I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 41 Departure

On the way back from Han Mo River, Song Zhujun kept holding Mu Wanwan's arm.

When we got to the inn, we reluctantly let go.

"Wanwan, I don't want to go back to the Cangshan sect. You are so kind that I can't bear to leave you."

Mu Wanwan reached out and touched Song Zhujun's head.

"Didn't we agree to meet in three years? Besides, when we go back, we will drop in and spend time together."

Song Zhujun pouted: "But, that's just me. Every time we say goodbye, I feel sad for several days in advance."

Mu Wanwan patted her back and said with a smile: "Okay, go and rest quickly. You must be tired from playing today, and you have to get up early tomorrow."

Song Zhujun had no choice but to go back to his room.

Mu Wanwan went back to her room and tidied up briefly before getting ready to sleep.

But before the pajamas were ready, I heard Song Zhujun crying.

Mu Wanwan put on her coat and stood up. When she opened the door, she saw Song Zhujun standing outside her door sobbing.

She reached out and touched Song Zhujun's hair: "What's wrong?"

Song Zhujun followed Mu Wanwan into the house and closed the door: "My sister just came to talk to me. She said every word that I was not mature enough, but..."

Mu Wanwan rubbed her back: "It's okay, it's okay."

Song Zhujun held Mu Wanwan's arm and leaned on her shoulder.

Mu Wanwan suddenly said: "Do you want to sleep? I have warmed the bed. If you don't sleep, it will get cold."

Song Zhujun burst into laughter and immediately lay down on Mu Wanwan's bed.

Mu Wanwan slowly lay back down, pulled up the quilt and covered her up.

"Sister Wanwan, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

It was difficult to see clearly the expression on Song Zhujun's face in the dim environment.

"I have it."

Song Zhujun seemed to have turned over, and said softly: "Then how is your relationship with him?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it for a long time, but her brother still looked like he was before he was ten years old.

"Not really. In other words, I don't like him very much. My family was not rich when I was a child, and life became even more difficult after he was born. My father works outside and is not at home all year round. Although my mother takes care of us at home, she does all kinds of farm work.

She was trapped. He spent most of his childhood with me. I don’t know why I had to take care of him. I was obviously a child at that time. And as long as he did anything wrong, he would always end up with it.

It's my fault. Even if he lied, my parents wouldn't believe it. They would only say that I didn't fulfill my duties and that I was my sister."

Song Zhujun's voice came: "I also hate my sister very much, because she is the one who lied and asked me to take care of her. Even my father and mother love her. I was born on the same day as her, and I have the same parents as her.

But she was lifted up to the clouds by her father and mother, while I was rolling in the mud. Therefore, I didn’t like her preaching very much. It was obvious that she had gotten everything I wanted, but I had gotten nothing.”

Mu Wanwan turned around and hugged Song Zhujun.

Feeling Song Zhujun's emotions slowly calm down, Mu Wanwan's heart also slowly calmed down.

"Sister Wanwan, do you know? There is a medicinal field on Lingyun Peak of Cangshan Sect, which I planted. They all said that it is impossible to grow medicinal materials on Lingyun Peak, but I planted it, and even my sister can't complete it.

But I don’t plan to tell my parents, because they will definitely still say that I am not as good as my sister.”

Mu Wanwan gently stroked Song Zhujun's back.

Already starting to doze off slowly.

I don’t know when I fell asleep, but I woke up late in the morning.

By the time they got up, it was almost noon.

The disciples of the Beast Control Sect and Qingyin Pavilion had left, and Song Zhujun had a trace of loss in his eyes.

Mu Wanwan realized that no matter how much she said she was disgusted, in her heart she still wanted to get the care of her family.

But she didn't say it, so her family didn't care.

"Miss Song, why are you in Sister Wanwan's room?"

Su Hu's voice suddenly jumped out.

"You also want to go to Taiyan Palace?"

Su Hu couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Of course, the ancestor said that I still have wisdom and asked me to become a disciple of Taiyan Palace."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Then I would like to congratulate Little Immortal Su Hu."

Su Hu raised his head higher.

It was already too late, so the group simply waited until Mu Wanwan had lunch before setting off.

Just as he reached the door, he heard Fu Huaiying's voice.

"Miss Mu, wait."

Mu Wanwan looked at Fu Huaiying. The handsome young master in the past was particularly embarrassed today.

Mu Wanwan watched him take out a bundle from his arms.

"Miss Mu, there are various talismans inside, and the methods of using them are also written and attached inside."

Mu Wanwan was just about to push it away, but Fu Huaiying spoke again: "Miss Mu, don't dislike it. This should have been prepared early, but my spiritual power was exhausted a few days ago. Only then did I delay it.

Now, although it’s not much, it should be able to last for a while.”

Mu Wanwan still had no intention of accepting it: "Master Fu is too polite. With Ancestor Lingshan here along the way, nothing will happen."

Fu Huaiying heard that Mu Wanwan was still refusing, so she could only say: "In the final analysis, I owe this to the girl. Please accept it."

Mu Wanwan was stunned when she heard this. She thought that Fu Huaiying had probably forgotten about that incident these days, but she still underestimated the decency in her writing.

She stretched out her hand to take the baggage and asked again: "Master Fu, won't you go back to Daodao Gate with us?"

Fu Huaiying looked at the Taoist boy under him and said, "I received a message from the door yesterday. There seems to be a demon causing trouble in Pingzhou. I have to take a detour to Pingzhou first."

Mu Wanwan understood that he was going to Pingzhou to catch turtles.

What he was supposed to do originally was what he needed to do in the end.

"Master Fu, let's say goodbye here. The mountains are high and the water is wide, and the days ahead are long."

Fu Huaiying smiled and watched Mu Wan get off the boat in the evening. He didn't even take a break and went to Pingzhou with his whole body in embarrassment.

After Mu Wan got off the boat at night, she went to find Feng Yuan.

At that time, Fengyuan was playing with the Luban lock that he bought in Lanying a few days ago.

When Mu Wanwan went in, her eyes were sore from the smell of medicine that hit her nose.

"You just have a broken rib, do you need this kind of medicine? Is there any other internal injury?"

Only then did Feng Yuan turn his gaze from Lu Bansuo to her.

"There are still some internal injuries, which are a bit troublesome to treat. Although this medicine is a bit strong, it is of great benefit to me now."

Mu Wanwan sat at the low table: "That's good."

Feng Yuan got out of bed and walked towards her: "Why did you come to see me?"

"After Song Ge died, what did you do at the scene?"

Feng Yuan paused for a moment before handing her the tea.

"I didn't do anything, just drink tea." The tea was placed in front of Mu Wanwan smoothly.

Before Mu Wanwan could speak, Feng Yuan started talking to himself again.

"I just feel that since Song Ge has turned her body into a sword and fed the sword with her flesh and blood, she can't let Li Yu die like that. What's more, she sacrificed herself, didn't she just want to torture Li Yu? I extended Li Yu's life a little longer.

I think this makes it more torturous. It would be too simple to die, but it would take away the pleasure of revenge."

Mu Wanwan took a sip of tea: "Being a villain will torture people."

(End of chapter)