The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

When Lin Wentian woke up, the stiffness and immobility of his hands and feet were gone, replaced by a very uncomfortable soreness. He still knew the medicines from their family, so he looked at them without even thinking about struggling. the surrounding environment.

It stands to reason that there is only one place for the young master of Anlu to live, but he has scanned the house several times and can't find a place that matches his memory. Even the layout is completely different, and he doesn't know it's his Uncle changed it for him on a whim, but at this time he didn't have much interest in thinking about it.

The effect of the medicine on his body was still taking place intermittently, and not long after he woke up, his mind became drowsy again, even though he knew that if he let it go, he might really sleep like this until the day of their so-called big wedding , I didn't even have the strength to remember the emotions that were deeply rooted in my bones just now.

The bed curtain in front of me gradually became blurred, like a cloud suddenly drifting in a hazy day in the silence, erratic and faintly visible.

Then it got darker.

A creaking sound of the window coffin being pushed suddenly came to mind at this place, Lin Wentian woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was about to fall asleep again, but even though he woke up, immediately his forehead was painfully protruding. There was a fine layer of sweat.

Mo Daosang fell down silently, and he easily saw his right hand lying on the bed with a glance in the room. It was estimated that the people below were still outside to prevent him from wiping him. Xixi is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Today's Lin Wentian seems to be troubled, his brows are so uncomfortable that he frowned, and the frown made the already sharp brow peaks a little weaker. Under the brows, there are a pair of eyes that can't be opened until now. The tail is wrinkled because of his movements, but it seems that this person has experienced vicissitudes for no reason.

Mo Daosang watched for a long time before realizing that he was staring at the man with rapt attention, coughed as a reminder, and walked a few steps towards the bed.

There was a voice again, and his body could feel a strong aura approaching from the side. With these, Lin Wentian finally got rid of a kind of sleepiness that had been entangled in his mind, and he also had the strength to open his eyes.

Although he knew who it was just by hearing the voice, but when he really saw the man in black clothes in the incoming light, his heart still inevitably jumped for joy.

At least he hasn't been really given up by this person yet, only the momentary joy falls, and the deepest unwillingness invades his only consciousness again.

"Junhui." He listened to the name who was calling it, he clearly felt every impulse of internal force, unconsciously unfamiliar.

"I'll take you away." Mo Daosang answered without any pause, and then asked as if remembering something, "Can you go? Do you need me to find the antidote?"

Lin Wentian did not answer his question, but said: "The antidote must be in the hands of my father now, and the guards are so tight that it is difficult to obtain it." Before Mo Daosang said that he would go to grab the antidote, Lin Wentian continued. Go on, "Because you don't know how to control it, everyone in Anlu has been living with Gu worms since childhood. Once it is exposed, uncle and father will help together. With the number of people here, even if Junhui's skill is amazing, they will move Without you, you will never go out again."

Mo Daosang couldn't help but gasped. At the same time, he realized that besides his deep internal strength, Loulan Anlu was actually best at this kind of thing that was similar to assisting buffs. Adding such a large range of buffs was really difficult to deal with. .

And then I was glad that I didn't really go crazy when I first came here and treat this place as a book, regardless of who directly cut off the people who got in the way, just found the tokens of two places and grabbed them and waited for the door to be repaired.

None of the forces here should be underestimated, after all, he is indeed, there is only one person.

Lin Wentian suddenly changed his tone, a little unpredictable and a little ambiguous: "I am no different from a useless person now, Junhui you take me, it is easy to expose, even so, are you still willing to take me away?"

In fact, he wanted to ask him, if I wasn't the only one who would use that medicine now, would you still take me away?But when the words came to the mouth, they suddenly changed the content.

He didn't dare to listen as if he was afraid that this man who never lied would give a too truthful answer.

Mo Daosang looked at the eyes that were rather weak and dimmed under the eyelashes that were half drooping. He obviously looked like he could only be slaughtered by others, but for no reason it gave him a feeling of trepidation in his heart, and he smiled awkwardly. He smiled and said, "It's hard work for you to do this scene."

Lin Wentian watched Mo Daosang for a long time, and when he suspected that Mo Daosang could no longer speak, he suddenly smiled: "Well, at least I'm still useful."

Then with a smile on his lips, his breath quickly calmed down.

