She took the long sword placed by the bed, pulled it out with a choking sound, and then struck the floor with all her strength. Then looking at the shallow white marks on the floor, the corners of her mouth began to twitch. This weak is simply fine. Her strength before she was reborn, a little finger could crush her current self to death, and there are still a hundred of her own with such strength. It's really sad.
Of course she was ecstatic when she was reborn, but the huge contrast between her own strength and her previous life not only made her depressed, but also made up her mind, an unprecedented firmness.
If she wants to become stronger, she must become stronger as soon as possible!
But before becoming stronger, she has to face the current situation. Mu Hanyan knew very well that there were quite a few people who disliked her, but there were not many people who had deep hatred. But those who dislike her always love to make trouble for her. Her strength is low, and her father doesn't like to see her. Han Feng is strong, and her father likes to see her very much. In contrast, everyone picked a soft persimmon and squeezed it.
I don't want to be a persimmon! The corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched slightly. Before she had great power, what she needed now was her own power, even if it was small. Only when she has her own power can she act conveniently. For example, to deal with that Miss Zhao Si.
As soon as Mu Hanyan thought of this, Yue Fanling came in, took her hand, and asked her how she was. Mu Hanyan knew that her mother was guilty. She was raised as a girl disguised as a boy, and the family always judged her and demanded her with the standard of raising a man. In Yue Fanling's view, these were naturally unnecessary, and they also deliberately pampered the child into a dude. How could she No distress or guilt.
Mu Hanyan touched an inconspicuous little ring on the little finger of her right hand. It was this ring that made her dress up like a man perfectly. Even meeting extremely powerful people in her previous life, she didn't realize that she was disguised as a man, so one can imagine how extraordinary this ring is. But it is limited to this and has no other effect. Since she was a child, she was told never to take off this ring in front of outsiders. It was only later that I realized that this was also a way to protect her.
"Mother, I want two guards." Mu Hanyan said softly.
Hearing this, Yue Fanling was taken aback for a moment, then nodded sharply: "Yes, you should have personal guards, you silly boy, you trust people too easily, I should have sent someone to follow you long ago, and neither should you." Listen to what your father said, the children of the Mu family need to cultivate independence. That is someone else's family, our family is different. Your father is the city lord, you don't have to work as hard as those children who are separated."
"Well, mother, I want to choose by myself, can I?" Mu Hanyan said again. Mother's pampering has always been so direct, it's almost like saying that your father is rich and powerful, so you can just eat and wait to die as rice bugs, and you don't have to work hard.
"Okay, no problem." Yue Fanling was still nodding, "I'll call in all the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and you choose yourself. There are some new guards joining today, so you can choose." Yue Fanling said to Mu Han Yan's request was completely obedient, and she would immediately do what Mu Hanyan said.
Mu Hanyan watched Yue Fanling go out quickly to arrange the matter, but she was thinking about two of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. Those two people, one is Huayue and the other is Zirong. From the beginning, these two people were the ordinary types who couldn't be found in the crowd. Their strength was not very good at the beginning, but their aptitudes were very good. Afterwards, their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. Among the two, once Huayue fights against others, he is the type who is strong when he encounters the strong, and can fight by leapfrogging. This person, Zirong, has a really good brain. It belongs to the type that sells a person, and other people help him count the money and are also grateful to him. It's broken to a certain extent!