[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

After lying on the bed, Lin Moyu slept with his back to Si Weiyuan.

He dared not face him.

Some things, the longer you hide them, the harder it is to speak up, and the more serious the consequences.

The man's words seemed to float in his ears all the time...

"Then is this child Si Weiyuan's, or mine?"

"Now you and I are even more inseparable, as long as you don't stay by Si Weiyuan's side, I will always have a way to see you..."

Yun Yun.

He'll keep pestering him.

Lin Moyu tightened his grip on his body.

Even though he was covered with a quilt, he still felt cold all over his body.

The feeling of wanting to blurt out everything but fearing more serious consequences is really tormenting.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he hesitated between saying and not saying.

Lin Moyu couldn't make up his mind and sought systematic advice: Should I tell him?

System: Tell me, after all, you didn't do it on purpose, and you are also a victim, so he won't blame you.

Lin Moyu shook his head: It would be fine if it was purely like this, but now, as that person said, I have a child.If Si Weiyuan found out, what would he think?

It's fine if the child is Si Weiyuan's in the end, if not, then everything is over.

It's like a person accidentally derailed, and still can be forgiven by the other half.But with children, the whole nature of the matter changes completely.

There are too many involved in this, ethics, blood relationship, and morality are all involved.

System: How about you not want this child?

Speaking of this, Lin Moyu's heart is even colder: No, you saw it when you went up the mountain yesterday.I went to see the fairy doctor on the mountain without telling Ling Qingye, he said that my cultivation base was too low, and the fairy roots and bones were not complete, so I could not carry the child by force, and I might die at any time.

System: That's right, I'd have forgotten it if you didn't tell me.

Knowing that if he continued to ask, he would not be able to find out why, so Lin Moyu put away the thoughts in his head and forced himself to fall asleep.

It is not so much sleep as escape.

He didn't know any other way to escape besides this.

However, after falling asleep, it may not be so good.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

After falling asleep, not only did he not get the slightest relaxation, but he also dreamed of the scene where he and that man met on the mountain.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Moyu woke up profusely sweating.

Looking at the increasingly bright sky outside the window, he felt dizzy and felt as if he was still in darkness.

Si Weiyuan was awakened by his movement, and got up too, seeing Lin Moyu's pale face, he asked, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Moyu turned his head to look at him for a while, and suddenly there was an urge to tell everything in his heart.

And the more he thought about it, the faster his heart beat, as if he was making a life-and-death decision.

Maybe in this way, he can get relief.

He opened his mouth and looked at Si Weiyuan with uncertain eyes: "Weiyuan, I..."

He looked hesitantly, but Si Weiyuan was just the opposite, looking straight at him, waiting patiently.

Unexpectedly, at the end, Lin Moyu died down and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare..."

Si Weiyuan hugged him and lay down, wiped the sweat off his forehead: "Then I'll sleep with you in my arms?"

Lin Moyu snuggled into his arms and closed his eyes: "Yes."

For some reason, Si Weiyuan's embrace always makes him feel so at ease...

After returning to the mansion, Lin Moyu never went out again.

If he didn't want to see that man, he could only stay in the Immortal Mansion and could not go anywhere.

But now that Ling Qingye is back, there is no need for him to go out.

Fortunately, there is Ling Qingye in the Immortal Mansion to accompany him to relieve his boredom, and his life is not boring.

Originally, Si Weiyuan could also accompany him, but every time this person accompanied him, he wanted to do that with him.

The fairy doctor said that if this child is gone, his life may be in danger. If Si Weiyuan continues like this, he will die sooner or later.

So as little as possible.

In addition, his mood has been depressed these past few days, and his desire has diminished, so he doesn't even want to do that.

In fact, this is not the most depressing thing for him.

He didn't expect that person's words to affect him so deeply.

It even became a heart disease in the end.

He became depressed and ill, and gradually began to lose his appetite.

To use a modern explanation - he may have suffered from depression.

Every time he sees his favorite dishes on the table, he not only loses his appetite, but feels a little nauseous instead.

I felt like throwing up after two bites.

This is tantamount to a heavy blow to a foodie.

One night Lin Moyu looked at the table full of dishes and couldn't eat any more, so he put down his chopsticks and went back to bed early.

Later, when he was about to fall asleep, he felt someone hugging his body, and then buried his head in his neck and kissed him softly.

Lin Moyu turned around and pushed the person away: "No, I want to sleep..."

But when I pushed it, I found that it couldn't be pushed.

Si Weiyuan didn't want to give up easily this time.

Since returning from Mount Liuhua, Lin Moyu has been refusing to have sex with him, as if he had cast a shadow over that matter.

If things go on like this, is he afraid that he will sleep in a separate room with him in the future?

So in order to prevent things from developing in that direction, he can only pierce the wall first and be tougher.

Seeing that he was serious, Lin Moyu couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Si Weiyuan, you!"

In the end, his lips were blocked, Lin Moyu struggled and let him go.

