The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Chapter 39: Mu Jin forced to work overtime.

The smell of misty fragrance has diffused in the main hall, Duan Rongrong took a few steps and supported his forehead with his hand, stopping in place to look at Mu Jin confusedly.

"Mr. Mu, I seem to have a sleepy curse."

Mu Jin:...

Even at such a tense moment, she still wanted to laugh when she heard Duan Rongrong talking.

"System, can you help me block the miraculous effect?" Mu Jin asked.

"Turn on the host emergency protection mechanism." The system directly opened the authority.

Mu Jin had a bottom in her heart. In order to prevent the person outside from being suspicious, she did not pick up Duan Rongrong's collapsed body. At the same time, she pretended to be tricked, staggered to Duan Rongrong's side and fell beside her.

She slowed her breathing, making the illusion of falling asleep, but actually pricked her ears to listen to the movement outside the door.

At this time, when he was approaching Zi, all the palace people who were preparing outside retreated one after another. Only her and Duan Rongrong were left in the whole hall. They said that this matter was not directed at them, and no one believed it.

The question is, who made the move.

The first person Mu Jin suspected was Wu Bie. After all, in the entire palace, she was the only one who stood opposite her brightly. If she wanted her to die, Wu Bie was second and no one would dare to be number one.

It's just unreasonable.

With Wu Bi's intelligence, the only big move after holding back for a long time is to kill a fish. No matter how clever means, it can't be used.

What's more, she had just suffered such a big loss, and Mu Jin revealed the name of her first love. It should be the mud bodhisattva crossing the river. She can't even protect herself. How can she think of a bigger way to harm her?

Mu Jin felt something was wrong.

If it's just Wu Bi's handwriting, then there is really nothing to be afraid of. I'm afraid that someone is behind Wu Bi, or someone does not pass Wu Bi's hand at all, and wants to do something to her.

Mu Jin guessed in her heart, suddenly a flash of inspiration.

Now this scene is a bit familiar.

Gongmiao, Mixiang, the heroine.

However, before she could think about it, a slight footstep came from the door, and someone saw that they were asleep and stepped in quietly.

Mu Jin hurriedly adjusted her breathing, quietly revealing a trace of the gap between her eyes, and looked at the two people who walked in.

One of them was wearing a palace costume, and even though he was doing harmful things, he still maintained a flawless smile. It was Mu Jin's old acquaintance Qiaozhu.

The other one, although wearing the costume of an eunuch, does not look like an **** in the palace in terms of temperament or figure.

Mu Jin suddenly thought that before she went up the stairs, among those palace people who greeted her, it seemed that there was indeed someone she was very strange to.

It's just that there were too many people in the palace, and she didn't take a closer look at that time. She simply thought it was an **** who she didn't know came to help.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a nail buried here.

Mu Jin sighed in her heart and listened to the whispered conversation between the two of them.

"Are you all asleep?" Qiaozhu asked.

"Don't worry, girl, the fragrance I brought is so good, even if it is kung fu, it can't resist it for a while." Even if the other person lowered his voice, he couldn't cover up the rough voice, and he was not an eunuch.

Qiao Zhu gave a hum, and kicked Duan Rongrong with his foot. Seeing that she was motionless, she showed a look of satisfaction.

Then she turned her gaze to Mu Jin.

Mu Jin quickly closed her eyes tightly, tried her best to slow down her breathing, and tried to act real.

Her vision disappeared and her sense of hearing became extremely sensitive. She heard the rustle of Qiaozhu's walking, and then a slightly hot breath poured towards her. It should be Qiaozhu who was observing her expression.

Mu Jin concealed it more carefully.

She didn't expect it to be Wu An's handwriting, she just wanted to know what they wanted to do so much trouble.

Just listen to Qiao Zhu said: "The closer you look, the more you feel that Mu Jinwen looks amazing. It's no wonder that so many people are wary of her."

Another slightly heavy footstep also approached, and the man was silent for a while, and said: "It is true. An **** grows up like this, and this face is white."

"What do you want to do?" Qiaozhu's smile was a little chilly, "I advise you not to worry about it. Even if so many people want to destroy her, you are not qualified to touch her."

"I know, I know." The man was a little scornful, and looked at Mu Jin's face reluctantly. "With such a face, it's no wonder that so many people are jealous... Except for the mother, who else would think Do it on her?"

