My Lady Is Not A Demon

Chapter 445 A strange scene!

The footsteps approached slowly with a very rhythmic pace, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Chen Mu held his breath and shifted his head slightly, trying to check the identity of the visitor through the gap in the closet.

At this time, he and Shao Si Ming were closely attached to each other.

There is no gap at all.

Chen Mu clearly felt the girl’s exquisite figure and the weak but gentle heartbeat.

He looked down at the girl.

The girl’s clear eyes that did not eat the mundane smoke and fire did not have the slightest wave, and she stared at the opened door quietly.

[This girl really has no human feelings. 】

Chen Mu secretly complained.

As the door opened, a very familiar woman came in—Aunt Lan.

Yesterday, when the woman went to visit the young man, she showed feelings like she was treating her own daughter.

But she was pretending to be sincere, only she knew.

At this moment, seeing the woman suddenly came to Tianjun’s Closed Door Training, she didn’t know the purpose of the other party.

Chen Mu glanced at Shao Si Ming, who was also quite confused.

Inside the house, Aunt Lan looked around, and after seeing the blood on the ground, her expression became a little more gloomy.

Judging from this expression, it was obvious that he was sad for the death of Tianjun.

The woman stared for a long time, then walked slowly to the bed, her slender jade fingers slowly stroked the bed, as if she was stroking her beloved lover, and the sadness in her eyes became more and more intense.

Chen Mu was a little stunned.

Is this woman a crush on Tianjun?

Regardless of the look, emotions and behavior, it seems to miss the dead sweetheart.

He asked Zhiyue about this woman named Aunt Lan last night.

Also learned some things about Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan’s name is Lan Xiaowan, and she is the current third Elder of Yin & Yang sect. She is also a legendary woman in Sect.

She is a registered disciple of the previous Tianjun, and her relationship with the current Tianjun is a brother-sister.

She didn’t have any titles at that time.

Later, this woman and Elder had a history of romantic love, and at that time they were a couple of gods and goddesses whom everyone envied.

However, with the help of the last Tianjun, she finally married the second Elder.

It is a pity that this marriage only lasted less than half a year before it ended.

The reason is that someone saw her getting ambiguous with Four Elder.

Two more years later, Lan Xiaowan married San Elder at the time, but within a month, San Elder went out to help her seize a treasure, but was sometimes killed by the enemy.

This matter also caused a heated discussion in the faction at the time, and many people secretly mocked Lan Xiaowan.

However, Lan Xiaowan simply left the martial art in an unbearable manner.

About a year later, she returned to Sect with a baby she picked up, and the baby was the young man.

Many people in Sect suspect that the baby girl is her child.

Lan Xiaowan only said that she picked up the child accidentally, and no one knows the truth.

After this, Lan Xiaowan entered the Elder group and eventually became the third Elder.

When Chen Mu heard about the woman’s deeds from Yun Zhiyue last night, he still jokingly said: “This is the female master, but it’s a pity that this woman didn’t get along with Tianjun.”

Who ever thought, saw this scene today.

Chen Mu was speechless.

However, it is hard to say whether it is unrequited love or really has a leg with Tianjun.

Chen Mu glanced at Shao Si Ming.

The girl didn’t express any emotional expression, she looked at Aunt Lan’s eyes as cold as water, as if she was looking at a stranger.

For this woman who brought her to the Yin & Yang sect, she rarely gets close on weekdays.

The main thing is that she has been practicing with Tianjun, and her personality is relatively indifferent. It is obviously impossible to make her as rich and emotional as Yun Zhiyue.

Seeing Aunt Lan walking towards the other side, Chen Mu moved a little, trying to see more clearly.

But because the two are too close, they will inevitably try huge friction when moving.

Chen Mu gritted his teeth, and saw that Shao Siming frowned his willow eyebrows because of the pain. He was a little softer than usual, and he secretly surprised: “I didn’t see it, this girl is quite large and full of talent.”

The faint scent of the girl’s body made Chen Mu feel a little confused.

Because some of the other’s collars were slightly pulled apart when he moved, Chen Mu looked down, and for a while forgot to pay attention to Aunt Lan.

Perhaps sensing Chen Mu’s aggressive eyes, Shao Si Ming pinched out a decisive action in a small margin.

The cold Spirit Power penetrated into Chen Mu’s skin, making the man agitated.

Man Nai… the thoughts in his mind were dispelled.

With a wry smile, Chen Mu looked at the indifferent Young Si Ming, suppressed his charming thoughts, and focused on watching Aunt Lan’s movements.

At this time, Lan Xiaowan walked to the wall and silently stared at a painting.

It’s not so much a painting, it’s more a child’s graffiti.

Chen Mu had seen this painting before, and there were only some simple pen and ink lines in the painting, and there was nothing to be seen in a mess.

But Lan Xiaowan took it very seriously.

After watching for a long time, the woman suddenly let out a mocking sneer: “Are all men so short-tempered? You still have her paintings, which is really disgusting.”

However, Lan Xiaowan did not make any move to tear the painting.

On the contrary, I saw some wrinkles in the corner of the painting and smoothed it gently, making the movements extremely gentle.

Then, the woman made a move that shocked Chen Mu extremely.

She retreated two steps and gently untied her own skirt.

As the skirt slips down, revealing a rather plump body, even if it is covered by a bellyband shirt, it is still full of allure.

But after Chen Mu was surprised, his eyes fell on the woman’s back.

The powder back, which was originally as smooth as jade, seemed to be full of scars at this moment, and the crisscrossed scars were climbing like a centipede.

Generally, for cultivator, the scars can be treated with medicine.

But the scar on Lan Xiaowan’s back was extremely clear, although it had been seen for a long time, it seemed to have just left.

Judging from the scar, it should be a weal mark.

But what kind of whip could enable such a master to keep his scars until now.

A look of surprise also appeared in the eyes of Shao Siming.

Obviously, it was the first time she saw this scar.

Next, Lan Xiaowan’s behavior was equally weird.

She lay down on the ground, pressing her waist down like a snake, forming a perfect and amazing arc.

Support the ground with both arms.

The head was slightly to the side, and the three thousand green silks were pushed aside.

Chen Mu was a little embarrassed at this time.

After all, compared to the pure Shao Si Ming, he knows a little bit more, so he will naturally think of some very bad pictures.

After looking at Shao Si Ming, Chen Mu didn’t bother to cover up the scene when the other party was faintly watching the scene inside the house, just so generously appreciating the visual impact Lan Xiaowan gave.

Hmm… still good.

This woman has charm.

Chen Mu expressed his appreciation.

After Lan Xiaowan lay down on the ground, she remained motionless in this posture.

She seemed to have turned into a sculpture. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment, nor did she understand what she was doing.

She buried her cheeks deep into her arms.

It seems ashamed to face all this.

It wasn’t until Banzhuxiang’s time passed that Lan Xiaowan stood up.

Her expression looked extremely disappointed, and with some relief, she picked up the dress on the floor and put it on again, and then left the room.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief as the footsteps went away.

The Shao Siming waved his hand to remove the seal of the breath, trying to get out of the hidden grid, but suddenly he noticed something and looked up at Chen Mu.

There was a bit of puzzlement in her delicate eyes.

Chen Mu shrugged and said in a very plain tone: “Martial arts practitioners usually hide a dagger in the thigh. This is very common. Don’t be so fussy.”