In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

The veil fell on the bluestone path, revealing a face that made Liu Wangshu curious for a long time.

She has never understood why Mo Wanjun wears a veil all day long.

But when she saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, she subconsciously exclaimed, "Xie Wanqing."

Isn't this frosty face the Xie Wanqing who disappeared after Xie An's death?

Seeing the veil slipping off, Mo Wanjun lowered her head, feeling that it wasn't enough, she covered her face tightly with her hands.

Jiang Ying was not too surprised by Mo Wanjun's true face. After all, Mo Wanjun fled from the demon clan back then. In order to avoid being hunted down, she would definitely change her face, but she didn't expect that she also joined Xiaoyaozong.

"Is Xie An's death related to you?" Liu Wangshu squatted down and stared at her.

With Xie An's cultivation, how could he be easily killed in Xiaoyao Sect? It must be someone he knew well.

Mo Wanjun's heart is ashamed at this moment, and all the things she has done are made public today.

Not only would Jiang Ying not let her go, but now even Liu Wangshu would not easily bypass her.

Mo Wanjun suddenly put down her hands and stopped covering her, and looked at Liu Wangshu with fierceness in her eyes, "Yes, I killed it, who let that old man find out my secret."

When she practiced kung fu that day, she accidentally leaked a trace of demon energy, and was discovered by Xie An. In order to protect herself, she had no choice but to act first.

"He has raised you for more than ten years." Liu Wangshu found it hard to accept that she and Jiang Ying had only been together for two years, yet he could change so much for himself.

Then Xie An raised Mo Wanjun for more than ten years, how could she do it well.

"Oh", Mo Wanjun also knew that his death was imminent, so he simply said what was in his heart, "Do you expect the demons to have love?"

She suddenly laughed out loud, and even burst into tears, "How can the demons have a heart, right, Dongjun?"

Mo Wanjun suddenly turned her head to look at Gu Qingming at the side, and she smiled as if it was a white lotus in the pond, pure and harmless, "Dongjun plotted against his lover for this seat back then, and made him so heartbroken!" .”

If you really love, how can you do such a thing.

Even after Gu Qingming asked Mo Wanjun to help him raise Qingcang's reincarnation, she didn't feel that Gu Qingming loved Qingcang so much, she just wanted to do something to make herself feel less guilty.

After all, it's for myself.

When Mo Wanjun suddenly mentioned his thoughts, Gu Qingming's expression could no longer be calm, and there was already a bit of killing intent in his body.

"Saint, please think about yourself." Gu Qingming sneered, if Jiang Ying wasn't here, he would have strangled this woman to death.

Unexpectedly, again and again, he touched his own inverse scales.

Mo Wanjun withdrew her eyes in disdain, and looked at Liu Wangshu who was puzzled, "Ma'am?"

She deliberately elongated her tone, coupled with her mocking smile, made Liu Wangshu very uncomfortable.

"The most infatuated person in the demon clan is already dead." Mo Wanjun took a step forward, almost touching Liu Wangshu, "How long do you think you and him can love each other? When he gets tired of you, you will only be stronger than me." Worse."

Perhaps it was because the two were too close together, and Mo Wanjun acted too crazy, Liu Wangshu only felt a strong sense of oppression.

And Mo Wanjun's words kept circling in her mind, lingering.

With a bang, Mo Wanjun who was standing in front of Liu Wangshu was knocked to the ground by a strong force.

She got up from the ground, wiped the blood from her lips, and looked at Jiang Ying provocatively, "Your Majesty is so anxious, did I tell the truth?"

"Don't scare Yue'er," Jiang Ying walked up to Liu Wangshu without changing his face, and shook her hand, "Don't listen to her nonsense."

People from the Demon Race are indeed cold-blooded compared to people from the cultivation world, but if they really like someone, they won't be easily swayed.

The familiar temperature from her hand reassured Liu Wangshu a little, and she smiled a little, "It's okay, I don't believe it."

However, what Mo Wanjun said still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"You just showed up when he needed love the most, and you took the time." Mo Wanjun's white dress had already taken up a lot of dust, and even her hair was a little loose.

She wavered and pointed at Liu Wangshu, "Even if someone else did that to him back then, he would still fall in love with her."

"Hahaha...", Mo Wanjun looked like a lunatic at the moment, with a bit of paranoia in his eyes, "Wait, wait..."

Liu Wangshu was already conflicted in his heart, but Mo Wanjun continued to say some vicious words, and his heart became even more irritable.

The spiritual power in her hand continued to gather, and the blue spiritual energy flew towards Mo Wanjun.

Mo Wanjun condensed a ray of white light to block the attack, but she sneered in her heart, she said she believed it, but deep down she was still afraid.

She looked at the sullen Liu Wangshu, and felt even more relieved. Anyway, she was going to die anyway, so why didn't she make things difficult for them before she died.

"Let's talk about your heart." She still smiled brightly.

"You", Liu Wangshu felt that his lungs were going to explode, why is this woman so annoying.

"Hey, don't be angry," Jiang Ying hurriedly said to Liu Wangshu from the side, "Just pretend that she is a bastard chanting scriptures."

But the magic doctor ordered that Liu Wangshu's body is still not fully recovered, so he can't get angry.

"Hmph," Liu Wangshu shook his head angrily, "Your own baby, you can figure it out."

If it weren't for the devil's fart rules, the saint would marry the demon, how could they get involved with such a bad thing as Mo Wanjun.

Jiang Ying was not angry either, and patted her head lovingly, "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

He looked at Gu Qingming, "According to the rules of the demon clan, what should I do if I murder my wife?"

"Abolish your cultivation base and drive you out of the Demon Realm."

This punishment is actually a disguised form of letting people die. After all, people in the cultivation world hate the demons so much that they will kill any demons they see, let alone demons without cultivation.

"Satisfactory?" Jiang Ying pinched Liu Wangshu's small face and asked.

Liu Wangshu's cheeks were puffed up, like a little hamster, "Ask me what I do."

Jiang Ying was so cute by her appearance, and said softly: "Because, I want to make you happy."

"I, I", Liu Wangshu put his hands on his chest, holding down his beating heart, "I still bleed so much."

Back then Mo Wanjun used the Nether Butterfly powder to make herself suffer so much, but she remembered it.

"Little thing", Jiang Ying tapped the tip of her nose, "That"

Jiang Ying looked at Mo Wanjun, who was still beautiful even though she was embarrassed, "Since the saint likes to disfigure others so much, why don't you try it yourself?"

Although this was an inquiry, it did not give any room for negotiation.

Those blue Nether Butterflies kept flying around her, like will-o'-the-wisps in the night, coupled with their shrill screams, it was a bit eerie.