The correct way to slap the face quickly

In the dark night, it started to rain lightly, and the raindrops kept beating on the eaves, making a "crackling" sound.

Lin Moran was sitting by the window, quietly listening to the sound of rain outside the window. She liked rainy days. The humid weather and the fresh earthy fragrance made her feel particularly peaceful and her mind particularly clear.

"Bah bang bang" there was a knock on the door, and then Mu Feng's voice sounded, "Palace Master, Doctor Mo is here."

She didn't stand up and kept her original posture. She just said lazily: "Please come in."

After hearing the reply, Mu Feng stretched out his hand to Mo Yan, who was holding an umbrella behind him, and said, "Doctor Mo please."

Mo Yan nodded and looked at the door that was just around the corner. He took a deep breath before reaching out and pushing the door open.

Unexpectedly, the Lin Moran she saw was not like her before, dignified, generous, calm and indifferent. Now she was without a coat, and she was wearing a white middle coat with bright lines. Her skin was fairer, and her whole person felt much softer. .

Lin Moran's eyes were still staring at the raindrops falling outside the window, and he said casually: "It's finally here. I thought you were going to refuse again."

Mo Yan looked away, a little embarrassed, because of the fascination he had just watched and because of his constant evasion, "You asked me to come today..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yan's eyes accurately looked at the clear water lilies on the table.His brows furrowed fiercely.

"You are fooling around!"

"Oh?" Although Lin Moran didn't look at Mo Yan, with her martial arts skills, Mo Yan's every move could not escape her eyes, "Why did Doctor Mo say this?"

Mo Yan walked up to the potted flower, sniffed it, then moved away, saying as he walked: "Can't you smell it? This flower..."

Lin Moran's body posture did not change. He turned his head to look at Mo Yan, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Doctor Mo is indeed Dr. Mo. He has superb medical skills. Mo Ran admires him!"

"You know the problem with these words, but you still put these flowers in the room?!" Mo Yan took a step forward, his tone a little hasty.

Lin Moran chuckled and sat up straight, "Why should Doctor Mo be anxious? Your "big apprentice" sent this to me, why am I embarrassed not to accept it?"

"What?!" Mo Yan couldn't believe that this pot of flowers actually came from Xiang Wan, "This is impossible!"

"Ha!" Lin Moran sneered, "You really still trust the apprentice who works with you day and night."

"I...I didn't." Mo Yan wanted to explain, but thinking of what happened ten years ago, he couldn't.

Lin Moran raised his hand: "No need to explain. If you want to know, take it back and ask your precious apprentice. This time, I am doing it for your sake. Next time, I can't guarantee..."

Mo Yan didn't say anything this time. He knew that Lin Moran never lied. He just said it was impossible, but he just didn't want to believe it.

"I heard from Xiang Qing..." Mo Yan carefully observed Lin Moran's face, "He said that as long as I come to beg you..."

Lin Moran admired Mo Yan's expression with a smile. Seeing that he really couldn't speak, he said, "Want to save your eldest disciple?"

Mo Yan nodded heavily.

"Then beg me!" Lin Moran suddenly said loudly to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at Lin Moran in shock and found her extremely serious expression. After a long time, he finally said with difficulty: "I beg you."

"Haha" When Lin Moran heard this sentence, a tear suddenly fell from her eyes, but her expression was relieved. Mo Yan closed his eyes in pain and did not notice anything strange about it.

"Did you hear that? He begged you!" Lin Moran covered his chest and said silently in his heart.

Immediately, his body felt lighter than ever before, and Lin Moran knew that the original owner had completely let go.

"Okay" Lin Moran raised his hand and wiped away his tears, "Then let's make a deal."

"Deal?!" Mo Yan was surprised by Lin Moran's emotional changes. Just now he clearly felt her pain, but now he felt like he was facing a stranger.

Lin Moran walked to the table and sat down, stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "What? Does Doctor Mo want to be a free hand?"

"No, it's not." Mo Yan was still in the mood, "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" Lin Moran has already thought of the answer. "I want your "Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra"!"

Mo Yan was surprised. He didn't expect Lin Moran's request to be so simple. He thought...

Lin Moran kept looking at Mo Yan, and she naturally knew the change in his expression. She chuckled: "Why, Doctor Mo thinks it's you that I want?"

Mo Yan turned his head away in embarrassment. He had indeed thought so, "No, no."

"Ha" Lin Moran continued, "It's okay if you don't have it. Let go of what you should let go of. This sentence was taught to me by Doctor Mo."

Mo Yan wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't say anything. Instead, he felt pain in his heart.

"Tomorrow Doctor Mo will bring the things I want to your precious disciple, and we'll talk again." Lin Moran said slowly, looking at the tea leaves floating in the teacup.

"Okay" Mo Yan finally made a sound after holding it in for a long time.

"Mu Feng, see you off!" Lin Moran stood up and walked to the inner room, leaving Mo Yan with a decisive look on his back.

Mu Feng's voice sounded outside the door: "Doctor Mo, please."

Mo Yan recovered from Lin Moran's disappearing figure, picked up the water lily on the table, slowly opened the door and walked out.

It was still raining outside, and the rain was getting heavier. Mo Yan was walking back in a daze. He didn't hold an umbrella, and let the rain beat on his body, sending a slight pain from his skin.

Suddenly he stopped and looked up at the sky. Raindrops kept hitting his face, and finally fell, but who knew whether it was rain or...

Mo Xiangqing looked at Mo Yan in the rain from a distance. Although he was young, he knew that his master didn't want to be disturbed now.

He turned to look at the direction Mo Yan came from, which seemed to be the residence of Palace Master Lin...

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yan finally walked back to his residence, with Mo Xiangqing following him silently.

Mo Yan sat wetly on the wicker chair where he usually sat, silently lost in thought.

"Master" Mo Xiangqing knocked on the door, "Take a shower and change clothes. Be careful of catching a cold."

When Mo Xiangqing followed Mo Yan, he did not step lightly. Mo Yan knew that he was following him, so he was not surprised by Mo Xiangqing's words.

He stood up and walked to the inner room. Suddenly he saw the lily he put on the table, so he said as he walked: "Go and call your senior sister."

Mo Xiangqing sighed and replied: "Yes!"