I'm the villain's own mother

Xiao Fengyu looked at her silently, and Liu Wenxuan smiled at him: "It's just like young disciples playing a pick-up game. When they can't pick up the word, they will relax the rules. People are always like this, no matter what time, they will

Find a way out for yourself." She turned to look at Xiao Fengyu and said solemnly: "Whether I am relaxing myself or plundering from others, I am just looking for my own way out."

Xiao Fengyu slowly said: "Do you have to do this?"

"It must be like this."

After Liu Wenxin said this, he turned around and left, leaving Xiao Fengyu alone.

"Master Xiao, the saint asked me to take you to Penglaiju."

Xiao Fengyu looked at the maid in front of him and said gently: "Thank you, girl."

Mu Wanwan followed Yan Xi to Penglai Ju.

"We have arrived at Penglaiju. I hope you all have a pleasant stay here. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."

Mu Wanwan smiled and said: "Mr. Yan Xi, I think you are very similar to an old friend of mine. I would like to ask if Master Yan Xi has any brothers."

Yan Xi bowed and said, "Yan Xi has been a slave of Qingyin Pavilion since he was a child. He has never been out and has no brothers."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head, the emotion in her eyes changed sharply, and then she said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work today, sir. I'm fine."

After saying this, he walked into a room without waiting for anyone's reaction.

In the evening, Mu Wanwan opened the window.

The soft light passed through the mist, using the last bit of strength, to hit the crooked jacaranda tree outside the window.

This scene overlapped with a certain dream across time, and Mu Wanwan felt a little dazed for a moment.

At that time, what that person saw through the jacaranda was the same hopelessness.

"Wanwan?"

Mu Wanwan saw Song Zhujun through the cracks in the trees.

"What's wrong?"

Song Zhujun pushed aside the branches and leaves of the jacaranda tree, bent down and walked in through the gap.

"You are absent-minded today. Do you think Yan Xi is Feng Yuan?"

Mu Wanwan spoke slowly, her voice soft yet firm.

"If you don't think so, then it's Feng Yuan."

Song Zhujun stood up straight and lay on Mu Wanwan's window.

"Then according to what you say, there is something wrong with Qingyin Pavilion?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "I can't tell."

Why can't you say it's not good? There is definitely a problem with Qingyin Pavilion, but what she is afraid of is not that there is a problem with Qingyin Pavilion, but the person behind her who can turn Feng Yuan into a puppet and be unable to escape.

Song Zhujun sighed, and Mu Wanwan felt Song Zhujun reach out to touch her forehead.

"Why have you been so restless lately, and you keep getting distracted all the time. Speaking of which, what you said when you got distracted in front of that door today was quite scary. What did you see?"

Mu Wanwan was shocked awake by her words, and then reached out to hold the hand on her forehead.

"Mr. Zhu, I understand, thank you."

After saying that, he stood up in a hurry.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Of course it is to find the root of the problem and the answer to the puzzle."

Seeing the expression on her face, Song Zhujun couldn't help but said, "Then I'll go with you."

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "This kind of thing is not good if more people go there."

Seeing her put on the black sword spirit uniform of Taiyan Palace, Song Zhujun could only say, "After all, we are on someone else's territory, so be careful."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"who?"

Song Zhujun was startled by the sudden sound, patted his chest, exhaled, bent down and walked out.

"It's me."

Xiao Fengyu's tense expression changed and he slowly said: "What are you doing here? I thought..."

"Why? You thought I was a thief."

Xiao Fengyu lowered his head and smiled helplessly: "Since it is you, then it must not be a thief."

Song Zhujun looked at Xiao Fengyu and spoke softly: "This is Qingyin Pavilion. Mr. Xiao, you have to speak in a low voice. If someone listens to you, they may say that you framed the disciples of Qingyin Pavilion."

Xiao Fengyu smiled, but before he spoke, Song Zhujun spoke again: "It's nothing, I'll go back first."

Xiao Fengyu nodded, ignoring Song Zhujun's leaving figure, and looked at the closed window lattice under the shadow of the jacaranda tree.

Mu Wanwan left Penglai Residence and went straight to Saofeng Tower.

Even though they were far away, Mu Wanwan could still see the little bits of fluorescent light falling from the observatory.

It really feels a bit like stars falling into the mortal world.

It's just that it's beautiful, but the road is not so easy to walk.

The Saifeng Building stands out because of its height, but there are quite a lot of buildings around it. Even the residences where several elders do not live are located nearby.

I just don’t know if it’s just bad luck, but today the residences of several elders invariably set up barriers.

This further increased the difficulty of Mu Wanwan's journey.

After finally bypassing the barrier and arriving downstairs at Saofeng, Mu Wanwan looked up and felt a pain in her neck.

I forgot to ask which floor Liu Wenzhen lived on.

In desperation, Mu Wanwan could only explore every floor.

Before Mu Wanwan could take action, she heard a sound coming from the door.

"As soon as they come, our plan can be implemented. Keep an eye on the saint these days and don't let a fly in the sweeper building. Do you hear me?"

Mu Wanwan felt that the voice sounded familiar. She was about to poke her head in to take a look when someone pulled her back.

"Junior sister Mu, even if you have to visit at night, you should be careful."

The sound was transmitted into the secret, and the voice was Xiao Fengyu.

Mu Wanwan nodded.

Within a moment, they saw Liu Chengfeng drifting away from their eyes.

"How do you get in here? The guards are doubled. I wonder if there is Liu Chengfeng's natal barrier inside. If there is, today's trip will be in vain."

When Xiao Fengyu mentioned Mu Wanwan, his sword flew up.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Fengyu spoke slowly: "I bought Fu Huaiying's Heavenly Hiding Talisman before I came here, but I only have half a moment, so we have to hurry up."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Senior brother, I thought that after all this time, you would at least have some feelings for Liu Wenmin."

Xiao Fengyu's tone became anxious when he spoke: "What kind of feelings? Don't tell me whether you have them or not."

Mu Wanwan shook her head.

"arrive."

Mu Wanwan felt a buzzing in her ears as she landed on the observatory.

The shawl, armpits, and skirt behind Liu Wenzhen meandered to the ground, like the most beautiful flowers on the black soil.

"You're here."

Liu Wenzhen turned to look at Mu Wanwan and glanced at Xiao Fengyu inadvertently.

"You're here too."

Xiao Fengyu nodded.

"Don't you want me to come?" Mu Wanwan looked at Liu Wenxun who was slowly approaching and said calmly. "It's just that I'm not good at studying and can't come alone, so I brought my senior brother here. Miss Liu can't

Do you mind."

Liu Wenxun waved, and Yan Qiu stood up behind her. She reached for a piece of chestnut cake and said with a smile: "Of course I won't mind, but Miss Mu, you are right about one thing, this cake is indeed good.

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