I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 42 [Additional]

Feng Yuan looked at her: "Thanks to you, I have always been particularly proficient in the methods of torture."

Hearing what he said, Mu Wanwan was in no mood to continue talking.

In her own opinion, Li Yu's punishment was indeed too light.

What Feng Yuan did was playing into her hands.

But what he said, whenever he was with Feng Yuan, his meaning would always change.

"You have a good rest and take care of your body."

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan who turned to go out, and said nonchalantly, "I dare not bother you."

Mu Wanwan paused, and wanted to say something more, but she still didn't say it.

As soon as he went out, he saw Patriarch Lingshan walking over with Mr. Song Zhu.

"Late night."

Mu Wanwan smiled and nodded to her, and walked towards the side of the boat.

Su Hu was talking to the disciples of Tan Huazong there.

"What do you Tan Huazong do every day?"

Ji Yuan bowed his palms and said, "Amitabha, after the morning class, I will go to the back mountain to strengthen my body, and I will also be responsible for filling up the water tank of the entire Tanhua Sect, and there will be evening classes at night. After class is over, you can go to rest."

Su Hu's face was wrinkled when he heard this: "You Tanhua Sect live in peace, no wonder you are all so indifferent to the world."

Mu Wanwan laughed when she heard Su Hu hold back such a word.

He obviously felt that Tan Huazong's life was too boring.

Mu Wanwan went over, folded her palms together, and made a bow: "Little Master Jiyuan is also out to see the scenery today?"

Ji Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan: "Amitabha. Hello Master Mu, my juniors and I felt that the cabin was too boring, so we came out to get some air."

Mu Wanwan smiled and said, "That's how it is. Master Jiyuan can also look at the scenery along the way, it's very interesting to see it from the sky. It is said that Tan Huazong is surrounded by yellow sand deserts, but is it true?"

"That's the case. Although the surrounding area of ​​Tan Huazong is just a desert of yellow sand, the scenery is also good. Every day at sunset, the sun is shining red, hanging in front of our eyes, and it feels like we can touch it with our hands. The small river in the desert There are Populus euphratica on the side, the trees reflect the water, and the water reflects the trees, which is very beautiful."

When talking about the place where he grew up, Ji Yuan's voice was particularly crisp.

"Then you said that you have to fill up the water tank every day, don't you have to travel a long way?"

Su Hu suddenly thought of this question.

"Actually, it's not too far away. It's only four or three miles away. It's actually quite fast to run back and forth."

Su Hu's face was distorted: "Three or four miles? Soon? I think it's a bit one-sided to say that you are indifferent to the world, you are simply"

Mu Wanwan went over and tapped Su Hu on the head: "I tell you not to study hard."

Su Hu felt wronged instead: "If I had known today, I would have read a few more books."

Jiyuan also smiled: "Master Su is a funny man, so you don't need to care about these details. The monk knows what Mr. Su means."

Su Hu walked over and put her arms around Jiyuan's neck, showing off to Mu Wanwan: "Miss Wanwan, look. Master Jiyuan understands me."

Mu Wanwan watched Su Hu take Jiyuan to her room, said a few words to the little novice, and then stood elsewhere.

She suddenly found herself around, as if it had always been like this.

What remains after the laughter is a deeper loneliness.

She was chatting and laughing with others, but she couldn't blend in with others.

It's always been like this.

"Wanwan, why are you still standing here?"

Mu Wanwan turned her head and saw Mr. Song Zhu.

"How did you come?"

Song Zhujun spoke of course: "Young Master Feng said, let me come and accompany you."

Mu Wanwan didn't expect this answer, so she could only ask perfunctorily:
"How's it going?"

Song Zhujun knew that she was asking Feng Yuan: "In fact, the injury to the ribs has healed a long time ago, but Mr. Feng suffered a serious internal injury for some reason. It is good that he has recovered a few days after recuperation, but the time is too short to be able to Very good."

Mu Wanwan frowned tightly: "There are two more days before we reach the boundary of the Cangshan faction."

"You don't have to worry about this. I discussed it with the ancestor yesterday. In the next two days, I will try my best to stabilize Mr. Feng's condition. The medicine for treatment will also need to be changed. When I return to the Cangshan School, I will study it. , give it to Mr. Feng once every half a month. It’s almost enough to take it for a year and a half.”

Mu Wanwan thought for a while, "Is your medicine a ball as big as Painkiller?"

Song Zhujun looked at her suspiciously: "The pill is as big as Zhitong Pill, which is the standard size of pills. Is there any problem?"

Mu Wanwan sighed: "Feng Yuan can't take such a big pill, and he's afraid of suffering."

Song Zhujun was shocked instead: "No way, Mr. Feng has been taking such big pills for the past few days, and the medicine has a very bitter taste. I don't see anything unusual about him."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan dragged Song Zhujun to Fengyuan's room quietly.

Before going, I asked Song Zhujun to perform a spell.

So when Mu Wanwan pushed open the door, Feng Yuan was spitting out the medicine.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Song Zhu blew up on the spot: "You can tell me if you can't take such a big pill, and if you can't take such a bitter medicine, I can change it for you. But what's the matter with you? Medicinal materials, let you waste them like this, how many people in this world can't get these medicines, you are better off"

As he spoke, he was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath, and he slowed down for a long time.

Mu Wanwan went over to please Mr. Song Zhu: "Don't be angry, in this situation, can the previous method still work?"

Song Zhujun gave Feng Yuan a blank look: "The medicine is still in his room. Although he didn't take it, the medicine gas entered his body after all. Although the effect is not as good as taking it orally, it still has some effect. But now, I What I want to think about is how to prepare the medicine for him after returning to the Cangshan Sect."

Mu Wanwan doesn't know what to say now.As soon as I entered Fengyuan's room, I wondered why it smelled so strong of medicine.I asked too much, but I didn't expect it to be what I guessed.

She glanced at Feng Yuan, and helped Song Zhujun to go out.

After this happened, if Feng Yuan took medicine again, it was Song Zhujun who cut it into small pieces and watched it with his own eyes before giving up.

Two days passed quickly, and they reached the territory of the Cangshan faction.

Song Zhujun took Mu Wanwan's hand and began to exhort: "Wanwan, Mr. Feng is dishonest in taking medicine, you have to watch carefully. The medicinal materials I send over every half a month will be delivered to you. I have to watch him take it. I will make the pill smaller, and I will find a way to dissipate the bitterness. Let’s go.”

Mu Wanwan finally hugged Song Zhujun: "Don't be angry, it's his fault, it's not worth it for you to get angry. If you get angry a lot, it's easy to become ugly. I don't want to see you three years later."

Song Zhujun immediately covered Mu Wanwan's mouth with his hand.

"No! I am the future head of the Cangshan School."

Seeing her smile, Mu Wanwan felt relieved: "Okay, Master. Let's leave now, and don't forget our three-year agreement."

Song Zhujun turned around and waved his hands, submerged in the crowd.

Turning around and seeing Feng Yuan standing on the side of the boat, Mu Wanwan raised her foot and walked towards him.

(End of this chapter)