The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

"Master Host, Master Zuo Dharma has not come to see you for several days." Xiao Yanzi couldn't figure out how the Master Zuo Dharma, who was always by the host's side whenever he had time, would do that even though his expression was indescribable. After such a thing happened, I endured it for several days and finally couldn't help asking my host directly.

Mo Daosang was not surprised at all, he just continued to look at the pattern on the top of his head and said, "It's normal, last time he did such a shameful thing and dared not see anyone for sure."

Little Yan Zi, who could hear that his host was completely perfunctory, complained, "Master host."

Mo Daosang smiled and said with emotion: "Ah, our little Yanzi is not so easy to deceive now." Then he opened his mouth again before his mind completely turned into a mess, "Actually, Ling Yi I feel like I hate me, but after this time, he probably knows that his feelings for me have not diminished at all, and he even cannot leave me even more than before. Think about it, such conflicting feelings are pressed on one person. How can I face him, and how can I appear rashly."

Thinking that although it makes sense, the host who can analyze other people's feelings for him so calmly is really scary, Xiao Yanzi trembled in fear.

Naturally, Mo Daosang, who could feel Xiao Yanzi's mood swings, smiled inwardly, and then said to comfort him: "Anyway, we've waited long enough, if he doesn't respond later, let's go, according to the nearest According to the law, the time should be enough."

After Xiao Yanzi replied wearily, Mo Daosang changed the topic to a lighter topic in order to keep the little guy from being so depressed. After chatting with each other, it wasn't long before it was time for lunch.

Footsteps came in from outside the door, and then approached his bed curtain a little bit.

Now Mo Daosang, who has no internal strength, can't tell who it is when he hears these footsteps that are not much different at all, so he simply ignores them after guessing several times.

The sound of the food box being placed on the table rang in my ears. For such a moment, Mo Daosang couldn't help being a little lost. In fact, the current life is not too sad to say that it is sad. After all, it is fine to lie down. One day has already passed after waking up, and Mo Daosang, who will inevitably go hungry once he is outside, feels that people are simply incomparable.

"Master Host." Xiao Yanzi had no choice but to call his Master Host again. He felt that he would be really stupid if he didn't leave Master Host again.

However, Mo Daosang said unconsciously, "I know, I will be careful."

Xiao Yanzi had no choice but to imitate the human voice and sighed.

The bed curtain was pulled open, and Mo Daosang pretended to just wake up and looked over, but he really felt that he was going to be as stupid as Xiao Yanzi said, otherwise why did he look so much like Lin Lin? Wen Tian, ​​why is he here.

No, it should be said, why did he still come to him?

If Xiao Yanzi had a body, he would rush over and shake his host to wake him up.

"Are you ok?"

The voice is also very similar, and there is such a tone that he thinks he is familiar with, it is hard to distinguish, Mo Daosang thought to himself.

Xiao Yanzi finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Master Host, this is Lord Right Protector," but what he wanted to say later, when he thought of Lord Host's weak body now, he changed his words instantly, "You, be careful! A little."

Mo Daosang didn't feel any nervousness yet, so he replied, "So it really is."

Xiao Yanzi felt that he was ready to be forcibly ejected after the death of the host.

While they were talking like this, Lin Wentian was not idle either. He looked at Mo Daosang who was in a daze after seeing him, and smiled unexpectedly, and then fiddled with the food box he brought, " After you left, the garden was completely messed up. You were really willing to leave just to leave. I sent a lot of people in and only found these two. I know you like it, so I brought it here for you." After he finished speaking, seeing that Mo Daosang was still silent, he frowned, but he still didn't force him, so he put his two fingers on his wrist and touched it.

Only when he went back to communicate with Elder Fang this time did he realize that Mo Daosang was born with a fake pulse, and people who don't understand it can't diagnose and treat it, so only Elder Fang can see the way.

He didn't know why, knowing that he might never have the chance to use it, he couldn't help but learn from Elder Fang, maybe just to try not to be too far behind that person.

What is this, ridiculous pride?

Thinking of this, he pressed on it for a long time without noticing what he had diagnosed. It was not until his mind gradually recovered that he finally realized what the pulse under his finger meant.

Suspecting that he was not good at learning, he even kept probing again and again, but his face also turned gray a little bit.

He stared at Mo Daosang, gnashing his teeth every word: "He, how could he treat you like this."

Mo Daosang watched his right envoy gradually turn into this embarrassing look from his calmness at the beginning. Although he couldn't figure out why he came here, it didn't prevent him from subconsciously revealing a sarcastic look.

Seeing that look in his eyes, Lin Wentian let go of his wrist with his hands trembling from the cold, and then he couldn't help laughing wryly, yes, what qualifications does he have to say about Wen Qionghua, he himself is not the same, and he can't see him leaving in the slightest possible, but luckily, luckily he...

But is this really lucky?His face could not help but contort.

Even facing the calm and breezy face that seemed to be familiar to Mo Daosang, he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart, so his tone became fierce: "You have no internal strength, and you know how injured you are. ?"

