The improved female villains regained their memories.

From Yang Pingsheng's perspective, he has done so much, ruined the lives of so many villains, and personally let Ye Buxin, a formidable enemy, go unpunished. So there is no one more suitable than him to deal with this.

He could no longer stand by and watch other female villains sacrifice themselves for him; it was his honor.

That's why he came to find her.

Because he understood that among all the female villains, only Su Murong could understand him.

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You already have a way to deal with Ye Buxin, right?

You even have a way to fool Wen Shihan, don't you?

You know you can't hide this from everyone by yourself, so you need me, right?

Su Murong looked into his eyes and thought to himself.

That's why I said it's an unfair thing.

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It's not that it's unfair to Jiang Mochang and Yang Pingsheng.

It's unfair to her, Su Murong.

She was just an ordinary person, but the burden she carried was heavier than that of other female villains.

She couldn't cry, couldn't question loudly; when she understood everything from those eyes, she could only endure it.

She may be shameless, but she's still human. This news hit her like a hammer blow.

She's not the kind of actress Song Panning is; her forced smile is almost at its limit.

"I'll gather the villains tomorrow to discuss rescuing Jiang Mochang." Yang Pingsheng reached out and patted her shoulder. "I'll leave the rest to you, Xiao Rong."

Su Murong's body was as hard as ice.

She finally understood what excuse Yang Pingsheng had used to explain to Wen Shihan that he had come to see her.

The phrase "openly repairing the plank road while secretly crossing the Chencang pass" ostensibly describes Song Panning, but in reality...

Su Murong was lost in thought for a long time before he heard Zhuque calling his name.

"My lord? They've already left."

Su Murong calmly closed his eyes, stood there, and remained silent for a long time.

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Yang Pingsheng returned to Luo Benmo's mansion.

He went to the room and saw that Luo Benmo was still sleeping soundly. He covered her with the blanket that she had kicked off, and then went out.

Wen Shihan appeared beside him and instinctively stood side by side.

“Brother, I always feel that Su Murong is a bit strange,” she said.

"Is it strange?" Yang Pingsheng asked.

"Hmm, it's strange, she's a bit... too normal."

Su Murong, who initially clung to Yang Pingsheng and acted like a spoiled child, was the normal one.

Yang Pingsheng stopped and looked at his younger sister.

The moonlight shone brightly, casting shadows everywhere. The two looked at each other and saw each other's figures shrouded in shadow.

Yang Pingsheng said, "Xiaohan, people grow up."

"Whether it's me, you, or even Su Murong, she will grow. As long as we know that her essence hasn't changed, that's enough."

Wen Shihan remained silent.

She didn't use the True Mark of the Great Dao to read Su Murong's essence, since her brother had already done so, and there was no need for her to do it again.

So she took a step forward, stepped out of the shadows, and took Yang Pingsheng's hand.

“I understand, brother.”

Wen Shihan said:

"As long as my brother is safe, I don't care what happens to anyone else."

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"If that's what you want to do, then I'll grant your wish..."

Su Murong slowly exhaled and walked into the depths of the shadows.

Chapter 719 The Villains' Little Schemes

At dawn, the capital city unfolds slowly in the morning light, like an elegant ancient painting.

Inside the palace, the vermilion walls appeared solemn and mysterious in the morning mist. Thin dewdrops clung to the glazed tiles, like scattered stars.

The night watchmen had just changed shifts, and the newly appointed guards stood tall and straight, their armor gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen in the dim light. Around Xu Anlu's main hall, fiery red spiritual light flickered intermittently, and the palace's eaves and brackets resembled a roc spreading its wings, while the wind chimes on the eaves tinkled softly in the morning breeze.

Xu Anyin pushed open the door and entered, seeing his elder sister holding the Grand Tutor's token, seemingly communicating with him.

She was somewhat itchy to speak with the Grand Tutor, but ultimately refrained from doing so.

A smile gathered at the corners of her mouth, and Xu Anlu's lips curled up slightly as she put down the token and looked at Xu Anyin.

"I spent my whole life in Lobenmona."

"You were there all night last night!?"

Xu Anyin's focus has always been rather strange.

In the new world, Luo Benmo is nominally the most favored little princess, but in reality she was adopted. The couple had ulterior motives, and Ye Buxin even shamelessly turned Luo Benmo's subordinates into her housekeepers and servants.

