Seeing Mu Kuyan smiling, Wan Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she understand why something was wrong with her withered face just now.

It must be because I sat in the car for too long, and my dry face was too uncomfortable.

Since it was too uncomfortable, he naturally didn't want to talk more.

"Ku Yan, while the driver hasn't come back yet, do you want to make it easier?" Wanqin asked kindly.

Mu Kuyan shook his head, "No. ”

The tone is cold and detached.

She walked to the edge of the mountain road.

Wanqin didn't take it seriously, and followed closely behind Mu Kuyan.

The two stood on the side of the mountain road, and Wanqin casually found a topic to chat: "Ku Yan, are you really confident in getting the snakehead grass?" ”

"Old man Jiang said, snakehead grass is very precious, very rare, only in Zidu Village in Gucheng, I am thinking, if the villagers of Zidu Village are not willing to sell it to us, then what should we do?" These questions asked by Wanqin are all questions that must be considered.

But at this time, Mu Kuyan asked rhetorically, and his voice was very soft: "What are you looking for snakeheads?" ”

“… Yes? These words made Wanqin confused.

After being stunned for a while, Wanqin came back to her senses.

She stumbled and asked, "No...... Not to save ...... Save Yale? ”

"Save her......" Mu Kuyan turned his head, his pupils stared at Wanqin, and asked with a strange and serious look: "Why do you want to save her?" ”

Wanqin was completely stunned.

What's going on?

What went wrong?

Why did Ku Yan change his attitude all of a sudden?

Didn't she make a foolish vow to come to Zidu Village to retrieve the snakehead grass?

Can ...... now

A lot of whys floated in Wanqin's mind.

Mu Kuyan saw all of Wanqin's expressions in his eyes.

She frowned and looked around faintly, the same scene as in the previous life, the same dark peeping......

Raising his hand, Mu Kuyan touched the black bone whistle on his neck, then put the bone whistle on his lips and blew the bone whistle.

A whistle sounded dull, but it was probably her hope.

In the previous life, she had never used this bone whistle, so in this life, she pinned all her hopes on this bone whistle.

Bet once, bet once.

"Kuyan, what whistle did you just blow?" Wanqin asked curiously.

"Mourning, is it good?"

Wanqin: "......"

"Oh yes, you mean, I'm going to save Mu Yale?" Mu Kuyan opened his mouth unhurriedly, and his tone was extremely calm.

"Ah, yes, of course, it's to save Yale, Yale is still waiting for you to bring the herbs back in Mudu." As soon as Wanqin heard Mu Kuyan ask, she immediately spoke, no matter what kind of whistle it was just now.

"Oh, that's right." Mu Kuyan looked suddenly enlightened, she raised her hand and landed on Wanqin's shoulder, her face solemn: "I don't look for herbs." ”

"Not looking for it?" Wan Qin raised her voice in vain, even a little sharp.

Mu Kuyan stared at her and didn't speak.

Wanqin realized it later, knowing that she had lost her temper just now, and hurriedly put down her anxious thoughts, "Ku Yan, what are your plans now, can you tell me?" ”

couldn't decide what Mu Kuyan thought, Wanqin had to ask her.

"Do you really want to know what I'm going to do?" The gore in Mu Kuyan's eyes grew heavier and heavier......

Wanqin caught the strange color in Mu Kuyan's eyes in an instant, and she frowned slightly, "Kuyan, you... What the hell is going on? ”

"Not really."

"But are we really not going to take herbs? Yale is still waiting for the herbs to save his life in Mudu. Wanqin said anxiously.