I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 50 Thinking of the Cave (2)

"Junior Sister Mu, I received a message owl from the Cangshan Sect at the mountain gate, and Third Martial Uncle asked me to take you back to Wanyun Peak."

A voice came into the stone chamber.

"it is good."

Feng Yuan asked: "Has the medicine arrived?"

Mu Wanwan calculated the time and nodded.

"Then I'll go out first. You have to remember to take those medicines, the effect is on the wrapped cloth."

Feng Yuan nodded.

After all, on the cloth wrapping the Pain Relief Pill, there is the word Pain Relief.It looked like it was dipped in blood and scratched with a fingernail.

"Junior Sister Mu?"

"coming."

Feng Yuan watched Mu Wanwan run away, then turned around and walked to the other side of the stone room.

"Third Martial Uncle, we have delivered Junior Sister Mu."

Mu Wanwan was placed on the mountain pass of Wanyun Peak again.

Stepping on the familiar path and passing through the familiar orchid field, she saw Jingshen in the middle of the pavilion again.

"Master."

Hearing her voice, Jing Shen turned his head: "Why are you so embarrassed when you go to the Siguo Grotto?"

Mu Wanwan said: "Not long after the apprentice entered, there was a strong wind."

Jing Shen scratched his forehead: "Qing Hui is willing."

Mu Wanwan didn't hear the following for a long time. When she looked at the pavilion, she saw Jingshen holding a wooden owl in his hand.

It was quite a big one, even Mu Wanwan felt heavy looking at it, but Jingshen had a relaxed expression.

"I have long heard that Cangshan sent wooden owls to be exquisite, but now it seems to be so. However, exquisiteness is exquisiteness. When it was delivered from the mountain gate, it froze in my hand. I couldn't do anything if I wanted to see it move. I can only invite you to come."

Mu Wanwan thought about it, and it was indeed true.The wooden owl of the Cangshan faction will only resume operation if it falls into the hands of the designated person.

She couldn't help but think of the hair Song Zhujun took from her the night before she left.

She was about to move forward when Jing Shen stopped her.

"Don't go any further."

When the Dust Removal Art cleaned up Mu Wanwan, Jing Shen said again: "Come here. But you are really troublesome, let me use the Dust Removal Art to help you every time. Otherwise, I will teach you first." You can remove the dust."

Mu Wanwan stood still in front of her: "Master, you have the final say."

Jing smiled deeply: "Okay."

As he spoke, he threw the wooden owl in Mu Wanwan's arms.

Mu Wanwan couldn't use her right hand, and the wooden owl almost fell out of her arms.

The wooden owl landed in Mu Wanwan's arms, slowly moved its neck, and rolled its eyes.

After some actions, a box appeared under the stomach.

The box is not small, and a letter can be filled almost completely.

Mu Wanwan opened the box, and two small boxes came into view.

She opened the small box, and a scent of medicine came to her face.

"Are you sick?"

Jing Shen asked.

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Feng Yuan injured his body in order to save me before, and dragged his sick body to kill the blood demon. The internal injury was serious. This is the medicine specially formulated for Feng Yuan by the second girl Song Zhujun, the head of the Cangshan School."

Jing Shen seemed to be thinking of something.

"You said that girl, I seem to have seen it. Nine years ago, at the Immortal Gate Conference held by the Beastmaster Sect. At that time, she could only cry and cry."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Mr. Zhu, she is indeed more prone to crying, but she is a very good person."

Jing Shen raised his eyes and looked at her: "Is there anything else?"

Only then did Mu Wanwan see a letter at the bottom of the box.

Putting the wooden owl and the box aside, Mu Wanwan opened the letter immediately.

Jing Shen stretched out his hand and nodded the wood owl's head, only to see the wood owl flicker its eyes, then froze again.

"It's boring."

Mu Wanwan saw that Jing Shen turned her head and looked at the boundless orchid field again, and quietly opened the letter.

"late night

A few days away, how are you doing recently?Since I returned to the Cangshan School, I have been researching this medicine, this time I must not let Feng Yuan ruin it again.After staying in Cangshan School for a long time, I can't help but think of our days outside.It would be great when we can continue to swim together. "

Mu Wanwan looked at the water stain in the lower right corner of the paper, and couldn't help but think too much.

Mr. Song Zhu may not have an easy time returning to the Cangshan School.

Thinking about how Song Zhujun accidentally dropped tears on the letter paper after writing the letter, Mu Wanwan couldn't help being a little sad.

"Master, do you have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone here?"

Jing Shen looked back at her, and pointed to the low house to the east.

Standing in the low room, looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her, Mu Wanwan realized that she could no longer lift the pen with her right hand.

Reluctantly, he had to write with his left hand. Jing Shen saw such a scene when he was standing at the door.

The ground is full of discarded paper, and the undiscarded paper is also full of ghostly strokes.

Can barely call the word.

When Mu Wanwan finished writing and looked up with a thick stack of paper, she saw her master's disgusting gaze.

But Jing Shen didn't say much after all.

It's just that Mu Wanwan stuffed the letter into the box, sent the wooden owl away, and went back to clean the house.

When I opened the door, I saw my master picking up the paper ball I had discarded.

"It's a pity that you didn't go to Daomen."

Mu Wanwan smiled, ran over and slowly began to tidy up.

Jing took a deep look and said, "That's all."

Then with a wave of his hand, the room was restored to cleanliness.

"I found out when I asked you to weed the flower field yesterday. Your right hand is just like an ornament. It's the same with the wooden owl I gave you just now. It looks like you use your left hand like you don't use it all year round. What's wrong with your right hand?"

Mu Wanwan stretched out her right hand, Jingshen saw a circle filled with new pink flesh.

"Being nailed with an awl?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "I was nailed by the Charm."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Jingshen's eyes, and he slowly walked up to Mu Wanwan and pulled her wrist.

Then Mu Wanwan felt something soak into her blood.

"Do you feel it?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "It's cool."

Jing Shen let go of his hand: "It's okay, there is still help, but it can only be better than now. I still can't hold things that are too heavy."

Mu Wanwan looked at Jingshen with disbelief in her eyes. Since she was selected from the beginning, Jingshen did not show too much enthusiasm for her.

She was not used to it all of a sudden.

"Master."

"Stop talking, I'm bored."

Mu Wanwan closed her mouth.

Jing Shen turned around and said, "Okay, it's getting late today, you can go back."

Mu Wanwan looked at the noon sun and couldn't help but said, "Master, it's only noon."

Jing Shen didn't stop walking outwards: "I know, I find you annoying."

Mu Wanwan suddenly thought of sending medicine to Feng Yuan, so she hurriedly chased him out.

"Master, wait for me."

Jing Shen stood still and waited for her: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan said: "Master, you may still have to send me to the Siguo Cave. And I have to come out every half a month, and I have to ask you to send me in afterwards."

After Jing Shen finished listening, his expression remained the same.

Then Mu Wanwan heard familiar words again.

"Junior brother, my apprentice killed my gladiolus again, you send someone to send her back in."

(End of this chapter)