This is My Heroic Path

"I just don't want to trouble you too much." An Zhiyu said.

"That's formality! If you feel embarrassed, it's enough to make up for my sister in other ways!" Morgan gave An Zhiyu a white look, and the elegant smile that he had always maintained showed a hint of irritability.

This is the first time An Zhiyu has seen such angry eyes. Although it is not good to say so, he thinks that the angry sister Morgan seems cuter...

An Zhiyu silently stared at this extremely beautiful woman, his mind fluttered for a while, and he felt the urge to hug her tightly.

"Give it to Lily, and watch her finish drinking this time."

Morgan's voice brought An Zhiyu back to her thoughts, and she took out a narrow bottle from the drawer and handed it to An Zhiyu.

"As for the branch, I will study it again, at least to find out what it is."

An Zhiyu nodded silently, and took the antidote.

"I'm going to find Lily now, do you want to go with me?" An Zhiyu raised his eyes to Morgan, but immediately lowered his eyes again.

Not good... what is going on?

Why did it suddenly feel that Morgan was much more beautiful than before, as if he didn't know her until now.

"I still have something to deal with, you go to Lily first."

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with An Zhiyu's response just now, but there was still a hint of annoyance in Morgan's tone.

An Zhiyu turned around and was about to leave, but before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at the woman behind him.

Morgan was holding the branch and looking at it carefully, as if he was delving into the mystery of it. The warm light fell on her body, as if her cold and arrogant face in the past naturally revealed a touch of warmth, just like the snow in early spring, gentle, Quiet and silky.

"Sister Morgan." An Zhiyu stepped forward and patted Morgan's shoulder lightly.

"What's wrong?" Morgan turned around suspiciously.

An Zhiyu put his hands around Morgan's slender waist, and kissed her side face slightly on tiptoe.

"Thank you."

Morgan was in a daze for a moment, and An Zhiyu turned around and slipped away after thanking her.

Staring at the young man who left the alchemy studio, the corners of the woman's lips were slightly raised, revealing a faint and peaceful smile.

When you say thank you, you have to give something substantial... This kid is a quick learner.

After An Zhiyu's figure completely disappeared, Morgan turned to look at the white mouse in the cage, and his smile just now gradually became cold.

"If you keep pretending to be dead, I should be able to add a supper tonight."

The white mouse still didn't move at all, it just lay there, its belly heaved up and down, and it seemed to be sleeping soundly.

There was a trace of coldness in Morgan's pupils, he clenched the branch in his hand and walked towards the cage, poking the white mouse that seemed to have fallen asleep with the branch.

Whoosh!

A string of blazing flames danced on Morgan's fingertips, and the white mouse suddenly opened its eyes and retreated to the corner of the cage, tremblingly saying: "You, what do you want to do?!"

Morgan opened the door of the cage and grabbed the rat out.

"If I remember correctly, you held that branch in your mouth, right? Do you know what it is? Also, where is such a branch?"

The white mouse turned its head and face, "I don't know."

Morgan stared at the white mouse in his hand without saying a word.

Dead silence.

"What did you tell that kid?" she continued.

The white mouse didn't say a word, but felt more and more guilty.

This woman Morgan Le Fay is not only terrifying in strength, but also terrifying in her ability to observe. If someone is really with her in the future, she will definitely be in the palm of her hand, even if she has a little relationship with other women outside. I'm afraid they will all be noticed immediately.

"Don't tell me?" Morgan suddenly showed an ice-breaking smile, and gently stroked the white mouse's fur with his fingers, "Let me guess, the day I caught you happened to be the day when Vortigern entered the gate of the world, you It should be the creature there, right? Did you tell him about the body of the white dragon? What else did you say?"

"I'm a witch, so you think I'll be bad for him, and you said something like that... right?"

"Don't you only have your own interests in your eyes?" The white mouse didn't struggle at all, just stared at Morgan and said.

"Yes." Morgan nodded frankly, and said lightly, "Everyone will act in their own interests, which is common sense."

The white mouse remained silent.

"Do you know how to catch mice?" Morgan asked suddenly.

"Catch the mouse...?" The white mouse hesitated.

"Did you forget how I caught you at that time?" Morgan said slowly, "I found out on the first day that someone sneaked into my alchemy workshop and ate my precious materials. After that, I wanted to catch the real culprit , but that mouse is too cautious, so I can only think of a way."

"I put the precious material on the ground, and lured it to approach little by little until it entered my room..." Morgan arched his fingers and flicked on the white mouse's head vigorously.

"The door to the cage was closed, so you're here now."

"An Zhiyu...is that mouse?" the white mouse asked.

"Yes." Mentioning the boy, the coldness on Morgan's face softened.

"After luring him into my room, I can eat him."

"And he obviously did it voluntarily, but at this moment, someone actually wants to persuade him to run away from me. You say such a guy...isn't it hateful?"