I'm the villain's own mother

Feng Yuan turned to look at Mu Wanwan, then slowly looked away when Mu Wanwan wasn't paying attention.

"Yes, I know, but it doesn't matter, I will help you."

Mu Wanwan didn't look at him, she just lowered her head and kept looking at the patterns on the quilt.

"Feng Yuan, the Bian'an line is coming, you know it."

Feng Yuan nodded: "I know, I've known since Su Hu said he was going to Bian'an."

"You clearly know what you are going to do on the Bian'an Line, why are you doing it?"

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan's slightly wet eyelashes and sighed: "It's because I know that I'm here. I will help you complete everything, including walking through your plot."

Mu Wanwan finally turned around: "But that's so cruel to you. You said it yourself."

Feng Yuan smiled so calmly: "When you first came here, you felt that we were all clearly alive, so you felt a lot of unbearable. But for me, these are all things I have experienced before, and it doesn't matter even if I experience it again." Shen Shen said.

After a moment, Feng Yuan spoke again: "The word cruel is too heavy. We all have our own responsibilities. I think you have never heard me say such words."

"Wanwan, are you awake?"

Song Zhujun's voice sounded outside the door. Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan who was about to get up beside the bed, and stretched out her hand to pull Feng Yuan's sleeve.

"Stay, I'm here, everything will be fine."

Feng Yuan sat back again.

"Come in, I'm awake."

Song Zhujun opened the door and came in. Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to block the light in front of Mu Wanwan.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you that Wanwan looks bad and needs a good rest?"

"He didn't affect my rest. I woke up because of a nightmare." Mu Wanwan looked at Song Zhujun and smiled: "What did Zhujun bring me?"

Song Zhujun handed over the grapes in his hand: "Eat this, it's sweet."

Feng Yuan took it over smoothly.

Mu Wanwan peeled one off and tasted it.

"It's really sweet."

"Miss Song, do you know where Brother Yuan went? I brought him grapes, but he wasn't here."

Song Zhujun looked at Feng Yuan: "Bring it over."

Su Hu hurried over and saw Feng Yuan and smiled: "Brother Yuan, why are you here as soon as you wake up?"

Feng Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Su Hu, who was standing against the light: "I'll guard Awan."

Su Hu sighed: "If Huaiyu is injured, I will definitely guard him like this."

Feng Yuan lowered his head and smiled.

Song Zhujun also felt that it was boring, so he turned around and walked out and closed the door.

Two people stood on the side of the ship. It was Xiao Fengyu and Liu Wenxin who rushed out after hearing Su Hu's shout.

"Mr. Xiao, your senior brother seems to be fine."

Xiao Fengyu looked at Liu Wenmin: "Aren't you happy if nothing happens to him?"

Liu Wenxuan smiled: "I'm really not very happy."

Xiao Fengyu looked at Liu Wenxin's slowly leaving figure for a long time.

After flying for a month and a half, the flying boat finally arrived at Bian'an.

At this time, Feng Yuan finally returned to his original complexion, even better than before.

After getting off the flying boat, Su Hu hurriedly led everyone to the gate of Bian'an City.

"If you go back to my old house, the west gate is the closest." As they spoke, everyone looked up and saw the word Fengxiang on the plaque on the city gate.

Fu Huaiying smiled: "This Fengxiang Gate is the west gate of Bian'an City. It's just that people who have lived here for a long time don't use a given name."

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "Thank you Mr. Fu for answering the question."

Fu Huaiying looked at Xiao Fengyu and said helplessly: "Brother Xiao, I'm embarrassed. Fu just has an itchy mouth."

Mu Wanwan said nothing. Looking at Su Hu getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Su Hu looked sad and sighed: "Today we can't enter the west gate. It's said that monsters have come to the city. There have been too many fake monks in recent days, so we have to go to the east gate to register and verify our identities."

Mu Wanwan said calmly: "Then let's go."

Even though he said so, he didn't think so in his heart.

It is written here in the original work that after everyone came here, they hit a wall and returned.

If she had seen it when she first came in, Mu Wanwan would have felt that this exact plot was the best gift God had given her. But now, it was just a reminder to her that the day had come to change Feng Yuan's character.

Everyone was in front, facing the sun at extremely fast speeds. Mu Wanwan fell behind alone. She rarely wore black clothes, but she couldn't absorb any warmth from the sun.

"Is that the Duanchen Immortal Lord Fengyuan?"

"Is that the story of Ji Yun Hui Xue Liu Wen Di?"

"Is that Yeying Tangliu Jiang Yingsi?"

From a distance, the chattering discussion among the guards could be heard.

Mu Wanwan heard it, but it felt like someone was chanting a curse in her ear.

Even irrelevant people are saying the same words as in the original novel.

"Register."

Su Hu placed the sword in front of the guard, but the guard nodded and bowed and walked towards Fu Huaiying.

"Master Fu, you are here too. By the way, my younger brother is practicing in the Dao Gate. I wonder if Mr. Fu has seen him?"

"Master Fu, me too, me too."

Su Hu shook his head helplessly and bumped Mu Wanwan with his arm.

