The guard respectfully presented the portrait in his hand.
Mu Leng raised her hand to take the portrait and unfolded it carefully. In an instant, a stunning woman in red came into her eyes on the scroll.
This woman's appearance was so perfect that even Mu Leng, a woman, was deeply attracted, her eyes full of amazement.
"Is she the woman who bought the invitation?" Mu Leng bit his lip and said, "First go and deal with the person who sold the invitation, and then tell He Cuicui that if she wants to become a master, no matter who it is,
Ask her, and she must admit that she was the one who saved Huanyin!"
Since she could trace He Cuicui's head, Wen Xunhuan would definitely trace her. At that time, He Cuicui refused to admit it, and the middleman who sold the invitations died, so no one would know that it was not her...
Anyway, the woman's face was always covered at that time, so no one could see her face clearly.
As for that temperament... it can be cultivated slowly. I believe that given time, the fake can be mistaken for the real!
"Yes, miss."
The guards took the order and retreated.
After seeing the guard leave, Mu Leng took a deep breath and was about to put the scroll away when the door was suddenly pushed open by a hand. She hid the scroll behind her back in a panic and looked up at the man who entered the room.
Mu Zhen.
"Master, do you have a problem with me?"
Mu Zhen frowned slightly: "What are you hiding behind your back?"
"I..." Mu Leng's eyes were a little flustered.
It's not that she doesn't believe in Mu Zhen, it's just that the fewer people know about some things, the better.
But before she could put away the scroll, she was discovered by Mu Zhen.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Mu Zhen's eyes darkened and she jumped over. With a wave of her hand, she snatched the scroll she had hidden behind her back.
"Master!" Mu Leng was shocked and turned pale as he watched Mu Zhen unfold the scroll.
At that moment, the woman on the scroll was clearly imprinted in Mu Zhen's eyes. Her pupils suddenly tightened, and her face turned pale at this moment.
"Leng'er, where did you get this scroll?" Mu Zhen's palms trembled slightly and her lips turned white. She couldn't even hold the scroll and almost dropped it on the ground several times.
Mu Leng obviously didn't know what stimulated Mu Zhen, but she thought about it and recounted what the guard had just reported to her.
"You mean, the woman in this scroll is the young woman?" Mu Zhen asked with a light flash in her eyes.
"Master, it's her."
"Okay, very good! Remember, don't let anyone see this scroll again!"
Mu Zhen handed the portrait back to Mu Leng, and she felt relieved...
That woman is dead and cannot be alive! She... can never enter the fantasy palace!
Thinking of this, Mu Zhen was in a good mood, and the corner of her lips raised a smile: "Since this woman is the one who saved Huanyin, we must not let her live. In the subsequent search, I will consult with the rest of the people throughout their lives, and I will do whatever I want.
It's enough to deal with it perfunctorily. As for Huanyin, you need to rely on your own ability to fight for it..."
"I understand, Master."
Although Mu Leng didn't know the specific situation, she knew that no matter whether the woman was eaten by the dragon, she would never survive.
"By the way..." Mu Zhen's eyes flashed, "The plan you use needs to be based on the situation. Similar temperaments alone are useless, the most important thing is all aspects of body shape. After all... Wen Xunhuan is not a fool.