Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

The faint scent of medicine filled the whole room, and a bowl of medicine was placed on the exquisite pear blossom wood desk, and there was a slight curl of heat rising from the brown medicine soup.

The person standing behind the desk didn't have any sickness on his face, and he was engrossed in writing and painting.

The sun shines into the room along the carved window ribs, reflecting a faint golden halo on the body of the writer, which is beautiful and holy.

The air was not at all turbulent, and a figure appeared in the room without anyone noticing, it was the dark guard Tiankui.

The writer was not surprised at all, and still focused on the scroll.

"Master, Wenqu and Wuqu are here to report. Mr. Mu has offended General Xiao for some reason, and he is in a stalemate. I am here to ask the master for instructions."

The writer paused slightly, and then continued without showing any traces. After a few breaths, he didn't say a word, but there was a hint of danger lingering in the air.

Tian Kui was flustered immediately, and hurriedly narrated the incident respectfully, and finally said: "General Xiao seems to have discovered the two of them, I wonder if they will be called back."

The pen holder's eyes are focused on the drawing paper, and the brush in his hand does not stop.

Tiankui bravely took a sneak peek, and it turned out to be the young son of the Mu family who had spent a good night with his master the day before yesterday. He had never seen whom the master painted for, and the paintings were so lifelike and handsome, which shows that he put his heart into it.

He was in the middle of his thoughts, when he suddenly heard the master speak lightly, with a hint of laziness in his clear voice.

"How about framing this painting?"

Tiankui was startled, not knowing the meaning of the master's words, he panicked, and replied cautiously: "Master thinks this painting is beautiful, so I will take it carefully and frame it for collection."

"You know my preferences very well," the writer smiled chillingly, "If my things are damaged in the slightest..."

"My subordinate understands!"

Tiankui was covered in cold sweat, and he secretly thought that something was wrong: the master knew about the past love and hatred between Mr. Mu and Huo Wenrui and Xiao Ling, and he was jealous in his heart to vent his anger on me. I also want to raise my head to see you.

"Knock, knock, knock" three gentle knocks on the door, and Tiankui disappeared instantly.

There were men and women outside the door, and a cautious voice came into the room: "Your Highness, the Tenth Prince, His Majesty has come to see you, and has already arrived at the gate of your hall.

The writer frowned slightly, displeased at being disturbed by others, he picked up the scroll, looked at the person in the painting, the coldness in his eyes turned gentle, he flicked his long sleeves, the desk was empty, only the Four Treasures of the Study and the bookcase A white jade vase with an orchid.

The door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon-pattern robe walked in quickly. He smelled the strong fragrance of medicine in the room, with a sad face, he walked around the screen and came to the bed.

"Jinxi, you are in good health today, drink this medicine while it's hot."

He Jinxi, who was not unusual before, had a sick face at this time, sitting on the bed and said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, father, my spirit has improved a little today."

Emperor Chenglin's face softened slightly when he heard the words, and he sat beside his bed and said: "That's good, father is also relieved."

He Jinxi raised his eyes slightly, then lowered them slightly, hiding the deep irony in his eyes, "Thank you, Father."

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Mo Tianran and Xiao Ling confronted each other tit-for-tat, and they did not give in to each other. In the end, they made a compromise, and Xiao Ling accompanied Mo Tianran back to the house to take out the medicine box.

Mo Tianran was carried on the front seat by Xiao Ling, and he was driven so fast that he almost spit out.

He also learned to ride a horse when he was filming in his previous life, but he was protected by the staff after all, not as wild as the ancients.

"I said... why are you running so fast? Even if this road is not in the downtown area, it is still in the capital city, so it will disturb the common people."

Xiao Ling cast a cold look at him impatiently, and continued to hurry up, "Duan Yilu has been deeply poisoned, if he doesn't get treated soon, I'm afraid he won't last for a long time."

Mo Tianran was suffering from vomiting, tried not to embarrass himself, and replied indifferently: "Don't worry, he won't die for a while."

Xiao Ling frowned slightly, showing doubts, "How do you know?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback for a moment, and changed his mind leisurely, "I guess."

Xiao Ling gave him an angry look, and ignored him again.

Mo Tianran was proud, and thought: I can't tell you, I have read the script.

The system popped up at this time, and hated the iron but not the steel: [The host, as a stand-in, should put Huo Wenrui's interests first, how can he help Bai Yueguang deal with him! 】

Mo Tianran picked his ears, ignored the noise of the system, and said calmly: My survival is the most important thing, and it doesn't matter whether the interests of the Huo scum are damaged.

The system was too angry to speak, only a row of garbled codes flew through Mo Tianran's mind, making him laugh out loud.

Xiao Ling was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Tianran immediately covered his mouth with a fan, "I didn't laugh, you heard it wrong, it was the wind."

Xiao Ling: ...

The two stopped in front of the Mu Mansion, but saw that the outside of the Mu Mansion was very lively and surrounded by people.

Mo Tianran frowned, got off his horse and stepped forward quickly, bypassing the onlookers and walking to the outside of Mu's mansion.

I saw Steward Li standing on the porch trembling with his 12-year-old grandson in his arms, and a young man in a dark blue dress under the door pointed at the Mu residence with many family members, shouting to kill for death.

