Chapter 35 After Feng Wuhen, we have been inseparable
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Wanyan Mufan reined in the horse and looked back at the tall building, which was the Wanjian Gate. It was the place where she had lived for just ten days but could not cut it off. Her hand slowly touched the delicate neck.
In the crystal bottle, there were Feng Wuhen's ashes. He grinned a bitter smile that moved the world. Wanyan Mufan murmured: "Feng Wuhen, we will be inseparable from now on. I will never dislike you."
Follow me."
The wind rose, and the cloak on his body set off a wave-like undercurrent, which was like the owner's turbulent and mournful heart. He closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly opened them, and when he pinched the horse's belly, it was like an arrow from a bow.
He ran out, gathering the brilliance of the rising sun like a god, and his cold and clear voice was a bit lonelier than the ice and snow in the sky: "Feng Wuhen, let's go!"
Wanyan Mufan rushed to the Fox Clan non-stop, and finally arrived five days later. Looking at Dongfang Qianyu, who was lying in the holy pool with a pale face and snow-white hair, Wanyan Mufan reached out and slowly touched his face. He seemed to be
Thin.
He stood up, calmed down his emotions, glanced at the Qi Lingzhu in his hand, and his nose became sore again, "Nanxiao, this is for you."
"Qilin Pearl, have you really got it?" Nan Xiao exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Wanyan Mufan with unspeakable shock in his eyes. Everyone knew that the Qilin Pearl was the fate of the master of Wanjian Sect.
Over the past few years, countless people who broke into Wanjianmen to get the Qilin Pearl were wiped out. After looking up and down Wanyan Mufan, he saw that she was well-dressed, except for the deep sadness in her eyes.
, there is nothing wrong with it, but the bigger question in my mind is, "How did you get the Kirin Pearl?"
"Feng Wuhen gave it to me." Wanyan Mufan said it calmly, and only he could understand the bitterness in his heart.
That fool!
Nanxiao frowned, "What about... Feng Wuhen?"
"Dead." It was still a calm tone, so calm that it made people think that this was just an insignificant thing. He was an important figure in the vast continent, how could he die.
Nanxiao squeezed the unicorn bead in her hand and asked: "You...kill him?"
Wanyan Mufan smiled bitterly, right? If it weren't for her unreasonable request, Feng Wuhen wouldn't have died if it weren't for her. Looking at the smile on Wanyan Mufan's face, Nanxiao felt depressed for no reason, and asked cautiously
Said: "What happened?"
"It's okay, I'll leave first." With that, Wanyan Mufan stepped out of the cave. Seeing this, Nanxiao moved and stood in front of Wanyan Mufan, "You, don't wait until Qianyu wakes up."
"I'm tired." Wanyan Mufan finished speaking and walked out.
Standing there, Nanxiao frowned tightly. In the past, he hated the heartless and arrogant look of this woman. Now, seeing her behave like a lady, he was not used to it.
Already.
His intuition told him that something must have happened between her and the Lord at Wanjianmen, otherwise, she would not have behaved like this.
Wanyan Mufan did not return to Tianjue Palace, but returned to Wanyan Mansion. Now she just wants to find a quiet place to stay, but Wanyan Mufan is the quietest because no one wants to see her, so she can be quiet
Get some sleep.
However, Wanyan Mufan ignored her current influence.
When they just returned to Wanyan Mansion, Nangong Ye and Bai Luan were waiting there. When they saw Wanyan Mufan, Bai Luan rushed out and hugged his waist: "Master, I miss you so much.
"
Wanyan Mufan gently pushed Bai Luan away, "I want to be alone for a while." After saying that, he walked towards the house. When he passed by Nangong Ye, his hand was held by him, and he held the catkin in his hand.
, Nangong Ye couldn't help but feel satisfied for a while, feeling that her heart was full. Wanyan Mufan raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, "Is something wrong?"
The undisguised loneliness on her face made Nangong Ye's heart twitch, "What's wrong with you?"
"I want to be alone for a while." After saying the same thing, he took out his hand and walked inside without looking back.
Bai Luan looked at her back with a worried face, "Master, what's going on?"
Nangong Ye: "..."
"Brother, you're back." As soon as he walked into the yard, Wanyan Zino came out with a smile on his face. The smile on his face was so sincere. However, Wanyan Mufan was not in the mood to care about these unnecessary things and just ignored them.
Wanyan Zino walked towards his yard.
Seeing that Wanyan Mufan ignored him, Wanyan Zino showed a hurt emotion on his face. Brother, are you still holding grudges about the past?
Pushing away the courtyard where she used to live, Wanyan Mufan's eyes flashed with astonishment. When did her courtyard become so... delicate? It's more delicate than feminine.
I don’t know when some rare flowers and plants were planted in the yard. Surrounding it, the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are carefully engraved with different patterns, and the delicate and gentle sentiments belonging to my daughter’s family are flowing everywhere.
Feel.
Near the bamboo window, there were several sheets of rice paper placed on the rosewood table, several brushes on the inkstone, and a painting on the wall. When Wanyan Mufan looked down on the person in the painting, his pupils suddenly opened wide.
, isn't this... the women's clothing she wore last time? She remembered that they thought she was a woman disguised as a man. The brushwork was very delicate, and you could see how much care the artist put into it. The purple hanging on the bamboo window
The tulle flutters in the wind blowing slowly outside the window.
The floor of the house is covered with fine carpets, which are valuable at first glance. On top of the soft carpets are snow-white mink furs, which are warm to the touch.
None of this is important. What is important is that he is still a man. Who could be so ignorant as to make her room look so girly?
Sighing, Wanyan Mufan finally didn't have too many entanglements. She was a woman after all, and she didn't dislike such a design. She found a corner, stuffed her body in, curled up her shoulders, and started crying.
People are always like this, after holding it in for a long time, they are the strongest when they burst out. When Xuanyuan Li heard the news and came over, he saw Wanyan Mufan Chuchu pitifully huddled in the corner, crying like a tearful person.
The smile on Xuanyuan Li's lips suddenly froze, and all the emotions he felt when he heard her return were replaced by deep worry and heartache.
The person in front of me was huddled in the corner, shivering, tears falling drop by drop on the ground, forming splashes of water, hunched up shoulders like a little beast abandoned by its owner, and the choking voice sounded unusual in the empty room.
Her sadness was replaced by a strong fragility. There was no sharpness or evil aura in her body that she usually saw. She was so fragile that it seemed like it would disappear at the touch of a touch.
Seeing Wanyan Mufan like this, a strange emotion flashed through Xuanyuanli's heart.
Unable to dispel the bitterness spread in my heart, what happened to her?
And what happened to me? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?