"So you wait...... Is it worth it? Those who turn into boudoirs have long since lost their emotions, and everything is based on the unresolved resentment in their chests. Mo Wunian took another sip of tea and said.

His words did not mean anything else, but also had a bit of exhortation.

As the boudoir grows older, the resentment in her chest will only accumulate deeper and deeper, and later she has no conscience at all, and she only knows how to harm people according to the bad resentment.

If Ma Nanyun continues to stay here, he may be killed by the boudoir one day.

"Daoyou's words are indeed kind, and I also understand it. Can...... I owe her so much. If she doesn't do something while her conscience is still a little while, she really won't have a chance in the future!" Ma Nanyun listened to Mo Wunian's words, first sighed, and then said: "If she really becomes hard-hearted! I think it should be a stone, I will also cover it and let it bloom!"

He said politely first, but after a pause, he changed his words, only showing stubbornness and stubbornness.

When he said goodbye to her for seven years, he only left her a cold kiln and half an acre of sugar cubes, not to mention that she was thrifty and frugal, even the white eyes of the people around her also suffered a lot, after all, the Lang he thought about had become a person who "defected to the enemy and treason", which one could afford her?

As soon as he thought of this, guilt came like a tidal wave, washing his heart again and again.

The singing in the jungle ahead came and went, and just after a pause, as soon as Ma Nanyun finished speaking, the song sounded again, and it became louder and louder, as if those boudoirs were approaching them.

"Send you away, I just happened to be twenty-eight years old, a needle and a thread, a simple dress woven for you, the most difficult thing for you not to return, add a new grave next to the old grave ......"

I saw a woman with a delicate face and wearing plain clothes walking over to this side. Their faces are different, but the resentful expressions on their faces are the same, and they all pinch the orchid and dance to figure out the shadow.

Looking further down the hem of their skirts, they did not have feet, and the places where they should have had were replaced by wisps of smoke flocculent.

It stands to reason that such a "monster" has such a weirdness, and many people should not dare to be quiet.

But in fact, if it is an ordinary man, even if he has a certain amount of cultivation, but his concentration is insufficient, listen

Their yellow warblers' voice-like out of the valley, and their graceful posture in the first half of the year will sway a little.

A group of boudoirs came at an inopportune time, disturbing the interest of a few people who had just chatted......

Wu Mu drank Biluochun, who was deeply awake, and also felt tasteless, but in general, it could not be said that he was completely disturbed. For these boudoirs, because of preconceived reasons, she has always sympathized with them.

The boudoirs also tried their best to attract the three men present except Wu Mu.

Mo Wunian was not affected at all, and still drank tea leisurely and slowly. Ma Nanyun stayed on a boudoir for a long time, and finally only let out three sighs.

Looking at that boudoir compared to others, it was indeed a little different, seeing that Ma Nanyun was looking at her, she first looked at him in dementia for a while, and then smiled sweetly at her like a girl next door in the human race.

Perhaps, she is the childhood sweetheart that Ma Nanyun found, and the two little ones have no guesses...... The reason why I sighed should also be that sooner or later, she will completely become a demon who doesn't know what ** is.

In the past, he could say that "even a stone can cover a flower", but when he encounters the inevitable facts, everyone will become decadent and helpless.

The most frivolous Xiao Sanzhu looked at these boudoirs for a while, smacking his tongue and sighing: "Alas...... It's a pity! It's a pity that it's good-looking! It's just plain and white, just like a mourner!".

He is happy when a woman wears a red dress, if she wears a plain dress, she is really beautiful as a fairy, and he is only an ordinary woman.

But if you take a closer look, his hobby and these words also make people smile bitterly. In this way, he can be regarded as sitting still.

So the boudoirs were busy, and the three of them didn't pay attention to it.

"Ma Daoyou, I'll leave here, and I'll see you again. ”

Mo Wunian and the three of them didn't stay any longer, and arched their hands towards Ma Nanyun and were about to leave.

"If you say it's worth it? Ma Nanyun was supposed to see them off, but he suddenly felt a sense of certainty, and confidently answered the question Mo Wunian had asked him before.

"Why?"

Mo Wunian looked at him again, the same question as before.

Ma Nanyun did not speak immediately, but turned to face the green mountain full of vegetation behind him and said: "I treat the green mountains with affection, and the green mountains treat me like this!"

His voice was not loud, but after reaching the green mountain, his voice was exceptionally clear. Eventually, his voice was everywhere in the hollows of the mountains.

Mo Wunian could feel that he didn't use the slightest cultivation.

There is only one explanation - it is really this green mountain that is amplifying his voice for him and conveying the message he wants to convey!

"There's no denying that over the years...... I often wonder if it's worth it! But I've been walking in this mountain for more than a hundred years, and they're the testimony of my heart! I'm sure I'll wait for her!"

"This ...... This mountain is about to turn into a demon!" Xiao Sanzhu's expression was incredulous.

This green mountain has already given birth to the most basic emotions, and it will not be long before it will truly turn into a demon, and this situation is the same as the river that Mo Wunian encountered in the Yan Kingdom of Qingzhou back then.

As for why cold soulless things give birth to spirits? The best answer is, "I treat the green mountains with affection, and the green mountains treat me as such."

Or maybe there is a story about why the green mountains give birth to spiritual intelligence...... But Ma Nanyun didn't say, and Mo Wunian didn't ask.

But in fact, if he doesn't say it, Mo Wunian can guess it, because no matter how wonderful the story is...... Or no matter how ups and downs, this story will always fall on Ma Nanyun and his two little guesses.

"I'm sure Ma Daoyou will wait for her. Thinking of this, before Mo Wunian left, he said another word to Ma Nanyun.

"Why did Mo Daoyou say that?"

"There are some things that you don't try, how do you know if you can or can't. Because...... I waited. ”

"Haha...... Really?"

Ma Nanyun asked again, Mo Wunian nodded, he did wait, although there were still a series of things that made him so unhappy, but it was undeniable that he had left a starry sky in his heart, waiting for her to show it one day.

This...... It's just waiting.