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Xiao Mo put himself on Cheng Zhiyuan's back with great difficulty. Cheng Zhiyuan's back is not as thin as it looks, so it is quite comfortable to lie on it.

After Xiao Mo lay down, Cheng Zhiyuan got up and walked down the mountain.

The Baiye Temple is brightly lit at the moment, looking from the Siguo Peak, it looks like twinkling stars.

Xiao Mo was really tired, lying on Cheng Zhiyuan's back, and fell asleep without saying a word to Cheng Zhiyuan.

Hearing the sound of even breathing in his ears, Cheng Zhiyuan finally believed what Xiao Mo said. Xiao Mo was suffering from exhaustion, not because his poor technique made Xiao Mo feel uncomfortable.

Mr. Cheng, the Confucian of the court, finally regained a little self-confidence.

Cheng Zhiyuan carried Xiao Mo on his back, and on the way back to Baiye Temple from Siguo Peak, he met a small army who came to Siguo Peak to find someone.

Wei Wensheng recognized Cheng Zhiyuan who was vaguely in the darkness at a glance. Seeing that Cheng Zhiyuan seemed to be carrying someone behind his back, he felt a pain in his heart, and immediately stepped forward:

"Cheng Zhiyuan, what exactly do you want to do!?"

Xiao Mo was startled awake by Wei Wensheng's roar: "Cao! I just want to sleep, why is it so difficult?"

Hearing Xiao Mo's voice, Wei Wencheng felt a little relieved, he was really afraid that what Cheng Zhiyuan carried back would be Xiao Mo's body.

"Your Majesty! Are you alright?" Wei Wensheng asked, walking towards Cheng Zhiyuan and Xiao Mo.

Although Xiao Mo was physically and mentally exhausted, he still patiently explained to Wei Wensheng: "It's okay, I've been wanting to go to Siguo Peak to have a look, and I wanted to go secretly, but when I ran into Mr. Cheng, I asked Mr. Cheng to accompany me." I went, and fortunately Master Cheng accompanied me, but when I came down I sprained my ankle, thanks to Master Cheng carrying me down."

"Is...is that so?" Wei Wensheng obviously didn't believe Xiao Mo's words.

Xiao Mo hummed: "Wei Aiqing, if you don't want me to become a cripple, hurry back to Baiye Temple and ask the imperial doctor to heal me."

Wei Wensheng glanced at Xiao Mo's ankle, because the light was dim, he couldn't see anything: "Let me carry you instead."

Xiao Mo did not refuse Wei Wensheng: "Okay, Mr. Cheng is exhausted tonight, and it's time to rest." Xiao Mo said that there was no deep meaning.

Cheng Zhiyuan's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't force himself to hand over Xiao Mo to Wei Wensheng.

Shi Zhi was also in the small team that came to Siguo Peak to look for Xiao Mo, but when Xiao Mo was talking to Wei Wensheng, he was silent and didn't say a word until he returned to Baiye Temple, where the imperial physician gave Xiao Mo his bone.

Looking at Xiao Mo's ankle that was swollen like a steamed bun, Wei Wensheng finally believed that Xiao Mo had really sprained his ankle. His heart ached, but he couldn't help Xiao Mo relieve the pain.

Shi Zhi and other imperial physicians finished tying Xiao Mo's bones, and said at the right time, "I have an ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and I will use it for the emperor later."

The imperial physicians of the imperial hospital have always advocated gentle medication, that is, the effect of the medicine is slow and the course of the disease is long. The main reason is that they are afraid of using strong medicine to cure the emperor. Now that someone is taking the risk of treatment, the imperial physician is happy to see the success, so He stuffed the medicinal wine for bruises back into the medicine box, displayed a few precautions, and left.

Xiao Mo was eager to rest, so after the imperial physician left, others also left one after another.

Shi Zhi went outside to get the ointment he just mentioned, and applied a thin layer on Xiao Mo's swollen ankle, "Go to sleep." After speaking, he put his hands on Xiao Mo's ankle in turn, using a special technique, Massage Xiao Mo's ankle to promote the absorption of the ointment.