When he was about to do something, Lin Moyu's reaction came up again, his stomach felt nauseous, and he couldn't help but push Si Weiyuan away and lay on the bedside to retch a few times.

After recovering, he lay directly on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

He didn't want Si Weiyuan to know that he vomited because of pregnancy, so he said: "I'm not feeling well, I'm not in the mood today, so I'll go to sleep first."

"Um……"

After a while, seeing that Si Weiyuan still didn't turn off the lights, he turned his back to Si Weiyuan and said, "Why aren't you sleeping? Lie down and sleep."

"Ah."

…………

In this way, Lin Moyu spent a few days of abstinence.

When he was bored, he and Ling Qingye went to play chess, drink tea, go fishing and so on.

This way of health preservation for the elderly really calmed him down a lot.

Until one day Si Weiyuan's sudden words broke the long-lost tranquility.

"Yu'er, I'm going to retreat."

Lin Moyu looked at him, a little suddenly: "Retreat?"

Si Weiyuan nodded: "Every tens of thousands of years, I will retreat once to consolidate my cultivation."

Lin Moyu didn't focus on this: "Every tens of thousands of years? Are you so old?"

"..."

Lin Moyu wandered off for a long time before saying: "Then how long are you going to retreat for?"

"It's as little as a month, as much as half a year."

Lin Moyu nodded: "Well, then you can go."

Seeing that he still couldn't understand, Si Weiyuan hugged him and sat on a stone chair beside him, hinting, "I haven't seen you for so long, what should I do?"

Now Lin Moyu finally understood, hesitantly said: "Then what do you mean?"

Si Weiyuan said: "Stay with me tonight."

Thinking that the two might not be able to meet each other for a long time, Lin Moyu reluctantly agreed to his request: "Okay."

After discussing it properly, Si Weiyuan turned to Ling Qingye who was sitting on the stone bench eating melon seeds, and said: "Qing Ye, take good care of Mo Yu during my retreat, if something goes wrong, I only ask you."

"Don't worry, Master." Ling Qingye readily agreed.

Si Weiyuan was going to retreat the next day, so he tossed Lin Moyu until the next day.

After he left, Lin Moyu was finally relieved.

It's just that he can't get out of bed, and even his meals have to be delivered to him.

When Ling Qingye brought him food, he couldn't help laughing when he saw him lying on the bed in a state of exhaustion.

It's the same as the person I used to laugh when I saw him flirting with Si Weiyuan.

The Ling Qingye he was familiar with before has returned, but it seems that he laughed at the wrong time...

Ling Qingye put the small table on the bed, then put the food on the square table, sat by the bed, looked at Lin Moyu with a smile: "It's just been a few months since I've seen you, you guys are too... I heard voices when I passed by last night."

Lin Moyu interrupted him embarrassingly: "Stop talking, he forced me."

After dinner, Lin Moyu couldn't get out of bed, so he sat on the bed and chatted with Ling Qingye.

Most of them were complaining about Si Weiyuan, and by the way, asked Ling Qingye if Si Weiyuan had a dark history.

Such as emotional aspects.

"Has he ever been with someone else before me?"

Ling Qingye thought about it carefully, and said: "No, he ignored many people who fell in love with him before. At that time, I thought he was naturally ruthless until I met you."

Lin Moyu couldn't figure it out: "So why did he suddenly fall in love with me?"

Ling Qingye joked, "Maybe it's because you're cute and obscene."

"What did you say?"

"Just kidding, like this kind of ancient god, there is a destined person, and you happen to be, nothing strange."

Lin Moyu looked at Ling Qingye: "Then you have it too?"

Ling Qingye immediately thought of Emperor Zun, and immediately denied it: "No."

Seeing his displeasure, Lin Moyu stopped asking and started talking about other things.

After a few days of recuperation, Lin Moyu was finally able to get out of bed.

During this period, he heard people say that a dark building opened in Jingzhou City.

This building is full of accomplished loose immortals who specialize in the business of killing immortals, which is equivalent to a killer organization in the cultivation world.

As long as they tell the information or portrait of the person to be killed, they can kill him.

Lin Moyu recited the dark building silently several times, when a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He didn't know that person's name, nor his identity, but he knew what he looked like.

What would happen if he drew the picture of that man and handed it to the dark building?

My heart suddenly became restless, and the idea of ​​getting rid of that person became stronger and stronger.

If he dies, then everything will be over, no one will threaten him again, and he will no longer have to worry about it every day...

After struggling for a long time, he finally picked up a brush and dipped some ink, tremblingly traced the outline of the man on the paper.

One draw, two draws...

He was so nervous that he didn't even see Ling Qingye walking in.

Ling Qingye walked up to him and glanced at the portrait he was about to complete, and said casually, "Are you painting Master?"

Lin Moyu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Master?"

Ling Qingye nodded: "Yes, this is the incarnation that Master used to use when walking outside. If I hadn't seen your portrait, I would have almost forgotten it. Since you can draw it, it means that you have seen him like this, right? "

Lin Moyu's pupils trembled: "What did you say?"