Mo Daosang thought that it didn't matter how badly he was injured. Anyway, there was medicine. If the medicine didn't work, he wouldn't be able to run away even if the injury was mild. What else did he care about? There was a sharp stabbing pain for the first time, and then the coolness hit, and the pain was abruptly covered back.

But after that, following his movements, Mo Daosang not only did not feel the usual pleasure, but the pain intensified from there to his whole body, and his teeth couldn't help but clenched together, revealing the pain in his half-closed eyes. Yes, all fragile.

Impossible to see him like this, Lin Wentian quickly pulled out his hand, wiped his sweat, and said, "Got it? Your body is completely useless."

His anger doesn't seem to be fake at all, I'm afraid that if Wen Qionghua was here, he would rush up and fight him for life: "No, I'm going to take you away, I thought... In short, you can't stay here anymore .”

To be honest, Mo Daosang only realized that his body was injured like this, and he couldn't help thinking how long he would live if the medicine didn't work.

Xiao Yanzi was angry but called him again.

Seeing that Mo Daosang still didn't respond, Lin Wentian didn't care about his own wishes. Anyway, now his wishes have no power at all, so he just picked him up and left.

Just before going out, he paused, looked at the person in his arms who looked weak because of the pain in the tea, and asked him: "Junhui, are you willing to come with me?" After he finished speaking, he remembered something, and added , "If you want, you can blink twice, if you don't, you can blink three times."

Now Mo Daosang was in so much pain that he couldn't think at all, and almost subconsciously agreed to blink his eyes, but the unprecedented vigilance suddenly aroused from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes showed a trace of clarity again.

He tried his best to think that it would be easier to leave from Lin Wentian, who was preconceived about his injury, than to leave here directly, and even if he left, Lin Wentian would probably only think that Wen Qionghua snatched him back. With such a layer of contradictions, he would not be so easy to find, obviously a good choice, but why, he just felt that something was wrong, but he really couldn't tell what was wrong with Lin Wentian.

The pain was still eroding him, and the initial momentum was gone, and it became more and more difficult for him to concentrate, thinking that he couldn't think now, so he directly said to Xiao Yanzi: "Read mind."

Xiao Yanzi was stunned for a moment before he realized what the master host was going to do, and asked in surprise: "Does the master host really want to use it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Hearing the hasty tone, Xiao Yanzi didn't dare to say anything, and immediately used mind reading to the right protector.

"Master Host, blink three times first."

Mo Daosang immediately followed suit, and then Xiao Yanzi began to explain the reason.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Well, if you don't give up, then you will..."

Xiao Yanzi didn't say anything, but Mo Daosang also knew what would happen to him.

It's just that Xiao Yanzi still couldn't calm down his mind: "Why, ah, ah, the right protector will help the left protector, they actually cooperated, and it's still about your affairs, the host."

Mo Daosang said to him calmly as an old driver: "What's so strange, they don't know how many times they have teamed up."

Xiao Yanzi was still very mad: "Can this be the same?" After all, he couldn't bear his curiosity, and used his own mind reading again before continuing, "Su, Lord Host, the right protector thinks you chose the left protector My lord, he has no chance, but he came here because he wanted to see how much the Lord Guardian Zuo can win against him, it's strange, when did you choose Lord Guardian Zuo?"

Mo Daosang explained to him: "Probably the last time I was possessed by the devil, the environment can affect people very much. No matter whether I was going to kill someone or ask for help, when I woke up, I was looking for Wen Qionghua. I thought I was crazy. Is it the truest thought? In fact, he doesn’t need to care, I didn’t have the time to think so much at the time, I only saw one person.”

Xiao Yanzi immediately fantasized about the right protector who watched the host struggle towards the left protector in the smoke of gunpowder. Really, it is estimated that the right protector is heartbroken, so he looked at the right protector who still felt terrible just now. Immediately, the protector was not scary at all, and silently fell silent.

Hey, I don't know how Master Right Protector thought to come up with such a result, but it's always a good thing to leave Lord Host.

Lin Wentian was still looking at Mo Daosang for so long, and suddenly said calmly, "That's fine."

According to Xiao Yanzi, Lin Wentian couldn't take him away even if he wanted to, after all Wen Qionghua would definitely be on the sidelines.

His body was slowly lifted back to the bed, and there was another burst of excruciating pain. This time, Mo Daosang couldn't help coughing out of his lung cavity.

He waited for a while, and Mo Daosang finally calmed down, and he sat down again under the puzzled eyes of Mo Daosang.

Then he chopped up the two fruits in the food box and fed them to him little by little with a focused expression. After only a little bit, he sighed: "Junhui, it hurts to go crazy, I'm sorry, I couldn't save it." You, and today, I shouldn't hurt you."

He leaned over to feel the usual coolness on Mo Daosang's face, and his low voice did not fluctuate: "I remember, I will help you get it back, and, although I am not reconciled, I should gone."

Mo Daosang took a quick look, and saw a gap filled with white quietly standing there in a gap where his vision was not blocked.

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Thanks to the little angel "Brother Huashan is awesome" for the nutrient solution, the author who took the time to code the words is very moved.