I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 100 Song Zhujun

The silk thread on Fu Ruan's waist and abdomen dissolved little by little, and after a burst of strong light, Fu Ruan had become two pieces.

Seeing Fu Ruan's current appearance, Mu Wanwan also breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't stand up when her figure flickered, so she barely supported herself with Chengyan.

"I didn't expect that you killed me."

Mu Wanwan smiled at this moment, her mouth was a little weak, but her tone was firm: "Slaying demons and demons is our duty."

Fu Ruan no longer pretended at this moment, although he was hesitant, he still mocked: "Then you shouldn't kill him the most?"

Mu Wanwan followed Fu Ruan's gaze: "He's different from you, I bet he can turn around."

Fu Ruan twitched the corners of her mouth, the pain of being severed at the waist had already made her extremely weak.She wanted to laugh, but in the end she could only twitch the corners of her mouth in an ugly way: "You bet that he can turn around, it's the biggest joke." After thinking about it, Fu Ruan said weakly: "Anyway, those who died People will come back to life, how can I count it as a heinous crime?"

This time it was Mu Wanwan's turn to be puzzled, but she couldn't get the answer because Fu Ruan had closed her eyes at this moment.

Seeing the smile on her lips, Mu Wanwan chuckled for a moment.

How ridiculous, she even bet that Feng Yuan can turn around.

With Fu Ruan's death, her spiritual world also began to collapse.

The gloomy world is faintly lit up now, the light of the setting sun passes through the clouds, through the small diamond window, through the dust, and shines on the dilapidated scenery on the ground.

The Xiulou, which has been prosperous for many years, once fell into decline, and all the joys of the past, all returned to the world with the dust in time.

Mu Wanwan vaguely caught a glimpse of the wonderful scene in this decadent scene.

——The flower stamens in front of the sunset hall are vying for a small pen to draw on the bed.

——Embroidered Cheng An to the spring garden, attracting the oriole to the wicker. 【1】

Then she glanced at Feng Yuan from a distance, and closed her eyes.

The moment the light and shadow dissipated, she saw the half silkworm tail slowly wriggling towards Fu Ruan with serious injuries.

Then she closed her eyes.

She is so tired and in pain.

When I opened my eyes again, it was half a month later.

After she and Feng Yuan defeated Fu Ruan that day, they fell into a coma.

It was Xiao Fengyu and Jiang Yingyu who brought them back, but their injuries were so serious that they slept for half a month.

Mu Wanwan sat up. The flying boat didn't seem to have set up an enchantment today. Not only could she hear the sound of leaves hitting each other in the forest, but she could also hear a few birdsong occasionally.

Mu Wanwan stretched her waist, but her whole body ached from being dragged.

She looked down at how tightly she was wrapped, and couldn't help sighing.

It seems that I went too far this time, and it didn't kill her, thanks to the good training in Taiyan Palace.

Mu Wanwan looked out of the window at this moment, the sun was shining gently on the short table.

There are dewdrops on the flowers in the vase.

dew?

Mu Wanwan realized later that it was not a fake flower.

She was still here in a daze, when someone made a sound at the door.

"woke up?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"Is there any discomfort?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "It's just that I have slept for a long time, and I can't use my strength. The blood hole in this body doesn't hurt so much now, it's really strange."

The voice came again: "You don't hurt anymore, but it took me a lot of effort."

Mu Wanwan continued, "What can I do for you?" After she finished speaking, she paused, as if she felt that something was wrong, but when she looked up, she was sure.

The skylight penetrated the tulle worn by the visitor, coating the visitor with a layer of soft light, and looking up, it was a familiar face.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Zhu?"

Song Zhujun also walked to Mu Wanwan's bed and sat down, and grabbed Mu Wanwan's hand.

Mu Wanwan knew that she was checking her own pulse, so she didn't struggle and let her go.

But he didn't stop talking.

"Why are you here?"

Song Zhujun was checking his pulse and said, "It's a coincidence that after you and Feng Yuan were injured, Xiao Fengyu took you to the south to find the Cangshan sect's branch in Jinzhou. At that time, I happened to I heard that the Taiyan Palace disciples were leaving, so I set off from Yanzhou and headed north. I happened to bump into Xiao Fengyu, and after hearing what Xiao Fengyu said, I didn't dare to delay, so I hurried over."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "How can this be considered a coincidence, obviously you are here to find us."

At this moment, Song Zhujun stuffed Mu Wanwan's hand back under the quilt, turned around and opened his Qiankun bag.

Mu Wanwan watched Song Zhujun pick and choose among a pile of medicines, and said calmly: "That's true. But you always pick up when I'm not around, do you think your life is too long? ? The injury was so serious this time, I felt really hurt when I saw it. With such a big blood hole, it’s lucky that you didn’t die.”

Mu Wanwan took the medicine from Song Zhujun and fed it into her mouth in one gulp.

"It's a bit bitter." Song Zhujun gave her a blank look, and took out a small kit from nowhere, and took out two candies from it.

"Why didn't you suffer to death?"

Mu Wanwan smiled even brighter now: "Why are you willing?"

Song Zhujun smiled, and lifted Mu Wanwan's quilt up.

"I'm not willing."

After Mu Wanwan smiled, she asked again: "Then have you seen it for Feng Yuan?"

Song Zhujun's tone softened a bit: "I've seen it, he's not as serious as you, basically it's all skin trauma, and now he's almost healed. I was prepared for him not to take medicine, but this This time was unexpectedly smooth, you are so good."

Mu Wanwan smiled, but didn't answer.

Looking at Song Zhujun's face, Mu Wanwan said, "Then his backlash?"

The smile on Song Zhujun's face froze, and then he looked at Mu Wanwan: "You know everything?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "As the master said, he also told me to watch Feng Yuan carefully, and told him not to use his spiritual power too much."

Song Zhujun smiled: "That's up to you? I have traveled to many places in the past three years, seen many things, and seen many strange patients, but I have never seen Fengyuan like this. .Maybe I have seen too little, but now I have a prescription, which should relieve some of his pain."

Mu Wanwan nodded, and said again: "The past three years have not been easy for you."

Song Zhujun smiled: "I also said that the most difficult thing is to send you a letter, and you won't reply."

Mu Wanwan was taken aback: "What letter?"

Song Zhujun sighed: "It's just some hypocritical words, you didn't see it, but I feel relieved."

Mu Wanwan wanted to ask more questions, but Song Zhujun stood up directly.

"Okay, you'd better have a good rest! I won't bother you anymore."

Mu Wanwan had no choice but to say softly, "Okay."

After saying this, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred, and he stopped Song Zhujun.

"Mr. Bamboo."

Song Zhujun looked back at her.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan looked up at her: "No, I want to ask, do you know the concentric spell?"

　【1】The stamens in front of the Sunset Hall are delicate, and they scramble to draw on the bed with a small brush.

　　Embroidered into the spring garden, attracting the oriole to the wicker.

　　——[Tang Dynasty] Hu Lingneng's "Ode to Embroidery Obstacles"

　　The general idea is: in the evening, the flowers in front of the main room are very beautiful, and the female workers are competing to paint them on the embroidery frame with small colored pens.The embroidered screen is placed in the spring garden, so that the oriole also flew down the wicker and flew towards the screen.

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