I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 257: The Past 4

Chapter 257 The Past (4)

Mu Wanwan's eyes flashed in the sea of consciousness, and she felt that Feng Yuan was like that, which made people feel sad.

It was as if in her subconscious mind, Feng Yuan was not that kind of person.

Even if he wasn't noble and arrogant, he should still be aloof and independent. There was no way he would be like this.

"What are you thinking about?" the man's voice sounded.

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "I'm thinking about your purpose."

Along with the laughter came the man's faint voice: "I just want to remind you of everything."

Mu Wanwan knew that she wouldn't tell the truth, so he naturally didn't bother with her.

Time passes very quickly in the illusion, and three years is less than an ordinary month.

After the Tongying Meeting, the Immortal Gate Conference was held as scheduled.

Full of fighting spirit, everyone set foot on the road to Taiyan Palace with smiles on their faces.

"Ahead is Caiyi Town. It is said that the Hundred Flowers Festival in Caiyi Town is very lively." The person who said this was Mu Wanwan who was outside the sea of consciousness.

"If you want to take a look, we'll go take a look." Feng Yuan's voice was calm and low.

"OK."

Feng Yuan smiled back and took Mu Wanwan's hand forward, regardless of what the brothers behind him thought.

Maybe she had stayed in the sea of consciousness for too long, but Mu Wanwan could vaguely feel the warmth coming from her hands, which made her whole heart feel hot.

But along with this dry warmth came tears falling on the back of her hands.

She was a little confused. From the moment she stepped here, she felt as if she had forgotten everything. She could only rely on her weak intuition to judge, but now, just a small gesture made her cry.

Full face.

even though,

——She knows.

That person outside is not her.

"It turns out that the Hundred Flowers Festival here is not the Hundred Flowers I understand." Mu Wanwan was a little disappointed.

"You don't like it?" A hesitant and cautious voice came from beside me.

Mu Wanwan smiled at Feng Yuan: "It's okay, who said the beautiful sister is not a flower?"

Only then did Feng Yuan retract the faint worry in his eyes.

Just looking at Mu Wanwan's back, he couldn't help but lower his brows.

"What's wrong?" Xu Shi noticed that he was not in a high mood, and Mu Wanwan also stopped laughing and turned to ask him gently.

Feng Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think it's not very simple." He looked at the embroidered building he just passed by. "You"

Mu Wanwan turned around: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yuan continued to shake his head: "It's nothing. Let's go. If we are late, we won't be able to find a good place to live."

But Mu Wanwan didn't care very much: "With Su Hu here, I won't have to worry."

As he spoke, he took Feng Yuan's hand very naturally.

Feng Yuan was stunned and said nothing, just looking at the hands of the two people holding each other.

When Mu Wanwan was tired from shopping, she returned to the inn.

It was not like Feng Yuan said that he couldn't find a good place to live. Mu Wanwan proudly showed off his judgment to Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan shook his head helplessly: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Mu Wanwan tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "But I'm afraid of the dark when I go to bed."

Fengyuan smiled, opened the door to her room, and lit the lamp for her.

"This way I won't be afraid anymore."

Mu Wanwan smiled slyly: "Huo Lingshu? You take this with you when you go out?"

Feng Yuan imitated her behavior, tilted his head to look at her, and smiled softly: "I know you are afraid of the dark, so I brought it with me specially."

Mu Wanwan pouted, snorted and closed the door.

Feng Yuan's expression outside the door changed.

He turned around and walked quickly towards Xiao Fengyu's room, and the wind failed to leave behind the lightly dancing hem of his clothes.

Mu Wanwan saw his retreating figure through the crack in the door, and smiled: "Really, you want to leave me and leave quickly, but you don't know how to find a better excuse. The genius has just turned dark, who would sleep now."

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he leaned against the window.

Eavesdroppers would naturally not eavesdrop. Feng Yuan's cultivation level was much higher than hers, so she would not be able to hear it if there was a soundproof barrier. It would be better to look at the window, just in case you can wait and see.

Sure enough, not long after this thought came to mind, Mu Wanwan saw two handsome young men appearing on the street.

She couldn't recognize other people, but she could recognize Feng Yuan even if he turned into ashes.

Seeing Feng Yuan raise his head, she quickly lay down and breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, I took out the shape-changing talisman I had asked for from Fu Huaiying when I was in Lanying, and turned into a man.

I opened the window and took in the night breeze, and I found their traces within a few steps.

Afraid that Feng Yuan would find out, she deliberately stayed a long distance away.

Seeing Feng Yuan and Xiao Fengyu walking into the embroidery building, Mu Wanwan hurriedly followed.

During the day, the sound of the machine on the embroidery building was noisy, but unexpectedly it turned into a completely different scene at night.

Naturally, Mu Wanwan didn't like this look.

Thinking about Feng Yuan dragging Xiao Fengyu along, Mu Wanwan felt angry.

But with so many people, it's not easy to find Feng Yuan among them.

"What are you looking for?" At this moment, Mu Wanwan heard a voice.

Familiar yet strange, cold yet warm.

"Feng Yuan, are you looking for death? Is this a place you can come to?" Mu Wanwan said through gritted teeth as she smelled the dizzying smell of makeup.

The expression on Feng Yuan's face remained unchanged: "I'll explain it to you in detail when I get back."

"Miss Fu Ruan!"

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The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder, even around the corner.

Someone was so excited that he jumped and squeezed the talisman away from Mu Wanwan.

Feng Yuan's eyes met Fu Ruan's unexpectedly. Seeing Fu Ruan's slightly paused steps, Feng Yuan also looked around him in confusion.

"What about you?"

Mu Wanwan looked up at him: "It's noisy and crowded, what did you say?"

Feng Yuan leaned down and held her tightly in his arms, then lowered his head and leaned close to her ear.

"I said, your disguise is gone."

The hot breath was sent into the cochlea, accompanied by ambiguous and moist eyes.

Mu Wanwan felt that the heat just now became stronger, causing a tingling sensation on her back.

Feng Yuan saw how she looked now, smiling heartily, and even Mu Wanwan was stunned.

"Idiot." Feng Yuan said silently, and Mu Wanwan suddenly came back to her senses.

He reached out and patted Feng Yuan's shoulder gently, and then he touched her face belatedly.

"Then doesn't everyone know that I'm a woman now?"

Feng Yuan raised his hand slightly: "That's enough now. Master asked you to learn the shape-shifting technique but you didn't learn it. Now Brother Yong still uses the shape-shifting talisman like this. When we return to Taiyan Palace, I will go to the master to sue you."

Mu Wanwan rolled her eyes at him and turned to look at the stage.

"Who knew that our senior brother from Taiyan Palace would be a kid who just knows how to complain to his master?"

Feng Yuan didn't say anything, but just held Mu Wanwan in his arms.

Fu Ruan danced so well that Mu Wanwan was fascinated.

After the show ended, Mu Wanwan was still immersed in the shock that the dance had brought to her.

It wasn't until the wind hit her face that she came back to her senses: "Where are you taking me?"

Feng Yuan rode the Annihilation Travel in the night sky: "The performance in Xiu Lou is over, but the scenery I want you to see is just right now."

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