The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

But Mo Jiu's body is indeed a lotus. It was her who inspired him to become an adult, and all his growth was seen by her. How could there be such a side that she didn't know about?

Shen Yuehan lowered his eyes and stared at the young man's soft black hair. After thinking for a while, he seemed to realize something.

Yes, he has become a human and has the seven emotions and six desires of a human. A lotus can come out of the mud without being stained, but how can it be possible for a human?

She couldn't still regard him as a lotus flower.

So, this boy had his own thoughts at a time and place she didn't know about?

For example, it is impossible for Shen Yuehan to see through Mo Jiu's heart and not know what he is thinking in his heart every day. It is very likely that distracting thoughts arise due to something, thus giving birth to these emotions that only humans can have.

By the way, there are those books too.

Shen Yuehan raised his eyes and looked into the room. Through the open back door of the window lattice, he seemed to see the wall full of books, and he suddenly became enlightened.

There are so many books in this room, including storybooks, history books, and biographies. There are not only stories in them, but also ways of living in the world and various people's personalities. Under the influence of those books, more or less The less likely they are to be affected. The more innocent a person is, the more likely they are to be affected.

It turns out that the white lotus that looks pure and flawless on the surface is actually a black-hearted lotus?

There was a look of interest in Shen Yuehan's eyes, not because of Wen Muxi, not because of anything else, but simply because of Mo Jiu, a rare interest.

If he has stopped being innocent a long time ago and his pure appearance has always been disguised, then will his love for her also be false?

Thinking like this, Shen Yuehan said calmly: "Tell me, master, what were you thinking about just now?"

Sure enough, I saw it...

Mo Jiu's heart skipped a beat again, but she quickly calmed down.

Because he found that the system did not punish him.

What does this mean?

This shows that the character has not collapsed. Shen Yuehan has found a suitable reason in his heart and agreed with his previous expressions and actions.

Now if he continues to play the role of a young man with a pure heart, he will be deviating from his character.

Having said that, it is impossible for him to change his past appearance and turn from a good boy into a 'bad boy' all of a sudden. He still has to act as he should.

Mo Jiu thought for a while, then slowly raised his head, with a faint blush on his cheeks: "I'm thinking about Master..."

Shen Yuehan raised the corners of her lips. She didn't expect that the young man could act like this.

"Then how come the look on your face when you miss Master is different from the one you have now?"

Shen Yuehan watched helplessly as she said these words, the boy's face turned pale.

Her eyes suddenly darkened and her voice became deeper: "A child who lies is not a good child."

"Tell me, what are you thinking about?"

Mo Jiu bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Shen Yuehan with wet eyes, as if begging her not to ask anymore.

To gain sympathy from others?

Shen Yuehan smiled lightly, Mo Jiu gave her more and more surprises.

"It's okay not to say it." Shen Yuehan stared at Mo Jiu's crystal eyes. After seeing a hint of joy in his eyes, the cold wind blew on his face, "Then I will pretend that I don't have you as my disciple."

"No!" Mo Jiu said in shock, stretching out his hands to grasp her dress tightly.

Shen Yuehan smiled lightly in his heart, but his face was still cold: "Then tell me."

"I know if you lied."

You know shit.

"I said, I said..." Mo Jiu whispered, "I'm wondering how to make Master like me more."

"Huh?" Shen Yuehan raised her voice and stared at Mo Jiu with a stern expression.

Staring at such a sight, the young man bit his lip until it oozed blood, staining it with a strong color. The pupils in his eyes trembled slightly, and his inner defenses were crumbling little by little.

At the end, Mo Jiu could no longer hold on, tears burst out of her eyes, sliding down from the corners of her eyes, her voice trembling: "I want Master to like me more, at least more than that person..."

That person...is Wen Muxi?

Shen Yuehan's expression froze, did he know?

Also, if other people don’t know Mo Jiu’s true identity, doesn’t Mo Jiu himself know it? How could he be someone’s younger brother?

In addition, there are so many disciples in Baihong Valley, and there will always be people who mention Wen Muxi intentionally or unintentionally. It is normal for Mo Jiu to gradually understand and know about Wen Muxi's existence through insinuating others.

But the key is what Mo Jiu knew. If he only thought that he was a substitute, it would be okay. If he guessed that he was the one who was going to be sacrificed, and committed suicide in despair with the attitude of dying together, then Wen Muxi's life would undoubtedly be cut off. hope.

Shen Yuehan thought a lot, and the next moment his voice revealed a hint of surprise: "You, you know?"

"Master..." Mo Jiu's eyes were filled with tears and she looked at Shen Yuehan with a forlorn expression, "Am I really just a substitute?"

Sure enough, I thought I was a substitute...

Knowing this, Shen Yuehan breathed a sigh of relief, then fell silent, pretending to be hesitant to speak.

Mo Jiu used her toes to figure out that she was also acting, and couldn't help but almost laughed. How dare they let them act together here?

Of course he has to cooperate with her and must do so.

Facing Shen Yuehan's silence, the look in the young man's eyes gradually turned from sadness to despair.

"Master did that to me before, was it because of that person?" Mo Jiu said every word, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and weak.

Looking at Mo Jiu like this, Shen Yuehan actually felt a trace of intolerance. She didn't know whether it was because he had the same face as Wen Muxi, or she simply couldn't bear it because she had been with the boy for so long.

Thinking like this, Shen Yuehan stretched out his hands and slowly hugged Mo Jiu.

A glimmer of light appeared in the young man's desperate eyes.

Master had never hugged him like this before.

Is it because Master still has him in his heart? He is not just a substitute.

Mo Jiu looked into Shen Yuehan's eyes, looked at her tremblingly, opened her beautiful lips slightly, and said, "Master, do you like me? Even just a trace, just a trace..."

His tone was slow, a little uneasy, but also contained the last glimmer of hope, longing for an answer.

Shen Yuehan's heart trembled slightly, actually feeling that if she said no, the young man would kill himself without hesitation.

For Wen Muxi, he couldn't die.

She thought this and said softly, "Hmm".

"Master!" The young man suddenly became excited, and his eyes shone brightly again.

The next moment, Mo Jiu seemed to be full of emotion, suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, came closer, and was about to kiss Shen Yuehan's lips.

At this moment, a soft, cold hand firmly blocked his lips.

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