I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 90 Lang Jun

Ancestor Lingshan helped him up: "Your master is not me, but my eldest disciple, Qing Hui."

Feng Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment, but then they brightened up again.

After watching this scene, Mu Wanwan truly understood the reason why Feng Yuan entered Taiyan Palace.

The dream ended abruptly here. When Mu Wanwan stood still again, she found that she had changed places again.

She kept walking along the street, and the more she walked, the more familiar it became.

here it is--

Caiyi Town?!

She didn't know why she dreamed about it when she first came here. Her intuition told her that something was fishy, ​​but her curiosity drove her to keep moving forward.

After walking through four or five alleys, Mu Wanwan saw a person.

The familiar black clothes, the familiar high ponytail, and the familiar sword spirit pattern on the corner of the clothes.

That's Fengyuan.

She opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out.

I could only follow Feng Yuan to the highest embroidery building in Caiyi Town.

Beyond the brocade silk and red silk threads, she saw Feng Yuan go up to the top floor and open the door of a certain room.

Then she followed inexplicably.

But the scene in front of me was too shocking.

The blood on Fengyuan's sword dripped to the ground and splashed into flowers.

There was a woman lying on the ground, looking at him sadly: "Mr. Lang, why do you treat me like this?"

Mu Wanwan saw Feng Yuan pull a piece of cloth casually and wipe Zhan Chen slowly with indifferent eyes.

"Noisy."

It fits Feng Yuan's character very well.

Suddenly, Mu Wanwan felt a pain in the back of her head.

When I opened my eyes, it was already bright.

"Sister Wanwan! Are you up?"

When Su Hu's voice came, Mu Wanwan pushed up her tired body and shook her head vigorously.

"I'm getting up, what's going on?"

The voice is a little hoarse.

"The Hundred Flowers Festival will be in two days. We are thinking of going to the streets to see it in these two days. Will you go?"

Mu Wanwan rubbed her temples: "You go ahead, I won't go."

This dream lasted for so long, it seemed like it had been going on since she started sleeping.

I obviously slept all night, but it would be better not to sleep at all.

Mu Wanwan fell back on the bed and pulled up the quilt.

After sleeping heavily all day, Mu Wanwan slowly walked out the door when the moon was at its peak.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jiang Yingsi leaning against the wall of her room with a sword in her hand.

Mu Wanwan glanced at him and yawned: "Senior Brother Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yingxi opened her eyes: "I'm here to protect junior sister."

Mu Wanwan smiled reluctantly: "I think it might be better for senior brother to go to bed. It's really dark now, senior brother."

Jiang Yingxi yawned: "Junior sister said that she was indeed dozing off. I'll leave first. Junior sister, remember to stay away from Feng."

Mu Wanwan watched Jiang Yingsi leave, and then stopped thinking about finding food.

And because I slept for too long during the day, I don’t feel sleepy at all now.

I was originally going to go back and lie down on the bed, but then I thought about it and knocked on the door of Fengyuan's room again.

Jiang Yingsi's advice was completely forgotten and completely forgotten.

The candle in Fengyuan's room was lit, and Mu Wanwan pushed the door open and went in without waiting for a response.

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan who was wearing single clothes and was a little confused.

"Why is it you?"

Mu Wanwan was even more confused: "Why can't it be me? If it's not me, who is it?"

Mu Wanwan recalled a fragment of her dream strangely in her mind, and she opened her mouth and said, "Lang Jun?"

She said this without a trace of nostalgia, and just repeated it calmly in her own voice. Feng Yuan was obviously stunned. After a while, he grabbed the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea.

When Mu Wanwan saw Feng Yuan's reaction, she immediately said, "What are you doing?"

Feng Yuan looked at her: "I should be the one to ask, what are you doing?"

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "I can't sleep."

Feng Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "But we just agreed last night that you should stay away from me."

Mu Wanwan was in a daze: "Did we talk last night?" She patted her head. "I can't remember clearly. I slept and had a dream that lasted several lifetimes. Now it's unexpected

I'm in a trance and can't tell the difference between dreams and reality. I don't remember it, just think I didn't say it."

Feng Yuan wanted to give her a cup of tea, but after thinking about it he didn't.

First, because the night was cold, the tea was cold; second, because I drank too much tea and couldn't sleep.

"Why don't you give it to me? I haven't had any water all day and night."

Feng Yuan smiled, warmed the tea cup in his hand with spiritual power, and then handed it to Mu Wanwan: "Drink it, it will make you sober."

Mu Wanwan finished her drink and looked at Fengyuan: "No, even if I promised to stay away from you, I still can only talk to you about many things. Looking around, there is no one who can express my concerns.

"

Feng Yuan coughed a little, but still said: "Where is Su Hu? Where is Feng Yu? Where is Huai Yu? Where is Meng Die?"

When Mu Wanwan saw him coughing, she pulled his quilt off the bed and put it on Feng Yuan. Then she sat aside and started talking.

"You're calling names here. It's not that I haven't thought about it, but when facing them, I always have other thoughts. When Su Hu and I are together, I always subconsciously think that he is a rich man, and I seem to have

Ruowu's low self-esteem will pop up from time to time. When I am with Xiao Fengyu, I always subconsciously feel that this is my upright protagonist, and there is a part of my mind that he cannot accept. When I am with Huaiyu Mengdie, I always feel that

I don’t feel close enough, maybe it’s because we don’t have many interactions with each other, and it all depends on Su Hu, even though I have already gone to Meng Die’s house.”

When Mu Wanwan said this, she sighed deeply and continued:

"Speaking of it, there will always be some kind of discomfort when I'm with them. Unlike when I'm with you, I can completely let myself go. Whether I'm happy or sad, I can always share my feelings with you.

.Although you are my villain, without you, it seems that I really have no way to talk to anyone."

Feng Yuan coughed several more times, and Mu Wanwan sighed.

"I'll help you go to rest."

After Feng Yuan wrapped herself tightly in quilt and fell asleep peacefully, Mu Wanwan went back to her room and lay down.

She still couldn't sleep.

But tonight's fuss made her realize more clearly -

Feng Yuan is special to her.

After being in a daze for a long time, Mu Wanwan finally fell asleep again.

Time flies so fast, April 18th is here in a blink of an eye.

The Hundred Flowers Festival, the traditional festival of Caiyi Town, has arrived.

Before dawn, Su Hu started knocking on Mu Wanwan's door.

By the time we finished packing, it was already broad daylight.

Looking at everyone who had packed up, Mu Wanwan smiled: "Are you all going?"

After asking, she realized that she had asked a stupid question.

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "No one has seen it before, so..."

Mu Wanwan smiled awkwardly.

Su Hu slowly came over: "Sister Wanwan, did you not sleep well?"

Mu Wanwan forced a smile: "Yes, it's easy to ask stupid questions if you don't sleep well. You guys have been out for the past two days, so you should know what the Hundred Flowers Festival is about."

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