I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 275
Silently blowing out the candle, Mu Wanwan took one last look at Jingshen, whose outline was blurred.

Under the moonlight, the jacaranda radiated a faint blue light. Mu Wanwan walked slowly under the tree, looked and looked, and finally entered the house slowly.

There was a piece of gold paper printed with gardenia flowers on the table, there was no doubt that it was a letter from Mr. Song Zhu.

Speaking of which, it has been 190 years since Song Zhujun and Jiang Yingsi traveled down the mountain after Xiao Fengyu retreated.

Xiao Fengyu has also cultivated for 200 years.

Looks like it's not going well.

Only Mu Wanwan stayed in Taiyan Palace and watched the disciples of Taiyan Palace grow up one after another.

From the youngest senior sister at that time, she became the oldest senior sister that the juniors of Taiyan Palace still see from time to time.

She watched Song Zhujun describe the journey in her heart, and couldn't help but curl her mouth.

She yearned for freedom the most in the past, but since the evil spirit entered her body, she has become a caged bird.

It's just her cage, it's the entire Taiyan Palace.

The moonlight was a little cold, and she slowly closed the window.

Looking at the thin fingers in front of her, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but smile, and slowly withdrew her hand.

The green hills stand tall and the white water circles around.

Mu Wanwan looked at the scenery in front of her. Isn't this the description of Song Zhujun?
She hadn't dreamed for many years, and it was a gift from heaven to dream of such a scene whenever she dreamed.

Even though it was in a dream, he seemed to be able to smell the greenery.

"Does it look good?"

The scenery just now was gone, and Mu Wanwan only felt that it was pitch black in front of her eyes.

But the voice, this voice is too familiar.

"Good-looking is good-looking, if only you didn't speak."

Xiao Fengyuan smiled: "You should have thought of it a long time ago. You haven't had dreams these years because dreams are the easiest to absorb evil spirits, so they eliminated all your dreams. Now you can dream."

"You're about to wake up." Mu Wanwan answered calmly.

"I like smart people like you." Xiao Fengyuan smiled without any politeness.

"The 300-year seal is not that easy to break, so don't even try to use me." Mu Wanwan said lightly.

Xiao Fengyuan sighed: "It doesn't matter, even if it wasn't you, someone would still bring me out."

When Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, the sky was already bright.

She pushed the door lightly, and saw that the orchids were all pulled out on the ridge of the field. Then she looked at the three people in the field, smiled and walked over there.

"Master, why didn't you call me?"

"Look, I knew it was the senior sister who couldn't bear to disturb her little apprentice, so she brought us two old fellows here to do coolies for her." Master Cuiwu said with a smile.

"It's already here, and I've been working for so long, why didn't I say it earlier." Master Huimu turned back.

Immortal Cuiwu was bored: "It's the same as your apprentice, extremely boring."

"Which master is like an apprentice?" Jing Shen answered with a smile.

"That's right, it must be my fourth senior brother who taught Ying Si such a good child badly."

Master Huimu looked at Master Cuiwu and shook his head helplessly.

With Mu Wanwan joining, the place vacated faster.

Looking at the bare half of the mountain, Mu Wanwan wiped off her sweat, and said slowly, "Master, don't you feel reluctant?"

Jing Shen didn't know what he was thinking and didn't answer, Mu Wanwan turned around to make a pot of tea.

After giving to the two uncles, I gave Jingshen another cup.

"I'm afraid that if I don't hurry up, I won't see the peony blooming."

Mu Wanwan took a sip of hot tea, only to belatedly realize that this was Jing Shen answering her previous question.

Immortal Cuiwu choked as he drank tea, looked at Jingshen and said nothing, but Immortal Huimu seemed very calm.

"I don't know if Yingci and the others can come back after they say it." Huimu Daoist said suddenly.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "This year's Immortal Gate Conference will be held in Taiyan Palace. I saw Mr. Zhu intending to come back yesterday. It's near Wang Buliuxing now. If you hurry up, you should be able to come back next month." gone."

Mu Wanwan conveniently filled the teacup of Immortal Huimu.

"Next month, pretty good."

Mu Wanwan heard a trace of regret from the tone of Master Huimu, and when she wanted to investigate further, Master Huimu had already turned around and patted the dust off her body.

"Senior Sister, the matter has been done for you, I will go back to my residence now."

Jing Shen nodded.

"I'm going to trouble my junior brother today."

Master Huimu waved his hand: "We are all a family, why bother to say that."

What was said later, Mu Wanwan didn't hear clearly, but felt that today's sunset glow was extraordinarily red.

Jingshen's field was cleaned up, about half a month later.

That day Mu Wanwan was looking at the sprouts with joy on her face. After all, she hadn't raised anything since she was a child.

Even the cactus raised in the dormitory when I was in college can be raised to death.

Thinking of this, she chuckled.

"Miss Wan Wan!" Su Hu's voice wanted to be heard at this time.

Mu Wanwan got up and looked at Su Hu's eager face, feeling puzzled.

After all, since that incident happened 200 years ago, Su Hu has become extremely calm.

"what happened?"

As Su Hu hurriedly walked up the mountain, he said, "Fourth Master Uncle has a sudden serious illness, and I'm afraid it will be a few days. My master asked me to come over and invite Daoist Hanpo."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan suddenly remembered the face of Daoist Huimu at that time, and her steps became faster.

"Master!"

Mu Wanwan called out, but Jingshen didn't reply.

Mu Wanwan was even more anxious, and hurriedly opened Jingshen's door.

Jing Shen seemed startled by the sudden movement: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Fourth, something is wrong."

The thing in Jingshen's hand fell to the ground, she got up slowly, and walked to Huimu's residence.

Mu Wanwan looked at the sachet that fell on the ground, it was a little old, and seemed to know what her master was doing just now.

How forgetful I am when I am old, but I do n’t forget Acacia.

Her master, even if his reaction is slow, even if his memory has started to fade slowly, he will still not forget the person who lit up her best years.

She was a little envious, and couldn't help but expand her thinking.

If one day, she also dies, will someone also miss her, and miss her for thousands of years.

"Miss Wanwan?"

Su Hu interrupted Mu Wanwan's thoughts, and Mu Wanwan turned her head and smiled: "Let's go, you and I will go see fourth uncle."

The distance between the two peaks is not that far, and Yujian arrived in less than half a moment.

When Mu Wanwan landed, she looked at the faces of Taoist Qing Hui and Master Ming Zhao, and silently backed away.

The reason for this is probably because she scratched the faces of these two after being controlled by evil spirits.

When Master Ming Zhao looked at her, Mu Wanwan shrank back again.

Until Master Mingzhao looked away.

"Senior Sister, old age, sickness and death are common sense. I have already expected this day."

Jing Shen shed tears silently: "At that time, if I had arrived half a quarter earlier, as long as I had arrived half a quarter earlier, you would not have stopped here for the rest of your life, and you would not have lived so long."

Huimu looked at his own bed curtain: "Senior sister, you are wrong. Even if I didn't cut off the path of cultivation at that time, it would be difficult for me to improve because of the demons in my heart. After all these years, you have held all this on yourself, already Enough is enough. Let yourself go."

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