I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 80

Jing took it with a deep smile, turned around and went down the roof.

Mu Wanwan didn't go down, she sat on the spot where Jing Shen sat just now, and looked in that direction.

It is the mountain gate of Wanyun Peak.

It was the only way she had to go back.

It seems that Jingshen always gives her such small touches.

She looked down at Jingshen's thin back, and suddenly realized.

Between her and Jing Shen, not only did she find support, she was also Jing Shen's support.

She flew down and caught up with Jingshen within a few steps.

"Master, when will you take care of your orchid field? I want to help you take care of your orchid field for a lifetime."

Jing took a deep bite of the fragrant pear cake, and looked at Mu Wanwan: "A man should have the world in his heart, why are you so young, thinking about what we old people do."

Mu Wanwan looked at this orchid field, and the peace and beauty in her heart overflowed.

"Because by Master's side, watching the flowers bloom and fade, Yunjuan Yunshu is the most beautiful thing."

Jingshen paused, trying to put the pastry into his mouth, but his hands began to be at a loss.In the end, he could only let out a long sigh, and put the pastry back into the food box.

Looking at Mu Wanwan with sad and distant eyes.

"Good things in the world are not firm, but colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle. 【1】Things that are too beautiful are destined not to last long." After saying this, Jing Shen seemed to suddenly come to his senses.Mu Wanwan saw her wipe away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes.

It seemed that after wiping, she realized that she couldn't shed tears, so she could only smile softly and say, "Wanwan is still young, and the beautiful days will still be long in the future."

After speaking, he handed the food box back to Mu Wanwan, turned around and walked quickly.

Mu Wanwan probably guessed why Jing Shen was like this.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth: "Master, I will go to Qinglianju in the afternoon, and I will definitely come back in the evening."

"Go!" Jing Shen's voice came out, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Mu Wanwan put the Fragrant Pear Cake in front of Jingshen Gate, and then took Chengyan to Qinglianju.

When he entered the door, he saw Feng Yuan wrapped in a cloak, sitting on the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

When she got close, I heard Feng Yuan say: "Third Martial Uncle, have you coaxed me well?"

Mu Wanwan sat opposite Feng Yuan, she thought Feng Yuan was reading some cheat book while holding hot tea, but after seeing it clearly, she became suspicious.

Feng Yuan was holding a carving knife in his hand at the moment, and sawdust fell around him.

"What are you doing with the wood?" Mu Wanwan asked.

Feng Yuan raised his eyes to look at her, and shook the embryonic rabbit in his hand: "Isn't it obvious?"

What Mu Wanwan wanted to say, Feng Yuan cut it off first.

"Aren't you here to talk about business?"

Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan, who was busy with carpentry work, and nodded: "Yes, yes!"

Feng Yuan kept moving his hands: "Then tell me!"

Mu Wanwan said helplessly, "Before the competition that day, did you know that Master Ming Zhao was reborn?"

Feng Yuan said plainly: "This is not something difficult to find. In my memory, although the second master uncle is usually strict with his disciples, in the final analysis it is for the benefit of the disciples, and he will never make trouble unreasonably. But for me, his targeting Too strong. No matter what I do well or not, he can always find out the fault, and then take the opportunity to punish me. Although my master is the head of the sect, but his temper is weak and cowardly, even if he thinks something is wrong, he can't say anything. The third uncle doesn't care about world affairs, the fourth uncle is wise and safe, and occasionally the fifth uncle helps to say a few words, and the second uncle is like a firecracker. If you observe carefully, you will know that something is wrong. Although I have doubts before, I am not sure, until Fengyu's On the day when the stars were re-tempered, all the unreasonable places found their way out. Others don't know the 'domain', but I'm so familiar with it."

Mu Wanwan thought about it and felt that it was very reasonable. From the time Feng Yuan came back to take the precept, she could see it somewhat. In the final analysis, she was negligent.

After all, according to the character she wrote for Ming Zhao, it is not surprising that she can do such a thing.

A person who is too righteous and sticks to dogma is reborn after knowing who the devil is who has caused disasters to the common people.It is really reasonable to think that there will be no future troubles after killing Feng.

But he didn't expect Feng Yuan to be reborn as well.

He didn't expect such a radical approach from himself, but imprisoned himself instead.

Mu Wanwan sighed:
"Then have you found any other reborns?"

Feng Yuan cut the knife in his hand.

But in an instant, it started to move again.

"Why do you ask this question?"

Mu Wanwan didn't notice it at all: "Since you have one and Mingzhao one, it's not uncommon to have one or two more, so just ask casually."

Feng Yuan smiled: "I don't know."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while, "When did you learn how to carve wood?"

Feng Yuan finally raised his eyes to look at her.

"It was a long, long time ago. At that time, my hands were always scratched. That's all. I often feel sad when I look at the carved things, because they don't look like them at all. Later, my hands were covered with calluses. A new wound was added on top of the wound. I just carved it like this in spring, summer, autumn and winter, several rounds of cold and heat, and finally carved it out. Looking at my hand without wounds, holding a carving knife to carve this familiar object, I am still not used to it .”

Mu Wanwan didn't speak, Feng Yuan was also happy to relax.

In the huge yard, only files and carving knives were left making noises alternately on the wood.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

Mu Wanwan was wearing Feng Yuan's cloak, she turned her head to look around, but she couldn't see Feng Yuan's person.

Only the slightly finer rabbit on the short table can be seen.

Mu Wanwan tightened her cloak and stood by the pavilion.

At this time of year, the waterside was still chilly, Mu Wanwan stared at the lotus flowers all over the lake, and was dumbfounded.

Then Feng Yuan broke into the line of sight dressed in white.

He was holding a small jar of rouge in his hand, and the handle of the brush between his fingers made his knuckles brighter.

He didn't walk fast, but he seemed to be carrying the wind, and every inch of his clothes showed the most perfect arc, like a fairy who came from the clouds.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but think of what she had seen before, a word to describe a beauty——

'It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. '【2】

It is obvious that Feng Yuan is a man, and what he said is obviously a fairy concubine.

It didn't match at first, but Mu Wanwan inexplicably felt that it was suitable.

Not even enough.

"woke up?"

Feng Yuan lifted his robe and sat down again, putting the tools in his hands aside.

Mu Wanwan sat opposite him: "Why didn't you call me?"

Feng Yuan picked up the carving knife again and sculpted bit by bit.

"You slept so soundly, you couldn't bear to scream."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan carefully: "Why is your face pale again?"

Feng Yuan endured the sharp pain in his chest: "It's okay, maybe I've caught a cold."

Mu Wanwan put the cloak on him again.

"Put on well! I'll go back first."

Feng Yuan said: "Okay."

Mu Wanwan took two steps and asked again: "When are you going to be here?"

Feng Yuan took a look: "It should be about midnight."

Mu Wanwan said: "Go back to the house earlier."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Okay."

　【1】Tang·Bai Juyi's "Jian Jian Yin": "Most good things are not firm, colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle." It means that the beautiful things in the world are easy to be damaged or disappear, just like colorful clouds are easy to disperse, and objects made of glass Breaks easily.

　　[2] "It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind" comes from Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu", which can be literally translated as: if there is no movement, the thin clouds gently cover the moon, and the image It is a description of the appearance of a god named Concubine Mi in Luoshui, which means very beautiful.

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