The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

After A Wan woke up, she never mentioned about her illness.

She refused to say it, but Mu Feng couldn't ignore it.After knocking on the side of Wuzhu and the clansmen, he vaguely guessed that it should have something to do with Ah Wan's status as a saint.

"Mr. Mu, why do you care so much about the saint? I am in front of you every day, can't you see it?" Wu Zhu complained with red eyes: "What's so good about her? She is cold-hearted, just a piece of shit. Stones can’t even be covered with heat.”

"Miss Wu, please be careful! It is my freedom to treat who is good and who is not good. I am just a doctor living here, and I may leave someday, so I don't need to worry about my private affairs. Miss Wu Let's go, please forgive me for not being able to see you off."

For the person he cares about, how can he tolerate others saying that she is not good at all?

"Master Mu, you are going too far!"

Wuzhu covered her face and ran out of the bamboo house, ran back home, threw herself into Wulan's arms, and cried loudly: "Father, I like Mr. Mu, but why doesn't he like me? If I can't get him, I would rather die!"

Wuzhu lost her mother since she was a child, and was brought up by Wulan, who loved her more than her life.Seeing her crying so sadly, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her: "Girls of our Wuxi tribe have always confessed their love for someone generously, showing their charm to capture them. They will never feel sorry for themselves like you are now. Will hide at home secretly sad."

"But I heard that Han men don't like girls who take the initiative the most. I'm afraid that I will annoy him if I take the initiative."

"It's just an excuse. Which man in the world doesn't expect a woman to throw himself into his arms? A man, if he doesn't get his heart first, he will find a way to get his man first. You don't need Dad to teach you how to do this?"

Wuzhu opened her eyes wide, and mumbled, "Father means, could it be..."

Ulan nodded, took out a jade bottle from her sleeve, and stuffed it into her hand: "This is the secret medicine of the Wuxi tribe, Dad will give you a chance to let him eat it, and the rest is up to you. If you still can't get him like this, then let him go."

In the secret room of the Wuxi tribe, Mu Feng carefully flipped through those old dark yellow sheepskin scrolls.

The wife of the great elder in the clan suddenly became seriously ill, so he hurried to beg Mu Feng.Mu Feng coaxed and threatened him to open the library of the Wuxi clan.Under the guise of looking for a prescription, he actually wanted to find out the real cause of Ah Wan's illness.

Fortunately, the Wuxi clan didn't have many books, so he soon found the record about the saint.Although there were only a few short lines of words and a few simple pictures, Mu Feng was shocked and angry, distressed and painful.

It turned out that the so-called auspicious light turned out to be an extremely ugly Gu worm!

After the death of each saint, the patriarchs and elders of the Wuxi tribe would gather the three to six-year-old girls in the tribe, stun them with medicine, and then put Gu insects among them.Whoever the Gu worm gets into will be the next saint.

The selected girls need to take pills to suppress Gu poison every July [-]th.If you don't take it for a year, you will die without a doubt.

Because this method is insidious and vicious, he made up such a big lie to deceive the tribe.

Mu Feng felt chills all over his body, his fingers trembled so much that he could hardly hold the scroll, and the anger in his chest made his eyes red.

That is a Gu insect!How much pain she must have had when she got into Ah Wan's body!

She endured it for nine years, and every year when the voodoo poisoned her, she would feel worse than death like that day!

Ah Wan, how can I watch you endure such torture?If I want to save you, even if I use my life in exchange, I will also undo the Gu on your body, so that you will no longer be at the mercy of others.

Since there are records of Gu worms entering the body, there should be a way to lure them out, right?Mu Feng searched eagerly, but couldn't find any more words about this.

"Master Mu, come out quickly, the patriarch will be here soon. If he finds out and I let you in, we will both die!"

The Great Elder ran in anxiously, grabbed Mu Feng and dragged him out.

"Can I go in again next time?" Mu Feng was a little unwilling.

"No, no, there will never be a next time."

The Great Elder shook his head like a rattle, even this time he regretted his guts.

Mu Feng sighed, it seemed that he could only think of other ways.

In the evening, while he was researching the prescription, Ulan walked in with a smile: "The moonlight is very bright tonight, Mr. Mu, would you like to have a few drinks with the old man?"

Wu Lan has always treated Mu Feng with courtesy, how could Mu Feng not obey?

Wu Zhu waited eagerly in the bamboo building, and when she saw Mu Feng, she was about to run up, but was stopped by Wu Lan's heavy cough, and said politely, "Master Mu, you are here."

The bamboo building is full of flowers, and the light blue flowers exude a faint fragrance.Ulan was dressed in snow-white gauze, her feet were bare, and the skin exposed under the clothes was three points better than the white clothes.

She stretched out her hand to pull Mu Feng to sit down, but he quietly avoided him.

Ulan didn't seem to notice it, and sat down at the seat closest to Mu Feng: "Master Mu, Ulan will pour wine for you."

Wu Zhu raised his glass: "Please, Mr. Mu."

Mu Feng lowered his eyes to stare at the glass of wine, and suddenly smiled: "The patriarch also invites you."

Then raise your head and drink it.

There was a look of joy on Wuzhu's face, and he refilled it carefully.

