I picked up the villain beauty

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Qingfeng's eyes were full of astonishment, he had followed his master for ten years, he had already gotten used to his cruel and decisive, but this was the first time he saw his master hesitate for a long time for a person.In the quiet wing room, I saw a pale man curled up on the ground, biting his fingers, sometimes happy and sometimes sobbing.

Muttering "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The eyes are demented, and the saliva leaks from the hands without knowing it.

The door was pushed open, and a beautiful-looking woman came in, lowering her eyebrows and said: "Madam, since the young master came back from the teaching workshop a few days ago, he has looked like this, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying. He can't talk when he sees people."

Then came in a bloated woman with wrinkled eyes and painful eyes.

"My son, who made you look like this. God damn it, my poor son."

When Meng Ting saw the person coming, his eyes didn't change much, instead he smiled more cheerfully. "Fly, fly. Fun! Hehe."

Seeing this, the woman was even more sad, and wiped away her tears with a ruthless expression on her face. "Go and check for me! But who did it, my Meng family will definitely pay back double!"

She just went up to the mountain to pay respects to the Buddha for a few days, but she didn't expect to see her son in such an idiotic appearance when she came back!Her poor son, mother will definitely avenge you!

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A raging fire ignited, and the originally warm house was now a complete mess, with flames still burning fiercely all around. Mulan stood outside the courtyard and stared blankly, the pungent smell of oil and water mixed with the oncoming heat wave, smoky. She couldn't open her eyes.

Still holding the newly bought mooncakes in his hand, with the remaining warmth.

"Sister Mulan, sister Mulan, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Zhang Yuan was by his side, pouring water back and forth with a bucket into the house. He called Mulan several times, but she didn't respond.

Mulan let go of her hand and regained her senses.

Suddenly seeing moon cakes scattered on the ground, she remembered that Sisi was still in the room, and she was going to rescue Sisi.

Mulan picked up a bucket of water and splashed it on her body, and rushed into the flames.

Zhang Yuan couldn't hold back Mulan's strength, and watched Mulan rush into the burning heat wave.

"Sister Mulan!"

Zhang Yuan was thrown to the ground by Mulan, his eye sockets were nearly cracked.

Du Ruolan, who was behind her, came in with a bucket, wondering, "Where's Miss Mulan? She was here just now!"

For some reason, early in the morning, I saw a big fire in the Mulan courtyard, and the fire was also strangely burning.

Looking at the blazing sea of ​​flames, Zhang Yuan suddenly lowered his head and sobbed silently, the bright water droplets on his face reflected in the flames.

Somewhat choked up: "She rushed in."

The bucket in Du Ruolan's hand fell to the ground, her eyes filled with disbelief: "What did you say!"

Mulan felt the scorching heat around her, and several times the falling slag rubbed against her body. Enduring the pain, she continued walking towards the house. The thick smoke made her feel uncomfortable and almost suffocated.

After searching for several times, there was no sign of Sisi.Mulan was anxious and confused.

Isn't Sisi in the house!

Suddenly a huge piece of wood hit her head, and Mulan fell to the ground with a cry of pain, completely losing her strength.

The tide of despair rushed towards her in all directions.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she only saw flames baring their teeth and claws, pressing towards her body step by step.

When Mulan regained her consciousness again, she felt something licking the back of her hand gently.

"Sisi?"

Mulan called softly, and opened her eyes a little.But it turned out that it was Xiaowa who was by her side. It wagged its tail slightly, came in and licked her face.

It was only then that Mulan realized that her whole body was burning with pain. The pain stimulated her brain and gradually made her conscious.

Raising her hand, she saw that the palm was already covered with blood blisters, Mulan's eyes were red, she didn't know if it was the pain or something else.

"Fool."

Mulan looked up to find the sound, and saw the master sitting not far away, holding an old jug in his hand, reeking of alcohol.