Forced to scum the queen of drama masters [Double Life]

The sudden vomiting of blood caught Zhan Yuebai unexpectedly, and he immediately lost his strength.He staggered and was caught by Yu Yao in a hurry, but he was much taller than Yu Yao, and he looked like he was buried in someone's shoulder from a distance.

When his strength recovered, he quickly stood up straight and thanked Yu Yao.

Yu Yao had never seen Zhan Yuebai lose his composure so much, he was dazzled by the fragility that just passed away.

"Senior Brother Zhan, are you okay? I'll go to Senior Brother Bai to show you? You just came out of Xuanshui Cave, and you haven't recovered from your injuries in the past day. Why don't you take part in some kind of training ground? Why don't you ask Sect Master Mo for mercy? Cancel it!"

He couldn't hide his distress in his tone, he didn't understand why Zhan Yuebai worked so hard.It's just the Spring Festival. If it doesn't work this year, there will be opportunities in the future.

"It's just blood stasis, it will be fine in a while. I have taken the medicine given by the head of Mo, so you don't have to worry." Zhan Yuebai spoke intermittently, weakly, and he didn't sound like he was okay at all.

Yu Yao couldn't say that Mo's medicine was useless, so he could only help him to sit down and quickly poured tea.

Zhan Yuebai rested for a while, guessing that it was the effect of the pill Mo Liushang gave him, coupled with the fact that he faced the sword for several consecutive hours, the aura in his body circulated for several weeks.It's actually a good thing to be emotionally excited for a few months to force out the blood stagnant from months of old injuries.

He wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression returned to normal.

"Where's the script?"

Ah no, shouldn't you take a break in this situation?Yu Yao couldn't resist, so he had to take out his notebook.

Zhan Yuebai opened and read a few pages, and said, "You talk too much here, which doesn't fit your personality."

Yu Yao: "But this is the point of emotional explosion, don't say more, how does the other party know what's in your heart? This cold master is already pimples, why don't you say more at this time?"

Zhan Yuebai couldn't think of a reason to refute, so he turned to check other scene descriptions.In the end, he thought that the redundant dialogue was still kept, and he deleted, deleted, and revised other places, and it was late at night before he knew it.

After sending Yu Yao away, he stood at the door and stared at the "Moon Pavilion" on the lintel for a long time, until the night wind blowing through his thin shirt and shivering, he lowered his eyes and entered the room.

After closing the door to cut off the slightly cool night wind, the Qianli bell was removed from his waist and hung on the vines, he laughed at himself.

"Don't talk too much, the other party really doesn't know what I'm thinking."

But now Mo Liushang is hiding a lot of things from him, although the behavior of the protagonist without the love brain is a basic operation.

From dealing with the Soul Devouring Orb to the trials in the martial arts field arranged in advance, there is nothing that will make Mo Liushang suffer.It can even be said that everything is in Mo Liushang's plan, and the one hundred thousand spirit stones owed for how many consecutive losses have been prepared in advance.

Zhan Yuebai couldn't help feeling a little bit of resentment: For Mo Liushang, settling the past is just treating him like everyone else.He is also a chess piece in Mo Liushang's hands now, but which game of chess is this playing?

Xianyu is dead like him, and has always been troubled by these twists and turns, and he can't figure out the mind of ink flowing like a needle in the sea.

From the current point of view, these arrangements are all developing in his favorable direction, and there is no loss in pushing the boat along the way.And he had no position to question Mo Liushang as he had agreed to settle his suspicions.

He suddenly thought of that unclear kiss, the inappropriate words between the bed and the other party's ambiguous attitude afterwards, and he vomited a lot of blood.

After a long time, a sigh sounded in the room, and the candle lamp was extinguished.

In the silent night, Qianliling suddenly made a "beep beep" sound, and Zhan Yuebai sat up immediately in shock.

Qianli bell is different from ordinary bells, it needs another spiritual power injection to correspond to this one to ring, and the other one is in Mo Liushang's hands.

He finally knew why Mo Liushang was so generous and was willing to give up this thing.This is not a sound transmission from thousands of miles away telling each other heartfeltly, it is clearly urging people to die in the middle of the night, and killing people thousands of miles away is invisible.

The first instinct in his mind was that Mo Liushang was taking revenge for snatching the bell.

childish.

Originally, I was aggrieved because of the rings and rings of the ink flow cup, which kept people in the dark.Zhan Yuebai finally resolved his mood, because he couldn't fall asleep and immediately made a comeback.He was no longer polite, and poured spiritual power into Qianli Ling and gave Mo Liushang a return.

