When mu ruxuan, the eldest miss of the Mu family, and Mu Ziwei, the elite disciple, arrived with a group of elite disciples, the gate of zhufengyuan was already out of order.

And small facial paralysis stands in the doorway so coldly, looking at the farce in front of him.

He is like an outsider watching the bustle without any help.

The one eyed old woman, bowing her back and leaning on a red gold walking stick, came to stand beside the tree and looked at the disordered crowd at the door.

"Stop it!" Mu ruxuan falls down in front of the red flaming fire breathing tiger and releases a defensive talisman. He rescues a disciple caught by the tiger under his claws.

The disciple was so frightened that he could not stop shivering. He called out vaguely, "Miss Da, Miss Da, help me."

The old woman sneered, "who allows you to make trouble in zhufengyuan? Red hair, you can open your stomach today! Swallow all those who dare to break into zhuofengyuan. "

"Ow!" The red flaming fire breathing tiger immediately tore the back of one of the disciples, took a bite of the arm of a female disciple next to him, and tore it hard.

"Ah, ah, ah!" The female disciple trembled and exclaimed, "eldest miss, eldest Miss help, eldest miss."

Mu ruxuan's face was so bad that she looked at the tree standing by the door and said nothing. She couldn't help shouting, "don't you tell them to stop?"?? You really want to kill! "

The tree glanced at her coldly and turned to chase the wind garden.

Seeing this, the old woman also followed in, leaving behind the words "don't let them go", leaving behind the roaring beast, and went away.

Mu ruxuan was so angry that her heart and lungs were about to explode. She could only attack the fierce tiger to rescue Mu's disciples with Mu Ziwei and other elite disciples.

"Little miss." The old woman with one eye paid her attention and kept up with the steps of the tree. She was still in a mood of excitement. "Little Miss, you must be little miss, aren't you?"

It must be miss's daughter who is so similar to her family.

At this time, arbor also had some feelings in her heart: the place she came to unexpectedly was the yard where her mother long chuyun lived before.

More than ten years have passed, and things are still different.

The whole house is shrouded in gloom. From the outside, it looks like a ghost house.

If she doesn't mention it, no one in the Mu family remembers that long chuyun was the wife in charge of their Mu family.

"JOJO, JOJO!" Little white squirrels scratched the clothes of the trees, all the way to her arms.

The old woman's eyes suddenly straightened. She reached for the little white squirrel in the tree's arms and said, "white, white? White Emperor! But you? White Emperor. "

White Emperor?

The tree's heart was slightly stunned. Looking at the woman's look, it was obvious that she recognized the little white squirrel in her arms.

The tree thought a turn, the eyebrow flashed a trace of subtle doubt.

Is it not Is this little white squirrel related to his mother?

She seemed to grasp something in her heart, and seemed to flash a flash of lightning.

The whole person was completely stunned.

"White Emperor." The old woman showed a surprised and sad expression, "I can't imagine that I will see you again in my lifetime, white Emperor."

"You say you're Shen tie?"

"Ah, yes, it's the little miss. The old slave's name is Chen Zhen, and she's your mother's close mother."

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