The guards presented the portraits in their hands in a respectful manner.

Mu cold raised her hand and took the portrait, carefully spread it out. In an instant, on the picture, a stunning woman in red was reflected in her eyes.

The woman's looks are perfect, and even the woman's Mu Leng is deeply attracted, and her eyes are full of surprises.

"She is the woman who bought the invitation?" Mu cold bit his lip and said, "You must first solve the problem of selling the invitation, and then tell He Cuicui, if she wants to be a person, no matter who Ask her, she must admit that she saved her magical sound!"

Since she can find He Cuicui's head, she will surely inquire about her when she hears about it. At that time, He Cuicui does not admit that the middleman who sells the invitation also dies, and no one will know that it is not her...

Anyway, the woman was always covered in her face, and no one saw her face.

As for the temperament of the body... you can cultivate it slowly, and believe that it will take time to be true.

"Yes, miss."

The guards took the lead and retreated.

After seeing the guard leave, Mu Leng took a deep breath and was about to collect the picture. The door was pushed open by one hand. She panicked the picture behind her back and looked up into the room. Mu Yan.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Mu Yan brows and wrinkles: "What is hidden behind you?"

"I..." Mu cold's eyes were a little confused.

She does not believe in admiration, but, some things, the less people know the better.

But she had not had time to put the picture back, and she was discovered by Mu Yan.

Mu Yan saw that she did not respond, and the light sank, and the body passed by, and with a wave of her hand, she grabbed the picture she had hidden behind her.

"Master!" Mu Leng was shocked and stunned. He looked at the face and looked at the picture.

At that moment, the woman on the scroll was clearly printed in Mu Yan’s eyes, her eyes suddenly tightened, and her face became pale and eclipsed at the moment.

"Cold child, where did you get the picture?" Mu's palm trembled and his lips were white. She couldn't hold the picture and almost dropped it on the ground several times.

Mu Leng apparently did not know what kind of stimulation Mu Yan had received, but she thought about it, or went out one by one.

"You mean, the woman on this picture, that young woman?" Mu Shuguang flashed, asked.

"Master, it is her."

"Okay, very good! Remember, this picture won't let anyone see it again!"

Mu Yan returned the portrait in her hand to Mu Leng, and her heart was relieved...

That woman is dead, it is impossible to live! She... can never enter the door of the illusion!

Thinking of this, Mu Yan is in a good mood, and her lips evoke a smile: "Since this woman is the one who saved the illusion, then we must not let her live. After the search, I will pass the rest of my life, free. It’s enough to perfuse it. As for the magic sound, you need to rely on your own ability to fight..."

"I understand, Master."

Although Mu Leng did not know the specific situation, she understood that no matter whether the woman was eaten by the dragon, she could never live.

"Yes..." Mu Shuguang flashed lightly. "The plan you use needs to be done according to the situation. The temperament is similar and useless. The most important thing is the body shape. After all, it is not a fool to smell. ”

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