I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 189 Escape

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to brush the rain off Mu Wanwan's face, then bent down, looked into Mu Wanwan's eyes and said seriously: "As a villain, you will often see me in the future, but now, you

We may never see each other again."

The smile at the corner of Mu Wanwan's mouth suddenly fell, and she gently reached out to brush the rain off Feng Yuan's clothes. However, she could only feel the dampness on the bottom of her hand, and could not brush the rain off.

"What are you talking about? As long as I am here, you still have a long time to live. I will not let you become like that. You will always be as bright as a flower and as bright as the moon."

Feng Yuan couldn't see Mu Wanwan's expression clearly at this moment, because Mu Wanwan took a few steps closer to him and hid all her expression behind his head.

He could only guess what Mu Wanwan's current state was based on her tone of voice.

"Okay, as long as you are here, these problems will not arise, there will be no division between good and evil, and there will be no separation between life and death."

Feng Yuan said and stretched his hand along Mu Wanwan's back.

"You're really bad at coaxing people."

Mu Wanwan muttered.

Feng Yuan smiled, took a step back, looked at Mu Wanwan and said, "But I didn't coax you, I just believed that you have the ability to make everything beautiful."

Mu Wanwan raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

"Okay, now we have left Bian'an City, where are we going now?"

"Of course we will go sightseeing. When the time comes, we will go to the place where we met them in the original book and wait for them."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Then Senior Brother Lao Feng will lead the way."

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand in front of Mu Wanwan, and then said softly: "I am willing to serve Junior Sister Mu."

Mu Wanwan put her hand on Feng Yuan's hand, and Feng Yuan immediately grabbed Mu Wanwan's hand. Mu Wanwan's body was a little cold because of the rain, but it did not affect the warmth of her body at all. But

Fengyuan was like an ice cellar, his hands were very cold, the coldness coming from his blood and bone marrow.

The drizzle has slowed down, leaving only a few sounds of rain dripping from the treetops hitting the remaining leaves in the forest.

Mu Wanwan turned to look at Feng Yuan, who was pale, and quietly broke away from Feng Yuan's hand.

Feng Yuan turned to look at Mu Wanwan: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head and took a few steps back.

Feng Yuan's brows wrinkled for a moment, but the next second Mu Wanwan looked at him, he changed into his previous calm and calm look.

Only then did Mu Wanwan speak: "Just stand there and don't move."

Feng Yuan didn't know what Mu Wanwan was going to do, so he just looked at her with a smile.

Caught off guard, Feng Yuan felt a sword energy attack.

The pain in his chest suddenly hit him, and he immediately knelt down in pain. A red light loomed on his wrist, and Feng Yuan sighed.

Then another heavy rain fell from the sky, accompanied by the bark of the trees that had been softened by the rain and had fallen off.

Feng Yuan did not stand up, and Mu Wanwan also realized something was wrong.

He took three steps and two steps at a time and ran towards Feng Yuan.

Maybe he ran a little too fast and didn't pay attention to the soles of his feet, and tripped over a messy tree root.

But the expected pain did not come. Mu Wanwan quietly opened one eye and saw Feng Yuan's raised hand clearly.

Mu Wanwan thought inappropriately, this is like a knight who will use his last strength to protect his princess even if he is injured and falls to the ground.

"Why are you so careless?"

Feng Yuan's words pulled Mu Wanwan away from such thoughts.

Mu Wanwan quickly stood upright according to the technique, awkwardly wiped her hands that were not wet on her clothes, and then lightly supported Feng Yuan's arm.

"Are you okay?"

Before Feng Yuan could answer, Mu Wanwan saw the blood on the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth.

She inadvertently brushed away the little red light that soaked through the fabric on her wrist, and then said apologetically: "I"

Without saying anything, Feng Yuan turned to look at her and smiled softly: "It's okay."

Mu Wanwan helped Feng Yuan up, but her eyes were still looking at the dead leaves on the ground.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will leave, or that I will abandon you, or that you are afraid of being hurt, afraid of pain, or afraid that the feelings you give will not be reciprocated." Mu Wanwan said lightly, and she paused at this point.

, raised his head and looked into Feng Yuan's eyes. "You don't have to be afraid, I will

I will always be with you. When you were born, I was with you in life, when you died, I was with you in death. If you were half dead, I would also be half dead with you. You don’t have to be afraid that I will leave you or abandon you. You have to believe in me, just like I believe in you. You

You will never abandon me, and I will never leave you."

Feng Yuan smiled and raised his hand.

Mu Wanwan, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Feng Yuan's hand and put it on her face.

"Okay, I believe you."

The sun shines through the dark clouds and shines into the gradually rising mountain fog.

Mu Wanwan held Feng Yuan's hand tightly.

"Let me take you, wherever you want to go."

Feng Yuan nodded.

The Chengyan Sword disappeared into the sky like a shooting star, and Mu Wanwan silently set up the barrier.

Feng Yuan raised his eyes and could see the lotus flowers on the barrier. He closed his eyes.

"I'm not afraid of the cold."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "But I'm afraid. I still remember when I first came here and went to the clouds with you, you wielded a sword. It was so cold, and you actually let me freeze and made me feel faint all the way there.

Shen Shen. You have a conscience. Later, you gave me the spiritual clothes before you went to heaven, and you also slowed down on the road. Otherwise, I would have left you outside today to let you feel the altitude of 10,000 meters.

The cold wind."

Feng Yuan coughed twice and spoke slowly: "I don't even remember it. It's hard for you to remember it so clearly."

Mu Wanwan answered slowly: "To be honest, since that night in the desert, my mind has been very confused, and I can't figure it out myself. I can't help but think about the past, and the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. The more I think about it, the more I think about it.

The more I feel that I might as well not have come here. I should have died after registering my death. It was clean and carefree, unlike now where I am constrained and hurt everywhere."

Feng Yuan said nothing. Mu Wanwan turned her head slightly and found that Feng Yuan had fallen asleep.

She didn't bother. She knew that in order to maintain the original line, the Nian Yao in Feng Yuan's body was trying every means to torture him. It was also because to maintain the original line, now was not the best time to eliminate the Nian Yao, so Feng Yuan could only suffer silently.

Bear the pain.

He is able to sleep now, presumably because the pain has subsided.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan casually glanced at Feng Yuan's wrist.

I haven't understood a concentric spell yet, and now there's an unknown so-called eternal life contract. But, can the man in black really be so kind?

She didn't know what the conversation between Feng Yuan and the man in black was, and she didn't know whether the eternal life contract was what Feng Yuan told her.

But seeing Feng Yuan's current appearance, she felt a chill in her heart.

(End of chapter)