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

Feeling the tingling sensation left in his hands, Lin Moyu couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge.

This slap is actually unnecessary, because it can be returned at any time in the future.But he couldn't help it.

Si Weiyuan bullied him so badly, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart without slapping him twice.

After running away, Lin Moyu's anger faded away, and he took out two things from his collar with a smile.

Those were his immortal roots and immortal bones that he took from the table when he just left the house.

"Even if you have a deep plan, so what? I have taken away the fairy root and fairy bone now? Now let's see how you threaten me."

"So that's why you pretended to be that last night." The system suddenly realized.

Lin Moyu hooked his lips.

If you want to deal with people like Si Weiyuan, you have to be more scheming than him.

He was able to take out the fairy root and fairy bone all thanks to his brainstorm last night...

A few hours ago...

Lin Moyu lay on the bed and kissed Si Weiyuan.

Kissing and kissing, Lin Moyu frowned suddenly, pushed Si Weiyuan away, showing a painful expression like daytime.

Si Weiyuan regained his sanity, looked at his face: "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Moyu hugged his body and curled up: "It hurts, it hurts..."

In order to act real, he even bit his lip.

Si Weiyuan checked his body and found nothing abnormal, then asked again: "Where is your pain?"

Lin Moyu said forbearance: "The whole body... hurts."

He was so uncomfortable, Si Weiyuan couldn't do it anymore.

After watching for a while, he made a gesture to get out of bed: "I'll help you pass on the fairy doctor."

Lin Moyu hurriedly said: "Stop, do you want others to see me like this?"

"That……"

Lin Moyu looked at him suspiciously: "Did you put the fairy roots and bones in there again?"

It came suddenly, Si Weiyuan didn't expect it, and then responded calmly: "I haven't."

Lin Moyu was aggressive: "Then why am I in so much pain?"

Si Weiyuan frowned, and leaned over to find out: "Let me see again."

Lin Moyu dodged: "Don't touch me!"

Si Weiyuan stopped his hands.

Lin Moyu: "What do you use to prove that you didn't let go?"

Si Weiyuan was helpless: "When did you see that I let you go?"

"Do I still need to ask you if I know? Isn't designing me quietly what you are best at?"

"..."

Lin Moyu said with ulterior motives: "If you want to prove that you didn't let go, show me the fairy roots and bones to prove that they are still in your hands."

Si Weiyuan opened his palm, and slowly called out those two things from his palm.

Lin Moyu gave up after seeing it with his own eyes.

Seeing that Si Weiyuan wanted to take them back again, Lin Moyu hurriedly said: "No, don't take them!"

When Si Weiyuan looked over, Lin Moyu made that sickly look again, and said weakly: "Don't take it, put it on the table, I'm afraid you'll go back on your word and put it in for me again, I don't feel worried if I don't look at it."

Si Weiyuan promised him: "I won't."

"Put it on." Lin Moyu didn't want to say more.

Si Weiyuan got out of bed, put things on the table, and went back to bed.

"Is it better now?"

Lin Moyu shook his head, closed his eyes weakly, and planned to muddle through like this: "No, it's still very uncomfortable..."

As long as he keeps pretending to be in pain, Si Weiyuan won't touch him, right?

Si Weiyuan looked at Lin Moyu's stomach thoughtfully: "It must be because of the fetal gas, I'll give you some spiritual power to stabilize the fetus."

"No! I'm much better now!"

Little do they know that as soon as they open their mouths, they fall from one trap into another.

"Better? Let's move on then."

"No, I don't want it!"

……

In this way, Lin Moyu was tossed all night by him.

Before falling asleep, he still hugged Si Weiyuan tightly, not because he was reluctant to let go, but because he was afraid that Si Weiyuan would put away the fairy roots and bones on the table in the middle of the night while he was asleep.

Then everything he did would be in vain.

Only by holding him and not letting him get out of bed can he feel at ease.

It turns out he was right.

…………

Returning to his senses, Lin Moyu put the things back into his clothes contentedly, and couldn't help sighing again after walking a few steps: "I'm such an ordinary little genius."

System: "I think geniuses can be removed."

Lin Moyu read the deleted one: "A mediocre little..."

The system burst into frenzied laughter.

Lin Moyu said angrily: "What's so small? Is it better than you not having one?"

The system stopped abruptly.

Then I didn't speak for a long time, as if I was hurt.

Not being real has been its pain.

Lin Moyu didn't say that.Someone noticed its strangeness, wandered around the fairy mountain, and found no one who was suspected of being the target of the mission, so he put the matter aside for the time being, and walked into a gazebo to rest.

The pavilion was built on the edge of the cliff, and at a glance, it was an abyss.

Lin Moyu sat on the side and looked down, couldn't help shivering.

It wasn't because he was afraid of heights, but this scene reminded him of the disciple who fell in Qiyin Mountain that day.

Returning to the old place this time, recalling the scene of the disciple's death again, it is horrifying to think about it carefully.

The fairy light that knocked the disciple off the cliff must have come from Si Weiyuan, right?

