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Xiao Mo pressed Gong Xi's hand in time: "What are you doing?"

Gong Xi's expression was very serious: "Didn't the emperor say that Mr. Cheng's skills are terrible, let me see if he is injured."

Injury is for sure!only……

"You know quite a lot!" Xiao Mo remembered that when he said this, there were only him, He Bao, Cheng Zhiyuan, and Wei Wencheng in the room. Hee informer.

Gong Xi explained Xiao Mo's doubts with a smile: "This room has such a poor sound collection effect, my baby was still talking so loudly at that time, don't mention me, I am afraid that all the ministers who are accompanying me now know about Mr. Cheng's bad skills."

Xiao Mo: "..." I suddenly felt that Cheng Zhiyuan was also quite pitiful.

Ignoring Xiao Mo's obstruction, Gong Xi's hand continued to reach the destination, and Xiao Mo hurriedly increased the strength of the obstruction.

"The wound has been treated!" Xiao Mo said, with a trace of embarrassment across his face.

"He Bao handled it for you? Or the imperial physician? I don't seem to have heard that you summoned the imperial physician." Gong Xi insisted on asking the embarrassing Xiao Mo the truth when he had nothing to do.

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes: "I handled it myself."

"You can't see that part, so it must not be handled properly. I'll help you deal with it again."

"No!" Xiao Mo resolutely rejected Gong Xi.

Gong Xi snorted: "You sent me to serve the bed, but now you don't even let me touch it, how should I serve the bed?"

Xiao Mo's ears were feverish: "It's really taken care of. As for serving the bed, let's wait another day. I just want to sleep peacefully now." As he spoke, he took away the hand that was preventing Gong Xi from exploring the secret, and then He leaned against Gong Xi's chest.

The depths of Gong Xi's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he pulled his hand out of the quilt, picked up Xiao Mo, and put Xiao Moping on the bed, and then he also lay down with Xiao Mo except for his coat, shoes and socks.

Xiao Mo turned over and hugged Gong Xi's arm that was leaning against him, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Candles were burning in the room, and in the flickering candlelight, Gong Xi saw the dinner that had been forgotten on the table.

"You haven't eaten tonight?"

Xiao Mo nodded, then shook his head: "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat."

Gong Xi raised his eyebrows: "It's fine if you don't want to eat. If you're extremely hungry, you want to eat."

Xiao Mo: "..." Why don't you kindly persuade me to eat something?

Xiao Mo kicked Gong Xi's calf protruding from the trouser leg with his cold feet: "Bring me the food, I'm hungry."

"It's cold, eat it tomorrow morning."

"Then ask He Bao to warm it up for me, I want to eat it now."

Gong Xi tilted his head and smiled at Xiao Mo: "It seems that the baby doesn't want to sleep yet, why not do some activities to relieve sleepiness."

Xiao Mo sighed, and immediately lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.

Gong Xi snorted, went down and called He Bao in, and asked the kitchen to prepare some hot food for Xiao Mo to bring over.

Xiao Mo's wounds healed and were no longer torn easily, and the snow on Shitianwu Mountain was almost swept away by the guards and monks from Baiye Temple.

It has been delayed for seven or eight days, Xiao Mo immediately ordered to go up the mountain.

He wanted to climb up the mountain by himself, but he had more energy than he wanted, and he spent too long resting on the bed. Now he was tired and out of breath after climbing less than ten steps, so in the end he had to sit on a chariot and be carried by bearers. He goes up the mountain.

During these days of recuperation, Xiao Mo basically didn't go out of the house very often, so naturally he didn't have the chance to see Cheng Zhiyuan again. Now that he was up the mountain, Xiao Mo casually cast a glance at Cheng Zhiyuan, only to find that Cheng Zhiyuan was also looking at him.

Facing Xiao Mo's gaze, Cheng Zhiyuan immediately turned his head away, his face was embarrassed, and his steps were stiff.

The accompanying officials next to Cheng Zhiyuan noticed Cheng Zhiyuan's uneasiness, and asked pointedly: "Master Cheng, is this feeling unwell? I know a doctor who specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. I will return to Beijing someday. You can recommend it to Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Zhiyuan became more and more embarrassed, but he was still able to pretend to be calm: "Oh? I don't know why Mr. Gao knows this doctor who specializes in intractable diseases. Could it be Mr. Gao..." Cheng Zhiyuan said half of it, but the rest The meaning is self-evident.

Mr. Gao's complexion was not very good-looking: "Mr. Cheng really doesn't know good people!" Then he complained in a low voice with another official who was traveling with him: "The technology is so poor, and he conspired with that kid from the Wei family to climb the emperor's bed. Are you unhappy? Bah! You little boy who eats soft food!"

Cheng Zhiyuan really hoped that he didn't hear anything, but it might be because of the wind direction. The voice of Mr. Gao was extremely low, and he deliberately kept a distance from him, but what Mr. Gao said was not a word. The sound reached Cheng Zhiyuan's ears.

With his many years of self-cultivation, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't attack that tall man on the spot, but he clenched his fists tightly and his whole body trembled slightly.

After watching from a distance for a while, Xiao Mo sighed lightly, and Gong Xi's ridicule came from beside him immediately: "Baby, your heart has softened again!"

Xiao Mo withdrew his gaze, gave Gong Xi a blank look, ignored Gong Xi, and looked up at Baiye Temple in the sea of ​​clouds.

After about an hour, the group finally arrived at the gate of Baiye Temple.

Outside the mountain gate, the old abbot of Baiye Temple was leading a group of monks, big and small, waiting for Xiao Mo's arrival. After seeing Xiao Mo, except for the old abbot, all the other monks gave Xiao Mo a big gift.

Xiao Mo hurriedly got off the chariot, raised his hand to signal to the monks to excuse him, then walked up to the old abbot, and bowed deeply to the old monk with the white beard in front of him.

As a person whom the former emperor respected very much when he was reborn, Xiao Mo naturally couldn't be rude, and the abbot of Baiye Temple could also accept Xiao Mo's great gift.

The abbot of Baiye Temple stopped Xiao Mo's salute in time, and then led Xiao Mo into the mountain gate.

"I'm old, and I can't compare to you young people." Not long after entering the mountain gate, the abbot of Baiye Temple showed fatigue. , I will also give Shide full responsibility."

Xiao Mo nodded understandingly: "It's my lack of consideration to bother your temple rashly, abbot, let's go to rest, and Master Shi De will guide us."

Seeing the trembling old abbot being taken away by the young monk, Xiao Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled at an upright and mature monk next to him:

"Trouble Master Shide!"

"Your Majesty is very polite, please follow me."

Shi De first ordered the little monk to arrange Xiao Mo's luggage, and then he took Xiao Mo to familiarize himself with the various places in Baiye Temple, and at the same time led Xiao Mo to his residence.

After some familiarization, Xiao Mo didn't find much new ideas. After all, most of the places of interest in the previous life had temples, so the settings of temples are commonplace for Xiao Mo.

The only thing that makes Xiao Mo curious is Siguo Peak, which is 300 meters above Baiye Temple.

Shi De introduced to Xiao Mo: "Si Guo Peak is a place for people in the temple to contemplate and retreat. At the moment, there is only one senior brother who is retreating there."

[The author has something to say: Thanks to the little and cute trilobite~]