Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1200 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (23)

"It's me. I've always believed in you. How could I make you a slave and make a sacrifice?" Wen Lang patted the girl's back lightly, his tone soft and intoxicating.

"I was just angry for a moment. How could I have expected that I would be shattered into pieces if I jumped? You... no, that person who was said to like me made up a lie. He also said that jumping can prove his innocence, and innocent people will be forgiven. "Mu Anan calmed down for a while, then raised his head and complained.

Everyone would be afraid of death, so naturally she couldn't live here. Compared with committing suicide in order to prove her innocence, she preferred to choose to live.

"You kid, you must be stupid." Wen Lang smiled bitterly, "Do you know who likes you? He even wants to kill Long San for you?"

"I don't know, I was still a child at that time, how could I feel this kind of..." Mu An'an was speechless, and a light suddenly flashed in her mind, "Okay, old man, you had evil intentions towards me back then!"

Wen Lang: "..."

Wenlang: "What do you mean by having evil intentions? Everything was done to you. It was you who asked me to steal you. It was you who wanted to go home. It was you..."

The man was so wronged that his eyes were slightly red. He looked away, feeling a little uncomfortable, "You made me wait for so long."

Mu An'an tilted her head and counted with her tail.

One, two, three, four...eight, nine...

Nothing is missing, it seems that no accident happened, what exactly is the catastrophe that father and mother mentioned?
"Don't pay any attention to me." Wen Lang turned his head, his expression becoming more and more aggrieved.

As pure as a newborn puppy.

"Old man, please stop making such an expression. No matter what you do, it can't change the fact that you are nearly 17 years old." Mu An'an hit her unceremoniously. Counting the years she had experienced in the mission, she was only Tens of thousands of years old, compared with Wenlang, it really pales into insignificance.

Wen Lang: "..."

Fake, why can other poor scholars find beautiful, gentle and kind girls?And the little girl he picked seemed to seize the opportunity and do all he could.

[Huangliang Yimeng, the task has been completed, please prepare early, the master, and start the final chapter. 】

A cold voice suddenly appeared in Mu An'an's mind.

"Wenqin." She said firmly.

Even if she hasn't seen each other for many years, she can recognize the other party's voice immediately, after all, the previous memory is still very fresh.

"I already know, you don't have to pretend to be a system anymore, if you have something to explain, just come out openly, it will be better face to face." Mu An'an said to the sky.

She didn't know why Wenqin put so much effort into looking for her, and she didn't know why the other party pretended to be a cold system.

In short, everyone who helped her should be safe and happy.

A gust of wind blew, and the woman appeared in front of the two of them, still bright and beautiful, but with a touch of sadness in her eyes, Wenqin's red lips parted slightly, and she uttered two very clear words, "Sister-in-law."

"You...Thank you." Mu Anan stood up and hugged the girl who was still feeling uncomfortable.

Wenqin was startled, "Sister-in-law... I've been waiting for you for a long time, and my brother has been waiting for you for a long time too. How can it be so slow to collect a soul fragment?"

Hearing this, Wen Lang raised his eyes and glared at his sister.

"That's right... I've always wanted to ask, why... Your Highness will be seriously injured?" Mu Anan pressed the center of his eyebrows, puzzled.

How did the Eastern Dragon God end up like this?It's really strange.

Wen Lang: "It's okay."

Wenqin: "I'm not brother..."

　I didn't update yesterday! ! !
　　Soaked your feet...and fell asleep directly?
　　Yes... sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)