The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

"Master host, can you do this?"

After Xiao Yanzi's voice fell, Mo Daosang also turned his head to look at Lin Wentian who was at the desk in the inner room. In fact, based on Lin Wentian's experience of pretending for so many years, he can't see anything from the surface. , but there is no need to look at it, Mo Daosang can guess that he is definitely not at peace now.

With Lin Wentian's current internal strength, Lin Wentian definitely couldn't get into that orchard, but would he let Mo Daosang go by himself?And once he decided to let Mo Daosang in, in order for him to protect himself, he couldn't be hurt anymore.

Whether Mo Daosang will come back obediently, he has no confidence at all, even Mo Daosang can break through the mountain gate and leave here without waiting for a full recovery. His strategy will not work the second time.

But he really couldn't bear to part with that little hope. Once Modausang really came back, the last barrier between them would be gone.

He could truly have this man he'd been craving for more than a decade.

It is a fatal temptation.

He couldn't make up his mind at all.

"By the way, Master Host, did your tone of voice be too unfriendly last time?" Xiao Yanzi said hesitantly, "If you talk to Master Right Protector as well as you did to Qin Feng, maybe Lord Right Protector will not even touch you the second time." won't go down."

Mo Daosang just smiled casually: "It's nothing, he is most at ease this way."

Xiao Yanzi read the entanglement in the right protector's heart, and he didn't understand at all how this made the right protector feel at ease. He didn't understand, human beings are really troublesome.

Seeing Mo Daosang looking over, Lin Wentian was nervous, but in fact he continued to maintain his calm demeanor while correcting the stack of case books on his desk without any unnecessary reaction, but he was watched by those who cared all the time. , after watching it for so long, even if he is used to concealing it, it is inevitable that there will be a little joy on his brow.

The hand holding the penholder unconsciously used more strength.

After watching it for a while, Mo Daosang found it meaningless, and turned back to close his eyes. To be honest, he is still not completely sure that Lin Wentian will let him go. People's hearts are often the most difficult to guess. There's no need to put too much thought into it.

It is best to play by ear.

However, thinking about the situation in which he is under the control of others, Mo Daosang couldn't help writing another note to his right envoy. It's really good, he deserves to be his right envoy.

The two of them lived in peace for a few days until the day when the bones were broken within seven days as usual.

Ever since Mo Daosang was lying on this bed, he had been confusing the sun and the moon for a long time because the scene he could see without any change. At night, he would occasionally chat with Xiao Yanzi who didn’t need to rest at all. He would fall into a deep sleep again, this time it was thanks to Xiao Yanzi reminding him that he realized that the day was coming again.

If his envoy doesn't want things to get out of control, he will definitely make a decision today.

Finally, there was no need to wait any longer, and no matter what the result was, Mo Daosang was rarely relieved.

Xiao Yanzi was also very excited, he was thinking, how much power does his host have, can he really make the Right Protector suppress the heart that he can't control himself?He was beyond curious.

However, the person they are thinking about now, usually wishing not to leave this small room for a moment, has never appeared today abnormally.

Xiao Yanzi comforted himself, thinking that if Lord Right Protector doesn't show up like this, he has made a decision, and Lord Host should be happy.

"This is not a good sign. Not showing up can only mean that Lin Wentian has not made a decision at all until today. In such a situation, if he thinks it is good to continue like this, maybe an impulse will even abolish me first. Martial arts." Even with his nine-level magic skill, if Lin Wentian wants to abolish it, he will probably have to pay countless dead soldiers or something, but from the last time, it can be seen that Lin Wentian has no shortage at all and is willing to work for him. people.

"Ah?" Xiao Yanzi listened to his host's answer and realized that he had already asked the question secretly, and then he thought for a while: "The host, we will continue to wait."

"What else can I do if I don't wait?" Mo Daosang asked him back, "Is it possible to rely on me who can barely crawl out of the door and you who can't do anything?"

Xiao Yanzi, who felt so useless, shrank back guiltily.

Mo Daosang lay down for a while, and suddenly gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to lift the heavy bed curtain. He exerted all his strength, and a heart-rending pain crept up from his shoulders, arms, and elbows, and he broke out in cold sweat instantly. After coming out, he didn't want to bother, a cruel, uncontrollable wrist finally grabbed the curtain.

But the arm also became very sore and limp immediately, only the ten fingers were still holding on to the little piece of fabric, and when the elbow was hanging down, the heavy bed curtain was pulled out of a gap.

The light coming in was so dazzling that his eyes were uncomfortably weeping.

Finally, the fingers lost their hold and hit the bed again, Ji Ling's whole body was icy cold, and the water accumulated in Mo Daosang's eyes became even more.

Xiao Yanzi had been watching silently just now and didn't dare to interrupt, but now he finally couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Master host, you can just ask me according to the time, why bother to make things difficult for yourself."

Mo Daosang hadn't recovered from the pain at all, so he couldn't give him an answer.

But before Mo Daosang came out of this self-protective trance, the darkness that filled the tent was suddenly driven away by thousands of rays of light that came straight in. Behind the curtain that was blown by the wind, a figure appeared stand there.

