The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

After learning that Duan Rongrong had been thrown to the punishment facility, Mu Jin did not hesitate to punish a little palace lady who was late for work and rushed to the punishment facility immediately.

Without him, the punishment house, whether based on Mu Jin's memory or according to the description of the original work, is really not a place where people go, and even when it comes to the punishment house, all the servants in the palace will tremble in their hearts.

In the original work, when Duan Rongrong was a little palace lady, she was almost framed and thrown in several times, relying on a man and a man to turn the tide and fish her out again and again.

Who knows this time, the second male ran away with Mu Jin, the villain, and the male lead...it's a pity, it's still a problem to remember her.

So the sad hostess fell in without hindrance.

Hurrying to the outside of the punishment center, this is also the first time Mu Jin has come to this horrible place. When she looks up, she sees the tall courtyard gate is gloomy and quiet, the vermilion paint is mottled, and there is no trace of repair. The number of people is too high, and it's incredible that you have to allocate two or three palace people to the harem.

At the same time, it was confirmed from the side that this is a forgotten place that no one cares about.

When he saw the courtyard gate, the heaviness in Mu Jin's heart increased by another layer.

She took a deep breath to calm her heartbeat on the road, adjusted her facial expression again, and then walked slowly in with her vigilance.

This is not her place, and she came here without getting any master's order. In order not to let people get the handle, we must be very careful in every move.

The huge courtyard is extremely cold and quiet. It is not only caused by the depression of the winter. It is not like an ordinary palace in the winter. In order to add some vitality in the winter, some paper-cut ribbons are often hung on the dry branches. Even trees are not common here. The whole palace is bare.

Mu Jin walked here, and couldn't even feel a trace of vitality.

Occasionally pass by a few tired and numb palace people, wearing only the thinnest and rough linen clothes in such a cold season, and not saluting when they see her, they just do their own movements mechanically, without even turning their eyes. After a while, Mu Jin shivered quietly.

They are no longer like individuals. To live is just a term for them, just maintaining the basic functions of the body.

Facing the cruelty of the deep palace for the first time, Mu Jin felt more and more worried. Wouldn't the heroine have been **** to death, right?

Fortunately, I heard a reprimand not far away. This must be the main theme of this place. None of the people around me responded to this, and they continued to repeat the work in their hands without raising their heads.

When I passed the corner, my field of vision suddenly widened, and I saw Duan Rongrong sitting on the ground with his face on his side, wearing thin clothes like the others here. I didn’t know if his body was cold or scared. He trembled badly, just that pair. The person in front of her stared at her, still as stubborn as a wounded little beast.

Standing in front of her was an **** who was about twenty or so fiercely saying: "Do you still consider yourself to be the leader of the Hundred Flowers Festival? With this lofty shelf, I don't see Long Live Master remembering your name! Offending the nobles, this life will Don’t want to go out, and don’t know how to please me. I really don’t know how to praise!"

He said, stepping forward and raising his hand, apparently planning to slap Duan Rongrong again.

Mu Jin was startled, and shouted directly: "Stop!"

She strode closer, and Duan Rongrong immediately turned her head when she heard the voice. Her eyes were as simple and bright as a deer now. After seeing her, a flame suddenly burst from the depths of her pupils. The gloom inside burned.

"Mu...Mu..." She opened her mouth, her voice weak and hoarse, mixed with faint shaking, and she called twice without saying what she called Mu Jin.

Mu Jin only had time to sweep across her face, and after coming over, he stood in front of Duan Rongrong intentionally or unintentionally, scanning the stunned **** with his cold and sticky eyes, and seeing him put down his hand and took a step back.

Mu Jin snorted, as if the other party was not worth talking to her: "As soon as I walked in, I noticed the excitement of this place. I didn't expect someone to be here."

The **** also reacted and looked at Mu Jin up and down, showing an uncomfortable smile, "Mr. Mu, which wind brought you to the little temple of slavery?"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Mu Jin got goose bumps when listening to him.

The eunuchs she has encountered at present are all relatively high-level, such as Li Lian, such as Zhang Mingxu, and even the little eunuchs she met have not been poisoned too deeply. They don't have this...standard **** flavor.

Pretentious, shrill

I thought that Li Lian's unidentified smile was enough to make people uncomfortable, but I didn't expect a mountain to be higher than a mountain.

Depressing the discomfort, Mu Jin made it clear that the priority now is to save people, so she raised her eyes and looked at this man slantingly. The one who is looking for the left and the right will find it here." She glanced left and right, making a look of disgust, "It's really bad luck."

The eunuch's face stiffened. After looking at Mu Jin's back, Duan Rongrong was looking at Mu Jin's back wholeheartedly. He noticed his gaze and immediately stared at him fiercely.

Even the expression was arrogant, like a little squirrel that finally found its nest, hiding its general body behind the tree hole, and braving the enemy with full confidence.

There was a whisper in his heart.

This general manager Mu has always been very afraid of people, and the eunuchs and maids in the palace are all talking about it. How can this little maid see him coming, but look at him so badly, as if he saw the savior.

However, he suppressed the whisper, with a trace of doubt on his face, "The emperor is muttering? I heard that sending her to my punishment center was the emperor's acquiescence, how could it..."

Mu Jin didn't expect this to happen again, and he felt a little numb in his heart.

