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

This, this is it?

Is there something wrong?Why is this man so serious today?

Lin Moyu stared blankly at the door.

System: "Did he see through your identity?"

Lin Moyu: "No, if he sees through my identity and I take the initiative to show favor, he should let me in?"

System: "Then it should be the scumbag who wakes up and turns around."

Lin Moyu snorted indifferently, and knocked on the door again: "Immortal Venerable?"

There was no response.

Lin Moyu scratched his head, turned and left.

What are you pretending to be affectionate about?Why don't you come to him if you have the heart?

After walking around outside, there was nothing to do, so he went to find the fairy servant who took care of his child.

He hasn't found out the whereabouts of his sons yet, it's all because Cheng Yaojin made trouble last night.

Constantly shuttling through Nuo Da's Immortal Mansion, Lin Moyu had a hard time finding it.

After walking around for a while, not only did he not find him, but he was also arrested by other immortal servants passing by for being too careless.

At noon, Lin Moyu was exhausted and ran to eat.

Passing by a courtyard, he saw Ling Qingye was eating in the pavilion.

Smelling the fragrance from afar, he thumped his shoulders and went up to sit opposite him with this strange face, picked up a pair of chopsticks uninvited and started eating.

Ling Qingye glanced at him, slightly surprised.

Who is this man?Why did you suddenly come to eat with him?Does he not know who he is?

Looking at his attire, he doesn't look like the fairy servant here. This person shouldn't be mistaken, right?

Lin Moyu ate the food calmly, without embarrassment at all.

He wasn't embarrassed, it was Ling Qingye who was embarrassed.

May I ask if a stranger walks up to you and asks you to eat your food without any explanation, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

I want to drive people away, but I can't open my mouth until I find out their identities. If I don't drive them away, it will affect my mood for eating.

In short, it is not said, and it is not said, it is very embarrassing.

Let's look at this man's confident appearance, could it be that there is something else hidden?

Just as Ling Qingye was thinking, Lin Moyu stretched out his hand and picked up a wonton in his bowl with his chopsticks.

"???"

This man actually dared to grab food from him!How dare he!

Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu acted like a good boy when he got a cheap price. After tasting it, he commented: "It's delicious."

Ling Qingye put down his chopsticks unbearably, and frowned: "You..."

"Qing Ye, don't tell Si Weiyuan about my return."

Ling Qingye was taken aback: "Huh?"

"I sneaked in with another face this time, the purpose is to find out the whereabouts of the child, Si Weiyuan won't let me see the child...you must not make any noise." Lin Moyu said seriously.

Ling Qingye stared at him carefully for a long time before suddenly realizing: "You...!"

Lin Moyu hissed with his fingers upright: "Keep your voice down, let me ask you something, do you know where he hid the child?"

Ling Qingye shook her head: "I don't know."

Lin Moyu sighed: "That can only be a cliché."

Ling Qingye calmed down, and looked at him meaningfully: "Have you met Master with this appearance?"

"I have seen."

"Did he recognize you?"

"No."

Ling Qingye sees it through but doesn't say it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled lowly: "It's so exciting..."

"What's the stimulus?"

Ling Qingye raised her head: "Don't you think it's exciting and interesting that you have changed your identity and approached him like this, but you dare not meet him openly, and you insist on competing secretly with him?"

It's wonderful when the plot in the storybook becomes reality.

He just likes the feeling of throwing himself into a trap without knowing it, only to realize in the end that he has already fallen into the trap and everything he did was futile, and he can only submit obediently in the end.

Lin Moyu took the last bite of the food and put down his chopsticks: "What are you thinking? I have business to do, so I don't have time to play such boring games with him."

Ling Qingye smiled without saying a word.

Already playing.

After dinner, Lin Moyu bid farewell to Ling Qingye and went to find the fairy servant who took care of his child.

When he found that person, he was taking care of the room where Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan slept when they separated.

As soon as he entered, a familiar feeling came over his face, and Lin Moyu couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Seeing Lin Moyu coming, the other party couldn't help but stop: "Yu Mo, why are you here?"

Lin Moyu came back to his senses and said, "I'm passing by here, so I'll come in and have a look."

The other party responded, and turned around to continue arranging the jade and porcelain vases on the wooden stand.

Seeing these priceless things, Lin Moyu remembered his other purpose for coming here.

Take antiques.

The more you look, the more eager you are to move.

He stepped forward and sent the fairy servant away: "I'll take care of the rest, and you take care of the child."

Immortal servant hesitated: "But..."

Lin Moyu said: "Well, I will do all these chores in the future. In exchange, some other day. If you are free, take me to see the children of Xianzun? I heard that these two children are very cute, and I really want to see them together." See the true face. Just take a look."

The fairy waiter thought for a long time before saying: "Okay." Then he left the room after handing over the matter to Lin Moyu.

After he left, Lin Moyu quickly searched for the small antiques on the shelf and kept stuffing them into his sleeve pockets.

This side is almost ready, seeing a jade carving on the table, Lin Moyu hurried over.

When installing the jade carving, he saw a picture scroll on the table.

Curiously, I opened it up and took a look.

The result stunned him.

Because it was him who painted the painting.

The reason why he could easily recognize that it was him was because the painting was so realistic and similar.

Although brushes are used, the style of painting is not at all like the style of the ancients.

The pictures of the ancients are generally outrageous, out of appearance, and even stereotyped.

