Chapter 61

After Feng Yuan nodded slightly, he hugged Mu Wan and went to Zhan Chen.

Mu Wanwan slept soundly in his arms, Feng Yuan even babbled twice when she saw Mu Wanwan.

Logically speaking, at this time, Wan Yunfeng should have been banned and cannot enter.Sending Mu Wanwan back will inevitably disturb Jingshen.

But in this dark night as thick as ink, Feng Yuan saw a little light at the mountain pass of Wanyun Peak, which was supposed to be completely dark.

He approached with Mu Wanwan in his arms, only to see clearly that the light was actually a person holding a lantern, and the lantern swayed slowly in the night wind.

Jing Shen, who was dressed in black, blended into the night, looking at Mu Wanwan in Feng Yuan's arms.

"Thank you, you can give her to me now."

Feng Yuan put Mu Wanwan in Jingshen's hand as he said, and then took off the Qiankun bag at his waist, and put it in Mu Wanwan's arms.

Jing Shen was about to speak, but Feng Yuan was one step ahead of her.

"This is what she brought to you, third uncle."

Jing took a deep look at him, didn't speak, and walked up the steps with Mu Wanwan in his arms.

Feng Yuan looked at Spirit's back and said, "Third Martial Uncle, I won't hurt her."

Jing Shen's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't turn his head back.

The words hit Feng Yuan's ears through the night.

"I allow her to approach you because I respect her and because I have the strength to protect her, but I can't believe you."

Before Feng Yuan could put on a smile when he heard this, he was gripped by the pain in his chest, and Feng Yuan blocked the blood that was about to spurt out in his sleeve.

There seemed to be some voice echoing in his mind.

does it worth?does it worth?
Over and over again, like a mantra chiseled into his mind.

Because he is unwilling to give up, he cannot be freed.

The cold sweat on his forehead sank drop by drop into the flower mud of Wanyun Peak, Feng Yuan finally stepped on Zhanchen in a state of embarrassment.

Mu Wanwan was carried all the way back to the house by Jing Shen, and after putting Mu Wanwan away, Jing Shen tucked her in the quilt and walked out slowly.

It's just that Mu Wanwan has always been dishonest in sleeping, kicked the quilt, and fell asleep in the middle of the night, only to wake up from the cold.

After waking up, what was in his mind was not to quickly cover the quilt and continue to sleep, but to fumble towards the pile of clothes he had taken off.

After fumbling for a while, I finally found the universe bag Feng Yuan gave me.

With a naive smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened the door and ran out in a daze, not thinking about what time it is.

Just like that, he stumbled to Jingshen's door and knocked on Jingshen's door.

"Master."

Hearing the sound, Jing Shen put the drawn sword back to its original position.

The candles in the room were lit, Jing Shen said: "Come in."

Mu Wanwan got permission and hurried into the house.

Jing Shen just opened the gauze curtain on the bed, ran over to Mu Wanwan, and threw herself in front of the bed.

Jing Shen stretched out her hand to help her, but she didn't think about Mu Wanwan brushing her hand away, and sat down in this position.

Mu Wanwan looked up at Jingshen on the bed.

"Master, I took a lot of good things from Uncle Fifth today." Xu is because his brain is not clear after drinking, and even his tongue can't straighten when he speaks.

Seeing that Jingshen didn't speak, Mu Wanwan continued, "There are a lot of fruits, and there is also a little wine made by Uncle Wu. Master, it's delicious, and I want to bring it to you."

After speaking, Mu Wanwan opened the Qiankun bag and slowly poured out all the contents.

Sure enough, there were some fruits of all kinds, but there was a crisp sound when the small wine jar rolled out.Mu Wanwan seemed to have found something very interesting, she chased after the fruit wine jar and hugged it tightly before going back to sit.

Jing Shen looked at the scattered fruits and jars in front of the bed, and sighed helplessly.

Mu Wanwan heard it, and when she looked up at Jingshen again, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Master, don't you like it?"

Jing Shen touched her head, and his voice became softer.

"I like it. Is it cold to sit on the ground at night?"

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan jumped up and hugged Jingshen's waist: "Master, I will give you all the delicious food, fun things, and the spirit stones I will earn in the future. You have always been so kind to me, is that okay?" ?”

Jing Shen followed Mu Wanwan's back and slowly said, "Okay, can you sleep now that Wanwan?"

Mu Wanwan withdrew from Jingshen's arms and looked up at her: "Can I sleep with Master that night?"

Mu Wanwan nodded when she saw Jingshen, and then slowly rolled onto the bed.

Covered with a quilt, Jing Shen naturally knew how restrained Mu Wanwan was.As if someone had given her some order, she was only in the small area on the edge of the bed, her muscles tensed.

Hearing Mu Wanwan's breathing became long and regular, Jing Shen stretched out his hand and extinguished the candles in the room.

It's just that when the sky was about to dawn, Jing Shen was awakened by the sobbing around him again.

At this moment, Mu Wanwan leaned closer to her.

Muttering something incessantly in his mouth, Jing Shen approached to listen, only to hear scattered words.

"Mom. Mom. Don't"

Mu Wanwan was also somewhat difficult to control at this time. Logically speaking, she is now the master of the Nightmare Demon, so she shouldn't be haunted like this.

But now she is trapped in the memory of the empty world and cannot get out.

Mu Wanwan's mother did not have any prominent status, on the contrary she was just a woman who could not read a few characters.It's just that her family was unfortunate since she was a child, and she was married to an inhumane person after she was an adult, which made her gradually become the most unfamiliar appearance of Mu Wanwan.

In Mu Wanwan's memory, her mother has always been the gentle woman who cooks food gently and wipes her mouth full of oil after eating.

But as she grew up, she could no longer find the gentle woman she was back then.She sometimes thinks that the gentle mother in her memory is just an illusion and never existed.

After all, every time, after the mother got angry, there would be her covered with cane welts.

At that time, I was too young, and I always felt that it was nothing, but that she was disobedient, so my mother gave her some punishment.

It's just getting bigger and bigger, and Mu Wanwan has become more and more rebellious.No matter what the mother said, she did it the other way around, and as expected, the result was a good beating.

The number of beatings increased, and Mu Wanwan didn't care anymore. She just beat her left and right, and it's best to kill her.

Every time after beating her, the mother would cry again, talking about how difficult it was for her when she was a child, how difficult Mu Wanwan was to discipline, and how good other people's children were.

Every time Mu Wanwan would ask her, is it okay to let someone else be your child?

In exchange for more ugly insults.

Later, Mu Wanwan gradually learned, don't listen, don't care.

She seems to have learned to abandon her mother since then.

But she always thinks of the gentle person when she was young. She doesn't know if it exists, but she just thinks about it.

But that was her mother, especially when she found out later that she had become that manic appearance, it was not her mother who wanted to change——

All that was left in her heart was sympathy.

But she sympathized with her, but she didn't sympathize with her.

What she wanted to give up, she never really gave up.

"nightmare!"

(End of this chapter)

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