Mighty Mother Wants to Choose Husband

Mu Wan woke up early in the morning and happily washed herself. She changed into the winter clothes Jin Yu Lie had specially ordered the dark guards to bring over with her. A thick ice-blue cloak covered her, making her feel warmer.

She and Situ walked toward the classroom.

Along the way, countless people were pointing at her.

"It's her! She's the one who stole my money!"

"Shh, stop talking, be careful she might hear you."

"So what if we hear it? Just because she came from the Duke of Jin's estate, even the Principal had to give her three points. Are you going to be biased when you become a thief? "

When Situ heard these whispers, he became even more indignant. He wanted to argue with these people, but he was stopped by the look in Mu Rong's eyes.

"Ignore them and clear your mind."

"Elder sister Mu, you're the only one who can bear it."

Mu Wan Yun didn't say anything, but she was very clear about it. It seemed that Mu Yanran thought of this move because she was about to go mad from anger. This move was full of loopholes, and she probably only wanted to create some trouble during the winter and arouse the anger of the crowd towards Mu Wan.

However, her goal seemed to have been achieved for the time being.

A lot of people were discussing behind Mu Wan.

Everyone was rushing to the back of the mountain. Today's class was taught by Elder Wu, who was a member of the nature's race. He was used to teaching to lead his students out of the classroom.

There was only one road to the back of the mountain, and everyone hurried there. Many people would occasionally push Mu Wan when they passed by her.

Elder Feng had been ordered to investigate this matter and there were no results yet, but Mu Yanran had already sent people everywhere to spread the news that she had locked down the suspect as Mu Yun. It was not easy to say, but everyone had the intention of violently beating Mu Wan up behind their backs.

"You all …" Situ Yu felt stifled.

Mu Wanyun faintly smiled. She saw that Situ was even more angry than she was and whispered into his ear, "There will be a good show in a moment, don't be anxious."

Situ saw her cunning gaze and suddenly thought of something. "Sister Ye?"

Mu Wan did not speak further, and lightly nodded.

They arrived at an open space in the drill grounds at the back of the mountain. The area was already covered in a layer of white snow. In the middle of the drill grounds, there were a total of nineteen big ox-skin drums.

The color of the drum was like cinnabar, appearing exceptionally eye-catching in this pure white world.

It was placed like a plum flower, with one large drum on each side. There were three in total, forming a single character. In the middle, there was a single drum, and there was a person standing on the middle drum.

Elder Wu was on the drum, wearing a thin white robe. The wind caressed his body, causing his clothes to flutter. In the vast expanse of white, he was like an immortal in the midst of snow.

No one dared to disturb him. Elder Wu was the most handsome of the five, but his temper was unusually bad.

Everyone was carefully waiting on him.

Seeing that everyone was standing in their own seats, he nodded his head in satisfaction and swept his gaze across every single one of them.

It was because of their perseverance that they had to take classes outside in this snowy weather!

"Everyone is here. Good."

His long sleeves fluttered in the wind, causing countless snowflakes to fly towards them. The snowflakes that covered his face and head fell upon them, instantly causing them to feel ice-cold.

They hurriedly tried to brush away the snow on their bodies, but Elder Wu's sharp eyes swept over them.

"As a cultivator, you can't even withstand this little bit of chilliness?"

Everyone hurriedly stopped and did not dare to act rashly, allowing the ice and snow to freeze on their faces.

Mu Yanran had been a little pampered since she was young, so how could she have suffered so much? She could not help but shiver.

Elder Wu pointed to the drum in his surroundings and said, "This is the Plum Blossom Drum. Although it may look simple on 19 sides, there are eighty-one forms of change that can create formations. Cultivators do not only raise their cultivation base, but also complement each other internally and externally."

As he spoke, he swept his palm forward and saw nineteen large drums floating in the air, changing directions. In his hands, there really had been eighty-one different forms.

"I have already shown you the evolution of these formations. Everyone, practice on your own. If you want to end class, everyone must remember the five changes and evolve them. "

After he finished speaking, he floated down from the drum and let everyone practice.

He had to make people remember that he was under a lot of pressure.

Without any other choice, everyone began to practice around the big drum.

At this time, someone accidentally bumped into Mu Wan.

The seventy-two students surrounding the nineteen drums were naturally somewhat crowded. A collision was unavoidable. That person hurriedly apologized: "Sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

As soon as Mu Wan finished his words, the man was surprised.

He saw a shiny object fall from the ground under Mu Wan's feet.

"What is this?"

The man bent down and picked up the object at Mu Wan's feet. It was a silver coin. He frowned. "You dropped it, so I'll return it to you."

As he spoke, he returned the money to Mu Wan.

At this moment, a person rushed out from the other side.

"Wait, this silver is mine!" The person who spoke was Yuan He. Yuan He was the personal disciple of Dean Yao Ming.

It was unknown who said, "How did Yuan He's money fall off Mu Yunyun's body?"

Yuan He was honest, he took the silver coin and pointed to a little red mark on the back as he said, "This pigment was accidentally left on the silver coin when I was painting the table for the Principal last month. This kind of paint can only be found in the Principal's room.

"Even if it's yours, as you said, this is silver money. It's very common for money to flow into other people's bodies." A disciple said.

