The vicious character collapses in front of the villain husband

"what happened?"

Mu Ying didn't dare to look at Mu Huo's cold face. She just sat there with a pouty mouth like a quail.

Mu Huo was helpless, "Okay, you call her mother. Since you are so close to her, even if she lets others poison you or even chop off your snake head one day, don't come to me and cry."

Mu Ying's round shoulders shrank slightly, but he remained mute and didn't say a word.

Mu Huo had no choice but to carefully examine Mu Ying's demon pill first.

The black mist that was wrapped around the demon pill in the morning has almost dissipated, which shows that there is no serious problem. Apart from this kind of poison, no other abnormalities can be seen.

Pythons will not leave any scars after shed their skin, but Mu Ying is too young to repair his wounds so quickly. Instead, his wounds are as delicate as a human baby, and it will take a long time for him to heal.

No wound medicine was used last night, which means that the injury sustained at noon yesterday had healed before evening. This speed of healing cannot be achieved by ordinary medicine. It can only be achieved by the interaction of several rare medicines.

Although Mu Ying seemed stubborn and unyielding, he actually took Mu Huo's words to heart.

My mother... allowed herself to be poisoned by others? How could that be possible?

She is just a little... strict. She even gave Ying'er a very magical pill before.

Ah! Could it be!

Is it because I have taken the pill that I don't need to worry about others poisoning me? Because my mother knows! My injuries are all healed, so I won't use that medicine, let alone be poisoned!

It’s all my fault for being so stupid that I held the bottle and smelled the poison gas all night!

It also caused my mother to be misunderstood by my father!

Mu Ying suddenly felt much lighter and wanted to ask his mother as soon as possible to allow him to tell his father about the magic pill. His mother was so kind, she would definitely agree to his request!

"Father, I, I want to go out for a while."

Mu Huo didn't look at him, and replied coldly and officially: "In order to protect the safety of the little prince, the little prince must stay with me all the time."

"..." Mu Ying scratched his hair awkwardly. His father had never called him Little Prince before. "Daddy, don't be angry. I have something important to tell Mom."

Mu Huo glanced at Mu Ying's hand that was pulling his sleeve coquettishly, and shook it off with a snap, "No."

dream.

Why would the lamb that you raised yourself insist on running into the wolf's mouth?

"..."

After Mu Xiaoxi watched them leave, she turned around and saw that Qingqiao's broken hand had grown back intact.

"Um, is this serious for you?"

Qingqiao shook his head, "Don't worry, it's just a willow branch."

"Okay, go down. Oh, by the way, take a look at this." Mu Xiaoxi stretched out her hand and handed the poisoned medicine to Qingqiao. "Have you seen this kind of poison before in the fox tribe?"

Qingqiu leaned in and sniffed, "I've seen it before."

Mu Xiaoxi thought to herself that it was true, and then quickly asked, "Where have you seen me before?"

Qing Qiao did not answer, but said calmly: "My lady, please do not get too close to smell it. This kind of poison is particularly effective on tree spirits, but it is not too toxic to other monsters. A small amount can heal itself, but when the amount is too large, it can also be fatal."

The more Qingqiao spoke, the duller his eyes became. After he finished speaking, he fell backwards with a bang.

"!!"

Mu Xiaoxi took two steps back in shock.

What! This poison is so strong?

"Qingqiao!"

In the huge bedroom, the sound of snoring with even breathing could be heard slowly.

Mu Xiaoxi looked at Qingqiao who was fast asleep on the ground. Based on the principle of strictness, she stepped forward and sniffed Qingqiao's breath.

Well, it was okay. I slept quite evenly and soundly.

Mu Xiaoxi wiped the non-existent beads of sweat from her forehead, grabbed Qingqiao's arm, lifted him up with a little effort, and threw him out the door.

"Bye, good afternoon, little brother. Enjoy your photosynthesis."

The slightly increased combat power is also quite good. He is full of endless strength and can easily knock down a heavy tree monster.

Monsters seldom practice human magic, unless they are hybrid monsters, which are the unique species born from cultivators and big monsters. They usually have spiritual veins and monster pills, and can practice very quickly. As long as they are careful to blend in with the human race, they will not be discovered and captured to dig out monster pills and refine monster bones.

Due to conflicts with humans, the demon race dislikes hybrid demons.

