Chapter 38 Lan Ying’s Journey (3) [Add to update]

Feng Yuan looked at her: "I think you are more tolerant of the decency in your books."

Mu Wanwan picked up the teacup with her left hand, took a sip, and smiled slightly: "That's just for the decent person who doesn't seek me. Song Lanjun's attitude towards me is not good."

Feng Yuan looked at the shimmering water: "It's just that you have a bad attitude, so you will kill someone and kill him."

Mu Wanwan was calm: "I don't want to care and don't care, but I'm not dead. Although her tone was not much better when she spoke to others, she could tell me. In the past, when she spoke like this today, I might not even be able to say anything, but now I am not afraid of death, so naturally I will not be afraid of her. Besides, if I remember correctly, it is your own heart to kill you."

Feng Yuan looked at the sudden crowd of people: "That was also your tacit approval."

Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Qingyun who was dressed up in an orderly manner on the stage: "That would be even if I had a vicious mind."

Feng Yuan lowered his head and smiled and said nothing again.

But it started singing on the stage.

These operas are just stories passed down by people after all.

It’s just that the story of the general’s order has the mystery left.

Song Ge turned out to be the fisherman on the Hanmo River. Li Yu was her childhood sweetheart neighbor. Fifty years ago, when the dynasty changed, Li Yu was unwilling to be a fisherman on the riverside. When he heard that the rebel army recruited, he went to join the army without avoiding or dodging.

When the news came to the small fishing village, Li Yu's parents fainted from anger on the spot. They were their only son, how could they bear to let him join the army? So they went to ask the conscription leader. The man asked for a return, but only asked for a return for half a month.

Li Yu only knew that the leader had let him go home and gathered with his parents for half a month. After returning home, he learned that it was his parents who were the ones who were the ones who were his parents. After all, Li Yu couldn't bear to blame him. After a few negotiations with his parents, the final solution was to marry a wife quickly.

So Song Ge, who knew the truth, became the best candidate. Song Ge's mother also knew that Li Yu might have gone there but never returned, but when he saw Li Yu's parents put the money in his house, he finally agreed.

After only a few good days after the marriage, Li Yu boarded the boat far away from Lanying.

Just stop here.

But how could it stop here? It was difficult to fight for years, and I thought it would not affect this small fishing village. But on that rainy night, the imperial army came here, burned, killed, looted, and did everything evil.

"Pity Song Ge is in a good color, and he arrives at the Pure Land at dawn."

The opera on the stage is still singing.

"The general returned late and his wife and children died, and the creatures in the village entered the river."

At this point, Li Yu's fire of revenge was ignited.

However, six months later, General Li's name could be heard from all over the country. Later, Li Yu overturned the old dynasty and built new achievements.

He became a hero of the new dynasty and a general who occupied space in history books.

Glory brings you all over your house.

There is nothing wrong with the story ending here.

"Wanwan, how could this happen?"

Mu Wanwan looked at Song Zhujun who was walking into the pavilion with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Waves at her.

“What is it?”

Song Zhujun wiped her tears: "Song Ge, she has not lived a few good days. Everyone thinks that the general has made achievements and good men, but Song Ge."

Mu Wanwan sighed helplessly: "Why are you here?"

As expected, Song Zhujun was no longer obsessed with the play: "My sister is there, so I came over if I didn't adapt."

Mu Wanwan looked at Xiao Fengyu who was following him and said, "Where are you?"

Xiao Fengyu looked at Feng Yuan: "I'm here to find my senior brother."

Feng Yuan glanced at him, and Xiao Fengyu immediately sat down on the spot.

"Senior brother, don't be so fierce." Xiao Fengyu said this very quietly.

Song Zhujun smiled: "You are not like this now in front of others."

As he said that, he walked over and sat next to Xiao Fengyu.

Xiao Fengyu looked at Song Zhujun beside him: "I am a disciple of Taiyan Palace in front of the outsider, but with a senior brother beside him, Taiyan Palace does not need me to represent him."

Mu Wanwan looked at him for a long time.

There was still "Yiyayayayaya" on the stage, but Mu Wanwan could no longer listen.

Before he knew it, he started to take a nap. When Mu Wanwan's head was about to fall on the fence, Feng Yuan reached out and put it on the fence.

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan.

At this time, Song Zhujun turned around and happened to see it.

Xiao Fengyu's sleeve was pulled by Song Zhujun, and he turned around and saw such a scene.

The sun shone through the bamboo curtains on the pavilion and was cast on the two men one by one. Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan like that, as if he had all the tenderness in the world in his eyes.

Quiet and stable.

"Mu Wanwan, Mu Wanwan?"

Mu Wanwan slowly opened her eyes and saw Feng Yuan's enlarged face.

The afternoon sun shone on his face, placing him with a layer of light.

Mu Wanwan admitted that she was stunned for a moment.

"When are you going to get up? My hands are numb."

I got up quickly and realized that Feng Yuan's hand was under my head.

"Why don't you wake me up?"

Feng Yuan looked at her: "Because I want to see your embarrassment now."

"You're such a good person."

Feng Yuan smiled and accepted such praise.

"Let's go, it's time to find Song Ge."

Mu Wanwan hurriedly walked out of the pavilion, but when he went out, he met Song Lanjun and his group again.

Seeing that the quarrel was about to start again, Su Hu ran in from outside.

"Sister Wanwan, look! The fragrant pear pastry I just bought is better than what I had before, please try it."

Mu Wanwan reached out to take it.

Song Lanjun snorted and walked out.

Song Zhujun hurriedly apologized: "Wanwan, my sister treats everyone like this, you."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I'm not angry. Didn't I say I'm going to find Song Ge?"

Feng Yuan looked at her: "You are going?"

Mu Wanwan smiled and said, "The injury has not healed yet. I don't want to die at the moment. I will go back to the inn first."

When I returned to the inn, I just entered my room and saw the ancestor Lingshan sitting by the table.

"I'm here for the ancestor."

The ancestor Lingshan didn't beat around the bush: "The deadline given to me by the Heavenly Envoy is tonight."

Mu Wanwan laughed: "It was originally tonight according to the original time. So hasn't your disciple already gone?"

The face of the ancestor Ling Shan changed indeed: "What? That water ghost, the eldest girl from the Song family in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and even Que Yuqin from the Jindan stage can't beat him. Why can he join in the fun by practicing Qi?"

Mu Wanwan said: "At this time, you should take action."

Seeing that the ancestor Lingshan was out in a hurry, Mu Wanwan slowly lay on the bed.

It's still noon now, and they have already found Song Ge after this progress.

And Song Ge should also be willing to tell them what they have experienced before they become water ghosts.

Mu Wanwan looked at the tea-colored curtains in the inn and thought about Song Ge's life carefully.

Song Ge should have a better life, but in the end he fell to this point.

She sympathized with Song Ge very much.

(End of this chapter)
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