Chapter 42 Separation【Additional update】

Feng Yuan looked at her: "Thanks to you, I am always better at torturing people."

After hearing what he said, Mu Wanwan was not in the mood to continue talking.

In her own opinion, Li Yu's punishment was indeed too light.

What Feng Yuan did was playing into her own hands.

But what I say will always change its meaning whenever I'm with Fengyuan.

"You have a good rest and take good care of yourself."

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan who turned around and walked out, and said nonchalantly: "I don't dare bother you."

Mu Wanwan paused in her steps and wanted to say something more, but she still didn't say anything.

When I went out, I saw Patriarch Lingshan walking over with Song Zhujun.

"Wanwan."

Mu Wanwan smiled and nodded to her and walked towards the side of the ship.

Su Hu was talking to the disciples of Tanhua Sect there.

"What do your Tanhua Sect do every day?"

Ji Yuan raised his palms and bowed his head and said: "Amitabha, after finishing morning classes every day, he will go to the back mountain to keep fit. He will also be responsible for filling up the entire Tan Hua Sect's water tank. There will be evening classes in the evening. Wait for the evening.

After class is finished, you can go and have a rest."

Su Hu's face wrinkled up after hearing this: "Your Tanhua Sect is living so peacefully. No wonder you are all so indifferent to the world."

Mu Wanwan laughed when she heard Su Hu hold back such a word.

He obviously felt that the life of the Tanhua Sect was too boring.

Mu Wanwan went over, put her palms together, and made a bow: "Little Master Jiyuan, will you come out to see the scenery too today?"

Ji Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan and said, "Amitabha. Hello, Donor Mu. My junior brothers and I felt that the cabin was too boring, so we came out to get some air."

Mu Wanwan smiled and said: "I see. Master Jiyuan can also take a look at the scenery along the way. It is very interesting to see it from the sky. It is said that Tanhua Sect is surrounded by yellow sand desert, but is it true?"

"That's true. Although there is only a yellow sand desert around Tanhua Zong, the scenery is also good. At sunset every day, the sun is red and hangs right in front of our eyes. It feels like we can reach out and touch the small river in the desert.

There are poplar trees on the side, the trees reflect the water, and the water reflects the trees, it’s really beautiful.”

When talking about the place where I grew up, Ji Yuan's voice is particularly clear.

"Then you said you have to fill up the water tank every day. Doesn't that mean you have to travel a long way?"

Su Hu suddenly thought of this question.

"Actually, it's not too far. It's only four or three miles. It's actually quite fast to run back and forth."

Su Hu's face was distorted: "Three or four miles? Soon? I think it's a bit one-sided to say that you are indifferent to the world. You are simply"

Mu Wanwan went over and knocked Su Hu on the head: "I told you not to study hard."

Su Hu felt aggrieved: "If I had known today, I would have read more books."

Ji Yuan also smiled: "Master Su is a funny man, so you don't need to worry about these details. The young monk knows what Master Su means."

Su Hu walked over and hugged Ji Yuan's neck, showing off to Mu Wanwan: "Sister Wanwan, look. Master Ji Yuan understands me."

Mu Wanwan watched Su Hu take Ji Yuan into his room, said a few words to the little novice monk, and then stood elsewhere.

She suddenly found that her side seemed to have always been like this.

What remains after the laughter is a deeper loneliness.

She was talking and laughing with others, but she couldn't fit in with them.

It's always been like this.

"Wanwan, why are you still standing here?"

Mu Wanwan turned around and saw Song Zhujun.

"How did you come?"

Song Zhujun said naturally: "Master Feng said, let me come over to accompany you."

Mu Wanwan didn't expect this answer, so she could only ask perfunctorily:

"how's it going?"

Song Zhujun knew that she was asking Feng Yuan: "The rib injury has actually healed a long time ago, but Mr. Feng suffered serious internal injuries for some unknown reason. Fortunately, he has gotten better in the past few days, but the time is too short and it cannot be healed."

Very complete.”

Mu Wanwan frowned: "We will reach the territory of Cangshan Sect in two days."

"You don't have to worry about this. I discussed it with my ancestor yesterday. In the next two days, I will try my best to stabilize Mr. Feng's condition. The medicine for subsequent treatment will also need to be changed. I will study it when I return to Cangshan Sect.

, give it to Young Master Feng every half month. It’s enough to take it continuously for a year and a half.”

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "Is your medicine a pill as big as an analgesic pill?"

Song Zhujun looked at her in confusion: "A pill as big as the Analgesic Pill is the standard size of a pill. Is there any problem?"

Mu Wanwan sighed: "Feng Yuan can't take such a big pill, and he's afraid of the pain."

Song Zhujun was shocked instead: "No way, Mr. Feng has been taking such large pills for the past few days. There is an extremely bitter taste in the medicine. I don't see anything strange about him."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan took Song Zhujun quietly to Feng Yuan's house.

Before going there, I specially asked Song Zhujun to perform a magic spell.

So when Mu Wanwan opened the door, Feng Yuan was spitting out the medicine.

When Song Zhujun saw this scene, he was furious on the spot: "If you can't take such a big pill, you can tell me. If you can't take such a bitter medicine, I can change it for you. But what do you think is going on? It's better."

If you waste the medicinal materials like this, there will be many people in this world who can’t get these medicines, but you’d better do it.”

As he spoke, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and he took a long time to recover.

Mu Wanwan went over to calm Song Zhujun: "Don't be angry, in this situation, will the previous method still work?"

Song Zhujun rolled his eyes at Feng Yuan: "The medicine is still in his room. Although he has not taken it, the medicine has entered his body. Although it is not as effective as taking it orally, it is still somewhat useful. But now, I

What I want to think about is how to prepare the next medicine for him when we return to Cangshan Sect."

Mu Wanwan didn't know what to say now. As soon as she entered Fengyuan's house, she wondered why there was such a strong smell of medicine. She asked a few words, but she didn't expect that it was really what she guessed.

She glanced at Feng Yuan and helped Song Zhujun out.

After this incident, when Feng Yuan took medicine again, Song Zhujun cut it into small pieces and watched him eat it before giving up.

Two days passed quickly, and we arrived at the territory of the Cangshan Sect.

Song Zhujun took Mu Wanwan's hand and began to tell her: "Wanwan, Mr. Feng is dishonest in taking medicine. You have to watch it carefully. The medicinal materials I send over every half month will be delivered to you. You

I have to watch him take it with my own eyes. I will make the pills smaller and the bitterness will be reduced. Let’s go.”

Mu Wanwan finally hugged Song Zhujun: "Don't be angry, it's his fault. You don't deserve to make yourself so angry. If you get too angry, you can easily become ugly. I don't want to see you three years later."

Song Zhujun immediately blocked Mu Wanwan's mouth with his hand.

"No! I am the future leader of the Cangshan Sect."

Mu Wanwan saw her smile and felt relieved: "Okay, Master. Let's say goodbye, but don't forget our three-year agreement."

Song Zhujun turned around, waved his hand, and was lost in the crowd.

Turning around, she saw Feng Yuan standing on the side of the ship. Mu Wanwan raised her feet and walked towards him.

(End of chapter)

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