I'm the villain's mother.

Feng Yuan turned his head to look at Mu Wanwan, and then slowly looked away when Mu Wanwan was not paying attention.

"Yeah, I know, but it's okay, I'll help you."

Mu Wanwan didn't look at him, but just looked down at the patterns on the quilt.

"Feng Yuan, the Bian'an Line is here, you know it."

Feng Yuan nodded: "I know, I've known since Su Hu said he was going to Bian'an."

"You clearly know what you are going to do in the Bian'an line, why are you?"

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan's wet eyelashes, and sighed: "I came because I knew it. I will help you with everything, including following your plot."

Mu Wanwan finally turned her head: "But how cruel that is to you, you said it yourself."

Feng Yuan smiled calmly: "You just came here, and you feel that we are all alive, so you can't bear it. But for me, this is something I have experienced before, and it is okay to experience it again." Shen Yin After a while, Feng Yuan continued: "The word cruel is too heavy, we each have our own responsibilities. I think about it, you have never heard me say such a thing."

"Wake up, late at night?"

Song Zhujun's voice sounded outside the door, Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan who was about to get up beside the bed, and stretched out her hand to grab Feng Yuan's sleeve.

"Stay, I'm here, it's okay."

Feng Yuan sat back down again.

"Come in, I'm awake."

Song Zhujun opened the door and came in, Feng Yuan reached out to block the light in front of Mu Wanwan.

"Why are you here? Didn't I say that my complexion is not good late at night, so I need to have a good rest?"

"He didn't affect my rest, I woke up because of a nightmare." Mu Wanwan looked at Song Zhujun and smiled: "What did Zhu Jun bring me here?"

Song Zhujun handed over the grapes in his hand: "Eat this, it's sweet."

Feng Yuan took it over.

Mu Wanwan peeled one after her death and tasted it.

"It's really sweet."

"Miss Song, do you know where Brother Yuan has gone? I'll get him grapes, but he's not here."

Song Zhujun looked at Feng Yuan: "Take it here."

Su Hu hurried over and saw Feng Yuan smiled: "Brother Yuan, why did you come here as soon as you woke up?"

Feng Yuan raised his eyes to look at Su Hu who was standing against the light: "I'll guard Ah Wan."

Su Hu sighed: "If Huaiyu is injured, I will definitely guard like this."

Feng Yuan lowered his head and smiled slightly.

Song Zhujun also found it boring, turned around and went out and closed the door.

There were two people standing on the side of the boat, they were Xiao Fengyu and Liu Wenmin who were driven out after hearing Su Hu's shout.

"Young Master Xiao, it seems that your senior brother is fine."

Xiao Fengyu looked at Liu Wenmin: "Aren't you happy that he is fine?"

Liu Wenyin smiled: "I'm really not very happy."

Xiao Fengyu watched Liu Wenmin's back as he left slowly for a long time.

After sailing for a month and a half, the flying boat finally arrived at Bian'an.

At this time Feng Yuan finally recovered his original expression, even better than before.

After getting off the flying boat, Su Hu hurriedly led everyone to the gate of Bian'an City.

"If you want to go back to my old house, the west gate is the closest." While talking, everyone looked up, and saw the word Fengxiang on the city gate plaque.

Fu Huaiying smiled: "This Fengxiang Gate is the west gate of Bian'an City, but people who have lived here for a long time don't need to be named."

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "Thank you Mr. Fu for answering the questions."

Fu Huaiying looked at Xiao Fengyu, and said helplessly, "Brother Xiao is pissing me off, Fu's mouth just itch."

Mu Wanwan didn't speak, but looked at Su Hu who was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Su Hu looked sad and sighed: "Today, the west gate cannot be entered. It is said that there are monsters in the city, and too many fake monks have come here recently, so we need to go to the east gate to register and verify our identities."

Mu Wanwan said lightly: "Then let's go."

Although he said so in his mouth, he didn't think so in his heart.

It was written here in the original book, and after everyone came here, they hit a wall and returned.

If it was placed in the first time when she came in, Mu Wanwan must have felt that the exact same plot was the best gift from God, but now, it was just reminding her that the day to change Feng Yuan's heart had come.

Everyone was in front, facing the sun at an extremely fast speed, Mu Wanwan was left behind alone, she rarely wore black clothes, but she couldn't absorb half of the warmth from the sun.

"Is that Dust Dust Immortal Jun Fengyuan?"

"Is that Ye Yun going back to Xueliu to hear the flute?"

"Is that Jiang Yingcai, Ye Yingling?"

From a distance, chattering discussions among the guards came over.

Mu Wanwan heard it in her ears, but it seemed like someone was chanting a spell in her ear.

Even insignificant people are saying the same things as in the original.

"Registration."

Su Hu put the sword in front of the guard, but the guard nodded and bowed towards Fu Huaiying.

"Master Fu, you are here too. By the way, my younger brother is practicing in the Daomen. I wonder if Mr. Fu has seen it?"

"Master Fu, me too, me too."

Su Hu shook her head helplessly, and bumped Mu Wanwan with her arm.