Lin Moyu stroked his forehead and shook his head.

How many people did he kill for himself...

Not wanting to look any further, Lin Moyu turned his head.

He tapped his head, forcing himself to think of something else.

He was about to cross his legs, but when he raised his legs, he felt a sudden pain somewhere, which made him gasp.

Lin Moyu put down his legs obediently and sat upright.

At the same time, he couldn't help cursing Si Weiyuan a few words.

However, cursing and cursing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "30.00%, the progress has increased by ten percent. This means that I only double repaired with him once, and he touched me for at least a few hours last night, and more than once Right? How could the progress only increase by ten percent?"

He felt that with Si Weiyuan's efforts last night, he had now completed his mission and returned to the present world.

The system said: "Maybe it's because he's been too long and never stopped?"

"..." Nothing to say, Lin Moyu really has nothing to say this time.

After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but yawned.

It may be that I didn't sleep well last night, and my eyelids felt a little heavy after watching the scenery for a while.

Lin Moyu thought it was still early, so he leaned back on the chair and took a nap for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my eyes, it was afternoon.

But he fell asleep and didn't know it. After waking up, he regarded the setting sun as rising, and asked if it was dawn.

"Bright ghost, it's already afternoon, why don't you hurry up and find someone to do the task?"

Lin Moyu stretched, and was about to get up, when he suddenly saw someone sitting next to him.

He looked back and was startled: "Qing Ye? When did you come?"

"It's already here."

Lin Moyu responded perfunctorily, and hurriedly got up: "Well, I have to leave first, and I will talk about it later."

Ling Qingye stopped him, and looked at him jokingly: "Wait a minute, let me ask you something... Are you sure you won't write a letter of divorce to Master in the future?"

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, and a look of embarrassment quickly flashed across his face: "How do you know..."

"When I went to look for you last night, I heard you crying and shouting this sentence in the house. I saw that you couldn't get away, so I left without disturbing you."

Lin Moyu forced a smile: "That's really... thank you."

Ling Qingye: "You're welcome."

After sitting for a while, Lin Moyu suddenly felt wet on his shoulders, as if something was dripping down.

Looking up, I saw a bloody man slowly slipping from the eaves and onto the rocks below.

Lin Moyu looked down, startled.

At this time, the man's eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and he seemed to have lost his breath.

Seeing the man's appearance, Ling Qingye frowned, threw fairy silk around the dead man's neck and pulled him up.

This is the fairy who spoke rudely to him yesterday.

Lin Moyu looked at the deep strangle marks on the dead man's neck, and couldn't help frowning: "Why did you wrap fairy silk around his head to get him up?"

"Then how do I get him up?"

"He has Xiansi's strangle marks on his neck now, what if someone mistakenly thinks you killed him?"

Only then did Ling Qingye come to his senses, his expression condensed slightly: "I'm careless..."

Lin Moyu can't care so much now, because when he looked down the cliff just now, he saw a sedan chair flying by by accident.

His side mission in Qiyin Mountain was to "rescue the bride", and he expected that the bride should be sitting in this sedan chair, Lin Moyu couldn't bear it any longer.

"Qing Ye, I still have things to do, let's take a step first. Don't act rashly, call Si Weiyuan and let him handle it for you!"

After Lin Moyu finished speaking, he ran out of the gazebo in a hurry, and chased after the sedan chair.

He followed the sedan chair to a courtyard covered with happy characters, and then saw the bride who hadn't covered her head being helped off the sedan chair and sent into the room.

During this period, he discovered a problem. The bride seemed unable to move, as if she had been fixed and married by force.

After the sender left, Lin Moyu quietly sneaked into the room, walked up to the bride, and quickly expressed his intention of coming: "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, I'll bring..."

After seeing the true face, Lin Moyu's spell-casting hand paused for an instant.

what's the situation?What's happening here? !

Even if the bride is not a woman, she is actually someone he knows! ?

Who will tell him why Leng Xinghe appeared here?And still wearing wedding clothes? ? ?

Leng Xinghe was also taken aback when he saw him, then thought about his situation, and looked away in embarrassment.

"You, you..." Lin Moyu pointed at him, speechless in surprise.

After walking back and forth a few times, he walked back to Leng Xinghe, accepted the fact that he might be the target of his mission, took a breath and asked, "Apart from you, is anyone else getting married today?"

"I do not know."

Lin Moyu saw that he maintained the same posture from the beginning to the end, and asked again: "Have you been given a body-holding technique?"

Although he really didn't want to admit it, but the facts were in front of him, Leng Xinghe was irrefutable and acquiesced.

Lin Moyu said: "Did you get married by someone today?"

"..."

Silence is the default, it seems that he guessed right.

It was really hard for him to imagine that a person like Leng Xinghe would be forced to get married one day. What kind of person is the other party who can force Leng Xinghe to such a degree?

Just as he was thinking, footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.

Seeing the figure stop outside the house, Lin Moyu's heart skipped a beat. Before he could find a more secluded place to hide, he rolled under the bed in a panic...