Qiaozhu was silent for a while, and the temperature in his voice dropped significantly: "Yao Wang Bandit, if you want to keep your head on your neck, don't ask so much."

Medicine King Bandit... Mu Jin suddenly realized who this person was and what they were going to do to her and Duan Rongrong.

These words seemed to be the last warning. The person known as the Medicine King Bandit was quiet, and changed the subject, "What do you mean to them?"

When it finally came to the point, Mu Jin pricked his ears.

Qiaozhu said: "Is the other medicine you prepared ready?"

"Ready." The man replied, his voice suddenly hesitant, "But she is an eunuch, and this medicine is used on her..."

"Don't worry about whether she is a **** or not, just do what you ask you to do." Qiaozhu squatted down and held Mu Jin's head. "Get the medicine, you go and feed that girl."

The man didn't say anything. With the sound of something being opened, a pile of powder was forcibly fed into Mu Jin's mouth, almost choking her.

"System, what is this?" Mu Jin asked uncomfortably.

"This..." The system was also stunned, "You may not believe it, this thing should be used by you in this scene."

really.

Mu Jin had already guessed what it was, and at this time it was just a confirmation by the system.

She knew what it was.

In the original plot, she was supposed to make a choreography on New Year's Eve.

The heroine and the second man were invited to this sacrificial palace, fed them to arouse/love/medicine, and staged a life in front of the hero and all the ministers and concubines.

If it weren't for the male second to rely on tenacious perseverance to hold back and not break the defense, I am afraid this story will have a different ending.

And this medicine king bandit is the strange man that the original owner tried to find from outside the palace. He claimed that the medicine he formulated was far more effective than ordinary medicine. The original owner spent a lot of money to get his line and got this kind of reminder. /Love/medicine.

Mu Jin suddenly couldn't say anything.

Shouldn’t this be the role of the male second? Even if you grab my part in the scene, you still force me to play the second man. Isn’t that justified?

But even if she wanted to vomit again, the messy powder was still poured into her mouth one after another. After all, she couldn't hold back the physical reaction, frowned and coughed a few times, and a few puffs appeared on her cheeks. The silk flushes.

"Huh?" Qiaozhu said in amazement, "Does the effect of this medicine activate so quickly?"

"The girl doesn't look at who brought the medicine." The man said proudly.

Duan Rongrong heard a small gasp, presumably this aphrodisiac has been fed to her, Mu Jin couldn't help being a little anxious: "This medicine is described in the original work so powerfully, is there any problem?"

The system said: "No problem, just bubble cold water."

Mu Jin is even more difficult to say. This so-called Medicine King Bandit is not a liar at all.

At this time, the ferocious medicinal effect gradually began to erode the body. Mu Jin had systematic protection and kept his consciousness sober, but in order to confuse the two of them, he deliberately released the protection of the body temporarily.

Following the turbulent emotions/trends, she snorted in her throat, and she curled up and rolled out from Qiaozhu's hand, and her cheeks began to heat up.

With a clear swallowing sound, Yaowang Bandit's rough voice was a little hoarse: "Girl Qiaozhu, I really can't..."

"Give up your idea." Qiaozhu said sternly.

The Medicine King Bandit stopped talking, but kept his greedy eyes on Mu Jin, which made Mu Jin feel goosebumps on his neck.

"Quickly, move them to the futon in front of the tablet, and then we don't have to worry about it." Qiaozhu ordered.

Immediately, Mu Jin felt her body being picked up carefully, her heart was a little tight, and she controlled the urge to stretch out her hand to protect her chest.

Fortunately, You Qiaozhu stared at him, but the Yaowang Bandit didn't reach out and touched him. He turned around and hugged Duan Rongrong and placed it beside her.

Due to the effect of the medicine, Duan Rongrong immediately hummed close to the only living person beside him, his limbs were wrapped around Mu Jin's body, and his head stuck into her neck and rubbed impatiently.

"Is there really no need to take off their clothes for them?" The Yaowang bandit's voice was full of regret.

"If you are really so confident in your medicine, don't ask such questions." Qiaozhu's voice was a little anxious, "Quickly, your majesty is almost here, let's leave here quickly."

Mu Jin felt that the person's uncomfortable gaze stayed on his face for a long time.