Early the next morning, Zhan Yuebai went to the cafeteria with dark circles under his eyes. Zhan Yuebai regretted that he was too hot yesterday, and couldn't keep his eyes open while drinking porridge.

"Did you hear that last night? I don't know where the bell came from, and it made me panic in the middle of the night!"

The hand that was scooping up the porridge trembled. Zhan Yuebai was too angry last night, he didn't realize that in a quiet environment, the ringtone spread far and wide, and he felt a little ashamed.He pricked up his ears and observed several disciples not far away from the corner of his eye.

"I heard it, I heard it, two different voices. One is in the west, and the other is in the south. It seems to be summoning souls."

"It rang throughout the second half of the night, scaring me so much that I couldn't sleep well!"

Because the bell in Zhan Yuebai's hand kept ringing, he couldn't hear where the other bell was.Hearing what they said, Mo Liushang was not in Xiyuan last night.

To the south is the direction of Houshan, or Nanyuan where Xiaoshu is located.Mo Liushang wouldn't brazenly make noise in Xiaoshu's room, what to do in the back mountain in the middle of the night.

"Could it be that there are some mountain monsters out of the back mountain, it's so scary!"

The voice was soft and waxy, Zhan Yuebai couldn't help but look at the person who was speaking, his pair of slender red phoenix eyes were very recognizable.

"Hey, hey, Lushan is so peaceful, there are no monsters."

"I've already reported it to the elder brother, because it will be investigated soon. It's too abominable to pretend to be a ghost, let Sect Master Mo teach them a lesson!"

Before the porridge could be swallowed, someone who was choked coughed softly.

Hearing the sound of coughing, the discussion group noticed Zhan Yuebai.Because he was not wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, these people didn't notice him at first.Now he looks a little familiar, and it took a few words to confirm his identity.

Soon, the man with slender red phoenix eyes got up and walked towards him.

"Senior brother Zhan, junior Li Han, is one of the contestants with you. If there is no accident, it should be this afternoon. I also ask senior brother Zhan to be merciful when the time comes."

Just as the choked throat was relieved, Zhan Yuebai coughed until he was hit by a gust of smoky fragrance, his face turned red and he couldn't speak.

Li Han's phoenix eyes curled up: "It looks like Brother Zhan is very unwell, and Li doesn't want to take advantage of others, why don't you just admit defeat?"

After speaking, he pretended to give a salute, and the movement of waving his sleeves made the concentration of this disgusting fragrance reach the extreme in an instant.

Zhan Yuebai turned blue and rushed out of the cafeteria.

This scene fell to the ears of the whisperers next to them, and they exchanged glances.Li Han returned to his seat with a little disappointment, and shrugged at the others.

"Junior Brother Li, you just came out of the seclusion, so you don't know how high-minded this Zhan Yuebai is. He doesn't look at people all day long. Just because he is a disciple of the head of Mo, he is arrogant."

"So what if he is an inner disciple, he was rejected by Sect Leader Mo and punished to go to Xuanshui Cave for three full months!"

"Maybe participating in the martial arts training ground is to perform in front of Sect Leader Mo before the Jianchun meeting."

"Everyone, don't say that, I think Brother Zhan is just reticent, not as indifferent as the rumors say." Li Han seemed to be still speaking well of Zhan Yuebai.

"Reticent? If you were like that boy from the Yu family, spending money and posting hard, he might talk more."

Li Han smiled awkwardly at them, his eyes were full of cruelty between his eyebrows.

"But he seems to have grown a lot taller, and I want to grow taller too!"

"I don't even have a foundation. It doesn't matter how fast I grow. Just wait and see him make a fool of himself in the martial arts field."

"That's right, hahahaha."

Leaving the cafeteria quickly, Zhan Yuebai plucked a bunch of pagoda flowers from the nearby pagoda tree, and sniffed hard until he recovered from the smoky smell.He really had never smelled such a strange smell, piled so much incense on himself, didn't the other disciples feel that there was something wrong with this person?

Or, they can't smell it at all.

Zhan Yuebai recalled carefully, the scent seemed familiar, but not very clear.Searching through his memory for a long time failed, he could only continue walking towards Xiyuan.

The competition in the martial arts field is in the afternoon, and according to the agreement, they have to go to Xiyuan to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the morning.Although he didn't think there was much to learn, how could it be possible to make up for this kind of thing in a month, with an IQ of about [-] and a gifted photographic memory?

I haven't been to Xiyuan for several months. The bare courtyard walls are covered with green vines, which look like creepers.The leaves are not too big, and the fresh green is full of vitality.

Before the time of day, thinking that Mo Liushang hadn't woken up yet, he tiptoed into Xiyuan, intending to wait for someone at the stone table in Xiyuan, just in time to meet the big eyes of Mo Liushang, who was yawning and stretching.

