Chapter 90
Patriarch Lingshan helped him up: "Your master is not me, but my first disciple, Qinghui."

Feng Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment, but they brightened again in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Mu Wanwan truly understood the reason why Feng Yuan entered Taiyan Palace.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, and when Mu Wanwan stood still, she found that she had changed places again.

She kept walking along the street, and the more she walked, the more she felt familiar.

here is--

Caiyi Town? !

She didn't know why she dreamed of this place when she first came here, and her intuition told her that something was wrong, but her curiosity drove her forward.

After turning four or five alleys, Mu Wanwan saw a person.

Familiar black clothes, familiar high ponytail, familiar sword spirit pattern on the corner of the clothes.

That is Feng Yuan.

She opened her mouth to scream, but couldn't make a sound.

He could only follow Feng Yuan to the highest embroidery building in Caiyi Town.

Passing over the brocade silk and red silk threads, she saw Feng Yuan go up to the top floor and push open the door of a certain room.

Then she followed inexplicably.

It's just that the scene in front of me is too shocking.

The blood on Feng Yuan's sword dripped to the ground, splashing into flowers.

A woman was lying on the ground at this moment, looking at him sadly: "Mr. Wang, why are you treating me like this?"

Mu Wanwan saw Feng Yuan casually pulling a piece of cloth and wiping Zhan Chen slowly, her eyes were indifferent.

"Noisy."

It fits Fengyuan's personality very well.

Suddenly, Mu Wanwan felt a pain in the back of her head.

Open your eyes and it's daylight.

"Miss Wanwan! Are you awake?"

When Su Hu's voice came, Mu Wanwan braced her tired body and shook her head vigorously.

"It's starting, what's the matter?"

The voice is a little hoarse.

"The Hundred Flowers Festival is going to be in two days. We are thinking of going to the street to have a look in these two days. Are you going?"

Mu Wanwan rubbed her temples: "You guys go, I'm not going."

This dream has been going on for too long, as if it has been going on since she started sleeping.

Obviously slept all night, but it is better not to sleep.

Mu Wanwan fell back on the bed and pulled up the quilt.

After sleeping drowsily all day, Mu Wanwan slowly walked out the door when the moon was in the sky.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jiang Yingsi leaning against the wall of her room holding a sword.

Mu Wanwan glanced at him and yawned, "Senior Brother Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yingsi opened his eyes: "I'll protect Junior Sister."

Mu Wanwan smiled forcedly: "I think it might be better for senior brother to go to sleep, senior brother, it's really too dark right now."

Jiang Yingsi yawned: "Junior Sister said she really dozed off, I'll go first, Junior Sister remember to stay away from Feng."

Mu Wanwan watched Jiang Yingsi leave, and then stopped thinking about looking for something to eat.

And because I slept too long during the day, I don't feel sleepy at all now.

He was going to go back to bed and lie down, but after thinking about it, he knocked on the door of Feng Yuan's room again.

He completely forgot about Jiang Yingcai's exhortations and completely forgot about them.

The candle in Fengyuan's room was lit, and Mu Wanwan pushed the door open without waiting for a response.

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan who was wearing unlined clothes, feeling a little puzzled.

"why you?"

Mu Wanwan was even more puzzled: "Why can't it be me? Is it me or who?"

Strangely, a fragment of the dream came to mind, and Mu Wanwan opened her mouth and said, "Lang Jun?"

When she said this, she didn't have any thoughts, but just repeated it calmly in her own voice.Feng Yuan was obviously stunned, and after a while, he grabbed the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

Following Feng Yuan's reaction, Mu Wanwan immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

Feng Yuan looked at her: "I should be the one to ask, what are you doing?"

Mu Wanwan was taken aback: "I can't sleep."

Feng Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "But we agreed last night that you should stay away from me."

Mu Wanwan was in a daze: "Did we talk about it last night?" She patted her head. "I don't remember clearly. I fell asleep and had a dream, which is longer than I have experienced in several lifetimes. Now I feel a little dazed, and I can't distinguish between dreams and reality. I don't remember. Take it as if I didn't say it." .”

Feng Yuan wanted to give her a cup of tea, but after thinking about it, he didn't.

One is because the night is cold and the tea is cold; the other is that I can't sleep because I drink too much tea.

"Why don't you give it to me? I haven't had any water for a day and a night."

Feng Yuan smiled, warmed the teacup in his hand with spiritual power, and then handed it to Mu Wanwan: "Drink it, you will wake up after drinking it."

Mu Wanwan gulped down her drink, and looked at Feng Yuan: "No, even if I promised to stay away from you, I can only talk to you about many things. Looking around, there is no one who can talk about their thoughts. "

Feng Yuan coughed a bit, but he still asked, "Where's Su Hu? Where's Feng Yu? Where's Huaiyu? Where's Meng Die?"

Seeing him coughing, Mu Wanwan pulled off his quilt from the bed and put it on Feng Yuan's body.Then he sat aside and started talking.

"You are calling names here. It's not that I haven't thought about it, but when facing them, I always have other thoughts. When I am with Su Hu, I always subconsciously think that he is a rich man. I seem to have Ruowu's inferiority complex will pop up from time to time. When I am with Xiao Fengyu, I always subconsciously feel that this is my upright protagonist, and there is a part of my mind that he cannot accept. When I am with Huaiyu Mengdie, I always feel I don’t think they are close enough, maybe it’s because they don’t meet much, it all depends on Su Hu, even though I’ve already gone to Meng Die’s house.”

Having said this, Mu Wanwan sighed deeply, and continued:

"Speaking of it, there is always this kind of discomfort with them. Unlike being with you, I can completely let go of myself. Whether it is joy or sorrow, the feeling can always be shared with you .Although you are my villain, without you, I really don't seem to be able to confide in anyone."

Feng Yuan coughed several times, and Mu Wanwan sighed.

"I'll help you to rest."

After Feng Yuan wrapped up the quilt and fell asleep peacefully, Mu Wanwan went back to her room and lay down.

She still can't sleep.

But tonight's fuss made her realize more clearly——

Feng Yuan is special to her.

After being in a trance for half the night, Mu Wanwan finally fell asleep again in a daze.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, April [-]th will arrive.

The Hundred Flowers Festival, the traditional festival of Caiyi Town, has arrived.

Before dawn, Su Hu started knocking on Mu Wanwan's door.

After tidying up, it was already daylight.

Looking at the people who had packed up, Mu Wanwan smiled: "Are you all going?"

After asking, she realized that she had asked a stupid question.

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "Everyone has never seen it before, so."

Mu Wanwan smiled awkwardly.

Su Hu leaned over slowly: "Miss Wan Wan, did you not sleep well?"

Mu Wanwan forced a smile: "It's a little bit. If you haven't slept well, it's easy to ask some stupid questions. If you go out these two days, you should know what's going on with the Hundred Flowers Festival."

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