"No!" Yuan He anxiously said, "This is the silver that I gave Eldest Brother to buy Dong Yi!"

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention!

There was still no news of the mysterious loss of the money he had earned from buying Dong Yi, but now there was a breakthrough from the Yuan He!

Everyone had originally suspected Mu Yunji of stealing the money, but now it just so happened!

Everyone looked angrily at Mu Wan Yun to see if she had anything else to say.

Mu Yanran hid in the outer most area of the crowd. The corner of her mouth curled up and a smile flashed across her eyes.

Then, a disciple pointed at Mu Wan's nose and scolded, "So you were the one who stole the silver for Dong Yi! Now that we've gotten our hands on the stolen goods, let's see what else you have to say! Come, come with us to meet Elder Feng! "

Everyone swarmed over and surrounded Mu Yunyun. They began to talk and curse at each other.

Elder Wu, who was standing at the side of the training field and seeing something strange, quickly came over.

"What is it?" You all didn't practice formations, and now you all are slacking off here? "

Yuan He stepped forward and bowed, "Reporting to Elder Wu, the stolen silver for winter clothes has fallen off Junior Sister Wan. The disciples are currently planning to have her go see Elder Feng."

"Oh?" Hearing Yuan He's words, Elder Wu faintly smiled as he looked at Mu Yunyun, "Is this true?"

Mu Wanyun threw up his hands and said, "I'm not sure, I don't know! It's as if the silver really fell from my body, but I don't know how it got into my arms. "

"Shameless! We've already stolen everything, yet you still try to argue!" Some disciples cursed in dissatisfaction.

Mu Huanyun didn't pay any attention to him, instead, he looked at Elder Wu with a big smile. His eyes swept across Leaves, both intentionally and unintentionally.

Leaves was standing behind Elder Wu. She looked at Mu Yunji with a trace of emotion in her eyes. Their eyes separated after a brief contact.

This silver was purposely given to Mu Yunyun by Leaves. The reason why the money had so coincidentally fallen from Mu Yunyun's body was because she had deliberately thrown the money at someone else.

In another place, someone's eyes dimmed for a moment. She touched her bosom and thought strangely, "Just now, the money was in my pocket. How did it get to Mu Yun?" But this is good, too, and I don't have to worry about it.

Pearl winked at the man, who nodded and said, Don't worry, everything's settled.

Zhu Er received the message and passed it to Mu Yanran.

Mu Yanran said, "Elder Wu, since everyone has personally seen the money fall from Mu Yunji's body and Elder Feng is investigating this matter, it would be better to explain it clearly in front of Elder Feng and the dean. After all, Mu Ye is from the Duke of Jin's estate, so it would not be good if we misunderstand. "

Elder Wu laughed coldly, "Alright, let's head back to the main hall now."

Arriving at the main hall, Elder Feng and Vice Principal Xie Shuo had already received the news early in the morning and had been waiting for a long time.

Everyone surrounded Mu Wan in the middle, as if they were afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape.

Hearing that they had caught the thief, many of the Karakorum disciples rushed over, surrounded by a crowd of people. Some of them were bought by Mu Yanran on purpose while others came to watch the show.

Elder Feng glanced at Mu Wan Yun, "You were the one who stole the money?"

Mu Wan suddenly laughed: "Elder Feng, everything requires proof. "And how do you conclude that this isn't a deliberate framing?"

There were indeed people framing him, but Mu Yunyun was just like that.

Xie Shuo said, "Are you saying that Yuan He is framing you?"

Yuan He took a step forward, "I didn't frame you! This money is really the money that I gave Eldest Brother to use to purchase Dong Yi. Vice-Principal, you know that ever since I came to Mount Kunlun, I have never lied. "

"I can guarantee that Yuanhe will never lie." Elder Feng said, but he didn't particularly believe that Mu Wanzhong was the one who stole the money.

After all, she came from the Duke of Jin's estate, and everyone knew her character. This was also the reason why he still hadn't gone to Mu Wan's room to search when all the lances were pointed at him.

"Thieves naturally will not admit that they are thieves!" Someone added.

Mu Wan smiled and swept his eyes across the crowd: "Well, what do you think we should do, Elder Feng?"

"Search her room! The money must still be in her room! " Someone was hiding in the shadows.

This sentence was naturally acknowledged by everyone, and many people agreed: "Right! Just go to her room and search! "

Xuanyuan Shishi looked at Mu Yanran with a playful look in her eyes.

"To show your innocence, what do you mean by that?" Xie Shuo asked.

Mu Wan Yun shrugged and said, "I don't care, my room is over there, if you want to search, then go ahead." She led the group to the room and retreated to open the door herself. She had quite a number of things, many of which Jin Yu Lie had sent over. These chests were engraved with the qilin totem of the Duke of Jin's mansion. These carvings represented the Duke of Jin's mansion's unique and extraordinary honorable status.

There were a total of ten big boxes and four or five small boxes. Mu Yun had opened them all and placed them in front of everyone. When everyone opened them, they were all dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at Mu Yun's box and saw many precious things inside. There were countless spirit stones and jewels as well as piles of silk.

Mu Yunjian's wealth was similar to that of most people.

Even Princess Xuanyuan Mi'er of the Da Xia Empire was secretly ashamed of herself for dressing up like this. She was just a mere attendant, yet she had so many things.