In Mo Daosang's eyes that could not be opened, he could only see the blurred outline of the man, and a halo hooked the outline, leaving only a dizzy white in front of his eyes.

Lin Wentian entered the door, and when he noticed his actions, he was very angry. He really wanted to leave. He really thought about it for so long. He was so stupid. No, he actually knew it, but he just didn’t dare to go. Just believe it.

But at this moment, he opened the curtain and looked at Mo Daosang, who was always free and unrestrained, trembling his eyelashes, pale and fragile, but there was only a bird's-screen radiance around his eyes, and even the light inside was so bright that it was confusing. Choked.

Mo Daosang's black clothes hang down on the bed, and it seems that he no longer has the luster of the past.

He was obviously still a little bit angry, but he was stuck in his mind and ran amok all the time, he couldn't vent it at all, so his face became ashen and distorted terribly.

Mo Daosang's eyes finally recovered after the pain passed, but he still had no special reaction when he saw Lin Wentian.

This look, in Lin Wentian's eyes, seemed to disdain him, but obviously before yesterday, the relationship between them was very peaceful, just because he was discovered, it was impossible to leave, so he refused to deal with the last bit Did you give it to him?

He didn't know how hard he had to work so hard that he didn't let himself pinch the neck in front of him. He was nothing but a prisoner of his own, so why did he have to endure what he wanted to do.

So Lin Wentian actually laughed, but his eyes were still calm: "You will regret it." But the unwillingness to vent was still swelling, almost to the limit, and he even felt that he would explode in the next moment, if he If you are really going to destroy this person, there are ways to do it. No matter how hard this person struggles during the process, he will not soften his heart.

Then he finally asked as if he wanted to give up completely: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

Listening to the suppressed resentment and madness in his low-pitched voice, Mo Daosang felt a thump in his heart, but he showed a sneer. This kind of expression, which neither the original body nor Modaosang had used before, made Lin Wentian Feeling very strange, Mo Daosang moved his throat and said, "What are you talking about? This deity has nothing to say to you."

Xiao Yanzi immediately held his head in Mo Daosang's head and began to yell, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His voice was so hoarse, Lin Wencai realized that Mo Daosang seemed to have not touched any food since he drank the glass of water last night. Naturally, he would not be affected in the past, but with his current internal strength My body, which hurts so much when I move it a little bit, I'm afraid I can't do it without these foreign objects.

He couldn't help guessing that Junhui was no longer the temperament that he used to do things without thinking, and now he can't even get out of this house, so why would he want to run now.

Maybe he really didn't want to leave.

With an excuse, the raging anger he had just dissipated bit by bit, and his sanity returned. He tried to keep his face and strode back to the table to sit down. He poured himself a glass of water angrily. down.

Sure enough, there was the sound of swallowing from the other side of the bed, and he knew that Modausang was in pain just by feeling.

Thinking about what he had done, the uneasiness and guilt that he could suppress before increased exponentially, and he finally realized that if this continues, the way he wanted to slowly let Modusang accept him is impossible to achieve.

He was afraid that just being like this now would be enough to destroy him.

This realization made him terrified and confused. He obviously got this person with great difficulty, but he seemed to be unable to do anything except let him go.

Mo Daosang went to the orchard to see it, and he could come back after picking the fruit. He didn't even dare to think about it.

Turning his gaze to the bedside, looking at Mo Daosang's face at this time, he can also find out from a distance that in fact, he has always had a boring expression of no interest, and any tenderness or coldness is just his self-righteousness under the change of his own mood.

He couldn't even touch his emotions.

Why, what did he not do well enough.

Or he had already identified Wen Qionghua in his heart, he was only three years later than that person, but even if it took another lifetime, he couldn't compare.

Mo Daosang felt that the aura of Lin Wentian's body had been rising since he sat down, and then became extremely chaotic. The teacup in his hand was obviously full of cracks, but it still fell there steadily, like It will wait for the strength to be heavier, and it will completely turn into powder.

At the same time, a disturbing feeling gradually filled the whole room. Mo Daosang, who had experienced a madness once, naturally knew that Lin Wentian was in a bad situation at the moment. He did not practice magic skills. Bewitched, there is no suspense except death.

Little Yanzi saw that the host was not moved at all, so he couldn't help urging: "Master host, save the right protector, you obviously don't want him to die, why don't you move?"

Mo Daosang acted as if he hadn't heard, but he still didn't want to care about it, but he really didn't intend to let Lin Wentian die. When he saw that he had to save him, he just slapped the bed with his left palm. The whole person flew towards Lin Wentian.

Xiao Yanzi was completely dumbfounded when he heard that sound, yes, the host is still injured, should his memory be replaced, why does he keep lowering the priority of this.

Mo Daosang looked at Lin Wentian, whose eyes were completely dull now, with a pale face, and thought to himself that if his right protector didn't know how to use it, he would never let him go again. The half-healed right hand Lifting it up and pressing it against his chest, the majestic internal force poured into it.

At the same time, Mo Daosang felt a sense of relief that finally came through. His internal energy had been stagnated for so long and he dared not move it, like his body was full of mud and sand, which could not be relieved no matter what.

It's just that it hurts, but it really hurts, Mo Daosang wants to bite Lin Wentian again.