I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 100 Song Zhujun

The silk thread on Fu Ruan's waist and abdomen dissolved little by little, and after a burst of bright light, Fu Ruan had become two pieces.

Seeing Fu Ruan's current appearance, Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. His body swayed and he was about to lose his balance. He used Chengyan to hold himself up barely.

"I didn't expect that it was you who killed me."

Mu Wanwan smiled at this moment, her mouth was a little weak, but her tone was firm: "It is our duty to kill demons and eliminate them."

Fu Ruan no longer pretended at this moment. Although he breathed a sigh of relief, he still mocked: "Then isn't he the one you should kill the most?"

Mu Wanwan followed Fu Ruan's gaze and said, "He is different from you. I bet he can turn around."

Fu Ruan twitched the corner of her mouth, the pain of being cut off at the waist had made her extremely weak. She wanted to laugh, but in the end she could only twitch the corner of her mouth uglyly: "You bet that he can still turn around, that's the biggest joke.

"After thinking for a while, Fu Ruan said weakly: "Anyway, those who died will come back to life. How can I be considered a heinous sin?"

This time it was Mu Wanwan's turn to wonder, but the answer was no longer available because Fu Ruan had closed his eyes at this moment.

Mu Wanwan saw the smile on her lips and chuckled for a moment.

How ridiculous, she actually bet that Feng Yuan could turn around.

With Fu Ruan's death, her spiritual world also began to collapse.

The gloomy world is now dimly brightened. The light of the setting sun passes through the clouds, through the small window of water chestnuts, through the dust, and shines on the dilapidated scenery on the ground.

The embroidery building, which had been prosperous for many years, fell into decline, and all the joys of the past died together with the dust in time.

Mu Wanwan vaguely caught a glimpse of the beautiful scenery at that time in this desolate scene.

——The beautiful flower stamens in front of the sunset hall are scrambling to draw with small pens on the bed.

——Embroidered into Anxiang Spring Garden, attracting the orioles to drop the willow branches.【1】

Then she glanced at Feng Yuan from a distance and closed her eyes.

The moment the light and shadow dissipated, she saw the half of the silkworm's tail slowly wriggling towards Fu Ruan, dragging it with serious injuries.

Then she closed her eyes.

She was so tired and in pain.

It was half a month later when I opened my eyes again.

After she and Fengyuan defeated Fu Ruan that day, they fell into a coma.

Xiao Fengyu and Jiang Yingxi were the ones who brought them back, but their injuries were so severe that they slept for half a month.

Mu Wanwan sat up. It seemed that the flying boat had not set up a barrier today. Not only could she hear the sound of leaves hitting each other in the forest, but she could also hear the occasional chirping of birds.

Mu Wanwan stretched, but the stretch caused pain all over her body.

She lowered her head and looked at how tightly her body was wrapped, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seemed that she went a little too far this time, but it didn't kill her. It was all thanks to her good training in Taiyan Palace.

Mu Wanwan looked out the window at the moment, the sunlight was shining gently on the short table.

There are dewdrops hanging on the flowers in the vase.

dew?

Mu Wanwan realized later that those were not fake flowers.

While she was still here in a daze, someone made a sound at the door.

"woke up?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "I just slept for a long time and my whole body was exhausted. It's strange that the blood holes in my body don't hurt that much now."

The voice came again: "You don't feel any pain anymore, but it took me a lot of effort."

Mu Wanwan said smoothly: "What kind of effort can it cost you?" After speaking, he paused, as if he felt something was wrong, but when he raised his head, it was true.

The skylight passed through the tulle worn by the visitor, casting a layer of soft light on the visitor's body. Looking up, he saw a familiar face.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but said in surprise: "Mr. Zhu?"

Song Zhujun also walked to Mu Wanwan's bed and sat down, grabbing Mu Wanwan's hand.

Mu Wanwan knew that she was diagnosing his pulse, so he didn't struggle and just let her go.

But there was no time for talking.

"Why are you here?"

While diagnosing his pulse, Song Zhujun said: "It's a coincidence that after you and Fengyuan were injured, Xiao Fengyu took you south to find the Cangshan Sect's branch in Jinzhou. At that time, I happened to

I heard that the Taiyan Palace disciples were setting off, so I set off from Yanzhou and headed north. I happened to bump into Xiao Fengyu, and after hearing what Xiao Fengyu said, I didn't dare to delay, so I hurried over."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "How can this be considered a coincidence? You obviously came to see us."

At this moment, Song Zhujun stuffed Mu Wanwan's hand back into the quilt, turned around and opened his Qiankun bag.

Mu Wanwan saw Song Zhujun picking through a pile of medicines and said calmly: "That's right. But you get hurt every time when I'm not around. Do you think your life is too long?

?The injury was so serious this time, I felt really sad when I saw it. With such a big bloody hole, it’s really a big deal that you didn’t die.”

Mu Wanwan took the medicine from Song Zhujun and fed it into her mouth.

"It's a bit bitter." Song Zhujun rolled his eyes at her, took out a small bag from somewhere, and took out two candies.

"Why didn't I torture you to death?"

Mu Wanwan smiled even brighter now: "How can you let it go?"

Song Zhujun smiled and lifted Mu Wanwan's quilt up.

"I don't want to give it up."

Mu Wanwan smiled and then asked: "Then have you read it for Feng Yuan?"

Song Zhujun's tone softened a little: "I've seen it, he's not as serious as you, it's basically a skin injury, and he's almost healed now. I was originally prepared for him not to take medicine properly, but this happened

This time it went surprisingly smoothly, you are so good."

Mu Wanwan smiled and did not answer.

After looking at Song Zhujun's face, Mu Wanwan said: "Then his backlash"

The smile on Song Zhujun's face froze, and then he looked at Mu Wanwan: "You know everything?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Master said, he also asked me to watch Feng Yuan carefully and ask him not to use too much spiritual power."

Song Zhujun smiled: "Is that what you have the final say? I have traveled to many places in the past three years, seen many things, and seen many strange patients, but I have never seen anyone like Fengyuan.

.Maybe I haven’t seen him too much, but now I have a prescription, which should be able to relieve some of his pain.”

Mu Wanwan nodded and said, "It hasn't been easy for you these past three years."

Song Zhujun smiled: "What's more, the most difficult thing is to send you a letter and you won't reply."

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "What letter?"

Song Zhujun sighed: "It's just some pretentious words. You didn't see it, but I felt relieved."

Mu Wanwan wanted to ask more questions, but Song Zhujun stood up directly.

"Okay, you'd better have a good rest! I won't disturb you."

Mu Wanwan had no choice but to say softly: "Okay."

After saying this, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred and he stopped Song Zhujun.

"Bamboo-kun."

Song Zhujun looked back at her.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong with you?"

Mu Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at her: "No, I just want to ask, do you know the Concentric Curse?"

【1】At sunset, the flower stamens in front of the hall are so delicate that they are scrambling to draw them on the bed with small pens.

Embroidered into an Anxiang spring garden, it attracts orioles to fly from the willow branches.

——[Tang Dynasty] Hu Linneng's "Ode to the Embroidery Barrier"

The general idea is: In the evening, the flowers in front of the main hall were blooming very beautifully, and the female workers rushed to use small colored pens to depict them on the embroidery frame. The embroidered screen was placed in the spring garden, which actually attracted the orioles to fly.

It dropped the wicker and flew towards the screen.

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