I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 49 Thinking of the Cave (1)

Mu Wanwan was so blown by the wind that she couldn't even open her eyes.

She unconsciously hugged Feng Yuan in her arms tightly.

When the strong wind passed, Mu Wanwan was also exhausted.

She looked down at Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan was weaker than before.

The burden was thrown on the ground by her, and the sudden strong wind caused the burden to fly and fall.Now the various pills inside are scattered on the ground.

Mu Wanwan looked at the mess all over the floor, and felt mixed feelings in her heart.

Obviously, she wanted to save people, but now, no matter how she looked at her, she looked more like a destroyer.

It's like she's always been like this, creating no value at all, just screwing everything up.

If she could protect the burden, it would not be like this now.

At least, you can know what medicine to use to save Fengyuan.

She lowered her head to look at Feng Yuan, and her heart, which was originally complicated, suddenly burst out a pile of sadness enough to overwhelm her after seeing Feng Yuan.

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to touch it, her hand was cold.

She cried again.

I shouldn't be crying at this time, and I shouldn't be sick at this time.

But more and more tears were wiped away.

Emotions are like a black cloud completely enveloping her, the more you try to get rid of it, the more you can't get rid of it.

Mu Wanwan could only cross her hands on her shoulders.

After several deep breaths, Mu Wanwan finally felt that she had managed to calm down a bit.

"Mu Wanwan, you can definitely do it."

Mu Wanwan sniffled and got up from the ground.

"Hurry up, you don't know what's going to happen in a while."

"It's okay, just pick up the medicine, I can do it."

But his hands were trembling, and he couldn't hold the pills.

"It's the problem with the right hand, use the left hand, Mu Wanwan, come on."

In the empty stone room, no one responded to her thoughts, but Mu Wanwan continued talking endlessly.

It seems that just such a simple word can make her draw endless power.

Mu Wanwan encouraged herself one by one, lying on the ground and picking up the medicines one by one.

After picking up the medicine, her mood stabilized.

She sat on the other side of the stone room, leaning against the stone wall, looking at the unconscious Feng Yuan on the other side.I didn't feel relaxed, but rather tired.

She didn't seem to be doing anything, but she had lost all her strength.

"Feng Yuan, what do you think, these medicines should be given to you?"

"Feng Yuan, taking so many medicines together, will you be killed by the medicine?"

"Fengyuan."

"Fengyuan."

"Fengyuan."

She talked a lot, and her voice gradually choked up.

In her mind, there is nothing now, only herself.

I was incapable when I was young, and I was still incapable when I grew up, and even here I am still useless.

Obviously she created them, but she couldn't help them with their situation or what happened to them.

Even as a creator, she is a useless creator.

Mu Wanwan suddenly picked up a pill, put the pill on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

stuffed into the mouth.

Cool as water, the pill flowed down her throat to her limbs.She closed her eyes, feeling the changes brought about by the pill.

Based on the nuances of the smell and her own feelings, Mu Wanwan reclassified the pills.

She took the pill and slowly crawled towards Fengyuan.

He fed the hemostatic elixir and warming elixir into Feng Yuan's mouth with great effort.

Although I don't know why it was fed so smoothly, but at least it was eaten.

Looking at Feng Yuan lying in her arms, Mu Wanwan closed her eyes wearily.

When Feng Yuan opened his eyes, what he saw was Mu Wanwa's sleeping face.

She knelt down on the ground, hugged him in her arms, and fell asleep with her head down.

Perhaps because he got up too fast, Mu Wanwan suddenly opened his eyes.

"what happened?"

There was still panic in her tone.

Then, he lowered his head and saw Feng Yuan who opened his eyes.

He took a long breath: "You're awake."

Feng Yuan said weakly: "Why are you here?"

Mu Wanwan said, "I'm afraid you're dead."

Feng Yuan grinned and pulled out an ugly smile.The voice was like light smoke about to dissipate in the air: "No."

After speaking, he struggled to sit up.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Take another medicine."

She reached for the medicine, Feng Yuan saw the scar on her wrist.

"What happened to your hand?"

Mu Wanwan looked over and covered it with her sleeve.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a sudden gust of wind yesterday that blew away the burden I brought. The pills fell on the floor. I couldn't tell the difference, so I had to try them all. You need a hemostatic pill."

Feng Yuan saw that her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she didn't want others to see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

All he could say was, "Have you taken the Pain Relief Pill?"

Mu Wanwan looked at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Since it's a test drug, it's natural to take it."

As she said that, Mu Wanwan began to rummage through her luggage.

Feng Yuan looked at the separated pills wrapped in cloth, and said, "You also separated them."

The voice was so soft that Mu Wanwan didn't even hear it.

After a while, Mu Wanwan found the Pain Relief Pill from the pile of pills and handed it to Feng Yuan.

"Here, you should be in need right now."

Feng Yuan didn't reach out to pick it up.

Mu Wanwan turned around suspiciously.He just saw Feng Yuan who was staring at her fixedly, and thought of something belatedly.

Feng Yuan knew that she was afraid of pain.

After a long time, Feng Yuan reached out and took the pill from Mu Wanwan's hand.

Take one from it and put it in your mouth.

"Eh"

Mu Wanwan held Feng Yuan's hand.

"The pill is too big for you to take."

Feng Yuan took Mu Wanwan's hand off his wrist and smiled at her.

"I can."

So Mu Wanwan watched Feng Yuan strenuously crush the pill and swallowed it.

"It's very bitter."

Feng Yuan looked up at her: "No."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and tore off the cloth strips that were still intact on the inner jacket, and bound Mu Wanwan's wrists up without rejection.

"Thank you."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan, but Feng Yuan stood up without saying a word.

He walked around the stone room and said, "Master really thinks highly of me."

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but look up.

"The last person who was imprisoned in this stone room was my junior uncle."

Mu Wanwan said, "Little Master?"

Feng Yuan thought for a while: "You really don't know, because when you wrote it, he didn't have this identity, and he was already dead."

Mu Wanwan thought about it. When she wrote it, there were indeed only five real people in Taiyan Palace.

Feng Yuan stopped talking.

Mu Wanwan had no choice but to say, "Then how do you know?"

Feng Yuan thought for a long time, and finally he just said: "You will know, when that time comes, I will take you to see it myself."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan, who happened to be looking at her too.

She caught the flash of struggle and sadness in Feng Yuan's indifferent eyes.

And this is not the emotion he should have.

What could make Feng Yuan, who had no emotions, become like this?
(End of this chapter)