At this time Duan Rongrong had begun to bite her clothes with his teeth. Mu Jin resisted the urge to reach out and pull her away, and urged the two of them to leave quickly.

Sure enough, Qiaozhu began to hurriedly tell the Yaowang Bandit to leave. Even if the Yaowang Bandit was reluctant to give up, he had to obey the order and leave here.

After they left, the whole hall fell into silence, and the only sound was Duan Rongrong's gasping/breathing next to her. At this time, the effect of the medicine gradually deepened, and she had begun to pick Mu Jin's clothes.

After confirming that the two had left, Mu Jin's first thing was to sit up and pull the octopus off of him.

Duan Rongrong was waiting to come up again, and Mu Jin made a knife with one hand and severely slashed the back of her neck.

"The location is right?" She asked humbly in her heart.

"It's okay." The system praised it parsimoniously.

Mu Jin stood up and looked at Duan Rongrong who had fallen on the ground completely unconscious, and said anxiously: "How should I move her away?"

"What do you want to do?" The system said vigilantly, "I tell you, the male lead is already on their way."

"Actress." Mu Jin said, "Wu Yu likes to set up the stage so much, and she also forced me to be her actor. How can I live up to her good intentions? I must act well and let her be enough. this."

"Have you not played enough in the Palace of the Qing Dynasty just now?"

"I'm acting enough, but the director won't let you get off work." Mu Jin locked the target on the altar table with the red cloth hanging down, and dragged Duan Rongrong in with great effort. "I'm still working overtime on New Year's Eve. Where can you find it? Such a dedicated host."

The system was silent, "Mu Mu, don't you think that you are more and more like the original owner now?"

"Yes? Maybe it's all current events that make heroes. I've been a clever villain for a long time. I have learned a few tricks." Mu Jin hung down the red cloth on the confession table and made sure to cover Duan Rongrong tightly. "They How long will it take to arrive?"

"About five minutes."

Mu Jin looked around, "Enough."

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Jin didn't answer, and began to arrange it.

The system was wrong. Even if she became more and more similar to the original owner, what she learned was her perseverance to struggle to survive in a difficult situation.

And the hatred and viciousness of the original owner, she would never learn, nor would she learn it.

Mu Jin was busy over there, and Yu Wenrui's side was like a dark cloud. From his beginning to the concubines and ministers behind him, they all looked serious and did not dare to show the slightest look and curiosity.

There was no smile on Yu Wenrui's face, she was so gloomy as that of Yama, her eyes sinking to the extreme swept to the fan Wu, who was about to stir up trouble, so that she could not help but shiver because of the excitement of seeing Mu Jin's bad luck. .

"Your Majesty, we have to be faster, otherwise the shameless **** and her little friend will leave the place." Wu Yu adjusted his mentality and urged with an extremely anxious look.

Yu Wenrui didn't say a word, and the others had to follow his long legs quickly, without daring to complain.

What is this called?

The forefoot emperor just got angry because of Wu Bi's invisible green hat, and finally he smoothed the dragon's beard because of Mr. Mu's wit. In a blink of an eye, Mr. Mu was accused of filthy chaos in the harem.

Wu Bi vowed to say that Mr. Mu left the banquet halfway, just to use the name of organizing the sacrificial supplies to secretly meet her love.

To put it bluntly, the whole palace knows that Mr. Mu has a good thing, and you can know that she is not lying.

If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can rush to the palace in advance to see how they are meeting at this moment.

"Your Majesty, what a solemn place the palace is, Mu Jinwen is so bold, not only does she not put her majesty in her eyes, let alone the ancestors of the Great Yan Kingdom!" Wu Yan complained with tears in her tears. The people in Man Ting happily tasted the sturgeon soup again stunned.

This... how many tricks are waiting here?

But the matter involved Mr. Mu, who had just made the limelight. Everyone had their own thoughts, and no one dared to say anything to relieve him.

Yu Wenrui's expression was subtle. Everyone thought he would not believe Wu Bi's one-sided words, but they didn't expect that his face turned abruptly and ugly after he was contemplating the case for a while.

Immediately he got up and rushed to the palace with all the people.

Rong Feng had just returned to the Palace of the Qing Dynasty and was bumping into the people walking outside. He stood in the same place and watched the people go away, but was caught by the passing old father.