"Sister Wanwan, have you seen this? This is one of the reasons why I didn't like Fu Huaiying before."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Su Hu.

"Maybe it's because there's no room for two tigers in one mountain. You just can't stand others being more prominent than you."

Su Hu looked at Feng Yuan who was speaking: "Brother Yuan, you knew it but you exposed it."

"Sister Wanwan, are you in a bad mood today?"

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan and said, "Maybe she is tired from the journey."

Su Hu said "Oh" and turned around and walked to Huaiyu.

Fu Huaiying over there smiled and said, "We are here to register."

The two people walked over slowly.

When everyone entered Bian'an City, they saw clearly the desolate appearance of the streets.

"How could this happen? Even during the famine in the past, Bian'an City had never been so depressed."

Xiao Fengyu looked at the vendor's stall and sighed: "It seems that this monster has been here for some time."

At this moment, Song Zhujun stretched out his fingers across the vacant stalls, looked at the thick dust on his fingers, and sighed.

"The appearance of this monster is strange. At that time, all the sects gathered in the Cangshan Sect and had no time to look at Bian'an City. Looking at the undamaged appearance of Bian'an City, the casual cultivators who came here may not have even seen the monster's face."

Su Hu walked a little heavier: "In this case, my father and mother will no longer be in Bian'an. No matter what the situation is, everyone should follow me to the old house first. There must be a place to stay.

place."

Everyone thought for a while and felt that Su Hu was right, so they followed Su Hu's pace.

After passing through the main street and then through Renhe Lane, you will arrive at Parrot Island.

Parrot Island has beautiful scenery and is said to be a geomantic treasure that has been calculated before. Therefore, wealthy families in Bian'an usually build their ancestral temples here.

Walking into the depths of Parrot Island, Su Hu walked to a house and gently opened the door.

Mu Wanwan looked up at the branches and leaves of the crabapple sticking out of the wall and smiled.

"Why can't you push it away?" Su Hu whispered.

"Who is it?" A voice came from the door.

"Is there someone?" Su Hu suddenly laughed. "It's me! Su Hu! Your young master."

The room was noisy for a moment, and then when Su Hu pushed the door open enthusiastically, he still didn't push it open.

"Father! I am Su Hu, please ask Uncle Zhang to open the door."

"How do you prove that you are my son?" The voice that came out was full of anger.

Su Hu sighed helplessly: "Father, you have a mole on your waist. Your favorite food is squirrel and mandarin fish."

"These people who are close to me know this and cannot be used as proof."

Su Hu patted his forehead: "By the way, you and I went to Cuihong Mansion the year before last year. You watched Miss Xiaohong dancing all afternoon. When my mother came, you pushed me and beat me.

Had a meal."

"Old Zhang! Go and open the door for me!"

The voice that spoke this time was no longer the male voice before, but an angry female voice.

"Wow, a role model for us."

Liu Wenzhen whispered, and Xiao Fengyu looked back, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"You can't learn this." Liu Wendi said solemnly.

"You can't control it." Liu Wenxuan said calmly.

At this time, the sound of the door latch being opened was heard, and Su Hu stepped in without even realizing it.

"Father~~~~"

Before he could finish speaking, he was taken away by a sap.

Su Ming then looked at his son who had been knocked unconscious by him.

"It's really Mamoru."

After speaking, he looked at the people standing at the door and said blankly: "Who are you?"

Huaiyu hurried over and pulled Su Hu up from the ground: "Get up, you swordsman can really be knocked unconscious."

After saying this, Su Hu still didn't wake up.

Song Zhujun then walked over, looked at the redness behind the tree's head, and smiled helplessly: "Stop screaming, he is really fainted."

Huaiyu raised his eyes and looked at Song Zhujun in confusion.

"When he came in, he removed the protective barrier. He was no different from ordinary people, but he was knocked unconscious. Speaking of which, Mr. Su is very skilled, and he was really good with this stick."

Su Ming smiled: "Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous."

"Who are you? My father just asked, but you haven't answered yet." came a crisp voice.

Mu Wanwan looked at the person who was speaking. Like Su Hu, he was wearing high-profile and luxurious clothes.

Xiao Fengyu took a step forward: "I'm Xiao Fengyu from Taiyan Palace. I'm here to accompany Junior Brother Su back to Bian'an to visit the ancestral temple."

Fu Huaiying bowed and said, "I am Fu Huaiying, a disciple of the Dao Dao Sect."

Feng Yuan said calmly: "I'm Feng Yuan."

"I'm Song Zhujun."

"I'm Jiang Yingsi."

"I am pregnant with jade."

"I'm Meng Die."

"I'm here, Mu Wanwan."

Su Ming's eyes almost fell to the ground after hearing this.

"Oh my god! These are all rumored characters! This... this can follow our Ahu back, am I just dreaming!"

The woman took a step forward: "Su Ying, I am Su Hu's sister. I have offended all the Immortal Lords just now. I hope you will forgive me."

Xiao Fengyu took a step forward: "It's okay, Miss Su doesn't have to worry about it."

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard Su Hu's voice.

"Father, you are too cruel this time."