The villain master dressed as the heroine

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①. A lot of chicken feathers, a lot of dog blood, can't stand it, stop losses in time.

②. Forgive brown sugar more, it takes time to reform and regret.

③. Forgive me more, Master, it will take time to restore the haze of the past.

The lottery will start in a few days, don't worry.

Tang Muzhi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the pale lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the empty and messy bedroom.

Tang Muzhi rubbed the center of her brows, she just... seemed to have had a very long and strange dream.

There are everyone in the dream, including her, Chu Tingyu, and even the dead junior sister...

That dream was very vivid, as if she had experienced it once. She dreamed that Chu Tingyu healed her, and her junior sister pushed herself off the cliff with her own hands...

Tang Muzhi suddenly woke up.

Junior sister!She was pushed off the cliff by her junior sister. The cliff was so deep that she fell down and survived.

Tang Muzhi moved slightly, and suddenly there was a pain like a knife cutting from his back.

she was hurt?

Tang Muzhi took off his outer shirt and checked. There were indeed several wounds on his back, and blood was still dripping faintly.

This is the wound she made when she fell from the water prison in the Demon Realm. Could it be that... the things she experienced just now were real and not a dream?

Tang Muzhi got up immediately, and hurried to the water prison. An unreasonable thought popped up in her heart, and like a scourge, she dug out the covered truth inch by inch.

The temperature in the water dungeon was icy cold, several hard stone walls pressed upwards, and the hanging torches glowed faintly to illuminate the way forward.

The closer Tang Muzhi got to the water prison, the slower his steps became.

Maybe...just dreaming.

She said this to herself, but the painful scratch on her back reminded her that it couldn't be a dream.

Tang Muzhi stopped in front of the water prison door. She suppressed her irritability and apprehension, and stepped in.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the person in front of him had already collapsed on the ground. Tang Muzhi saw that she was in an extremely twisted state, and her arm was dislocated—being hung by an iron chain, dislocation would happen sooner or later.

Tang Muzhi approached slowly, and Chu Tingyu was in so much pain that he was unconscious, curled up in the corner in pain, and didn't even hear Tang Muzhi's footsteps.But the closer Tang Muzhi got to her, the more intense the faint anger in his heart became.

Chu Tingyu... She hated her to death, hated her for killing her junior sister, hated her for treating herself like that, and even more hated her for being superior.

She is high above, right? Then she wants to drag her down the quagmire, crush her dignity little by little, and finally make her disappear completely.

But what he experienced just now... briefly interrupted the anger and hatred in Tang Muzhi's heart.

Why did she go to the extra effort to save her at a critical moment.

Obviously she was the one who wanted her to die the most.

But she... Tang Muzhi lowered her head and closed her eyes, no, she doesn't want her to die, she hopes that Chu Tingyu will be tortured by herself for the rest of her life, and it is best to stay here forever, she wants to see her in pain, her life is worse than death ...

"My...that's mine..."

A voice so small that it was almost inaudible reached Tang Muzhi's ears, interrupting her train of thought.

Chu Tingyu began to tremble and convulse violently like a live fish in a boiling oil pan.

Tang Muzhi remembered that she thought she had not tortured Chu Tingyu enough, so she "feed" her something, which made her hurt every night like her internal organs were smashed.

"Sir, save my mother..." Chu Tingyu's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end he even repeated meaninglessly, "Save her..."

Tang Muzhi lowered his body and saw that Chu Tingyu's face was covered with wet tears, mixed with blood, covering his entire face.

really dirty.

Tang Muzhi stretched out his hand for some reason, and almost rudely wiped away the tears from her face.

Chu Tingyu woke up suddenly. When she saw Tang Muzhi, the panic in her eyes reappeared instantly.And Tang Muzhi immediately stood up. She put her hands behind her back and looked at her coldly without saying a word.

Chu Tingyu thought that she was here to torture him again, so he just looked at the hard and cold stone wall, waiting for the impending impact.

But this time, Tang Muzhi didn't say anything. He glanced at her twice, then turned and left.

She has locked up Chu Tingyu for three full days. The junior sister is a demon, but Chu Tingyu is not a good person. Every time he sees the remaining coldness and contempt in her eyes, Tang Muzhi can hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

This is the second time for Zhao Lan to come, and his words this time are the same as last time, asking her to let her go.

Tang Muzhi felt bored, and said, "She's about to die, so why don't you let her go, you want to give you the body when the time comes."

Zhao Lan turned pale with anger, and said, "Tang Muzhi, even if Chu Tingyu is sorry for you, even if she really killed Lu Mingyue, haven't you tortured her enough for the past five days? No one has seen the matter of the Qiwen Museum, Lu Mingyue belongs to the demon race, don't you know what the demon race is like? What if..."

Tang Muzhi stood up, "What if? Could it be that Junior Sister put the sword around her neck and forced Chu Tingyu to kill her?"

Zhao Lan: "I couldn't receive any voice transmission from her at that time, what happened, there is no proof."

Tang Muzhi: "Then I will believe what I see."

Zhao Lan couldn't say anything more, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he gave up resisting, "You... let me go and see her."

Zhao Lan's appearance inexplicably made Tang Muzhi even more irritable, she turned her head and said, "The master is very affectionate and righteous."

"It's a pity I don't want you to see her."

into the night.

Tang Muzhi was lying on the bed, and what happened last night came to mind again.

