Devil's Concubine: Fighting Evil Monarchs

Chapter 127 Reality
The big shiny eyes met Mu Jiuluo's watery eyes, and the flickering flames in the little guy's eyes made Mu Jiuluo feel a little relieved.

The water is vast and the mist is misty. It is such a pair of eyes. Mu Jiuluo is sure that the owner of such a pair of beautiful eyes will be able to fight side by side with her in the future.

She is not a little bird and a lady from a big family, she is a woman from a mercenary background, and she is a queen who broke out from all kinds of bloody seas of fire.

Let her stand behind her "son" and watch her "son" shelter her from the wind and rain, while she is anxious behind and can't do anything.

On this point, Mu Jiuluo will definitely not agree!
She is not used to the feeling of being protected, especially the kind that treats her like a weak girl.

She would feel that it was not caring for her, but contempt for her, disdain for her, and a kind of uncertainty about her ability.

With such protection, she would rather die than this kind of behavior that insults her.

Therefore, even in the previous life, during Mu Jiuluo's majestic mercenary career, Li Xiao and the others never made Mu Jiuluo back down, let alone protected her in the circle.

For example, let's put it this way, even when Mu Jiuluo was seriously injured, she would not let her partner rush forward to protect her.

What she wanted was for her partner to cover her, so that she could fight a bloody path and leave the battlefield.

It wasn't that the partners took her out desperately. That way, Mu Jiuluo really felt that she was a powerless person.

Kong has a whole body of ability, but not a temperament that can convince others.

That's why Mu Jiuluo was thinking at that time that he would never let his "son" take care of all the swords and blood for him.

She wanted that her little guy could stand by her side and use his powerful aura as a beast to help her kill those hypocrites of the Mu family, climb to the top of Yunpan, and be proud of the martial arts world.

Seeing the sparkling arrogance and confidence in the future in Mu Jiuluo's eyes, the little guy tilted his head to the side, as if he was staring blankly at Mu Jiuluo, not understanding what was going on in her heart.

But in fact, no one's perception can be more sensitive and effective than the little guy's.

He could feel his mother's courage that would not be stopped by any difficulties, and her unwillingness to be subdued.

I know better what my mother's personality is like.

On the surface, Mu Jiuluo is cold-blooded, ruthless, and has a strong killing aura. Whenever her murderous intention arises, it will always be accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

That's simply not something a 14-year-old girl can have.

At least it was the aura emitted by a cold bloodthirsty person who had been killed all the way from the pile of corpses, with blood on his hands.

However, the surface is only the surface, and the things on the surface are naturally seen by those who are looking for death and strangers.

In fact, in Mu Jiuluo's bones, there is still a part of her true personality that belongs exclusively to her.

As I said before, when Mu Jiu falls in front of someone she really likes, she will always act like a girl next door.

This point has already been seen in front of Yun Qishuang and the little monster.

As for what happened in the valley a little ahead, Mu Jiuluo became angry from embarrassment, and also had an unusual behavior when facing that boy...

Ahem, that's purely because someone is so powerful that he was able to break through Mu Jiuluo's defenses in one fell swoop. With the words "I am prison", he was able to arouse the deepest fear in Mu Jiuluo's heart.

This also caused Mu Jiuluo to never maintain a cold image in front of normal people in front of him.

Childish, guilty, easily irritated, not at all deserted, this is Mu Jiu's appearance in front of Ji.

Maybe, it's just an appearance, the real her, maybe she hasn't shown her real side in front of Ji at all.

She was just covering up, covering up a little strange feeling in her heart.

(End of this chapter)