I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 104
"Not allowed?"

Feng Yuan raised his eyes to look at her: "Not allowed by the sky, not allowed by the earth; not allowed by immortals, not allowed by humans; not allowed by demons, not allowed by demons, not allowed by the six realms."

Mu Wanwan caught a momentary emotion from his eyes, and before she had time to distinguish what it was, Feng Yuan's gaze became calm again.

Mu Wanwan asked: "Then how did Fu Ruan become like this?"

Feng Yuan thought for a while: "I only know that after Sang Niang's death, Luan Niang went crazy. Fu Ruan became like this, maybe she heard some sorcery and joined Sang Niang's severed body with her own. It's just that she It’s a human being, after so many years of cultivation, it was given to Sang Niang, and as for eternal life, I’m afraid it was given to her by Sang Niang. The rumored town owner is also Fu Ruan, probably because she has some deal with Caiyi Town.”

Mu Wanwan sighed for a long time: "Now that Fu Ruan is dead, we can't explain any deal, but their relationship is really good."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Indeed. Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered an incident in my previous life. It was three years after I became Rongjun. When I was passing by Jinzhou, I saw someone selling Dongzhu. I also made up There is a story that said that the Dongzhu was taken from a silkworm demon. The poor silkworm died in the mouth of the clam demon. But he still dragged his body and wanted to take the Dongzhu back to his wife. In the end The silkworm demon's wife died, and this East Pearl has been handed down. I remember that the pearl was called 'Lianzhi Gongzhong', which symbolized unswerving love. I didn't believe that, but I just smiled after hearing it. Know where it goes."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan, and quietly concealed the complexity in her eyes.

"But, Feng Yuan, how do you explain 600 years?"

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan, and the corner of his mouth suddenly bled.

Mu Wanwan's expression turned cold, and she immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yuan calmly wiped the blood off his mouth, and smiled: "It's not a big problem, it's just like backlash, it's just a punishment from heaven." There was a trace of regret in his eyes: "Sorry, I can only say so much, let's go on I'm afraid that the thunder will strike."

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan didn't ask any more questions.

The vastness in his mind suddenly said, "Why is this look so familiar? It seems like I've seen it before."

Cheng Yan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

The moment the sound-proof barrier was withdrawn, all the sounds from the world came rushing in.

Mu Wanwan shook her head.

"Miss Song, did you forget Jiang's name at that time?"

Jiang Yingcai's voice came in.

"No, it felt like your name was on my lips at that time, but I couldn't say it."

Song Zhujun smiled.

Mu Wanwan also smiled: "I didn't expect the two of them to chat very well."

Feng Yuan coughed lightly: "Yes."

There was silence between the two, but no one felt that there was anything wrong.

Mu Wanwan pretended to be casual and said, "Why did you save Sang Niang at that time, and why did you sit in Sang Niang's room overnight."

Feng Yuan lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

Mu Wanwan looked at him: "What? Can't you tell me?"

Feng Yuan raised his head and looked into Mu Wanwan's eyes.

"Because her eyes are too much like an old friend."

Mu Wanwan closed her mouth knowingly, what kind of old man could make Feng Yuan so fond of her.

Feng Yuan didn't know how to speak.

Originally, when he was asked to talk about his absurd self 600 years ago, he felt unable to hold his head up, let alone this problem now.

How could he speak, saying that Sang Niang's eyes were like Mu Wanwan's, and he missed Mu Wanwan so much at that time.But he couldn't find Mu Wanwan, so he could only hold Sang Niang and recall the whole night.

Xu Shi still felt a little embarrassed, Feng Yuan coughed a few times at this moment, and Song Zhujun and Jiang Yingsi outside immediately arrived at the door.

"Tonight, can I come in?"

Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan's pale face: "Yes."

After Song Zhujun came in, he walked straight towards Mu Wanwan without looking at Feng Yuan.

Jiang Yingsi saw that Feng Yuan's expression was not good, and immediately said: "Senior brother Feng, you are indeed 'seriously injured', in that case, let me help you go back."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Jiang Yingsi and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Brother Jiang, please be merciful."

Jiang Yingsi looked back at Mu Wanwan's face, half of the smile disappeared, but he still said, "Okay, listen to Junior Sister Mu."

After Jiang Yingsi helped Feng Yuan away, Song Zhujun said, "You are the only one who is soft-hearted. However, my anger from three years ago has not healed yet. His injury is not very serious, it is just a small wound all over the body, and now it is cracked again. It should be uncomfortable. Anyway, it will grow well without medicine, so let him suffer."

Mu Wanwan felt a little cruel in her heart, but she lowered her head when she saw the broken porcelain on the ground.

I hope Feng Yuan is okay.

"Mr. Zhu, that teacup is broken."

Mr. Song Zhu glanced at it, and sighed: "Sure enough, the way of all things is balance, and what you pay for is what you get."

Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Song Zhu who was about to clean up the broken porcelain and said, "Mr. Zhu, I may become like before again later, don't worry."

Song Zhujun sat back immediately: "But something is uncomfortable."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I told you, it's not painful or itchy, nothing will happen, don't worry."

Song Zhujun looked at her: "I can't let go."

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to caress Song Zhujun's hand.

"Okay, it's okay. I can't get out of bed now, please take care of the broken porcelain."

At this time, Jiang Yingsi sent Feng Yuan back, and then turned back.

"But is there anything else I can do to help?"

When Song Zhujun saw it, he immediately said, "Please help me clean up the broken porcelain on the floor."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yingcai looked down.

Sure enough, when he saw the broken porcelain beside the low table, he immediately squatted down and began to pick it up with his hands.

Song Zhujun still looked at Mu Wanwan worriedly, but Mu Wanwan felt faintly sleepy.

"hiss."

After Jiang Yingcai let out a cry of pain, he immediately put his fingers into his mouth.

Song Zhujun turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that the handkerchief Jiang Yingsi used to hold the broken porcelain was stained with blood.

Immediately got up and walked to Jiang Yingsi's side.

"Stretch out your hand, let me see."

Jiang Yingsi didn't dare to speak, but obediently stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Mr. Song Zhu took out the potion to wash it off, and muttered at the same time.

"In your huge Taiyan Palace, there is no one who makes you worry. That one is lying on the bed covered in blood, and the other is covered in wounds. You are also fine. Cleaning up a piece of broken porcelain can make your hand bleed. This It’s all right, you don’t need to wash it with water, just feed it directly into your mouth. Not to mention how much dust there is on the ground, what if there is a little bit of broken porcelain on the wound, cut your tongue, cut your throat? You Taiyan Palace, Are there any things that can't be cleaned with the dust removal technique? Why are they all so unable to take care of themselves?"

Jiang Yingsi could hear Song Zhujun's agitation, but out of concern, he lowered his head and muttered: "I was quite good at these things when I was young, but in Taiyan Palace for so many years, I only knew how to practice swords, and I didn't do anything else. After all, I'm still unfamiliar, and now that things happen suddenly, I don't know what to do for a moment. It's really like what the girl said, I can't take care of myself."

Seeing him like this, Song Zhujun couldn't say anything more.

After all, Jiang Yingsi admitted his mistakes too sincerely.

At this moment, Mu Wanwan just smiled and fell into a dream again.

　Thanks for the recommendation ticket for pine cakes.

　　Thanks to the red beans and comments of the cat in Susu's arms, and thanks to the lonely red beans.

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