Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Time passed in the trajectory of the sun, the full moon climbed up into the night sky, and the moonlight gradually filled the entire courtyard.

The night came as expected. In the courtyard outside Jiang Tingwan's door, two opposing people stood. They just looked at each other, and the hostility in their eyes gradually emerged.

"Is this the golden elixir you gave to Master?"

"Yes! This medicine only needs to be taken once and it will be effective forever." Wen Bumian replied truthfully.

"You knew that her body couldn't sustain the damage after taking the medicine, but you still let her take your medicine."

"With me here! She doesn't have to worry about the damage after taking the medicine. You should also know why she takes this medicine." Wen Bumian looked directly at Mu Yunzhong opposite him, his eyes full of temptation, yet extremely straightforward.

His words made Mu Yunzhong's vigilance reach its peak, but suddenly there was a flash, as if he was very guilty, "Why?"

"Because she wants to save her life. It's very dangerous around her!" Wen Bumian looked at him, straightforwardly yet implicitly, making Mu Yun unconsciously identify himself with the situation.

"Master trusts you so much?" He asked him with some frustration, but he didn't need his answer because compared to Wen Bumian, he was the one who was dangerous to the entire Sanyuan Sect.

"Maybe. After all, there are not many people she can trust in this world." Wen Bumian seemed to give the answer after careful consideration, but it was far more annoying than complete confirmation.

Mu Yun even felt that his emotions were easily controlled by him, so that every word he said could easily affect his mood.

He just felt that his posture was like a provocation and a sign of danger.

After realizing this, he suddenly no longer felt that he was scary, but instead seized his flaw and asked back:

"From what the Sect Master said, it seems that even as a disciple, I am not trustworthy enough for the Master?"

His eyes were fixed closely on every change in the other person's expression.

But what he didn't expect was that the person opposite him didn't hide anything at all. After a slight smile, he asked with a somewhat curious tone: "I'm just a little curious. Your master treated you like that. Do you really not have the slightest resentment?"

He deliberately brought up the past, with a teasing tone.

Mu Yunzhong's eyes flashed with sternness, "Master Wen has been trapped in Zizai Sect for many years, and he even knows such a trivial matter in Tingfeng Courtyard?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Mu Yunzhong's words, Wen Bumian not only did not hide his feelings, but sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, raised his eyes, and said directly: "It's not that Wen has supernatural powers, so naturally your master told me that?"

At this point, an almost invisible arc crossed the corners of Wen Bumian's mouth, but Mu Yunzhong's face had already sunk to the bottom.

The people outside were arguing fiercely and competing secretly, but the people inside were terrified and scratching their heads desperately.

"After listening for so long, are you going out or not?" Sui Jiu, who was sitting on the bed, got a headache seeing Jiang Tingwan's struggle.

"Why should I go out? To see the two of them staring at each other, with me in the middle, looking helpless?" Jiang Tingwan shook his head repeatedly when he thought of the memory of being attacked by the giant red bird.

Since when did being liked by others become a matter of distress? Could she just throw these two people away so that she could have more peace and tranquility?

"I can feel that your mood is very contradictory and complicated...some distressed, some happy, and some entangled..." Seeing Jiang Tingwan so distressed, Sui Jiu couldn't understand, so he simply closed his eyes and felt Jiang Tingwan's inner emotions.

"How can you think about so many things at the same time?" After receiving what was in Jiang Tingwan's mind, Sui Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Tingwan saw Suijiu's reaction and seemed to have seen a way out of the situation. He quickly sat over and asked her, "Didn't you say there's no such thing as mind reading?"

"I live in your sea of ​​consciousness, so I can naturally feel your emotions and know what you are thinking."

"So what did you see?" Jiang Tingwan suddenly felt that maybe Sui Jiu could help him see more clearly.

"Hmm..." Sui Jiu closed his eyes again and felt it carefully, "Are you wondering whether you should listen to Wen Bumian's advice? Are you also wondering whether Mu Yun will be greatly affected by this?"

"anything else?"

"Are you afraid that Mu Yunzhong can't stand the test, and you're also afraid that Wen Bumian will kill him? Are you also afraid that you will die at the hands of Mu Yunzhong in the end?"

Hearing this, Jiang Tingwan's expression gradually fell, from high hopes to disappointment, because Sui Jiu just read everything in her mind and still failed to solve her troubles.

"You want to go home, but now you just want to hide... You are still thinking about the lunch you had at Xianke today, the food Mu Yunzhong made, and whether the lotus roots he planted in the inner room have bloomed and the watermelons are ripe?..."

Sui Jiu paused unexpectedly after seeing this, and then suddenly opened his eyes after feeling the next point, "You are still saying in your heart: This little fox is still so useless, you still..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Tingwan rushed over guiltily and covered Sui Jiu's mouth to stop her from speaking further.

"Jiang Tingwan!" Sui Jiu's voice came hesitantly from the palm of Jiang Tingwan's hand.

"You've seen it wrong! Stop looking, stop looking, be good! Let's look at something better." Jiang Tingwan apologized and explained quickly, trying to divert Sui Jiu's attention. If he continued looking, the fox would probably cry again.

The person in her arms pulled her hand away, her face flushed with anger, and she snorted coldly, "Although I still don't understand what you are worried about after seeing so much, I know that it is time for me to fulfill my duty now."

"What are your responsibilities?" Jiang Tingwan subconsciously asked her when this system knew to start working.

"My duty is to accompany you until the end of the mission and to supervise your completion of the mission."

Sui Jiu's expression suddenly became serious, and a sly smile flashed across his tender little face, which was very incongruous. "Now is the critical period for Mu Yunzhong, but you are hiding in the house and not going out. This is wrong, so I decided..."

Jiang Tingwan frowned in confusion. What was decided?

"Help you!"

After she finished speaking, Jiang Tingwan only saw a flash of red light in front of her eyes, and the door opened instantly. She was swept away, spun around and thrown out of the door. The sudden spinning and falling made her subconsciously hug the nearest railing on the second floor, and her whole body was hanging on the railing in a mess.

When Jiang Tingwan opened his eyes again, the two people in the yard looked at him at the same time. From their perspective, Jiang Tingwan seemed to have suddenly opened the door and tripped himself, falling onto the railing.

"..." This time, Mu Yun did not call her as soon as he saw her.

Jiang Tingwan waved at the two of them awkwardly and forced a smile, "It's so late, you guys are out admiring the moon too?"

After saying this, Jiang Tingwan stood up and looked towards the room: You are interfering with my choice! Abusing your power!

After Jiang Tingwan conveyed these words in her heart, the fox girl in the room stuck out her tongue at her and turned into red light and disappeared.

Sui Jiu: Since you are the chosen one, then the only one who can change Mu Yunzhong must be you. Jiang Tingwan, escaping will not solve the problem. You are destined to face the key plot of Mu Yunzhong.

Suijiu's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness. It was not out of ridicule after a teasing, nor out of joy after revenge, but a reminder about fate.

She knew she couldn't hide anymore.