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

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and then the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Later, Si Weiyuan spoke first, and what he said next scared Lin Moyu enough.

"Are you awake? Let me help you see if there are any remaining poisons."

Lin Moyu blinked, seeing Si Weiyuan getting closer and closer to him, he gasped and pushed Si Weiyuan's chest away: "I'm fine!" Then he jumped up and fled the place in a hurry.

He opened the door and saw that many disciples and several elders were staring at him intently.

Both sides froze for a few seconds at the same time. When Lin Moyu figured out what was going on, he quickly fled the scene without embarrassment, leaving everyone to look at each other.

Si Weiyuan came out to watch him leave.

Little did he know that when he was looking at Lin Moyu, others were also looking at him.

Because he didn't hide it, everyone could clearly see his bitten lip and the blood on his lip.

When Lin Moyu disappeared from sight, Si Weiyuan turned his head and looked at the people who knew it well but didn't dare to speak, and said in a good mood: "Let's go."

Everyone: "..." I always feel that if I accidentally say something, I will be silenced.

On the other hand, Lin Moyu's mind was still in a state of confusion, and he kept thinking of the scene where their lips touched and he bit Si Weiyuan's lip.

It turned out that it wasn't everyone who went out and left Ling Qingye alone in the room to detoxify him, but the one who stayed in the room was always Shizun!Maybe he drove those people out too, and he detoxified himself!

After Lin Moyu returned to the house, he swooped onto the bed, unable to calm down for a long time.

For the first time, the first time is gone.

He is dear to Master, he is dear to Master...

Why did he detoxify him himself!Logically speaking, it is impossible. How could he put down his dignity to help him do such a thing, and this is his first time...

Thinking of the depths, Lin Moyu was so embarrassed that he couldn't help himself, the bed was almost broken by him.

Thinking of the scene of him biting Si Weiyuan's lips fiercely, he was extremely suffocated, wishing to dig a hole to bury himself.He felt that he would never face Si Weiyuan again.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't made your own claims, none of this would have happened!" Naturally, he was referring to the system that tricked him all the way.

"Who is talking?" Ling Qingye, who was directly transported to the bed and couldn't bear to rest for a while, was woken up by him.

Lin Moyu paused, looked up at the opposite bed, and said in surprise, "Qing, Qing Ye, are you back?"

When he went out just now, he didn't see Ling Qingye, so he had already returned.

Only then did Ling Qingye open his eyes. He tilted his head and saw Lin Moyu appearing on the bed safe and sound. A stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Then he closed his eyes slowly and fell powerlessly on the bed.

Lin Moji thought what was wrong with him, and hurried forward to ask, "What's the matter with you?"

Ling Qingye moved her body and said weakly: "I'm so hungry..."

It was only then that Lin Moyu remembered that he hadn't brought back Ling Qingye's meal, and that this guy would be exhausted if he didn't eat a meal, let alone hungry for so long, so he quickly collected his emotions and went out to bring him a meal.

When he came back with the meal, he happened to meet Si Weiyuan returning to the palace, he was startled immediately, and quickly hid in another place, he didn't come out until Si Weiyuan was far away.

Looking at the empty aisle in front of him, Lin Moyu sighed softly.

Although I am very grateful in my heart, he can only avoid him in the future...

And in the subsequent daily practice, he found that he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Because Si Weiyuan, who lived in a simple life and rarely showed up, unexpectedly appeared in the spiritual practice field to supervise their cultivation.

The sun was scorching hot, and the disciples practiced hard in the spiritual practice field. Everyone was sweating profusely and exhausted. Only Lin Moyu didn't have a drop of sweat on his face, but his physical strength was a little weak.

Seeing that he wasn't sweating at all, Ling Qingye couldn't help asking: "Aren't you tired?"

Lin Moyu took a few breaths: "Tired."

"Then why aren't you sweating?"

Lin Moyu touched his forehead, really didn't sweat at all: "I'm not hot."

He looked up, the sun was shining fiercely, but his eyes didn't feel any pain at all, looking back at his feet, there was also a big shadow covering him, as if something was shielding him from the heat, but There is nothing above.

Just when he was puzzled, everyone returned to their original positions, sitting cross-legged on the ground, secretly operating the aura in their bodies.

Lin Moyu also sat down.

When he was meditating, he always felt a gaze watching him, but when he turned his head, it was Si Weiyuan's direction.

The other party didn't look at him, but he was still so surprised that he turned his head quickly.

However, not long after, he felt that someone was looking at him again, and turned to see Si Weiyuan again, but this time his gaze was still not on him.

He could be sure that Si Weiyuan was looking at him, but he had no choice but to turn back and continue to meditate without any evidence.

In the afternoon, the sun got hotter and hotter. Some disciples couldn't help taking off their clothes, leaving only a single piece of clothing inside.

Seeing that the immortal teacher who taught them did not stop them, everyone followed suit and removed their outer clothes.

Lin Moyu also wanted to take it off, but under Si Weiyuan's gaze, he didn't dare to take it off, and even felt the coolness behind him.

The shadow on the ground retreated at some point, and Lin Moyu began to suffer from the heat like other disciples. After a while, sweat broke out on his head, and his dry clothes became damp.

He really wanted to take it off, but he really didn't dare to move under the gaze of someone, he always felt so embarrassed.

So he endured this posture for another hour.

Later, the immortal master said that everyone can rest for a while, and the disciples picked up their clothes and ran to the long steps under Si Weiyuan's seat to avoid the sun.

It's also strange that his place is the shadyest place in the huge spiritual practice field.

Lin Moyu wanted to go there at first, but when he saw Si Weiyuan there, he gave up the idea, turned around and walked under the big tree.

After he stood still, he was about to take off his clothes, when he saw Si Weiyuan walking down the steps towards him, no, to be precise, he was walking in his direction, not necessarily looking for him.

So Lin Moyu continued to undress, but this time he moved much slower.

As the distance progressed and Si Weiyuan did not change lanes all the way, Lin Moyu could be sure that he was looking for him, so he put on his clothes when Si Weiyuan was still some distance away from him.

Si Weiyuan walked up to him slowly, and asked: "Why don't you come here to avoid the inflammation together?"

Lin Moyu nonsense said: "There are too many people."

Si Weiyuan looked at his drenched clothes and the looming skin hidden under the clothes, and said, "Isn't it hot?"

Lin Moyu nodded: "Hot..."

Si Weiyuan's eyes flickered slightly: "Take it off when it's hot."