Whether Mo Daosang checked from past experience, internal strength, or even intuitive perception, the result he got was that he had indeed fallen asleep and would not respond again, but he did not dare to take a step closer even after raising his hand.

For contacting him again, he instinctively felt a kind of danger, just like the atmosphere of this city, he didn't care about it before, but now it made him extremely uncomfortable.

After standing there for a long time, he finally sighed, knelt on the edge of the bed and hugged Lin Wentian in his arms, looking at his smiling face that made Modasang so strange, his heart was complicated extremely.

Finally, he touched the ink stain under his eyes that could not be wiped away with his hand, as if confirming that it was real, he got up and walked out.

Although troublesome, but with his internal strength, be careful, taking this person out shouldn't be a big problem.

Mo Daosang looked at the shadows passing by in the window, breathed a sigh of relief, and disappeared in place in an instant.

The gate of Mingchunjian is still quiet and elegant, it looks too beautiful to be human.

It’s just that this is the feeling that Mo Daosang suddenly had when he came back here. Last time, he could only look at a piece of confrontation with Zhongshan Stone, which was still very interesting, and then waited for Lingyi to come out to see how happy he would be. can notice these.

Of course, it may also be because the atmosphere in Anlu was too tense. He hid in his arms and felt like a knight who rescued the princess from the dragon's lair. He was definitely the one who would be arrested and practiced again. kind.

There is really a comparison to know that this place is simply heaven.

Mo Daosang looked at his shaved hem with distaste, tried to ignore their strange eyes and said directly to the disciple in front of him: "I have the medicine that can save Xiao Shaoer, lead the way."

Maybe it was because he was too imposing, or maybe everyone was familiar with him after living here for half a year, but the disciple just hesitated for a while before handing over the duties to a person who had been staring at them all the time, and took him to go inside.

"Master Mo please, the third lady is now in Xiaochun Pavilion." The disciple who led the way also walked very quickly, and after saying this in a hurry, he just hurried on his way.

Although the time was not right, Mo Daosang's envy for Ming Chunjian's disciples still inexplicably rose again.

They still had to go through the water corridors with twists and turns, and they finally stopped by a lake. The disciple bowed to Mo Daosang and said, "Master Mo, forgive me for not being able to control the water because of the lack of skill, so I have to send it to you." Here it is." At the end he added, "The leader goes first, and the junior will arrive immediately after finding the boat."

Mo Daosang nodded without any objection. After all, it was the place where his daughter lived. He had never been here before, but this time he didn't have so many scruples. He stepped on the water and walked straight towards the small island in the lake.

Mo Daosang's figure was extremely elegant and graceful, but the disciple behind him didn't see any envy in his eyes, it was full of an expression of mourning and apologizing for him.

In his line of sight, the figure really stopped outside the palace, and he immediately turned around and left. Although he was very concerned about whether his junior sister would really recover, he still had to go back and keep guarding the gate, so he didn't want to run.

In other words, Master Mo probably doesn't know him.

On Mo Daosang's side, he saw the person who was always shy with him from time to time not long ago, but now he still had a cold face when he saw him, and he still didn't react all of a sudden, and saw that he didn't even look at himself His gaze was only calmly looking at his arms, subconsciously wanting to hide him behind him.

Fortunately, he had thought about this situation along the way, which gave him enough energy to stop his cowardly movements. He threw the box that could be hung after his fingers were tied with a rope, and said calmly: "Ling Yi, this medicine can save Xiao Shao'er. As for how to use it, I will wake up Lin Wentian and ask him later."

It's just that after he finished speaking, Wen Qionghua still didn't move, and Mo Daosang even suspected that he would catch the box only after it was thrown into his arms, otherwise such an elixir that could save his sister's name blindly would be thrown away. He just let it fall to the ground and rolled.

Mo Daosang was thinking about saving people, so he just ignored him and squeezed past him. Wen Qionghua just let him squeeze him to the side, and then watched the figure walk into the room, but there was a smile in his eyes. Can't afford to stir up a wave.

After all, he was so affectionate that he kindly came to help, but it was really inappropriate for him, an outsider, to bother him without knowing what to do.

Is it inappropriate?It's him who is not suitable, and he knows it.

The corners of Wen Qionghua's mouth curled up slowly in a self-deprecating smile, and something sticky and dark crept up from the bottom of his eyes little by little.