"Sister Wanwan, have you seen it? This is one of the reasons why I didn't like Fu Huaiying before."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Su Hu.

"Maybe it's because one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. You just can't understand others being more prominent than you."

Su Hu looked at Feng Yuan who was speaking: "Brother Yuan, if you know it, you still expose it."

"Sister Wanwan, are you in a bad mood today?"

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan: "She may be tired from the journey."

Su Hu let out an 'oh', turned around and walked to Huaiyu's side.

Fu Huaiying over there smiled and said, "We are here to register."

Those two people walked over slowly.

It was only after everyone entered Bian'an City that they could clearly see the appearance of Xiao Suo on the street.

"How did this become like this? Bian'an City has never been so depressed even during the famine before."

Xiao Fengyu looked at the peddlers' stalls that were already covered with spider threads, and sighed: "It seems that this monster has been here for some time."

Song Zhujun was stretching his finger across the vacant booth at the moment, looked at the thick dust on his finger, and sighed.

"It's strange that this monster appeared. At that time, all factions gathered in the Cangshan faction and had no time to look after Bian'an City. Looking at the undamaged state of Bian'an City, the casual cultivators who came here probably didn't even see the face of the monster."

Su Hu's walking steps were a bit heavy: "In this way, my father, mother and the others should not be in Bian'an. No matter what the situation is, everyone should follow me to the old house first, there must be a place to stay place."

Everyone thought about it, and felt that Su Hu was right, so they followed Su Hu's pace.

After crossing the main street and passing through Renhe Lane, you will arrive at Yingwu Island.

Yingwu Island has a beautiful scenery, and it is said to be a geomantic treasure that has been calculated before, so the big families in Bian'an usually build their ancestral halls here.

Walking into the depths of Yingwu Island, Su Hu walked to a house and gently pushed the door.

Mu Wanwan looked up at the crabapple branches and leaves protruding from the wall and smiled slightly.

"Why can't you push it away?" Su Hu muttered in a low voice.

"Who is it?" A voice came from the door.

"Is there anyone?" Su Hu suddenly laughed. "It's me! Su Hu! Your young master."

The room was noisy for a moment, and then when Su Hu pushed the door open with great interest, she still didn't open it.

"Father! I'm Su Hu, tell Uncle Zhang to open the door."

"How do you prove that you are my son?" The voice that came out was full of anger.

Su Hu sighed helplessly: "Father, you have a mole on your waist, and you like squirrel mandarin fish the most."

"These people who are close to me know it, so it can't be used as proof."

Su Hu patted her forehead: "By the way, you and I went to Cuihonglou the year before last. You saw the little red girl dancing all afternoon. When grandma came, you pushed me on top of me and beat me up." A meal."

"Old Zhang! Go and open the door for me!"

The voice that spoke this time was no longer the male voice before, but a female voice swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Wow, my role model."

Liu Wenmin said in a low voice, Xiao Fengyu looked back, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"You can't learn this." Liu Wendi said solemnly.

"You can't control it either." Liu Wenmin said indifferently.

At this time, the sound of the door being opened sounded, and Su Hu stepped in without noticing it.

"Father~~~~"

Before he could finish speaking, he was taken away with a sap.

Only then did Su Ming look at his son who was knocked unconscious by him.

"It's really Ahu."

After speaking, looking at the person standing at the door, he said in a daze, "Who are you?"

Huaiyu hurried over and pulled Su Hu up from the ground: "Get up, you sword cultivator can really be knocked out."

After saying this, Su Hu didn't wake up for a long time.

Only then did Song Zhujun walk over, seeing the redness behind the tree's head, he smiled helplessly: "Stop barking, he is really dizzy."

Huaiyu looked up at Song Zhujun suspiciously.

"He took off the protective barrier when he entered the door, no different from ordinary people, but he was knocked out. Speaking of it, Master Su is very skilled, and this stick is really good."

Su Ming smiled: "Hahaha, praise, praise."

"Who are you? My father just asked, but you haven't answered yet." A crisp voice came.

Mu Wanwan looked at the person who spoke. Like Su Hu, she wore high-profile and luxurious clothes.

Xiao Fengyu took a step forward: "Xiao Fengyu in the Lower Taiyan Palace, this time I am here to accompany Junior Brother Su back to Bian'an to visit the ancestral hall."

Fu Huaiying bowed and saluted: "My servant is Fu Huaiying, a disciple of Daomen."

Feng Yuan said lightly: "I'm Xia Fengyuan."

"I am Mr. Song Zhu."

"I'm Jiang Yingsi."

"I'm Huaiyu."

"Under Meng Die."

"I'll take a shower next night."

After hearing this, Su Ming's eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"Oh my God! These are all rumored characters! Am I dreaming that this... this can come back with us, Hu!"

The woman took a step forward: "This is Su Ying, Su Hu's sister. I offended all the immortals just now, and I hope you will forgive me."

Xiao Fengyu took a step forward: "It's okay, Miss Su doesn't have to worry about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Su Hu's voice.

"Father, you are too ruthless."