After drinking a few cups, Wuzhu excused himself to have a headache, got up and left.

With such an obvious and clumsy trick, the father and daughter think of themselves as fools, right?Mu Feng almost wanted to laugh, but he still held back in order to save face.

Ulan hurriedly poured another glass of wine and handed it to Mu Feng: "Master Mu, please."

Mu Feng slowly picked up the wine glass, but instead of drinking, he turned the glass around and said, seemingly unintentionally, "The flowers in this hall are so fragrant."

"This flower is called Four Seasons, and it is a specialty of the Wuxi tribe. Since Mr. Mu likes it, Wuzhu will give you a few pots."

"Oh." Mu Feng slowly drank the wine in the glass: "Then what should the medicine in this wine be called? Happy Four Seasons?"

Wuzhu's face changed slightly: "Master Mu..."

Mu Feng sighed: "Miss Wu, thank you for your kindness, let's leave now." He got up and walked out.

"Master Mu!" Wu Zhu grabbed his sleeve tightly: "Master Mu, don't go!"

Mu Feng looked back at her, and Wu Zhu said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I don't want to, but I've been looking for you so many times, and you always ignore me, me, me... Mr. Mu, I like you, you know ..."

"Miss Wu..."

"Young Master Mu, don't talk and listen to me!" Wu Zhu almost begged, "Wait until I finish talking, okay?"

Mu Feng was silent for a moment before replying: "Okay."

"From the first time I met Mr. Mu, I fell in love with you. Once the girls of our Wuxi tribe like someone, they will love someone for the rest of their lives. There is no second heart. In the past few months, I have been looking forward to seeing you every day , I like you more every day than the day before. I begged Father to call you over today, just to ask you, would you...would you marry me..."

Even though the folk customs of the Wuxi people are open, it takes a lot of courage to express their affection like this.Wuzhu fixed her eyes on the tall and straight figure.I hope he will answer, but I am afraid that he will answer.This man, he can make her live, let her die, let her go to heaven, let her go to hell with just one word.

Finally, he turned around, his eyes were calm, his voice was soft, and he uttered clearly, but each word was like a thunderbolt that exploded in his ears: "Miss Wu, it is a great honor to be loved by the wrong person. However, Mu Feng already has someone in his heart. Unswerving. Please forgive Mu Feng for not being able to accept the girl's affection."

Wu Zhu shook violently, Mu Feng stretched out his hand to support her, and then quickly let go: "I'll call someone in for the girl."

"Don't!" Wuzhu rushed over and hugged the person who wanted to leave from behind: "Mr. Mu, don't go, please don't go..."

Mu Feng let out a long sigh: "Young girl is outstanding in appearance, she will definitely meet a better lover in the future..."

"Master Mu, as long as you marry me, you can be the next patriarch. Just promise me, okay?"

Mu Feng was silent for a long time. If he becomes the patriarch, does it mean that Ah Wan's poison can be lifted?Can she no longer be burdened by the status of a saint, and be free to be her true self?

Just when Wuzhu was ecstatic and thought that she had finally succeeded in making him fall in love, she heard this simple and elegant man say softly: "Although Mu Feng is not talented, she doesn't bother to exchange her feelings for benefits. I'm afraid the girl has made a mistake." .”

There are other ways to get rid of the Gu poison, but getting a wife is a matter of life.His feelings are only for the people he likes the most.

Wuzhu felt like falling into an ice cave, her cold blood almost froze: "Young Master Mu, is your heart made of stone?"

Mu Feng remained silent, trying to break free from her.Wuzhu hugged him like crazy, crying until she couldn't make a sound: "Master Mu, you have been poisoned by the love potion... for one night, just one night, okay... After one night, I will never pester you again...Master Mu... ..." Trembling, she groped for his girdle, holding back her strong sense of shame, and only thought in her heart: I can't let him go, absolutely not!If he left, maybe she would never have another chance in this life!

Mu Feng pushed her away with a palm, and before he took a step, Wu Zhu clenched his arms tightly again: "Mr. Mu, you have been poisoned by the love potion. If you don't understand, you will die. Mr. Mu..."

She burst into tears, and her eyes were full of pleading: "Just let me be your antidote?"

Mu Feng closed his eyes, his movements were gentle but firm, he opened the fingers on his arm one by one, and strode away without turning his head.

Wuzhu collapsed to the ground, as if she was dead, she remained silent.I don't know how long it took, and helped her up with both hands, Ulan said pitifully: "It's not yours, so don't force it. Our Wuxi tribe also has many good men for you to choose from, it's not that you have to."

Wuzhu murmured: "Father, you don't understand...he is the best man in the world, no one can compare to him..."

Wuzhu said angrily: "So what, he doesn't like you! You tried your best, even sacrificed yourself, but he gave you an extra look?"

"But he has been poisoned by the love potion, he will die if he doesn't understand..."

"From head to toe, from the inside to the outside, how can he look like he has been drugged? Wuzhu, don't be stupid, he is so smart, how can we count on him."

Wuzhu staggered and stood up, the deep hatred in her eyes distorted her entire face: "It's all because of Ah Wan, if it wasn't because of her, why would Mr. Mu treat me like this? I will never let go." Those who pass her will never!"