I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating - Chapter 169
Mu Wanwan felt a little sad. As long as Mister Long had a past lover that he cherished and treasured to the point of no return, she could probably still accept anything else. Though, that old dragon probably wouldn’t have a past lover. After all, he was so awkward, so he should have been single by choice all along.
Mu Wanwan laughed and kicked the pebbles at her feet.
She decided not to watch it yet since she didn’t really need to know.
The next step was to buy some things that were needed at home. Mister Long said that he would be back in the next 3 to 5 days, so she could use these days to cultivate some spiritual plants and refine elixirs. His curse may not be completely healed yet.
Mu Wanwan frowned slightly. She remembered that the curse mark on the dragon’s face was still very deep, which meant that it must have not fully recovered. For that reason, the Condensed Snow Pills and a higher grade of spiritual plants must be prepared.
She would rather him recuperate from his injuries than rely on spirit stones, but her ability was limited. Hence, she might not be able to provide him with enough spirit stones to fully recover.
She just hoped that everything could go well and that he could recover soon.
After all, Ao Qin’s existence was like a mountain that might come crashing down on them at any time. She was really afraid that Ao Qin would come to her door before Mister Long recovered.
Mu Wanwan tightened her sleeves. No matter what, she was going to take care of everything at home and wait for him to come back.
Because the spiritual stones were quite sufficient this time, Mu Wanwan not only bought some sugar and spiritual meat, but replenished some vegetable seeds. She also bought some new clothes and bedding, warm stone lamps, oil, handkerchiefs and other daily necessities. In the end, she couldn’t help it and bought some rouge liquid powder(1) too.
(T/N: Rouge is a type of makeup powder typically used to create a blush effect)
According to the boss’s original words, this was the most popular rouge at the moment with its ability to ‘captivate all husbands’. Later, Mu Wanwan bought another item that was most popular among female cultivators. According to the product, it was a body balm that was said to have the ‘power of a fatal attraction’.
It cost her nearly two gold coins in total, which could be said to be the most luxurious thing Mu Wanwan had ever bought for herself besides food.
The markets of the humans and dwarves were indeed larger and more interesting than those of the elves. She spent a long time shopping, spending 5 copper coins at noon to buy a soul pork bun for lunch, which she couldn’t bear to eat when she first entered the market. It was already afternoon when she was about done with her shopping and left.
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Hongye waited outside for a bit long this time, but she didn’t complain. She just gathered her clothes and said, “Madam, it’s going to snow heavily, so let’s head back quickly.”
Mu Wanwan sat on the bullock cart, feeling the cold wind blowing her ears. She glanced at the weather that was worsening progressively and couldn’t help but start to worry.
If it snowed, the clothes she bought for him were still too thin, despite the fact that a Grade 7 cultivator shouldn’t be worried about the cold like this.
After a journey of silence, Mu Wanwan said goodbye to Hongye and opened the door to the yard.
The yard that Mister Long had stained before had been almost cleaned, though some of the bloodstains that had not been completely removed were covered by heavy snow. This led to both the interior and exterior of the house to be blanketed in a shade of white.
Mu Wanwan closed the courtyard door, finding Mengmeng still asleep, wrapped in a quilt in the room. Unsure if she was hallucinating, Mu Wanwan felt that Mengmeng seemed to be a bit fatter than before. She was a little worried, so she squeezed the fruit of a Bixing Grass and fed it. After that, she placed two spiritual stones next to Mengmeng.
After Mu Wanwan organised the items, she went to the kitchen to look at the spiritual chickens and got busy cooking some vegetables.
When she headed to bed at night, Mu Wanwan habitually made the bed for the two of them, but soon came to a realisation that Mister Long was not at home now.
She felt empty in her heart, so she placed the crystal ball given by Uncle Tie on the bedside. The entire time, she kept her eyes on the crystal ball, as if she was able to see the dragon that was currently away from home.
For the next two or three days, Mengmeng still hadn’t woken up. Apart from the few spiritual creatures in the yard, she was the only one here.