To be precise, Mu Xiaoxi is also a hybrid little demon, a hybrid nine-tailed fox.

If it weren't for being the kind of despised and hated monster, it wouldn't have been used as a tool by the fox clan and married to the python clan, and it wouldn't have become mentally twisted and increasingly vicious to persecute other little monsters, creating an even more vicious villain.

What is this called, a villain nesting doll!

As for why someone in the fox tribe would secretly use poison to pick on a child, Mu Xiaoxi couldn't figure it out.

There is definitely nothing to gain from seeking power, so what is there to gain? Because he is young? Because his demon elixir is small?

Mu Ying sneezed and quickly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, which made Chong Lao laugh, "Haha, your Highness is in good spirits, but the Demon King..."

Mu Huo nodded and stepped forward, pulling Mu Ying behind him: "Master Chong, please go ahead."

"I know the poison that the young prince was poisoned with. If it remains in the body, I'm afraid..."

Mu Ying could not hear what was said afterwards, nor did she have the heart to listen. Her father insisted on coming over to ask the old man how to cure the poison, but she felt relaxed and everything was obviously fine.

But it’s just right, now is the time to go find mother!

Haha, God help me too!

Mu Ying took her short legs and ran towards Mu Xiaoxi's bedroom.

It was dark at this time, and Mu Ying's short body made it difficult to track him. The two men in black on the roof were about to fly down to catch him, but they saw the high-jawed door of the palace bang open, and a slender white hand like a lotus root segment picked up Mu Ying first.

"Little thing, why are you running around?" Mu Xiaoxi curved her red lips and glanced casually in the direction of the two men in black. She carried Mu Ying, whose legs were dangling in the air, into the bedroom.

One of the men in black wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by another, "No, the young master said that the princess cannot be trusted."

"I know. We can just go and catch the little snake and bring it to the young master. We can just dissect the demon pill alive and that's it! Why bother with so much trouble? It's too long-winded. What's the point of using poison? It will only alert the snake."

"No, the young master has his own plans. Go back and tell the young master that the old pharmacist Chong has already prescribed the medicine according to the plan. The Concubine Qi is indeed as the young master expected, and she is easy to control. I will stay here."

"Tsk, what trouble! Do you think it's because Princess Xi cares about this little snake that the young master is so cautious..."

"Shut up! How dare you speculate and make up stories about the young master?"

Inside the palace, Mu Ying looked up at Mu Xiaoxi sticking to the door and asked curiously, "Mother, what are you listening to?"

Mu Xiaoxi turned around and tapped Mu Ying's forehead, "I was eavesdropping on other people's secrets."

Ever since his combat power increased slightly, his ears had become extremely sensitive in a silent environment. He had even just heard footsteps from two rooms earlier, and was following a pair of brisk footsteps on the ground.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a happy and reckless little kid.

"Mother, what's the secret? Can you tell Ying'er?"

"Why are you curious about everything? What are you doing here so late?" Mu Xiaoxi walked inside, and Mu Ying followed by moving his legs.

"Ying'er hasn't picked any fruit for you tonight, but I brought her my favorite fruit from the bedroom. Although it's not as fresh as the ones I pick every day, it's very sweet! Try it, mother!"

Mu Ying took out a whole handful of blueberries from her small sleeve.

Mu Xiaoxi glanced at the handful of blueberries, then looked at Mu Ying's round, shining eyes, took one and put it in her mouth, and said vaguely: "Well, it's okay, I don't like it very much, you eat it."

"Ah?" Mu Ying buried his head in his hands with a look of disappointment. He picked up eight or nine fruits in one bite, then tilted his head back and swallowed them all, looking like a happy little animal.

Mu Xiaoxi found it funny.

This little thing is alive and kicking right now, but he doesn't know that someone is trying to kill him behind the scenes. All I can do is give him a little more time to live freely, eat some of his favorite fruits, and then...

"Hey, little guy, do you have any wishes or anything?"

Mu Ying raised her face and stammered, "Mother, can you please stop calling me little thing, little fellow, or little prince? Mother, you haven't called me by my nickname yet."

Mu Xiaoxi felt embarrassed by the innocent look of a child, "Really? No?"

Mu Ying nodded seriously: "No."