It's strange, why did Mo Liushang wake up so early today.Wouldn't it be like myself not falling asleep at all?

The two looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but glance at each other's waist.One has the fearless mind of being used, while the other has a thicker skin than a city wall.

Mo Liushang: "Follow me as a teacher."

Leading him into the study, Mo Liushang handed him the pills.

Know how bitter the pill is, but good medicine tastes bitter.Zhan Yuebai's face twisted slightly, but he still reached out to take it, and swallowed it directly on his back.

When he opened his eyes and saw the plates on the table, he almost choked again.It turned out to be Sophora japonica cake, and now he feels uncomfortable when he sees it.

"Why, I made it myself for the teacher, don't you want to try it?"

It turns out that the south side may also be the kitchen...

It's just because it's too bitter, not greedy.Zhan Yuebai persuaded herself to pick up the pastry, the taste was long-lost in the mouth, the humidity was just right and the sweetness was just right.

Such a comparison, as expected, what I did was rubbish.

He raised his head and said with a stiff tone, "Master's cooking is really delicious. It was the disciple who made a fool of himself yesterday."

"If it's delicious, eat it all. It's just for fun."

Zhan Yuebai didn't continue to eat after eating one, but wrapped it in a handkerchief silently.The next time Mo Liushang cooks, I don't know when, this pagoda flower cake can't be eaten easily.Alas, who can live with delicious food.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he said carefully:

"Disciple eats more breakfast, save the rest to eat slowly, is that okay?"

Mo Liuzhang said he was free, and after Zhan Yuebai packed the cakes, he rolled out the chessboard and said, "How are you at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

He has read "Water Fairy", and he has a good understanding of Zhan Yuebai's calligraphy, which is beautiful and powerful, but he is not sure about the other three items.

There's no need to hide it from Mo Liushang, Zhan Yuebai replied honestly: "Grandpa taught calligraphy and painting before, but I don't know how to play qin. I have read a few books about chess and know the basic rules."

How could he have the nerve to say that in the previous life, because the retreat was too boring, in addition to pinching all kinds of gadgets, he also went through all the chess records in the Cangshu Pavilion.

Cultivation is really boring, especially in the previous life, because he couldn't repair his natal sword with the power of soul, he was stuck in the Mahayana stage and couldn't make a breakthrough.But he doesn't want to go out to meet people. Apart from understanding the weapons of his life, there are very few entertainment activities.

When he is free, he will play chess with himself, but he has never really played against others.He watched Mo Liushang's chess match with Elder Xianxialing Shuofeng before, and he knew that Mo Liushang's chess skills were superb, so he would definitely reveal his secrets by talking about it on paper.

Hearing Zhan Yuebai mentioning grandpa, Mo Liushang's eyes flickered, and he put the black chess piece directly in front of him.

"Don't guess?" Zhan Yuebai asked.

"As a teacher, I'm afraid that you will say that you are bullying others. You go first, and I will let you ten sons."

Zhan Yuebai walked ten steps ahead, Mo Liushang smiled and watched him continue walking down after finishing.Zhan Yuebai had the established game record in his mind, and quickly took the next step.Back and forth, he was able to cope with it at the beginning, but later on the game became more and more complicated, he couldn't figure it out, his mind was swollen, and he couldn't catch up if he made a mistake.

"That's right, given time, he might be even stronger than Elder Shuofeng."

"Master was joking, this disciple only knows superficially." Zhan Yuebai felt nervous, and couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Is there going to be a chess game in Jianchun?"

"No."

Zhan Yuebai: "..."

"The main thing is that the people who played chess with me before didn't come, my hands are itchy." Mo Liushang was confident.

Zhan Yuebai had reason to be skeptical, and said bluntly: "So the rest of the piano, books, and paintings are all training programs you set up on a whim, and the Jianchun Club doesn't have any at all?"

Mo Liuzhang looked at you, how can you talk like that, as a teacher, it is all to cultivate your expression in an all-round way, sitting in front of the piano and brushing the strings.

Meditation song, the sheet music that Acacia Zong Qianming helped repair, Zhan Yuebai has an impression.

The song just started, and Zhan Yuebai fell asleep at the table after two nights of rest.

Mo Liushang didn't stop, but played the whole piece before getting up and putting on a thin shirt for Zhan Yuebai.

"Why are you always so hard-hearted, you obviously..."

Zhan Yuebai slightly adjusted a more comfortable posture, Mo Liushang's lips twitched, he turned and left the study without speaking.

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Mo Liushang: He missed me all night!

Zhan Yuebai: He was mad at me all night.

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