The junior sister lied to her, and the past ten years of getting along with her were all fake, she didn't like herself at all, it was just for the so-called inner alchemy, for the so-called demon plan.

She is so sad, she grew up with her junior sister, but in the end she found out that all of this was fake, when she talked to Zhao Lan today, she pretended to avenge her junior sister, but in fact, how could she have the energy to help Lu Mingyue revenge.

She was abandoned, abandoned.

The warmth and affection of this world, he would not even give her a penny.

Tang Muzhi was extremely tired, she lay down on the bed cold all over.

In fact... She really wanted someone to hug her.

The water dungeon was still cold, Tang Muzhi dragged his tired body to go to the water dungeon again tonight, and she didn't know why she came here again.

for what?Ask Chu Tingyu whether he killed Junior Sister, or why he treats her like this since she was a child?

Whether Tang Mu knew, she slowly approached the water prison, and pushed open the stone door again.

Chu Tingyu was unconscious most of the time. She curled up in the corner of the wall, occupying only a small place. Her body was shaking slightly. The water prison was icy and cold, and the oppressive breath almost pierced into the bone marrow.

Tang Muzhi approached her, and looked down to see that her face was covered with dried tears.

Gritting his teeth during the bloodletting during the day, he never saw a single tear, but at night his face was covered with tears.

Tang Muzhi heard Chu Tingyu talking again, talking nonsense in a low voice: "My...that's my porridge..."

Porridge?what porridge.

Tang Muzhi raised his hand again, and wiped the tears off her face, this time it was a little lighter, without waking her up.

But in the next second, Chu Tingyu began to convulse violently again, her fingertips were almost dug into the hard stone crevices, her face was pale, her teeth were so painful that she couldn't close her teeth.

"Mom, I'm in so much pain..."

Tang Muzhi withdrew her hand in an instant, and she was stunned for half a second when she heard the word.

She has been an orphan since she was a child. She has never met her mother. She doesn't know how she grew up. She only knows how to calculate how many days a steamed bun can last.

At the beginning when she heard that Beiqing Mountain could be an apprentice, she only thought that she could go, maybe she would no longer have to wander, maybe she could have a home, maybe even better... she could also have a master who could protect her, so that When she was bullied by others, she no longer had to run around with her head in her arms.

She mended, sewed, and sewed her old clothes, and went to Beiqing Mountain with a pitifully small burden on her back. She only hoped that when she saw Master, she would not despise herself...

Tang Muzhi heard Chu Tingyu's painful whisper again, her thoughts were pulled back, and she saw that the man's face was flushed abnormally.

Tang Muzhi subconsciously touched her forehead.

His fingertips were trembling with heat.

Tang Muzhi immediately shook her vigorously, but Chu Tingyu couldn't wake up even though he was shaking.She has been in a coma for a long time, her face is flushed and sweaty, and every breath she exhales is extremely hot, it should have been burned for a whole day.

The door of the water cell was knocked open, and a figure left quickly. The iron chains on the ground were piled up, and only the blood that had dried up remained in the corner of the wall.

The surroundings are soft and the body is warm.

Chu Tingyu opened his eyes vaguely, and there was an extra thick quilt on his body.

She moved slightly, and suddenly realized that the wound on her hand had been bandaged, and she had also changed into new clothes.

Someone took her out?

Chu Tingyu looked around, subconsciously said hoarsely: "Brother?"

No one answered her.

Chu Tingyu felt the pain in her joints was unbearable, even if she moved her neck slightly, she was trembling with pain. She got out of bed and moved slowly while supporting the table.

Zhao Lan should have brought her out, Chu Tingyu continued to shout: "Brother, where are you..."

"Are you awake."

When the cold voice came, Chu Tingyu's body trembled, and his fingertips clenched subconsciously.

Tang Muzhi walked in from the door, she lowered her eyes, seeing that Chu Tingyu was able to get out of bed and walk, she was inexplicably relieved.

Chu Tingyu took a few steps back and fell back on the bed, her eyes only showed hatred and temporary confusion.

"This is not Beiqing Mountain, Zhao Lan is not here." Tang Muzhi said, "He came yesterday, but I drove him away."

Chu Tingyu glanced at her, remained silent, and finally even closed his eyes.

Tang Muzhi was used to her indifference, and said, "I have a few things to ask you."

"That day at the entrance of the Qiwen Museum..." Tang Muzhi approached her, and said slowly, "How did little junior sister die?"

Chu Tingyu tightened her hand holding the bed curtain, she raised her eyes and said, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

"No, I want you to tell." Tang Muzhi finally brought up the matter again these days, "Please explain clearly what happened before I arrived."

Chu Tingyu seemed to think it was strange that she suddenly brought up this matter, and said after a while: "There is nothing to say."

"If you don't tell me, I will always regard you as the murderer." Tang Muzhi looked at her coldly.

Chu Tingyu didn't answer her, but instead said: "What are you going to do when you bring me out?"

Tang Muzhi's expression changed slightly when he heard these words.

What did you bring Chu Tingyu out for?She didn't know that yesterday in the water prison she felt that she had a high fever, so she immediately unchained her, carried her out, and even called a doctor to reduce her fever.

Seeing people sitting here and talking to her now, the anger in Tang Muzhi's heart rose again for some reason.

She can't see that Chu Tingyu is good, and she can't see that Chu Tingyu is not good, it is really contradictory.