Fearing that Mu Xiaoxi would refuse, Mu Ying took two steps closer and bravely pulled Mu Xiaoxi's sleeve, "Mother asked Ying'er if she had any wishes, and Ying'er's wish is this. In exchange, Ying'er will..."

Mu Ying said, taking a deep breath as if she was extremely shy, "From now on, you can call me mother, okay?"

Mu Xiaoxi opened her mouth, then touched Mu Ying's round head resignedly, "But what's Ying'er's nickname?"

"It's Ying'er."

"No courtesy name?"

Mu Ying shook her head. "Since I was born, I have only had my father. He said it was troublesome to give me a courtesy name, so he didn't give me one. But his biological mother gave him one, so he obviously has one."

Mu Xiaoxi understood. Although this little boy was young, he was quite ironic. Was he blaming her for not giving him a courtesy name?

Mu Huo did have a biological mother. That biological mother was in a semi-crazy state for nearly half of her life, and tortured the then young Mu Huo into a state where he was neither a demon nor a ghost.

Touching Mu Ying's head, which felt very good, Mu Xiaoxi suddenly got excited and asked, "Then mother, will you give me a courtesy name?"

"Okay!" Mu Ying's eyes were bright like obsidian.

Mu Xiaoxi brushed the tip of her ear.

It is said that when you give a name to an object or a person, you will pour your emotions into it, but... Mu Ying's existence was originally a victim of the plot, and the emotions poured into it could not be fulfilled in the end, which is always a pity.

"Well... choosing a courtesy name is a big deal. Mother needs to think about it carefully."

Mu Ying didn't mind at all. Her obsidian eyes sparkled with joy. "Yes! Okay! Mother, Ying'er will wait for you! Ying'er still has a wish!"

"Go ahead."

It is always hard to refuse a child's simple wish.

"Ying'er wants mother to promise me one thing! Mother gave me a magical pill before. After I took it, I really didn't feel any pain. Why can't father know about this? Father really wants to know why all my injuries have healed. Mother, can you let father know about this pill too, but don't kill him?"

Mu Xiaoxi looked down and saw Mu Ying's little hand holding hers and shaking it left and right. The chubby little hand was only half the size of hers.

Let him live.

Keep surviving until your mission is completed and you can no longer take care of him.

One day, let this little guy tell Mu Huo in person that I saved him a long time ago.

Use it to prove your mercy and max out your favorability, so that when you finally stab the villain in the heart, the resentment value will be maxed out immediately.

"Well, you can say that Ying'er, your father can know, but not now. Ying'er, I will tell you when I can tell you. That's the time to tell you!"

If I say this now, the character of the vicious woman that I had just established will collapse.

"When is that?"

"I'll tell you when the time comes. Don't ask again." Mu Xiaoxi rubbed Mu Ying's face fiercely, "Why aren't you afraid of me, Ying'er?"

Mu Ying pinched her fingertips embarrassedly.

"Ying'er used to be very afraid of mother, but that day mother said she would not punish me anymore and the pain in my back was gone in an instant, so I was not so afraid anymore. Mother also hugged me, which was totally different from father who never hugged me. Mother hugged me and I felt safe, so Ying'er felt that she liked me very much and wanted to be closer to me! Closer!... What about mother, do you like me?"

Mu Xiaoxi sighed softly, looking at Mu Ying's sparkling black eyes, thinking that it was all over, she was finally in the hands of this little kid.

Seeing that the little kid was still looking up with a look on his face that he had to get the answer, he could only lower his hand and pinch the little guy's round face lovingly, "I like it, mother likes Ying'er."

Mu Ying's pair of bright round eyes curved up in a smile, revealing her white fangs, which turned into two naughty pointed horns.

When Mu Huo pushed open the door of the bedroom, Mu Ying was flattering Mu Xiaoxi on how beautiful her dress was. Mu Xiaoxi then tore off a corner of it, rolled it into a ribbon and tied it around Mu Ying's ankle.

This made Mu Ying very happy. He ran around Mu Xiaoxi and pointed at the ribbon on her ankle that was fluttering with his movements and asked Mu Xiaoxi to look at it.

Mu Xiaoxi, wearing a light pink flowing dress, sat casually on the steps, watching Mu Ying's mess with indulgence. Her gentle smile made her originally cold and unapproachable face appear tender and affectionate.

The woman with soft eyes immediately stopped smiling as soon as she saw him.