Mu Yao approached and took down the scroll, carefully looked at the men and women on the painting, the people in the painting stared at each other face to face, although it was a Danqing ink painting, she still saw the friendship in the eyes of the two, and these two people were the two people on the painting that Xia Yu Junao gave to Mu Tingye in Xiliang Palace!

The princess of Xiliang and the divine doctor she likes, how could these two people be in the witch clan?

Mu Yao hung the scroll anew, and saw that there were a lot of books placed under the scroll, including 'Secret Art of the Wu Clan', "Secret Art of Southern Xinjiang" and "A Brief History of Western Liang".

She flipped through it casually, and it turned out to be all ancient texts!

She put the book aside, and saw that there were dozens of porcelain vases on the right side of the flower scroll, and there were no signature marks on them!

At this time, she heard a voice behind her—

Mu Yao turned around and saw Mo Nian walking in.

"How did you get in?" Mu Yao was obviously a little strange.

"You opened the mechanism, and I came in naturally." Mo Nian said softly and approached Mu Yao, "Madam is fine." ”

Mu Yao was relieved, so she thought about taking these books out, "Let's go out." ”

"Not yet," Mo Nian stood and looked at Mu Yao.

Mu Yao was puzzled and blinked, "Why?" ”

"You can't take out the things of the temple."

"So what are you letting me in?"

"Just to test if you can open the Temple's mechanism!"

Mu Yao: "......"

……

When the two of them left the temple, Mu Yao knew that Wuji and Mo Nian had both entered the temple, and the things in the temple were not secrets, just because of the words of those books, what was it, Mo Nian didn't say, only that Wuji also knew the cultivation methods of all secret arts.

And it is rumored that only the Holy Maiden can enlighten all and open the door to the temple eventually.

Mu Yao felt regretful, after all, she would leave soon, but those books, did she find a chance to steal them?

"Mo Nian, I want to go see my mother." Mu Yao opened her mouth and saw Mo Nian nodding.

She came directly to Wang Yuyan's place, and happened to see Yang Lan standing at the door.

"Miss." Yang Lan stepped forward obediently and welcomed Mu Yao into the wooden house.

Wang Yuyan saw Mu Yao and immediately got up, "Yao'er." ”

Mu Yao looked at Wang Yuyan and didn't think about anything, so she threw herself into Wang Yuyan's arms, "Mother, it's me, I'm Yao'er." ”

"Yao'er, my mother is sorry for you." Wang Yuyan hugged Mu Yao and sobbed softly.

Yang Lan bowed and withdrew, giving Mu Yao time to get along with Wang Yuyan.

"Brother." Yang Lan called Mo Nian aggrievedly, "Have you ever seen the appearance of a master?" ”

Mo Nian glanced sideways slightly and shook his head.

Yang Lan didn't speak, hesitating in her heart to tell Mo Nian Wuji about it, how could Wuji look a little similar to Mu Tingye?

And Mu Yao was in the house, and after recognizing Wang Yuyan, she told Wang Yuyan some things about her growth.

"Mother, are you amnesia?" Mu Yao asked in a low voice?

Wang Yuyan's face was embarrassed, she shook her head and nodded, "I'm very confused, I seem to have been dreaming when I'm in a coma, I dreamed that when I was a child, I left the Wu clan when I grew up, and I had a child, but I was very vague, and my memory was not very good after I woke up, and many things were told to me by Lan'er, by the way, Yao'er,

Lan'er's matter, my mother hopes you can tolerate her, okay? ”

Mu Yao nodded, "Don't worry, mother, I know what to do." ”

Wang Yuyan touched Mu Yao's head with a smile, "Yao'er, you are the holy daughter of the Wu clan, and you will shoulder the mission of the rise and fall of the Wu clan in the future, don't be like a mother......

Speaking of which, she was still a little sad.

Mu Yao's eyes flashed, and she felt that it was not time to tell Wang Yuyan about Mu Zhengshan, because now it seemed that Wang Yuyan might believe more about Wuji...... It's just that she can't 'recognize a thief as her father'!

"Mother, I want to hear about you and the patriarch, I'm curious." Mu Yao smiled, and the coquettish Yang looked at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, "Mother doesn't remember ......"

"Don't remember at all? For example, between you...... And me...... Mother, you don't have any impression at all? ”

Wang Yuyan seemed to be reminiscing, but as time passed, her face gradually turned pale-

"Mother, forget it if you can't think of it, Yao'er just thinks that our witch clan is mysterious, and my mother has been in a coma for many years, Yao'er wonders if my mother can try to find some memories slowly, of course, don't worry, Yao'er will accompany you." Mu Yao was distressed, and remembered what Yang Lan said, Wang Yuyan's body ......

"Yao'er is so well-behaved, my mother is really tired, will you sleep with your mother tonight?"

Mu Yao nodded, "Of course it's good." ”

At night, Mu Yao really lived in Wang Yuyan's place, she watched Wang Yuyan fall asleep, took out a silver needle to help her sleep, and then opened Wang Yuyan's underwear.

The rose flower on top turned into a flower bone!

She suddenly remembered the fire dragon flower on her arm, and she forgot to ask Mo Nian what was going on during the day!

She rolled up her sleeves and her pupils shrank—

Although the dragon flower had become much lighter, it was still on her shoulder, and she rubbed it vigorously, but it didn't disappear!

Why is that?

Mu Yao is a little happy and a little sad now, sad that Wang Yuyan is the saint of the Wu clan, usually the saint will have all kinds of restraints, and happy because she inherited the blood of the saint, she can save Mu Tingye!

She turned over and stepped down from the wooden bed, closed the door gently, and saw Mo Nian standing in the courtyard.

Mo Nian looked at Mu Yao in a daze.

Mu Yao approached Mo Nian with a light smile, "Spy on me?" ”

Mo Nian shook his head, "Reach out." ”

Mu Yao obediently stretched out her hand.

Mo Nian checked Mu Yao's pulse, and there was no abnormality on his face.

Mu Yao withdrew her arm and rolled up her sleeves again, "Fire Dragon Flower, beautiful but poisonous." ”

Mo Nian's eyes flashed, and he looked sideways slightly.

"Uncle Wuji is very powerful, and his every move can't escape his eyes, but he is very good to you, a disciple, knowing that you deliberately released water to me but did not punish you, but Yang Lan...... I feel a little sympathy for her. ”

Mu Yao sneered.

"Master is not what you think."

"Oh? Do you know what I'm thinking? ”

"You rest early, don't act rashly." After speaking, Mo Nian left.

Mu Yao looked at the moon in the sky, then sighed and said, "Come out." ”

Yang Lan came out of the shadows and said in a mocking tone, "Now that you are a saint or a daughter recognized by the patriarch, our cooperation can be canceled." ”

"Why?" Mu Yao turned her head and grabbed Yang Lan's shoulder, "Yang Lan, you gave up so easily?" ”

Fear flashed in Yang Lan's eyes, and the urgency of being choked by Wuji's throat was vividly vivid, as long as she thought of this, she was covered in hair!

"Don't be delusional, we can't fight the master, I just want to live well in the Wu Clan." Yang Lan turned around and didn't look at Mu Yao, she was afraid of being bewitched by Mu Yao, although she was unwilling, but she was even more afraid!

"Yang Lan, do you think you can be left alone?"