Bai Shuiyao's mouth was particularly painful, her beautiful peach eyes stared wide, and she couldn't believe it was written all over her face.
"Woo...!!"
Is this still the stupid sister who obeyed her every word? How dare she put dirty seeds in her mouth! !
Mu Wanwan was too lazy to look at her, so he raised his eyes to look at Fuliu with surprise written on his brows, and said nonsense without changing his face, "Master Aoqin met me yesterday and gave me a token, if I die, Master Aoqin You will know right away."
"And..." Mu Wanwan smiled at Fuliu, "If I said, what if my mother left me a second-order fire source stone?"
"Second-order Fire Origin Stone!" A little maid screamed and took two steps back unconsciously.
The second-order fire source stone is a kind of fire crystal. After being severely impacted or pulled by spiritual power, it will produce a violent explosion. If you touch it below the second-order, you will die if you touch it, and if you touch it below the third-order, you will be seriously injured. The market price is a high-grade spirit stone.
Fuliu was also startled, and looked at Mu Wanwan with strange eyes. At this moment, she somewhat admired this Mrs. Chongxi, who had only been crying until now. In fact, she knew that this person might just be trying to deceive her, and there was no source of fire, but she didn't need to take this risk for the treasure that Bai Shuiyao said might not exist.
"Madam, don't listen to Bai Shuiyao's nonsense, we have never wanted to exchange ideas." Fuliu took the lead in subduing, looking at Bai Shuiyao's innocent face, whimpering and shaking constantly, without any thought of pity and cherishing the jade, he took it out from his sleeve. A green rope beckoned to the maids behind him, and those people gathered around and tied Bai Shuiyao.
"Wait." When they pulled Bai Shuiyao, who was struggling constantly, to leave, Mu Wan stepped forward without changing his face, and tugged the seeds that blocked half of Bai Shuiyao's mouth because of the strength he used. , because the stuffing was a bit hard, only half of it was pulled out.
The little maid who helped Qingye speak before looked at Bai Shuiyao and cried in pain, her face flushed with excitement, "Bah, deserve it!"
Mu Wanwan pulled the seed out, and Bai Shuiyao immediately screamed, "Mu Wanwan, you black-hearted bitch, I won't let you go!"
"What's it called!" That little maid is also a master who knows how to look at her face. Seeing that Fuliu is not ready to help Bai Shuiyao, she slaps Bai Shuiyao in the face, "What qualifications do you have to speak rudely to Madam!"
She slapped her mercilessly, and made a crisp "slap" sound, which made Mu Wanwan feel a little pain.
Bai Shuiyao was stunned by her slap, with blood from the corner of her mouth and tears from the corner of her eyes, I felt pity.
Fuliu bowed slightly to Mu Wanwan, and then walked out with a few people. The little maid bowed to Mu Wanwan with bright eyes, poked Bai Shuiyao's back, and left.
After they all left, Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, put the half-destroyed seeds aside, walked slowly to the edge of the courtyard door, and locked the heavy door.
She looked at the lifelike golden dragon carved on the courtyard gate, and patted the dragon's head angrily.
This time, it seems that the solution is very easy, but in fact, there is a big crisis hidden.
If Bai Shuiyao wasn't in a hurry, there were too many flaws, if she grew up and planned carefully, maybe she would really be replaced. What kind of second-order fire source stone, she doesn't have that kind of thing at all. The mother of the original body is also weak, and her own strength is only second-rank. She usually acts as a low-lying child for the shepherd's father at home. Otherwise, how could Bai Shuiyao, the illegitimate daughter in the outer room, climb on their mother and daughter's heads
Don't talk about the second-order fire source stone, the original body's mother didn't even have a private house for a gold coin, and left nothing for the original body.
Mu Wanwan scratched her hair and sighed deeply. She wanted to thank Bai Shuiyao for killing herself. This time, she was sent to the cold palace next to the forbidden area to do hard labor. She and Mr. Long could spend a few days temporarily. Ann has a birthday.
Three years, as long as he survives three years, when Mr. Long wakes up, for the sake of taking care of him for three years, he will definitely give her a way out.
She doesn't ask for any riches and honors, she just wants to live in peace.
Mu Wanwan leaned against the icy gate behind him, looked at the palace where the tyrant lay, suddenly felt that the courtyard was empty and lonely.
She is a very strong person. She has lived alone for so many years, and there is nothing to be lonely.
Mu Wanwan thought so, but she still didn't want to do anything. She washed her hands, went back to the room, and looked at Mr. Long lying on the jade bed—
I don't know if it was because the tail was cleaned up, but his complexion was much better visible to the naked eye. Although it was still covered with ferocious black and red lines, the eyebrows and eyes were stretched a little, and the lines would still move from time to time. , doesn't look so scary anymore.
Mu Wanwan was very uncomfortable at first, but seeing this tyrant who was once a big villain in front of him is now lying in the red quilt like a little daughter-in-law who is completely dependent on her, there is a strange comfort in his heart. sense.
She didn't know what was wrong, so she reached out and poked Mr. Long's cheek.
Very lean, not much meat, but still tender.
Mr. Long's cheeks did not bulge because of the black and red lines that seemed to float on the surface, and it seemed a little slippery to feel carefully.
Mu Wanwan poked several times before realizing what he was doing, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, then smiled helplessly, "Mr. Long, will you really like Bai Shuiyao in the future?"
She spoke in a very soft voice, like a low breeze, and it dissipated at once. The tyrant who was in pain did not hear it, and naturally did not give her any response.
Mu Wanwan was not surprised at all. She sat beside the bed for a while, and her heart was very confused. For a while, Bai Shuiyao's hatred eyes before she left, and then she jumped into a threatening warning when she was in the ancestral hall that day. After a while, it turned into a low-grade spirit stone with few pieces in his pocket, and then turned into a lump of ashes from Mr. Long's ear this morning...
The potential crisis and the pressure of life all weighed on her. Mu Wanwan was actually quite tired. She sat for a long time. The sun outside gradually went down, and the room gradually became very dark.
Mu Wanwan rubbed his head and caught a glimpse of Mr. Long on the side.
He breathes smoothly, the room was very bright before, and Mu Wanwan didn't notice that there was a layer of Baizhenguo juice on his mouth, which looked shiny, and there was a little blue on his lips, but it was a little smeared together. The effect of dazzling purple charm lip gloss.
She couldn't help curving the corners of her lips. She remembered that she forgot to wipe his mouth when she fed him the juice before, but it was still pretty.
I don't know if I was amused by Mr. Long's lip gloss, Mu Wanwan felt that he was in a better mood.
She stood up, ready to go to the kitchen to cook—
Despite internal and external troubles, life is difficult, but life still has to be lived, always look forward.
Sitting down is not the way to go. After making arrangements for Mr. Long in the past two days, she will apply for an outing to see if she can find some business opportunities.
The author has something to say: Mr. Long (weak, pitiful, helpless, and painful.jpg): "Today, I still can't wake up."