I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 97
Mu Wanwan continued: "There are so many things in the past, but now that I think about it, maybe I am too obsessed. The more I covet, the more I lose."

Feng Yuan withdrew his gaze on Mu Wanwan: "In my opinion, you just ask for too little. I met a lot of people when I was young, and people who are too sensible are often not taken seriously. In fact, the more you see , the more I feel that this world is ridiculous, those who have never lacked love since childhood, got love; those who never lacked money since childhood, got money. Only those who lack love and money are left, looking up at those people, swallowing Bitter fruit, let yourself not be envious, not jealous, just look down at the mud spots on your body, which are lowered into the dust little by little."

Mu Wanwan turned her head to look at Feng Yuan, his face is now three points paler than the moonlight, but the words he said were like curses, smashing her hard-earned disguise into powder.

Perhaps the night breeze was intoxicating, and Mu Wanwan even saw an imperceptible pain in Feng Yuan's eyes.

"Look at me for what?"

Feng Yuan suddenly turned to look at her.

Mu Wanwan was caught off guard and met Feng Yuan's eyes, those eyes that should have been calm reflected the stars all over the sky.

Brighter than the stars.

Mu Wanwan quickly looked away, but no matter how well she pretended, she couldn't hide her rapid heartbeat.

With the cool night breeze, Mu Wanwan finally calmed down, and said slowly, "You have fallen asleep these two days, and my mind is always thinking about something. I always feel that there is something wrong with you. Keep it from me."

Feng Yuan didn't take it seriously, the expression on his face didn't change, he just said: "What can I hide from you?"

After a pause, he looked at the thin clouds passing by in the sky and said again: "What I told you at the edge of the clouds is still true today. I will tell you what you want to know, and I will not hide it from you."

Mu Wanwan looked at the lights of Wanjia in Caiyi Town, and said slowly: "You put on that Jinyunsi dress on purpose, and you were as stable as Mount Tai in the face of entanglement that day, because you knew everything well, you In fact, it’s just acting with the people behind the scenes, right.”

Feng Yuan chuckled lightly: "Didn't you write this yourself?"

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "I haven't written it."

The smile on Feng Yuan's face suddenly froze, and then he kept thinking about it in his mind. After a long time, he slowly said: "I forgot, you don't remember."

Feng Yuan looked at her through a layer of thick fog, which contained the past and present that Mu Wanwan had long forgotten.

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan said, "You"

"I originally planned to follow the plot you wrote, but I forgot, you forgot a lot of things, and I didn't expect everything that happened here, you didn't write it in the book. I should have thought of it earlier, your reaction is clearly the same It was exactly the same back then. I know what you want to ask, but this is an exchange between me and Tiandao, I can't say it. Since it's not in the book, I will deal with it quickly."

Mu Wanwan knew that there was nothing she could ask, and seeing the gradually extinguished candles in Caiyi Town, Mu Wanwan sighed.

Feng Yuan suddenly sighed: "Do you want to hear a story?"

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him, what's the story at this time?
It's time to go back to sleep.

So Mu Wanwan replied:

"I don't want to." Looking at Feng Yuan, he added, "It's okay for you to say it."

Feng Yuan smiled slightly: "When I went to Pengshan a few years ago, I heard such a story from the local people."

The story is long and not easy to tell.There was a monk in Pengshan who had a hard time when he was young. Fortunately, a girl often came to visit him, so he managed to get through those miserable years.

Afterwards, by chance, he joined the great sect at that time, but he had achieved a great deal of cultivation in just over ten years.

Hard work in the mountains, day after day, year after year, the outline of the girl became clearer and clearer in her recollections.One year, the demons at the foot of the mountain wreaked havoc on the world, and the monk got the master's order to descend the mountain to subdue the demons.

But after going down the mountain, he met Bai Yueguang when he was young.

It's just that the girl had completely forgotten about him.

"He cultivates the way of ruthlessness, and everyone knows him. Purity and asceticism are the most suitable for this way, but he doesn't think so. Because he knows that there is someone in his heart. But when he meets that person again, He could only restrain himself, and he always discarded his helmet and armor when facing young girls. Until, what the monk had done when he was young was revealed, until the endless sewage in the world was poured on the frail young man. Demonic. The purgatory on earth began from then on, but it didn’t take long before the girl died. The girl made a deal with the Heavenly Dao, using her flesh and blood, a lifetime of cultivation, in exchange for the method of turning back time.”

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan: "Is there really a way to turn back time in this world?"

Feng Yuan closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know."

Mu Wanwan asked again: "Is this story over?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "No. The girl died, and the common people recovered, but the memory was left on the monk alone. The monk spent his whole life looking for a way to resurrect the girl, but... failed."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and clasped her hands: "All the insider monks shouldered the burden, and this is the price he paid for harming the common people. No one has done evil, there is really no price at all. In the way of heaven, we have to be with him." He settled it slowly. He can't revive the girl, and he should."

Feng Yuan coughed, Mu Wanwan turned around and followed Feng Yuan's back.

"Is your backlash a little too frequent? I don't remember that I haven't written a backlash for you. How can my villain look so sick like you?"

Feng Yuan flicked Mu Wanwan's hand aside, then raised his eyes and said, "Here, I want you to see it."

Mu Wanwan just raised her head, how can she describe the scene in front of her?The stars fell rapidly, reflecting the sky extremely brightly.

Mu Wanwan was so shocked by the beautiful scenery that she even forgot to make a wish.

Even in the sky, with more sophisticated instruments, no one can know exactly when the large-scale meteor shower will come, but Feng Yuan knows.

Not only did he know it, but he also took her to see it.

She turned her head to look at Feng Yuan, with a smile in her eyes.

Feng Yuan smiled at her, reached out and took out a pendant.

Yes--

a star.

At this moment, it was lying in Feng Yuan's hands, glowing brightly.

"Obviously I can't get the stars in the sky, but you like it so much, I polished one with flowing gold."

Mu Wanwan reached out to take it.

"when."

Feng Yuan took over the conversation: "It was already polished when I was still in the sect, and I was waiting to send you off at this time. But because I had to follow the plot with you, I almost missed it, but luckily I caught up with you in the end."

Feng Yuan suddenly closed his mouth, but forced a smile at Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan looked at the sky and said, "It's over."

Feng Yuan nodded.

Mu Wanwan said again: "Let's go back."

Feng Yuan nodded again.

His brows furrowed even tighter.

(End of this chapter)