After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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As for Mu Wanwan to give them two silver coins, Lan'er was very happy, Feng just gave her a deep look, stretched out her pale and thin palm, as if she was about to take some treasure, and took the two silver coins He took it and held it tightly in the palm of his hand where Mu Wanwan didn't notice it.

"Let's go." Feng turned around, leaning on a cane in one hand, and said in a flat voice.

Mu Wanwan nodded, met Lan'er's happy smile, and followed behind the brother and sister.

Because of the problem with Feng's legs and feet, they walked very slowly, and they inevitably passed by many people during the period. The human race was okay, just glanced at their brother and sister and looked away, but occasionally bumped into a stranger. Even the most beautiful elf clansmen can get a very ironic glance.

When passing by a rouge shop, a cute little black-haired elf girl even called out Lan'er's name, "Oh, isn't this Lan'er? Did you sell any vegetables today?"

Mu Wanwan noticed that Lan'er's little fist clenched tightly in an instant, she bit her lip, and it took a long time before she said loudly, "Why should I tell you!"

"Heh," the little girl rolled her eyes, "I don't want to know, anyway, you won't be able to pay the rent right away, and the vegetables you've worked so hard to grow won't be mine!"

"You!" Lan'er was furious, her face flushed red, and she didn't say a word after holding it for a long time.

Feng turned around silently, and a pair of ice blue eyes glanced at the chattering little girl. The girl was like a chick who was strangled by her neck. She snorted and stopped talking.

Mu Wanwan watched Fengyin reluctantly patted the tearful Lan'er's head. In addition to his sympathy, he thought of his own Mr. Long——

Because he was born with a birthmark, he was discriminated against by the clansmen. Wouldn't Mr. Long have also experienced this? If it is said that discrimination against the elves does not translate into substantive violence and harm, it is just that the face is not perfect and is ridiculed by such words.

Then, in the dragon race, which has always been more discriminatory against the weak, he was born with five claws. Mr. Long, who was unable to perfectly transform into a human form when he was young, had a miserable life.

Dragon meat is a great supplement to some monks of other races, and the dragon race discriminates against dragons that are different from them. Because of the five claws, Mr. Long can't perfectly transform into a human form and disguise as a cub of other races. What was your childhood like?

It was only briefly mentioned in the original book, but now she remembers it. Mr. Long is an orphan dragon, and the dragon family doesn't have any welfare institutions. The weak Mr. Long, where did he survive?

Mu Wanwan followed behind Feng, the scene of Mr. Long lying on the blood-stained jade bed with his rotten tail in his mind, he just felt as if something was lightly pricking his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he was already Following the two brothers and sisters, they crossed almost half of the shops and reached the edge of the market.

The flow of people here is obviously a lot less, and only a few people come over occasionally. Mu Wanwan noticed that there are very few elves here, and they are basically human races.

"That's it." Feng pointed to a dilapidated shop in the corner and walked in first.

"Senior." Lan'er tugged at Mu's curved sleeves, with a small voice, "The owner is a lion orc with a bad temper."

"Nonsense, I have a good temper!"

Before Mu Wanwan could react, a rough voice sounded from the front. She raised her head and met an angular face. He was an old man. He also had some complicated patterns on his forehead. The red one had three layers. According to the original body's memory, it was the beast pattern of an orc.