Now that Xu Anlu has reorganized the court, and Luo Benmo's new parents, as a stubborn force, died in Xu Anyin's purge, all that remains for Luo Benmo is to restore his subordinates' memories and reorganize his forces.

Therefore, Xu Anlu could understand why Yang Pingsheng stayed in Luobenmo, but Xu Anyin seemed less inclined to.

"Sister, we have to think of something." Xu Anyin stepped forward and tugged at her sleeve, saying, "You don't want to see the Grand Tutor with someone else, do you?"

Xu Anyin seemed quite anxious last night after learning that Li Chumo and Song Panning had joined forces.

Xu Anlu sighed helplessly and patted her head.

"Xiao Yin, what did I tell you last night? Have you forgotten already?"

"But......"

"No buts, Xiao Yin, don't think too much about it. Internal strife is not good."

Alright, since his older sister has said so, what else can Xu Anyin say?

"Alright, don't think about it anymore." Xu Anlu smiled. "Go and send a message that you will not attend the morning court session today and will have a day off."

"it is good."

Outside the palace, the fiery-colored figures sprang into action, delivering the emperor's decree to the officials remaining in the capital.

As the two sisters walked out of the hall, they saw Su Murong and Shi Guijia also coming out of the hall from the steps below. It was clear that they had also received Yang Pingsheng's message and were preparing to go over.

The four men stared at each other, and a hint of tension filled the air.

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The time was right; the battle on the grasslands almost destroyed both the villain and the protagonist.

Her brilliant blonde hair, bathed in sunlight, resembled a flowing golden stream. Each strand seemed meticulously sculpted by the sun, radiating a dazzling luster. It cascaded casually over her shoulders, with a few playful strands falling onto her full breasts.

Her breasts were high and full, and her tight-fitting clothes perfectly outlined her proud curves, like undulating mountains, full of a vigorous and alluring power.

Upon seeing Xu Anlu and Xu Anyin standing at the top of the steps, her eyes immediately narrowed.

Her figure vanished from the spot, appearing before Xu Anlu like a golden lightning bolt, towering over her from half a head above her, her eyes filled with disdain.

"what you do!?"

Xu Anyin had barely uttered a sound when Shi Guijia slapped him away.

Despite the bright sunshine, a shadow fell over Shi Guijia's face, making her look gloomy and unpredictable. Her eyes scrutinized Xu Anlu repeatedly, as if trying to see through the person before her.

"I heard from Su Murong that you are Yang Pingsheng's student?"

She slowly leaned down, her undulating curves exuding a sense of oppression. Her voice rang in Xu Anlu's ear, cold and filled with murderous intent: "Then you'd better stay his student and not have any improper thoughts."

Xu Anlu looked up and met Shi Guijia's gaze.

Under the sunlight, both of them saw determination in each other's eyes.

She suddenly remembered something and laughed, "That won't do."

Then, her next sentence made Shi Guijia's expression freeze on the spot: "We've done everything we could, there's no going back to the past."

The atmosphere froze at that moment.

Xu Anyin stood far to the side, feeling a surge of killing intent from Shi Guijia and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Sis, didn't you say you wouldn't fight amongst yourselves?

"Do you want to die?" Shi Guijia looked into Xu Anlu's eyes, golden flames burning behind her.

"A defeated opponent, a madman who dragged Yang Pingsheng down, does he even deserve to be arrogant in front of me?" Xu Anlu said calmly, the traces of the Great Dao already spreading throughout her body.

At such close range, either Shi Guijia will turn Xu Anlu into a magical artifact, or Xu Anlu will kill Shi Guijia with a single punch.

Either way, it's a lose-lose situation.

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"Gentlemen, isn't it a bit inappropriate to start a fight right now?"

The one who finally stopped them from fighting was Su Murong, who was panting as she climbed the steps.

She didn't have Shi Guijia's ability; the latter could come over in a flash, but she couldn't; she still had to crawl slowly on her own two legs.

“Ping Sheng is still waiting for us, and the great enemy has not yet been eliminated.” Su Murong stood between the two with a smile. “Hurting each other like this will only make our loved ones suffer and our enemies rejoice.”

To be honest, Su Murong wanted to see them fight.

The more brutal and intense the fight, the better. Ideally, everyone should fight to the death, and then they should all perish together.