But this one is really painted too real, too similar.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Moyu rolled up the scroll and stuffed it into his sleeves together.

It's not that he likes to take it away, but because...he wants to make Si Weiyuan unable to even think about others after he leaves.

After almost pretending, Lin Moyu walked out of the room with a smirk.

At night, he was falling asleep, and suddenly he was picked up from the bed and brought all the way to Siweiyuan Hall.

He landed with him, as well as the antiques and scrolls he took away from the room today.

Lin Moyu stared at the things on the ground, and couldn't be more embarrassed.

Which grandson sued him?Let him know that he must make him look good!

One of the immortal attendants who brought Lin Moyu up pointed at Lin Moyu and said, "Immortal Venerable, he is the one who stole the things from Madam's room."

Lin Moyu turned his head to see a half-familiar face.

Remember, it's the grandson.

Si Weiyuan put down the book and looked down at him: "Do you have anything else to explain?"

Lin Moyu denied it all: "I didn't steal it, someone framed me!"

The Immortal Attendant identified again: "Don't try to quibble, I saw it with my own eyes, and there is still a fake?"

Lin Moyu beat him to death and refused to admit it: "That's why you were a thief calling for a thief, stealing something and seeing the matter was revealed, you put it in my room and set the blame on me!"

Originally, it was fine to take my own things, but what he said made him look like a thief, putting him in a disadvantageous position, and now he can only quibble to the end.

The fairy servant was extremely angry: "You!"

Lin Moyu was sonorous and forceful, and he said confidently without reason: "I hope the immortals will learn from me!"

Those who didn't know this momentum thought that he was really wronged.

Si Weiyuan reached out and sucked up the scroll on the ground, staring at the remaining ancient objects on the ground, he ordered the two immortal attendants: "Smash it."

Not only Lin Moyu was stunned, but the two fairy servants were also stunned.

"Xianzun, this..."

"Since we don't know who stole it, we should smash all the antiquities in Madam's room so that no one will miss it."

Before the two immortal attendants could speak, Lin Moyu shouted, "No, Master Immortal!"

Si Weiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Lin Moyu hesitated and explained: "It's Madam's property after all. You smashed it without saying a word. How did Madam feel when she came back and saw it?" No, the antique he just got is going to be blown away again?

Si Weiyuan said: "He won't think about it, because he doesn't like these vulgar things."

Lin Moyu was anxious: "I like it, he likes it!" Who the hell said he doesn't like vulgar things?

"How do you know he likes it?"

"I, I, I guessed. In short, you should not smash it, and you can still think about others if you keep it!"

Si Weiyuan showed him the scroll in his hand: "This painting is enough."

Lin Moyu was dizzy.

Later, seeing the two fairy servants smashing all the antiques on the ground, he fainted from anger.

He was unconscious for three days before waking up.

After waking up, it took him a long time to calm down the matter, and he put aside the matter of collecting antiques for the time being, and went to find the fairy servant who took care of the child first.

It happened that the man was free today, so he quietly took Lin Moyu to the place where the child lived.

Unfortunately, when they went, Si Weiyuan was already coaxing the child in the house.

Seeing the pale face of the Immortal Servant, Si Weiyuan asked: "Didn't I say not to bring other people here?"

Immortal attendant knelt down directly: "Excuse me, Immortal!"

Lin Moyu explained with an awkward smile: "I heard that Xianzun's child is very cute, so I couldn't help but want to take a look. I forced him to do everything. If you want to punish him, just punish me."

Seeing the son in Si Weiyuan's hand stretching out his hand to him and still smiling, Lin Moyu turned his head and said cleverly: "Xianzun, he likes me."

Si Weiyuan looked at the child in his arms, really smiled, thought for a moment, then changed his mind, and said to Lin Moyu: "Forget it, since you hit it off, then you will take care of them from now on."

Lin Moyu couldn't ask for it: "Thank you Xianzun!"

Little did they know that in the few days after becoming a baby daddy, he and Si Weiyuan met less often, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Now that he has found the child, there is no need for him to delay, just continue with the next step of the plan.

He knew that Si Weiyuan would not touch him unless he became Lin Moyu.

But if he changes back to Lin Moyu, Yu Mo will definitely disappear.

But he had already thought up his words, and then he told Si Weiyuan that when he came back, he heard that Yu Mo had an ambiguous relationship with him, so he kicked him out in a fit of anger.

This can reasonably explain Yu Mo's disappearance.

Get ready, Lin Moyu changed back to his original form, he randomly caught a fairy servant and led him to find Si Weiyuan.

At this time Si Weiyuan was standing outside a stone cave used for retreat.

Lin Moyu leisurely walked to Si Weiyuan's side, and said proudly: "Oh, what a coincidence, even though you have hidden thousands and thousands of treasures, I still found the children, and it's all thanks to your new love "Yu Mo"."

Si Weiyuan turned around as usual: "It's just right, then there will be Mrs. Lao."

When Lin Moyu heard something was wrong, he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Si Weiyuan explained: "I forgot to tell Madam that I will be in seclusion starting today, and I will not be able to take care of you and the children during this period, and Madam will do everything by herself in the future."

"Shut up?"

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Lin Moyu felt a little bad: "You, how long are you going to be banned?"

Si Weiyuan calculated: "Probably abstinence for thousands of years."

Lin Moyu burst open instantly: "Ah!?"