I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 300 Shallowly Sprinkle Candy 1

Chapter 300 Sprinkle some sugar lightly (1)

"As you said, that's me. It's just that I can't tell which part is the good me or the evil me." Mu Wanwan was a little tired when she said this.

Those dreams in the past were probably blurred after they passed, and some were even forgotten.

If she hadn't seen part of Li Huan's memory after falling into the Fanluo River in the ghost town, she might have been really confused by that part when she saw all the previous moments in the illusion of three lives.

He gave up his last chance of survival.

This is indeed the case. After all, she will not dissipate with a mask of no regrets like the one in her body, and then hide quietly in her soul, letting go of the now filthy soul.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Wanwan suddenly came back to her senses.

Her pale face was more misty than the fresh snow outside the house, and the smile on her lips seemed to consume all her strength.

"I wonder what would have happened now if I had given in to the illusion and allowed that part of me to invade me."

Sui He reached out and closed the window, blocking out the wind and snow in front of Mu Wanwan.

Then she heard Sui He's gentle voice: "I thought you were thinking about what cooperation we had reached with you."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and drank the tea in one gulp: "You've reached this point, I think about it."

Suihe raised his eyebrows slightly and poured himself another cup of tea.

A fire was lit in the charcoal brazier in the house at some point, and the crackling sound of burning could be heard in the middle of the room.

Mu Wanwan smiled.

She actually didn't want to know what kind of cooperation they had reached. Although Feng Yuan's face was a little cold at that time, he always treated people well.

That's why she always wondered if Feng Yuan could be brilliant and be the senior brother that everyone liked.

Now I hear my idea come true.

There was no half-hearted feeling, only a sigh of my own.

If she could, she would probably make Feng Yuan truly carefree and live a glorious life.

"No more." It was a normal voice, but somehow, to people's ears, it sounded a bit coquettish.

Suihe took the cup from her hand, with an obvious smile on his lips.

Mu Wanwan looked at those beautiful hands, took the rough porcelain teapot, and poured half a cup of thin tea into the cup.

Unhurried, unhurried and extremely elegant.

Time seems to have gone back two hundred years ago. On a snowy night, they were sitting in Qinglian House. She looked at the dancing candlelight in the stove, and he made tea with the clear snow from the mountains.

They were still the same two people then and now, but they had changed a lot.

Mu Wanwan took the tea cup blankly: "After you leave"

"Back to basics. It's just that in the past, I always entered the world with a little bit of consciousness. After all, a little bit of consciousness is like a monkey's hair to me. It doesn't matter if I have more or less hair. But when I am about to enter this world, my heart

As soon as I thought about it, I brought it in with my own soul. It didn’t have a great impact on me, it was just that I slept in the wilderness for two hundred years."

Suihe answered the conversation naturally, as if there were no strange faces or two hundred years between them.

The tone was casual, but Mu Wanwan felt her heart skip a beat.

"Two hundred years? Has a person as powerful as you been sleeping for two hundred years?"

Suihe was still admiring the blame and distress that appeared on Mu Wanwan's face for no apparent reason.

Then he felt Mu Wanwan turn him over.

"You're feeling better now. Are there any other injuries?"

Suihe stood still, and Mu Wanwan looked up at him, with lingering worries and new doubts in his eyes.

"Two hundred years is enough to support two of me. It's no problem. You don't have to worry."

Mu Wanwan realized belatedly that her hands were still on Sui He's waist, and it was as if she was hugging him from behind.

Seeing Mu Wanwan retract his hand, Suihe turned and looked at Mu Wanwan's red face.

"Why, are you shy? But at that time, you and I hugged and kissed like that. Could it be that these hundreds of years have worn away your memory?"

Mu Wanwan said nothing.

Suihe smiled: "Now that I am like this, I can be considered half a human being."

Mu Wanwan looked at him.

Suihe stretched out his hand and tapped Mu Wanwan's forehead: "Let's sleep for a while longer. When I wake up, I will take you to see the Shangyuan Lantern Festival."

Mu Wanwan closed her eyes as instructed.

After a long time, when Mu Wanwan's breathing became steady, Suihe rubbed his brows and lay down on the table.

Looking at Mu Wanwan with her eyes closed on the bed, she spoke silently.

"Please, live a little longer for me."

"Bang!"

The sound of fireworks exploding rang in his ears, and Suihe slowly approached the bed.

When Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, she saw a face so beautiful that it took her breath away.

At least now she dared not breathe.

"Why, are you stunned? What's the point of just looking at me? The fireworks outside are more beautiful."

Mu Wanwan got up and slowly put on her clothes. Only then did Suihe open the window.

The wind was a bit cold, but fireworks lit up in Mu Wanwan's eyes.

"But I still think these fireworks are not as beautiful as you."

Sui and the hand holding the soup paused, and returned to normal in an instant.

But there was still a hint of joy in his voice: "I thought that when facing this face, you would think that I was deceiving you and that you would feel strange, but now you actually say such things. The amazing thing is that I started to

I’m jealous of my own face.”

Before Mu Wanwan had time to speak, Suihe added another sentence.

"Do you often praise others like this?"

Mu Wanwan smiled and shook her head firmly this time.

"No, I only said this to you, because I love the soul in your body, and it has nothing to do with who you look like. So, you don't have to deliberately distance yourself from me. No matter what you say,

Your tone, manner, or your strange behavior. After all, time is too precious for us and we cannot afford any delay."

Suihe put the cloak on her and put Yu Pozi into her arms.

Then he said: "I thought you wouldn't notice my little secret thoughts."

"How could you not notice it? You have always had many little thoughts like this towards me."

Suihe opened the door, and the wind that rushed in suddenly made the hem of his clothes rustle.

After Mu Wanwan got used to it a little, he stepped aside and extended his hand to Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan handed Tang Pozi's half-warmed hand to him and let him hold it.

The lights were bright, and they walked among them, carving each other's current situation into their eyes.

"Sir, girl, please put a river lantern."

Suihe looked at Mu Wanwan, who held his hand and walked over.

"Boss, which kind of river lanterns you have here is the most effective?" Although the voice is still a little weak, it is a little more lively.

"Then it depends on what the girl wants. If you want marriage, take this mandarin duck lantern. If you want wealth, take this toad lantern. If you want a future, take this Qingyun lantern..."

Mu Wanwan listened and asked, with a smile on her face.

Suihe stood aside and watched.

There was so much noise between heaven and earth, but there was only that one person in his eyes.

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