She originally thought that it was just Wu Guiren who sent Duan Rongrong while she was away. Why is there Yu Wenrui's business?

In case one is not good enough, the **** will poke her words to Yu Wenrui, not to mention Duan Rongrong, she may also come here to accompany her.

Mu Jin forcibly told herself to calm down and her mind became clearer, "Oh, about the nobles, how dare we be slaves, you know that I just returned to the palace, and I don’t know much about what happened, just listen. The emperor came to find someone after talking about it. The interest is that the emperor didn’t take it seriously, so he said casually. I found the right person, this..."

She raised her eyes, looked at the other party and said, "Song Yi, the slave." Then she continued, "Duke Song, don't bother you to go to the face, I will explain the situation."

Song Yi's complexion remained unchanged, and said with a smile on his face: "This saves it, so I will bother Mr. Mu."

I couldn't tell whether he believed Mu Jin's words. After speaking, he leaned over again and turned to leave.

Mu Jin took a deep breath and turned to face Duan Rongrong, a poor little cabbage that nobody loved.

This look shocked her.

Duan Rongrong has stood up from the ground, just a quick glance and didn't see clearly. Now, looking at it up close, she found that she has lost a whole circle, and the sweet face of some babies who were originally fat is almost sunken, making her eyes appear. It's getting bigger, but it's not as bright as it used to be, and it looks gray.

Like a little squirrel that has just been squashed.

Without a trace of the stubbornness and rigidity that confronted Song Yi just now, Duan Rongrong rolled down with large tears the second after seeing Mu Jin's face, and his thin body swayed wildly from crying.

"Manager Mu——"

Her voice was mute, mixed with desperate grievances.

Mu Jin looked at her without a word, a deep storm condensed in his eyes, and angrily shouted in his heart: "System!"

This time the system ran out quickly: "Yes!"

"What the **** is the heroine? Why don't you tell me if there is such a big problem!" Mu Jin's eyes flushed, "What good will she do to you if she is dead?"

She has always been gentle and courteous, except for when she needs to confuse people, she will open her mouth to train people, and at the rest of the time, she can't wait to say "please" and "thank you".

But now she was so furious for a story role, her tone was angry and cold, causing the system to fall into a shock. After a moment of silence, she cautiously replied: "She can't die, I'm staring."

The answer to its own question is quite satisfactory. For their task, it is enough to ensure the safety of the main character. Unless it is for the plot, there is no need to care about his life.

However, it felt Mu Jin's breath suffocated, and the anger that burned in his lungs became more and more vigorous, and the virtual body it lived in was faintly hot. It was a little panicked, "She really can't die! It's just that you have been negative before. I didn’t tell you if you were slowing down and not doing the villain’s mission! What's more, your side missions are doing very well, and the added points are enough to deduct the points deducted by the heroine..."

Mu Jin heard something wrong, and interjected in doubt: "Do you still have points?"

The system realized that it was leaking, and immediately went silent. No matter how Mu Jin asked, she refused to answer this question. He just released another side task: "Di-side task 2, help the heroine Duan Rongrong become a concubine, the task is complete. Reward a fitness pill, the mission failed-death."

Originally, Mu Jin was still thinking about the scores just mentioned, but at this moment, all his thoughts were stagnated under the release of this side mission.

death?

"System." Mu Jin asked hesitantly, "Are you serious?"

"It's impossible to fake a task. You can punish you as you say it will be punished." Surprisingly, the voice of the system sounded a little anxious, "I told you not to be passive and sabotage! What do you do now!"

Obviously it was a task issued by it itself. At this time, it appeared to be anxious. It seems that there is a higher level behind the system. It is watching everything with indifferent eyes and knows everything about her. .

As a system that has been following her all the time, it is impossible for it to fail to see the status of her mission, not to mention the half-dead villain mission, even the most basic maintenance of the plot, she has done a mess.

The main characters in these original works don't know why one or two of them, and none of them are willing to take their own plot lines well, either to drag her back or produce godly operations, making her, a conscientious plot maintainer, daily wretched and extremely desperate.

At this time, the mission to make the heroine become a concubine was released. Apart from deliberately wanting her to die, I couldn't think of any other reasons.

This is the existence behind the system. Does it feel that the plot has been crooked enough to be saved, and are you planning to start cleaning up her "failed product"?

Mu Jin's gaze fell on Duan Rongrong who was wiping tears, his eyes darkened under the backlight.

Duan Rongrong wore the linen clothes worn by the palace man who made mistakes. The texture was rough and stiff. She wiped her face so indiscriminately, and in a few seconds she shaved her small white face blue and red. , It is hard to tell whether it was beaten or frozen.

After a short while, Mu Jin stretched out his hand in silence, not gentle but never rudely taking off Duan Rongrong's hand, and wiping her face with his cuff.

Duan Rongrong paused, staring up at her in a daze.

Mu Jin's expression was gloomy, and when she touched Duan Rongrong's face that was as cold as Bingtuozi, the anger in her eyes became more precipitated.

No matter how stupid, and no matter how unreasonable, she was also responsible for her own child who had been protecting for so long in her heart. She was charged with such a casual charge and suffered so much, not to mention that she was responsible for the charge.

This made Mu Jin distressed and blamed herself.

"Mr. Mu..." Duan Rongrong's eyes flashed with strong emotions, and his cry was pitifully weak, "You finally came to save me."