I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

After eating, Mo Ruyue hurried back to her room, feeling that finding the seven-color fire this time would not be so easy.

Seeing that Mo Ruyue's expression was not right, Jing Xichen rushed over to express some concern.

"Don't pay too much attention to those people's words, their strength is not as good as a disciple who works in the devil world."

I just went out to do a mission, so don't be intimidated.

"I know, but I think we should keep a low profile. The news spread before anyone came out. It's scary to think about it."

Comparable to the speed of communication of modern media.

Mo Ruyue didn't want to cause a commotion before finishing the task.

She wants to be fearless, and those who stand in my way will die, but she must have that strength, and if she is arrogant without strength, isn't that just cannon fodder.

At present, she has to hang on well, and it will not be too late to be arrogant when she has that strength one day.

Jing Xichen understood Mo Ruyue's thoughts, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect my junior sister to be so timid, but she showed the vigor to beat Yuqing Xianmen violently."

It seems to know Mo Ruyue a little more.

"The people in Yuqing Immortal Sect are average, but there's a lot of good and bad people out there. I don't dare to be arrogant. If I'm targeted by a powerful boss, it will be miserable."

Mo Ruyue is not timid or cowardly, she thinks this is called self-knowledge.

Her task is to find the seven-color fire, not to fight with people.

"Okay, listen to my junior sister, let's keep a low profile."

"The junior sister should rest early, let's continue on our way tomorrow."

Mo Ruyue nodded heavily, "Well, senior brother also rest early."

After Jing Xichen left, Mo Ruyue closed the door.

Hope the road ahead goes well.

When Jing Xichen returned to the room, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, as if he had let go of his pretense, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

A piercing pain made him pale slightly, and he quickly closed the door, leaning his back firmly behind the door.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in a low voice, quickly took out a red pill and swallowed it, and slowly calmed down, the piercing pain was slowly relieved.

The frowning brows slowly relaxed.

Every time his body broke out, the hatred in his heart became stronger.

The next day, Mo Ruyue got up and painted herself a beard. She had to hide her identity.

The easiest way to get caught is by dressing up as a man.

But when Jing Xichen saw Mo Ruyue, he frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are you painting your beard?"

As she spoke, she reached out and wiped off the beard painted by Mo Ruyue.

Mo Ruyue had no time to stop her.

I just felt that Jing Xichen's hands were extremely warm, and Mo Ruyue didn't dare to breathe.

Seeing Mo Ruyue's frightened appearance, Jing Xichen had a slight smile hidden in his eyes.

Only when you touch the skin can you feel how soft the skin is.

"I want to dress up as a man, and the saint will not be a man, so that others will not suspect me."

This method is absolutely clever.

But Jing Xichen wiped off her beard.

Listening to Mo Ruyue's words, Jing Xichen couldn't help but snort, and was successfully amused.

"Is it funny?"

Mo Ruyue couldn't figure it out, what's so funny about it?

Jing Xichen's smile is not usually low.

Jing Xichen clenched his fists and coughed lightly, and said seriously, "How many men are as radiant and tender as you in the world? Besides, aren't your pectoral muscles too exaggerated, isn't that waist too slender, and isn't that hip a little too upturned?" gone?"

With frivolous brows, she looked at Mo Ruyue.

How blind must others have to be to not recognize this as a woman disguised as a man?

Such a man disguised as a woman may be counterproductive, and others directly suspect that she is a saint.

Being told by Jing Xichen, Mo Ruyue felt a little ashamed, she lowered her head to look at her chest, and sighed secretly in her heart.

Her chest was already corseted, and her breathing was already a little difficult. If it was any tighter, she would have suffocated.

"Is it obvious?"

Mo Ruyue asked in a low voice, and touched her waist.

"It's better to wear a mask than pretend to be a man."

Isn't wearing a mask better than dressing up as a man?

Mo Ruyue nodded solemnly, "I think brother is right."

"Then I have to go out and buy a mask!"

"I have them here, you don't need to go out and sell masks."

Saying that, Jing Xichen took out a silver mask from his storage ring.

Handed the silver mask to Mo Ruyue.

Mo Ruyue took a look at the mask, then glanced at the storage ring on Jing Xichen's hand, this ring can't be bought without a hundred thousand taels.

Jing Xichen is quite rich, when will she have a storage ring?

Putting the mask on his face, he turned to look at Jing Xichen, and said, "The mask seems a little big, but it doesn't affect anything."

Jing Xichen glanced at Mo Ruyue, "Let's go, keep going."

"it is good."

Mo Ruyue followed closely.

Within two days, they arrived in Dongli Country, Dongli Country

The capital city was extremely lively, and Mo Ruyue was immediately attracted.

Seeing the curiosity in Mo Ruyue's eyes, Jing Xichen got off his horse and said, "Let's go, there are too many people here, so it's not suitable for riding a horse."

Mo Ruyue also had this intention, got off her horse, looked left and right, she had never seen such a bustling city before she came to this world.

Previously, he was only in Xianmen, isolated from the world.

Later, when I went to the Devil Realm, I couldn't leave at will. Even if I left, I was still on a mission, so I didn't have time to wander around.

Everything here is very friendly.

"Get out of the way, don't get in our lady's way."

Voices rang out from the crowd.

The street was already crowded with people, but in the end there were still people pushing and shoving, and those old people and children were directly pushed down.

The sound of children crying and the people's angry curses sounded.

Mo Ruyue and Jing Xichen were naturally also pushed aside.

Mo Ruyue had seen this kind of domineering and savage scene on TV, and she couldn't help sighing: "I don't know which family's savage and domineering young lady came out to parade the streets."

"This battle is almost as good as the princess's battle, right?"

Mo Ruyue crossed her arms and stood by the side of the road looking at the bridal sedan chair that was slowly approaching in the distance.

Jing Xichen raised his chin, his face darkened, and said, "Miss Qianjin from the Prime Minister's family is indeed domineering."

"Brother, do you know him?"

Hearing what Jing Xichen said, Mo Ruyue looked sideways at Jing Xichen.

From the looks of it, Jing Xichen should know this eldest lady.

"I heard that this young lady is still an outer disciple of the Xuanling Immortal Sect."

There was a hint of disdain in Jing Xichen's tone.

The Xuanling Xianmen can be regarded as the number one enemy of the Demon Realm.

Mo Ruyue's expression faltered, and she silently looked away. She really didn't know that Xuanling Xianmen had outer disciples.

When I was in Xuanlingxianmen, I always thought that Xuanlingxianmen was a decent school, and the demon world was a villain.

But after entering the Demon Realm, I found that the world is not black and white.

The decent is not as good as imagined, and the villain is not as bad as imagined.

At least the people Mo Ruyue came into contact with were not bloodthirsty, everything happened for a reason.

In the end, nothing will happen if you don't mess with the Demon Realm.

A luxurious carriage is coming here, and a woman is sitting in the carriage. The woman has exquisite makeup and a red veil.

Mo Ruyue and Jing Xichen watched the carriage go by, and they could walk freely on the road until the carriage was far away.