Several officials were also standing aside, pointing to Steward Li and asking him to hand him over to them to take him away.

Mo Tianran was surprised to find that Mu Chengqi and Mu Liang were not here. When the servant saw him coming, he seemed to have seen a savior, and hurried forward and said, "Third young master, you are back."

"What happened?" Mo Tianran looked at Steward Li and asked, "Where are the master and the second young master?"

Butler Li looked at him and hesitated for a moment before replying: "Today, my grandson was beaten for no reason by the young master of Zhongshu Ling's family in the school. He used the ax to defend himself, but to his surprise, the young master still refused to let him go, and he wanted to hit him, but he tripped over a stone brick in the courtyard and fell on the ax blade, breaking an arm. The eldest young master of the family brought the government to arrest my grandson, my grandson is still young, how can he come out alive if he really enters there, the master and the second young master were invited to see a doctor and are not in the mansion, and the third young master is asked to help."

After Mo Tianran heard what he said, it was clear that this was the young master of a high-ranking official's family who bullied the weak and the weak. Instead, he killed himself and lost his arm.

He looked at Steward Li's grandson who was still young, with bruises on his face, hiding pitifully in his grandfather's arms, and felt pity in his heart.

The officer on the side had witnessed Mo Tianran's ability to bring the dead back to life with his own eyes, and had a kind attitude towards him: "Mr. Mu, please hand over that child. There are all evidences for this person. Don't let him tire your family's reputation."

"You are Mu Xiurong?" Zhong Shuling's eldest son was very angry, showing contempt on his face, and angrily said: "Hurry up and hand over the murderer in your house, I heard that the eldest son of your house is a murderer, I didn't expect a housekeeper's grandson to be so insane at such a young age. Your family commits crimes one after another, and the Imperial Physician Mu is to blame. If you don't hand him over today, tomorrow my father will write to the court, and he must Punish Mu Tai Physician's lax discipline."

These words were too cruel and too much, Mo Tianran squinted his eyes slightly, the second generation of officials lived too happily, and his mind was muddled, relying on his father being the third rank, bullying Mu Chengqi from the fifth rank, he dared not fight with him Right.

I still don't believe in your evil.

Mo Tianran's eyes froze, he raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the other party with an imposing manner.

"Young Master keeps saying that this child is a murderer, may I ask if Brother Ling is dead?"

He didn't wait for the other party to answer, and continued to speak vigorously: "It doesn't matter even if it is reported to the court. Today's sage is so wise, he will definitely find out the truth and let the younger brother take advantage of the power to oppress the people. It's so abominable. Don't rule the book first and let the lord alone teach his son to be unreasonable." A serious crime!"

Onlookers usually look at the official sons who hate to bully others the most. The sons of Zhongshuling bully the people a lot on weekdays. Naturally, everyone clapped their hands and applauded for support.

"You!" The son of Zhongshuling didn't expect him to be so angry, he was slightly taken aback, his brows were erected in anger, his face turned purple, "How dare you talk to me like that!"

Mo Tianran snorted coldly, and glanced at him contemptuously, which made the man even more furious.

"People in your mansion hurt others first, if I don't give an explanation today, my father will definitely not let your Mu mansion go easily!"

Relying on his father's back to the mountain of Xiao Guoxiang, he has long been used to lawlessness, and seeing that Mu Chengqi is just an imperial physician, no one in the court is powerless, he doesn't take it seriously, let alone just arresting the grandson of a housekeeper, he is even more unscrupulous , but unexpectedly Mo Tianran's attitude was so tough.

He was so caught off guard by Mo Qiqi's words that with a wave of his hand, the officials and servants stepped forward to snatch him away.

Steward Li was sweating profusely, and tears kept streaming down his face. He protected his grandson from being touched, and the child also burst into tears.

Mo Tianran didn't expect him to be so arrogant. He waved his hand and asked his servants to stop him, and he was not allowed to take him away.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the officials were in a dilemma. The son of Zhongshu Ling was furious and pointed at Mo Tianran: "You are so brave, you will definitely make your Mu family unable to eat in the future!"

Mo natural gas became more aggressive, "You think I'm afraid of you, a bully villain!"

The servants of Zhongshuling's family and the officials and messengers were numerous, and quickly blocked the servants of Mu's house, trying to take the child away from Steward Li's arms.

The common people were so angry that they didn't dare to fight against the power, so they could only beat their chests and stamp their feet.

Mo Tianran's brows were slightly condensed, and he was at a loss.

Suddenly, a strong wind threw everyone back and rolled down the steps. There were screams and the scene was extremely embarrassing, but it caused the onlookers to clap their hands and laugh.

The son of Zhongshu Ling felt that his face was lost, and he was about to yell at him when he heard a voice that was as cold as frost, which made people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

"what are you doing."

The voice sounded familiar, and he hurriedly raised his head, and saw that he was standing next to Mo Tianran in white at some point, seeing the man's face clearly, his legs went limp in fright.

How could it be him!The son of Xiao Guoxiang, Xiao Ling!How could he be here? This is someone their family can't afford to offend!

The author has something to say: Mo Tianran: It feels good to have someone as a backer.

Xiao Ling: ...