I'm the villain's mother.

Mu Wanwan thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, it's probably the state where I handed over the original text to you, but you made a typo."

4391's voice fluctuated slightly: "Oh, that's really too bad."

Mu Wanwan smiled and continued: "But I believe you will not make such a mistake." Without waiting for 4391 to say anything, Mu Wanwan continued: "You go to bed earlier, I will go out first."

After a good night's sleep, I heard the sound of rain hitting the leaves in a daze.Mu Wanwan immediately opened her eyes, got out of bed and opened the window.

It was not very bright, but someone in a coir raincoat had already started cleaning the yard.

The air was filled with the fragrance of plants mixed with the smell of soil, and Mu Wanwan reached out to catch the rainwater falling from the eaves.

Then, with the regular sound of rain, he fell asleep again on the table under the window.

The sound of the rain gradually died down, and the noise outside the window gradually became louder. Mu Wanwan woke up after a burst of noise.

She got up and touched her left shoulder which had been soaked by the rain, slowly closed the window, changed her clothes, and then slowly opened the door.

"What's wrong? So noisy?"

After hearing this, the little boy who cleaned the house responded, "It's Master and Madam, they're here to find Miss."

Mu Wanwan yawned, and went to Song Zhujun's room without looking back.

Before entering the door, I heard Mrs. Song's voice: "It's probably not good for their Taiyan Palace to meddle in other people's affairs."

"Then I can always do it." Passion Fruit's voice was very recognizable.

"Senior, you are still a member of the Cangshan School after all, and it is better to listen to Ah Wang about some things."

When Mu Wanwan heard this, she immediately opened the door and went in.

"This early in the morning, I thought it was someone, it turned out to be Mrs. Song." He picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Song, and handed it over. "Is Mrs. Song here to see Mr. Zhu?"

Mrs. Song put the tea in her hand back on the table, and then straightened her hair on the sideburns: "I'll pick Mr. Zhu back to Banfenghe. If she stays like this in the Shenxiang Pavilion, I'm afraid it will disturb your cleanliness."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "That's not true. After all, we, Shen Xiangxie, have the most wounded in each faction. We have experience in taking care of the wounded. Besides, it's raining today, and Mr. Zhu is seriously injured, so it's hard to move."

Mrs. Song glanced at Mu Wanwan: "Then let's see what Mr. Zhu means."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "But Mr. Zhu, she is not awake yet."

Mu Wanwan winked at Passion Fruit, and Passion Fruit let out a 'hum', then walked towards the inner room with her sleeves thrown.

Mrs. Song sighed: "Then I'll wait until Mr. Zhu's injury is better."

Mu Wanwan smiled and said respectfully, "Madam Song, walk slowly, the road is slippery in rainy days."

After seeing Mrs. Song off, Mu Wanwan slowly walked into the back room. Song Zhujun was sitting on the bedside, staring blankly, with passion fruit still showing anger that hadn't dissipated.

"Is she gone?" Song Zhujun spoke weakly.

"Let's go." Mu Wanwan walked to the bed in a few steps. "How are you now? Are you better?"

Song Zhujun said lightly: "I still feel like I'm stuck in a panic, and I can't even use my strength, so I keep trembling."

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to grab the teacup on the table, warmed it up with spiritual power, and gave it to Mr. Song Zhu.

Song Zhujun's complexion was not very good, Mu Wanwan pulled Passion Fruit to stand up: "You have a good rest, Senior and I will not bother you."

Passion fruit reluctantly followed Mu Wanwan out.

After she came out, she said bitterly: "That poisonous woman is really ruthless, as long as the boss's injury is pulled out, nothing will happen. Look at Mr. Zhu's injury, that Ziyan is a spirit beast. Its poison is not easy to cure. But only the boss can get the unique detoxification pills. I was thinking about when I would go to the boss to ask for the detoxification pills, but I didn’t expect that the old woman would come first and let Mr. Zhu drag such a body back to give it to him. The boss sees the injury. Really."

Mu Wanwan didn't say anything more, but after thinking about it, she said, "I know that senior is impatient, but don't say these things in front of Mr. Zhu."

Passion fruit grabbed the leaves of the nearby bushes: "I have a sense of proportion."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Is Su Hu's condition better now?"

Passion Fruit froze for a moment, then turned around and ran away: "I haven't checked my pulse today, so I have to go quickly. Mu Xiaoyou, find a place for yourself."

Mu Wanwan smiled and slowly put away the umbrella.Today's rain is very light, and it hits the face with unreasonable warmth, Mu Wanwan walked slowly along the path.

As I walked, I found that the rainwater above my head was slowly disappearing, and when I looked up, it was a waterproof enchantment.She turned around slowly, stopped, and looked at Feng Yuan: "Why waste this spiritual power? I have an umbrella."

Feng Yuan looked at the flowers in his hand: "But you didn't hold on."

Mu Wanwan smiled, and propped up the umbrella again. The umbrella was not too big, and she leaned towards Feng Yuan.

"Remove the barrier, I'm holding on, and you won't be able to get wet."

Feng Yuan withdrew the barrier and looked at Mu Wanwan's half-wet right shoulder.

The two of them walked in this misty world with just one umbrella.

About four or five days later, the first stage of the Immortal Gate Conference was completed, and on that day, the head of the Song came to the Shenshui Pavilion with Mrs. Song.

Mu Wanwan went to fetch the medicine made from passion fruit. As soon as she reached the door, she saw the Song family couple.

"Master Song, Mrs. Song, it's hard not to compete today, what are you two doing here?"

Head Song looked down at the medicine in Mu Wanwan's hand, and said lightly, "Is this medicine detoxifying snakes?"

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Ah, yes." After speaking, he handed the medicine to Ah Chun who was passing by. "Take this medicine to Miss Song's family. It will only be effective if you drink it while it's hot. Tell her to drink it today and don't eat sugar."

After walking Ah Chun away, Mu Wanwan turned around, looked at the Song family couple, and smiled apologetically: "I made you laugh, this medicine is boiled by the passion fruit senior who guards the fire every day, it's pity that he is so old. I am old, squatting in front of the low stove all day. In order to live up to the old man's intentions, we should also let Mr. Zhu drink first, right?"

Song Wang smiled: "What Miss Mu said is true, but I remember that Wang Buliuxing has star anise lotus specially for detoxification, why don't you and passion fruit go there to make medicine."

Mu Wanwan's smile stopped: "Master Song doesn't know something. I went there the day Mr. Zhu was injured. But at that time, the star anise lotus was cooking tonic. If I hadn't forced me to use force, I'm afraid even a bowl of clear camp soup would have been eaten." I can't ask for it. I just came back and discussed with Senior Passion Fruit, and built a small stove."

Song Wang frowned: "Nonsense, such nonsense! Every pharmacy in Wang Buliuxing should perform their duties, how could they be so nonsense."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Then I don't know, oh, by the way, do you two know where there is a seller of snowflake candy, Mr. Zhu has been arguing about eating that for a long time. As soon as he takes the medicine, he starts cheating. If you don’t take medicine, you’re really like a child.”

Song Wang stopped talking and turned around slowly.Seeing this, Mrs. Song hurriedly said, "Mr. Lang."

Song Wang looked back at her with indescribable sadness hidden in his eyes: "Let's go."

"Late night."