Thanks to Wu Yan's constant chatter along the way, and dedicated to letting Yu Wenrui believe that Mu Jin is doing something indescribable in the palace at the moment, Rong Feng slowly understood the whole story.

He shook slightly on the left half of his body, and shook his father's hand to death. His icy eyes shot at Wu Bi who was extremely suppressed and couldn't help showing his pride, "Dare to ask Wu Bi, how are you? I heard that General Manager Mu is doing things in the palace? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Wu Yu didn't expect that someone would dare to question her. He glanced at Rong Feng. He was a little frightened by the look of a dead person in his eyes, and the words he had prepared were stuck in his throat.

At this time, an inconspicuous figure mingled in the crowd, and when Wu Bi's gaze was anxiously patrolling, he blinked comfortingly at her.

Receiving Qiaozhu’s signal, Wu Bi instantly settled down and said, “It’s not what I saw with my own eyes, it’s just this...things, there will be loyal slaves who can’t stand it, and worry that your Majesty will be angry because Report it to the palace in advance."

The imperial concubine on the side said: "So just now Wu Yu left for a while during the dinner, did you go to ask the minion for news?"

Xu Luzhao, who was beside the imperial concubine, kept his head down. Except for a shy glance at Rong Feng when he spoke, he seemed to be frightened by the battle at other times, and kept pulling the imperial concubine's sleeves.

Wu Bi's face became stiff, as if she glanced at Xu Luzhao casually, and said, "That's right."

Rong Feng only felt that this woman was inexplicable.

Mu Jin was still talking to him by the lake just now, how could he go to the palace to steal/love in a blink of an eye? Calculated by time, I'm afraid Mu Jin had just arrived in the palace temple when Wu Bie got the news.

But he can't say that. Rong Feng pursed the corners of his lips and caught a glimpse of the emperor's eyes looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. He lowered his eyes slightly and swallowed all the excuses.

The emperor didn't like that he was too close to Mu Jin. He had been punished for defending Mu Jin, and he couldn't be more clear about this.

But... who can the emperor accept being too close to Mu Jin? Duan Rongrong? If a woman is not sure that there is no threat to him, how can he acquiesce to such a peculiar relationship.

Now the emperor is anxious and depraved, I am afraid that apart from someone daring to defile/contaminate the palace, he is even more angry.

He didn't expect that cats would have the ability to hunt.

The corners of Rong Feng's mouth evoked a satirical arc, but it was straightened again in an instant, and a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows.

He believes that Mu Jin must have not done what Wu Yan said, but since Wu Yan is so vowed, there must be something waiting for Mu Jin, not knowing whether she can successfully avoid Dao with her ability.

Seeing that no one dared to question her, Wu concubine said to Yu Wenrui: "Your Majesty, Mu Jinwen just kept saying that he hates his concubines, but he didn't know that it was her own little braid, and the concubines were upright, and what they always had. Whatever you say, this always reveals her shortcomings. Now that she has done such a disrespectful thing, Your Majesty will definitely punish her!"

Yu Wenrui's hurried footsteps stopped for a while, and everyone didn't know, so they stopped after him.

The mighty brigade stopped abruptly in the dark snow, like a giant worm out of a hole.

Yu Wenrui's gaze was fixed on Wu Bi, and only two words were uttered between her thin lips: "Shut up."

Wu Yu froze in place, watching everyone else follow Yu Wenrui to move forward, not even looking at her, making his body shake with anger.

"Niangniang." Qiaozhu hurriedly returned to Wu Yan while taking advantage of the chaos, and whispered while holding her arm, "Niangniang, don't worry, everything is done."

Wu Bi's expression only calmed down a bit.

Thinking of the humiliation that Mu Jin had given her again and again, and thinking that her ugliness was about to be exposed in front of the emperor and all the court officials, her eyes couldn't help showing a sullen and cheerful smile.

She clenched Qiaozhu's hand tightly, and the sharp finger cots were almost inserted into Qiaozhu's arm. She was about to step up to chase Yu Wenrui, when a figure wearing an imperial doctor's court clothes stopped in front of her.

On this dress, the position of the cuffs seemed to be cut by someone with a sharp knife, splitting a long slit, but it didn't seem embarrassing to wear it on this person, on the contrary, it added a bit of the gentle temperament of a difficult son.

Wu Bi looked up and saw Gu Qing's expressionless face.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yan pretended to be calm.

