable at first, but seeing the tyrant in front of him who was once a big villain now lying in the bright red blanket like a little daughter-in-law who completely depends on her, there is a strange comfort in his heart. sense.

She didn't know what went wrong, so she reached out and poked Mr. Long in the cheek.

Very thin, not much meat, but still soft.

Mr. Long's cheeks didn't bulge up because of the black-red lines that seemed to float on the surface, but if you felt it carefully, it seemed to be slippery.

Mu Wanwan jabbed for several times before realizing what he was doing, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, then smiled helplessly, "Mr. Long, will you really like Bai Shuiyao in the future?"

The voice she said was very soft, like a low breeze, which disappeared at once. The tyrant in pain did not hear it, and naturally did not give her any response.

Mu Wanwan was not surprised at all. She sat by the bed for a while, her heart was very confused. For a while, Bai Shuiyao's hatred eyes were before she left, and then she jumped into the ancestral hall that day, Ao Qin seemed to be a threatening warning. After a while, it turned into a low-grade spirit stone with a few pieces in the pocket, and after a while it turned into a cloud of ashes from Mr. Long’s ear this morning...

The potential crisis and the pressure of life are all weighing on her. Mu Wanwan is actually quite tired. She has been sitting for a long time, and the sun outside gradually goes down, and the house slowly becomes very dark.

Mu Wanwan rubbed his head and glanced at Mr. Long on one side.

He breathed smoothly. The room was very bright before, and Mu Wanwan didn’t even notice that there was a layer of Baizhen fruit juice on his mouth. It looked shiny, and there was a bit of bruise on his lips. It was a little smeared when mixed together. The effect of a dazzling purple lip gloss.

She couldn't help but bends the corners of her lips. She remembered that she forgot to clean his mouth when she fed him juice, but it was pretty good too.

I don't know if it was amused by Mr. Long's lip gloss, Mu Wanwan felt that he was in a much better mood.

She stood up, ready to cook in the kitchen...

Despite internal and external troubles and difficulties in life, we still have to live, always look forward.

Waiting for death is not an option. After arrange for Mr. Long in the past two days, she will apply to go out once to see if she can find some business opportunities.