How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 509 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (12 pages)
After taking her medicine, Mingmiao fell asleep.

Not wanting to disturb her, Zhu Wen got up and went out to find something to eat nearby.

She had just stepped out when she ran into the two people from across the hall.

The boy named Zhao Jingtian stared intently at Zhu Wen, looking quite hostile.

Lu Zhuangzhuang, who was standing next to him, tugged at his sleeve:

"Jing Tian, ​​stop fooling around."

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at Zhu Wen and apologized softly.
"I'm sorry, my friend meant no harm."

The girl's voice was sweet and charming, making it easy for people to soften their hearts without realizing it.

In the past, Lu Zhuangzhuang's trick had always been successful.

Unfortunately, she has now encountered Zhu Wen, who is as hard-hearted as iron and simply ignores her.

He didn't even glance at the two of them, and simply walked past them.

Lu Zhuangzhuang's expression froze slightly.

Zhao Jingtian was furious!

"What kind of attitude is that guy! How dare he ignore us!"

It wasn't really a outburst of anger, because he only said it in a low voice after Zhu Wen's figure had disappeared.

This shows that Zhao Jingtian was still wary of what the shopkeeper had just said and was afraid of Zhu Wen's Nascent Soul stage strength.

Lu Zhuangzhuang saw it all.

She didn't say anything, but her expression was slightly gloomy.

The strength is still too weak...

She thought with some disappointment.

The next two days.

Zhao Jingtian does not live here.

But Lu Zhuangzhuang has always lived in the room across the hall.

Zhu Wen would occasionally run into her when he went out.

Lu Zhuangzhuang would always take the initiative to greet Zhu Wen, either obediently calling him "senior" or smiling ingratiatingly.

Zhu Wen pretended not to hear and completely ignored the person.

Once, Lu Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but stop her and ask—

"Senior, are you taking your anger out on me because Jing Tian disrespected you?"

Zhu Wen only replied with two words.

'Who are you?'

Lu Zhuangzhuang's face turned deathly pale.

In the days that followed, he rarely appeared in front of Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen felt no guilt about it and ate and drank as usual.

Her body also began to recover rapidly after this feast, as if it were filled with countless energies.

Her hair became thicker, her sunken and thin cheeks regained their fullness, and her skin was as white as porcelain with a faint pink tinge.

His eyes were calm and serene, always holding a smile, and his brows exuded the confident demeanor of a strong person.

He's even grown taller than before, probably around 1.7 meters.

The exposed arms were covered with a thin layer of muscle, which didn't look exaggerated, but contained terrifying energy.

Zhu Wen could feel that his body had reached a new peak state.

...No wonder she ate almost an entire storage bag of spirit stones!
While Zhu Wen's health improved, Ming Miao's condition did not progress particularly smoothly.

I took the medicine on the first day and finally felt a little better, but by nightfall, I had a fever again.

Zhu Wen hurriedly asked the innkeeper to summon the doctor from before. After taking his pulse, the doctor said it wasn't a bad thing.

Mingmiao's health was already weak, and the stress she had been carrying in her heart for some time made it seem like she had a chronic illness that was being suppressed inside her body and hadn't yet manifested.

Early onset is a good thing; if it drags on for too long, the disease may become more severe.

So this time, it's a case of "no destruction, no construction"—after a thorough illness, her body will be fully recovered. Zhu Wen thought the doctor's words made a lot of sense, so he spent a lot of spirit stones to buy Mingmiao spiritual medicines that could nourish a mortal's body. He even specially invited a cultivator to examine Mingmiao together with the mortal doctor.

The healer was initially unwilling, feeling that it would tarnish his noble identity as a healer.

Then, in the blink of an eye, this noble healer was quickly defeated by Zhu Wen's spirit stone strategy.

Fortunately, after this series of procedures, Mingmiao's condition did indeed improve little by little.

My physical condition also improved considerably during this period.

Two weeks later, Mingmiao was completely recovered.

When she stepped out of that room after half a month, a tidal wave of joy overwhelmed her reason.

This also made her momentarily forget that the disguise pill's effects had just reached their critical point...

"I feel much better! I even have the energy to walk now!"

She turned around happily to share her joy with Zhu Wen.

As she spoke, her face seemed to melt like wax, revealing her face underneath.

But unlike the ordinary, pretty, mature woman's face before, the real Mingmiao was just a sixteen-year-old girl, the age when she was just about to bloom, so tender and fresh that you could squeeze water out of her.

Especially after this period of recuperation, she is in excellent condition, looking bright and beautiful, like a blooming flower in spring, with a vibrant beauty.

This state of mind was like stepping back into the time when she was still the noble daughter of the city lord...

Lu Zhuangzhuang, who walked up the stairs, thought the same thing.

She stopped in her tracks, unable to help but recall the first time she stepped into the Lu family home.

At that time, she did not know that she was the real daughter of the Lu family, and that the noble city lord's daughter was just a fake who had taken over the family's place.

She went out for training with her fellow disciples. On the way, they passed by the city lord's mansion and went inside to pay a visit. Apart from a few elders of the sect who received a warm welcome, juniors like her were ignored.

The city lord and his wife are kind people, and they are very welcoming to her.

However, this attitude was vastly different from that towards Lu Mingmiao.

At that time, Lu Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but feel envious, wondering why she didn't have such good parents.

As a result, her dream came true. Lu Mingmiao's parents were her biological parents. She went from being Zhuangzhuang to being Lu Zhuangzhuang and was loved by countless people.

But why, a year later, does she still feel the same sense of inferiority she did back then?

A hint of sorrow settled between Lu Zhuangzhuang's brows and eyes.

Her gaze caught the attention of the perceptive Mingmiao.

When Mingmiao turned around unintentionally and saw that it was Lu Zhuangzhuang, she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away!

boom!
The door was slammed shut!
Mingmiao pressed her back against the door, her heart pounding wildly as she thought of Lu Zhuangzhuang, who was just a wall away.

It was a familiar feeling of guilt, remorse, and inadequacy.

Zhu Wen remained standing, calmly asking her:
"what happened?"

"Lu...it's Lu Zhuangzhuang!"

The door was clearly protected by a magic array that could perfectly block out sound.

Mingmiao knew this, but she still couldn't help but lower her voice, as if she had done something wrong.

Are you afraid to face her?

"Yes, I'm sorry to her."

Mingmiao lowered her eyes and spoke from the bottom of her heart.

Zhu Wen didn't offer any comment, he just asked her:
"Shall we go out after Lu Zhuangzhuang leaves?"

Mingmiao shook her head in a panic:
"No... I don't want to go out. I'll just wander around in the room."

Mingmiao had become a frightened bird, fearing that she would avoid Lu Zhuangzhuang at all costs.

Zhu Wen simply said:
"How about we move somewhere else? There are plenty of inns in the city anyway."

Mingmiao was about to nod.

There was a loud knocking on the door behind me.

"Mingmiao, I see you! Let's come out and talk!"

It's Lu Zhuangzhuang.