I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 79 Long Years(29)

Feng Yuan turned sideways and looked at Mu Wanwan, who had fallen asleep again, and suddenly smiled.

In the gap between time and space, he has been trying to find traces of her, and now, she is sleeping next to him.

The night is getting darker and the cold moon is getting colder.

Feng Yuan wrapped the quilt tighter around him.

Once upon a time, the person who was afraid of the cold was Mu Wanwan.

But now, Feng Yuan looked at the golden lotus pattern on his wrist under the moonlight.

Suddenly I felt my eyes were sore. The lotus flower that originally had seven petals now only had one petal that was about to fall.

"Awan, you came so late."

A suppressed coughing sound escaped from Feng Yuan's fingers, and blood slowly flowed out from the fingers.

Feng Yuan allowed the blood to flow down, emptied his thoughts, and slowly got through the pain of backlash.

When the sky became dim, Feng Yuan was able to fall asleep.

In the autumn morning, there were no longer any birds chirping early in the morning. Mu Wanwan was awakened by the "squeak" sound of Patriarch Lingshan opening the door.

She slowly moved her body and realized that her current sleeping position was not really beautiful.

With a trace of shyness that she was not aware of, Mu Wanwan opened her eyes a little. She secretly looked at Feng Yuan beside her and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that Feng Yuan was not awake.

She sat up gently and heard a slight noise behind her.

Mu Wanwan turned her head: "You're awake!"

Feng Yuan smiled: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Mu Wanwan suddenly remembered her sleeping position, and her ears turned red.

"fine."

Feng Yuan said harshly: "If it weren't for the barrier, my legs might have been on top of me. I think I did sleep well."

Mu Wanwan was about to nod when she suddenly realized something.

"You've already woken up!"

Feng Yuan thought for a while: "That's actually true, but it might be more appropriate to say that I fell asleep late."

After Mu Wanwan listened, there was a hint of worry in her voice.

"Is it because the backlash hurts so much that you can't sleep?"

After hearing this, Feng Yuan raised his head in confusion.

"Miss Mu, did you change the core? My injury is probably nothing in your eyes."

Mu Wanwan's eyes flickered: "Master Feng said that I shouldn't ask this question."

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan's face and considered, "Are you really angry?"

Mu Wanwan glanced at him: "Pain is nothing to be ashamed of. Why bother using words to hurt others?"

Feng Yuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly started coughing again.

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan could only reach out and stroke his back.

After Feng Yuan's cough subsided, he looked at Mu Wanwan with a complex look in his eyes that could not be described in words.

"Take me out. I'm going to say goodbye to my master. I have to trouble you to take me back to Qinglian Residence."

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan had no choice but to say, "You are like this, can you go back to Qinglian Residence?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "There's nothing wrong with that. It's just a backlash, and it's not like I'm about to die."

Mu Wanwan had no choice but to help him out.

The table in the main hall was smashed yesterday by Patriarch Lingshan. At this moment, Patriarch Lingshan was holding a cup of hot tea and watching Master Cuiwu busy at work.

"Uncle Fifth Master?"

Master Cuiwu turned around when he heard the voice: "Wanwan. Didn't you return to Wanyun Peak yesterday?"

Mu Wanwan nodded without saying anything, looking at the two table legs in Master Cuiwu's hands.

"Uncle Master, what is this?"

Cui Wu opened his mouth and said: "The wood used for Master's table is good wood. I came here early to help Master clean it just to pick up these scraps. I think it will be great to roast the chicken from my mountain. Let's eat it in the afternoon.

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Mu Wanwan smiled and nodded.

Patriarch Lingshan kept them coming and going, chatting so animatedly that he couldn't help but cough twice.

"Cuiwu, when will the cleaning be finished?"

Master Cuiwu smiled heartily: "Master, you will be fine soon."

After saying that, he put the table scraps into the Qiankun bag and smiled.

"Master, you guys talk first, I'll leave first."

After saying that, before Patriarch Lingshan could say anything, he stepped onto his territory and Yu Jian ran away.

Ancestor Lingshan seemed to have just seen Feng Yuan now. He snorted coldly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Yuan took a step forward and broke away from Mu Wanwan's support.

"Returning to Master, Yuan'er feels that his health is no longer serious. He lives in Xianyun Peak and is afraid of causing criticism to Master, so he came here."

"Gungun, you never listen to my advice anyway." Patriarch Lingshan interrupted Feng Yuan impatiently.

Before Fengyuan could say anything, Patriarch Lingshan spoke again: "If you don't want to live, just say you don't want to live. If you want to leave, just say you want to leave. I've never seen you so polite in front of others. But when you're in front of an old man like me,

, just say these clichés. I get upset when I see you, so get out of here."

Feng Yuan didn't say much about the situation, and pulled Mu Wanwan out.

Mu Wanwan stood in the yard, looking at the unpredictable Lingshan ancestor in the room, and asked worriedly: "Are you leaving now?"

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "Let's go, it'll be fine."

When Mu Wanwan was about to leave, Patriarch Lingshan walked out.

Mu Wanwan saw Ancestor Lingshan casually break a branch, and then said: "You go back to Wanyun Peak to see your master first, and I will send him back."

Mu Wanwan nodded after hearing this. As soon as Feng Yuan got down to the ground and stood still, Cheng Yan jumped out.

In the clear sky, only a tiny white streak can be seen.

"You have toiled yourself like this. Did you get what you wanted?"

When Patriarch Lingshan said these words, he was no longer the same as before.

Feng Yuan lowered his head and pondered for a long time: "Master, the moment she reappeared, I already got everything I wanted."

Ancestor Lingshan sighed: "I have no connection with her, so I will inevitably feel that you have paid too much."

Fengyuan thought for a while: "Master, without her, I would not be here."

Ancestor Lingshan paused: "Promise Master, we will do what we can."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Okay."

By the time we returned to Wanyun Peak, it was already noon.

Because Mu Wanwan made a special trip to Luoyun Peak.

"Master!"

Looking at the brighter lotus flowers in her yard, and then at the jacaranda flowers with buds hanging on them, Mu Wanwan felt even more anxious to see her master.

"Master!"

Mu Wanwan searched everywhere she could on Wanyun Peak but could not find Jingshen.

When I was standing in the yard feeling upset, I suddenly heard Jing Shen's cold and familiar voice: "What do you want me to do with you?"

Mu Wanwan looked up, who was lying on the roof at this moment other than Jing Shen?

"Master!"

Mu Wanwan sat next to Jing Shen in a blink of an eye. Just as she was about to reach out and hug Jing Shen, Jing Shen nodded her forehead and pushed her away.

Mu Wanwan said aggrievedly: "Master~"

Although there were words of blame in Jing Shen's mouth, his cold voice was full of worry.

"You still knew you were coming back! If I hadn't heard from others, I wouldn't have known you went to Xianyun Peak. You didn't even look at me when you came back. Why is Fengyuan so important?"

Mu Wanwan smiled even more happily and placed the food box in her hand in front of Jing Shen: "There is no one else more important than Master. You see, in order to calm Master down, I went to the Fifth Division specially.

Where did uncle make your favorite pear cake?"

(End of chapter)