Why is there no such plot in the original work? Where did the collapse begin...
Yes, when Dongfang Zhong returned early, some plots were already wrong!
So what does my identity have to do with Dongfang Zhongqing?
Head hurts……
Su Qionghua asked: "Excuse me, Master, will Miao Miao's fate be very bumpy?"
Taoist Hongyi looked at Mu Yao's figure: "Every twist and turn she takes is a training for her. If she can control the timing, she will become the new leader of the world as fate says."
Mu Yao doesn't quite understand what this "leader" means. There are four realms in the world, how can it be possible to rule them all?
Apart from her acquaintance with the demon lord Shi Jin, she has never met anyone else... Also, shouldn't this plot be given to the male protagonist? Why should it be given to her? She will have to fake her death in a few months.
When Su Qionghua held her hand, her hand was still cold. She turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, a high-ranking person's calm voice came from behind: "Your name is Dongfang Mu Yao?"
Mu Yao turned his head, looked at Xie Qingzhou, and nodded.
Xie Qingzhou lowered his eyes and thought a lot: "You are not like your father."
His abrupt words made Mu Yao frown. Maybe he was talking about talent. After all, they all said that Dongfang Zhong was the only one who looked like his father.
As the mother and daughter walked out of the palace door, Xie Qingzhou suddenly coughed twice, and blood appeared on the white clothes.
Taoist Hong Yi said: "Okay, I see you have been with me for a long time. Go back and recuperate."
Xie Qingzhou thought: "Do you know that what you said today will cause trouble to that child."
Taoist Hong Yi smiled and shook his head: "If she doesn't even have this ability, she will have no choice but to die midway as her fate dictates."
Xie Qingzhou rubbed his eyebrows, and Taoist Hongyi asked: "I came in a hurry, and I haven't asked you yet, who was the murderer that day?"
A cold light appeared in Xie Qingzhou's eyes: "The demon clan's cronies may be one of Chen Ying's brothers."
"Then the scope is quite large. The previous demon king left dozens of children." Taoist Hongyi sighed: "Go back and rest. The demon clan is ready to move again recently. There will be many places where you are needed in the future.
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Mu Yao walked down the steps almost in a daze. She still remembered that when she went up, many people were unwilling to even look at her.
However, the eyes of the people she came down from became extremely complicated. Before she could get closer, many elders and their family members came to congratulate Su Qionghua and introduced the disciples to her.
"It's true that a hero comes from a young age. The little head of the Dongfang family actually has such a spirit and is appreciated by Taoist Hongyi. He will definitely achieve great things in the future."
"The Dongfang family has never produced a mortal. This child is as talented as her brother. From now on, the head of the Su family will have to educate her more carefully."
"Little Mu Yao, do you still remember me? I am your Uncle Feng. You and I used to study in the Taoist Alliance. Do you still remember..."
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The reception banquet had already begun, and those people kept coming up to show their faces. Su Qionghua never let go of her smile, and started chatting with the group of people. Dongfang Zhong and the others couldn't squeeze through, and Lin Qingli seemed to have something to say to her.
, eyes full of apology.
Mu Yao understood why she was hesitating to him before. It turned out that she wanted to help him... but it was a pity that she just couldn't escape.
Your honey is my arsenic.
The seemingly beautiful prophecy is undoubtedly not a curse to her. These people who don't know what kind of evil spirits are hiding in their skins will definitely take this opportunity to get close to her. By then, she will be surrounded by lies and her troubles will be endless.
Come here.
Those people kept coming forward with drinks, their words lingered in her ears, and people with different appearances flashed through her mind like a slideshow.
There are too many people, I feel dizzy and my brain hurts...
She felt really out of breath, so she hurriedly said goodbye to the banquet and hurriedly slipped out alone.
She walked along the steps to the corridor, and after passing through the corridor, she came to a garden. At night, the exotic flowers and plants here shone with light, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere made her temporarily calm down.
But it’s not enough, not enough!
Every element in her body was clamoring for fight. She felt that this body was no longer hers. She wanted to shout and fight.
There seemed to be many voices swirling in her ears, and the ugly faces of those people seemed to emerge. She picked up her sword and rushed towards the garden angrily.
The flowing sword flowers cut through the flower bed, the century-old Ganoderma lucidum was split into two, and countless elves fled in panic.
After a moment, she stuck her sword on the ground, sat on the steps and curled up, looking at the mess in the garden with horror.
How could she do such a thing? Those people didn't do anything to her, they just made a little noise. If she dared to vent her anger here today, wouldn't she be able to control her temper and kill those hypocritical people tomorrow?
What should I do? What happened to her?
She covered her forehead and looked pale. Her head really hurt and she didn't know what to do.
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in her ears, and she was extremely sensitive and immediately shouted angrily: "Who?!"
Turning his head, he saw Chen Wuchuan next to him.
The young man in red looked at the garden unexpectedly, his face surprisingly calm. He did not tease her as usual, but patiently walked to her and knelt down, looked into her eyes tenderly and said, "Senior sister is unhappy?"
Mu Yao stared at him blankly, her rapid breathing indicating that she was not in a calm mood at the moment.
Shen Wuchuan held one of her hands and gave her warmth: "Tell me what you want to do."
"I want to jump from here."
In the darkness of the night, Mu Yao answered calmly and naturally.
Chen Wuchuan smiled slightly and said submissively: "Then I will dance with you."
The noise and bustle in the square seemed to be two different worlds from here, and their wind could not blow here. Mu Yao stared blankly at his seductive eyes, the warmth in her hands gradually recovered, and her breathing gradually stabilized.
Mu Yao knew that her condition had relapsed again.
But she had no way of finding out exactly where it started. Was it Su Qionghua who belittled her again and again, was it a narrow escape from death during training, or was it the world's unequal treatment of her and Zhong Qing, or was it the fate of being fooled this time.
Seeing that she was calm, Chen Wuchuan reached out and took her into his arms, and the warm embrace enveloped her again: "No matter when and where, I will always stand by your side, don't leave me behind."
There was a refreshing smell on his body, and Mu Yao woke up and went crazy: "Why do all of them have to force me, from the beginning to the end! I have done something wrong, and they have to treat me like this."
"You did nothing wrong, but they were too greedy. Senior sister, human nature is like this." Shen Wuchuan said word by word: "Before your destiny was exposed, they never had you in their eyes."
Mu Yao raised his head, his bloodshot eyes reflected his face: "No, you are different from them."