Xiao Mo closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, and found that Shi Zhi had been massaging his ankles and had no intention of leaving, so he opened his eyes involuntarily: "It should be fine, you should go to bed too, you haven't slept well these two days .”

"You go to sleep first, and I will go to sleep when you fall asleep."

Xiao Mo didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to close his eyes again. In his sleep, there was always a hand caressing his ankle, and the sore and swollen feeling in his ankle gradually stopped tormenting him in his sleep. Xiao Mo.

Early the next morning, when Xiao Mo woke up, he found that there was another person sleeping next to him, with his head turned sideways, facing Shi Zhi's defenseless sleeping face.

The slender eyelashes make Shi Zhi's tightly closed eyes form a deep black eyeliner, and on the translucent white cheeks, there is a faint blush from deep sleep, so beautiful and delicious, Xiao Mo couldn't help but twitch his index finger, so... …

Xiao Mo raised his hand and gently pinched Shi Zhi's almost tender face with his fingers. As a result, Shi Zhi woke up very untimely.

The presumptuous Xiao Mo was captured by Shi Zhi, and Xiao Mo smirked awkwardly but foolishly: "There is something dirty on your face, I'll wipe it off for you." As he spoke, he let go of Shi Zhi's cheeks, pretending to be Rubbed Shi Zhi's face with the belly of his finger.

Shi Zhi grabbed Xiao Mo's hand that was about to slip away after eating the tender tofu, and with a little force, he hugged Xiao Mo into his arms, then buried his head in the side of Xiao Mo's neck, and sniffed deeply for a while.

"Get up, the Chenshi blessing ceremony is about to begin, and there are still many things to prepare." Shi Zhi let go of Xiao Mo, and jumped out of the bed without delay, seemingly calm, but in fact, a big tent has been set up somewhere.

Xiao Mo smiled, and followed Shi Zhi to his feet, but when he was getting dressed, the smile on Xiao Mo's face slowly disappeared as if he thought of something.

"Today's blessing is over, and I will return to the capital tomorrow, you..."

Shi Zhi walked up to Xiao Mo, arranged Xiao Mo's clothes, and answered Xiao Mo's unfinished words: "I will go back to Beijing with you."

Xiao Mo looked at Shi Zhi in surprise.

"I already told the abbot last night," Shi Zhi said, "the abbot has already figured out the relationship between you and me, so he allowed me to go down the mountain."

"You... are the best candidate for the next abbot of Baiye Temple, are you so willing to give up?"

"I have no intention of being the abbot of Baiye Temple. It is the responsibility imposed on me by others, but I only want to be responsible for you alone."

Xiao Mo's heart was a little moved, he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he smiled with relief: "Jing Kingdom happens to be short of a national teacher, I wonder if Master Shi Zhi is interested?"

Shi Zhi was stunned: "I'm afraid there will be opposition."

"Whoever dares to object, I will kill him!" Anyway, they are all a bunch of idlers, and Xiao Mo has long wanted to reshuffle the Jinguo court and introduce some new forces.

God is very generous today, the sun is shining, the wind has subsided, it is very suitable for offering sacrifices and praying for blessings and other matters.

The swelling of Xiao Mo's ankle has subsided, but there is still some dull pain, so when he followed Shi Zhi to the blessing altar, his walking posture was a bit awkward.

"See, I've been thirsty for three days in the temple and finally I secretly went up the mountain with Cheng Zhiyuan last night." An accompanying official below whispered to the people nearby.

The people near Zuojin snickered: "I said before that Mr. Cheng is not good at technology, but this is not Yonghe Wang and Mr. Wei. I like the new and dislike the old!"

"I think it's impossible to seduce Master Shi Zhi, so I can only settle for the next best thing."

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Above, Xiao Mo followed Shi Zhi to complete the blessing ceremony very earnestly, while below, Xiao Mo's various rumors were enthusiastically spread. Except for Xiao Mo and Shi Zhi, the few parties involved heard what should be heard and what should not be heard.

【The author has something to say: Thanks to Zi Feiyu for the trilobite ^o^ and thanks to the cuties for their concern (^[-]^)】