Gu Qing's gaze flickered between her figure and the waist and abdomen wrapped in the wide underskirt. It was just an ordinary look, but it made Wu Bi show even more nervous than when she was questioned by Rong Feng. look.

She even took a step back and was firmly supported by Qiaozhu.

"Doctor Gu looked at the palace like this, it seems unreasonable." Wu Yan frowned.

Gu Qing didn't say much, just a little polite, "Weichen is rude."

Wu Yan seemed to not want to face Gu Qing's too clear gaze. She lowered her head and was driven forward by Qiaozhu.

It's not a short distance, but with Yu Wenrui's deliberate acceleration, the time required has been shortened a lot.

Yu Wenrui stopped in front of the tall steps in front of the palace, looking up at the palace temple swaying by the candlelight, and did not take a step for a moment.

At this time it is not yet the time, according to the normal schedule, he should have just set off from the Palace of the Qing Dynasty at this moment, and it will take a while to arrive here.

So if what Wu Yu said is true, Mu Jin must still be in this palace, and the palace lady named Duan Rongrong...doing something.

Seeing that the emperor stopped going, everyone stopped, and drove the road for a long time. Except for the cold wind, there was only the sound of breathing one after another.

Many people secretly exchanged glances from an angle that Yu Wenrui couldn't see.

It sounds incredible to be bold in the palace, but if you change to a normal person, I am afraid that they will not believe that they can do such a thing.

But it happened to be Director Mu.

Mr. Mu is in charge of this person, domineering, arrogant and self-willed, I am afraid that in her heart, no matter what outrageous things she does, the emperor will forgive her. If she is so unscrupulous, it is really... somewhat credible.

It's just that seeing the emperor like this, 80% of them would not meet her expectation that she would die but would not die.

Everyone whispered to each other behind Yu Wenrui, but Yu Wenrui seemed to have finally made up his mind. With solemn eyebrows, he straightened his dragon robes, as if walking on an altar at the right time, step by step, step by step, steady and proud.

Everyone followed him and walked to the main hall where the gate of the palace was closed.

Rong Feng took a step forward and bowed to Yu Wenrui with his hands, and Yu Wenrui tapped his jaw slightly.

Rong Feng turned to face the palace gate, his eyes deep, and then he lifted the hem of his gown, his long, thin and powerful legs suddenly lifted, kicking to the position of the gate bolt.

With a "bang dong", the firmly closed door opened, and the two door bolts as thick as an adult man's arm were actually broken by Rong Feng.

After Rong Feng kicked the door open, he didn't even have time to scan the audience, let alone cover for Mu Jin as expected, and he felt Minghuang's figure approaching very oppressively.

Rong Feng had to bow his head and turn sideways, giving way to the emperor who stepped in.

The emperor's face was deep, his eyes suppressed the violent rage and madness, he slowly approached, and he was ready to see the sight.

The thoughts of the people behind the emperor were similar to him, but they had different thoughts.

After the emperor walked in, Rong Feng's heart was reflexively clenched, fearing that he would really see something, but the emperor's pace stopped after he approached.

Including the people behind them, after seeing the situation in front of them clearly, they all showed expressions of astonishment without exception.

The crowd was silent for a while, and no one made a sound.

At this moment, Wu Bi, supported by Qiaozhu, finally climbed the steps, watching everyone densely jammed by the door, while Yu Wenrui had obviously walked in, and couldn't help showing an expression of excitement.

Then she realized that she couldn't show happiness in this situation, so she coughed a few times, forced out a sympathetic and angry expression, and then squeezed through the crowd with her belly.

She first saw Yuwen Ruiming Huang's eye-catching figure. The tall and wide back completely blocked her sight. Seeing him standing upright there, she seemed to be extremely silent, and the corners of her mouth twitched quickly.

"Your Majesty." Wu Yan weakly supported Yu Wenrui's shoulder, "You don't have to watch such a misunderstanding scene..."

Then she saw Yu Wenrui moving, and he turned his body sideways slightly, revealing that he was blocking him.

The emperor's deep sea-like eyes revealed an intriguing look.

"Look, is this scene dirty?"

Wu Yu felt something was wrong, and she followed the place where Yu Wenrui let go, showing an expression of astonishment as if she had seen a ghost.

"how come?!"

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