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

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Suddenly, very unexpectedly, Lin Moyu subconsciously tightened his clothes: "It's not very hot..."

Si Weiyuan looked at the clothes on his body again: "But your clothes are already wet."

Lin Moyu tore off the clothes that stuck to his body, and rearranged them: "It's easy to catch cold if you take it off after getting wet."

"But what if it's too hot?"

"..." Lin Moyu didn't know why he was so concerned about taking off his clothes, but his intuition told him that it was best not to take them off.

When the two were in a stalemate, Ling Qingye suddenly walked over, called out Master, and walked to Lin Moyu's side.

Seeing him so hot that he didn't take off his clothes, Ling Qingye couldn't help frowning and asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Lin Moyu gave him a wink to tell him not to ask, but it didn't help.

Afraid that he was really hot to death, Ling Qingye took the initiative to help him undress.

"I'll help you take it off."

Lin Moyu was unprepared beforehand, and Ling Qingye quickly pulled some of his clothes off.

Lin Moyu reacted violently and pulled up all his clothes, swearing to the death: "I won't take it off!"

Ling Qingye persisted: "I didn't tell you to take off the whole thing, just take off the outside, you will burn out sooner or later."

"I won't take it off!"

Ling Qingye kept pulling, Lin Moyu kept struggling, like a child fighting, Si Weiyuan watched for a while and was about to say something to stop him, when he saw Ling Qingye pull off the clothes on Lin Moyu's left side, The snow-white left shoulder was exposed.

The words I wanted to say were swallowed in my throat: "..."

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, then pushed Ling Qingye away, shouted "I won't take it off", and left angrily.

After he left, Si Weiyuan said to Ling Qingye who stayed at the place with no clear intention: "Qing Ye, you don't need to practice anymore, go back and rest."

Ling Qingye's eyes lit up and said: "Master, is it really possible?"

Si Weiyuan nodded: "Yes."

Ling Qingye didn't think too much about it, and happily ran to the dining room for dinner.

When Lin Moyu came back exhausted from his practice, he had already eaten and drunk enough and lay down on the bed to rest.

Hearing the door opened, Ling Qingye knew it was him who came back, so she said to him while lying on the bed: "The meal has been brought back for you, it's on the table, eat it quickly."

Lin Moyu responded wearily, and then realized that something was wrong, so he ran to Ling Qing's bedside to have a look.

I saw that he had taken off his coat and was lying comfortably on the bed.

"When did you come back? Why did you even bring food?"

"I came back half an hour ago."

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the immortal master for sneaking?"

"I didn't sneak away, Master asked me to come back."

"Master? Why did he let you come back first?" Lin Moyu asked in surprise.

"do not know."

Lin Moyu sat beside Ling Qingye's bed, his thoughts gradually diverging.

I remember that he was still arguing with Ling Qingye before, and Si Weiyuan turned his head around and made a small fuss about Ling Qingye, he was so kind to Ling Qingye, could it be...he likes Ling Qingye?

Thinking of this, Lin Moyu showed an expression of enlightenment as if he had seen through some secret.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Si Weiyuan drove him out with the others when Ling Qingye wanted to help him suck out the poison, because he didn't want Ling Qingye to have intimate contact with him.

Moreover, after Si Weiyuan accepted him as an attendant disciple, he immediately accepted Ling Qingye as an attendant disciple, and Ling Qingye was almost there every time he talked with Si Weiyuan, which gave him reason to suspect that Wei Yuan actually approached him on purpose to achieve the goal of getting close to Ling Qingye!

God, what did he find!

Because of this amazing discovery, Lin Moyu was very excited for several days.

The brain supplements the cp knock too much.

A few days later, the immortal heads of various immortal sects came to Dingchen sect to select talents. Lin Moyu didn't want to go, but it was said that every disciple must go, so he followed everyone to the main hall.

It's just that as soon as he entered the palace, the gazes of those immortal elders who came from afar all fell on him. Some were full of hostility, some were calm, and they all named him by name and wanted to choose him as an exchange disciple to study in their fairy courtyard. .

Lin Moyu was taken aback by this situation, and almost turned around and ran back, but his disciples stopped him, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

After sitting down, I heard a fairy who had never met say: "This must be the disciple who has won the respect of the fairy and escorted him all the way back to Dingchenmen."

Lin Moyu didn't like the feeling of being watched, so he half covered his face and didn't speak.

Some straightforward elders said directly: "Let me tell the truth, the immortal protects you so much, you must be a talent, so come and learn from me."

"I'm not..." Lin Moyu was about to explain, but was drowned out by the voices of all the elders.

"Heh, is this going to start robbing people? Let me tell you, I have to take this kid away today."

"Why?"

"It depends on me making friends with Xianzun!"

"Fart, can the immortal respect you? Stop putting gold on your face!"

"Even if you don't like me, I still don't like you. You rob people just because you are jealous that this disciple is protected by the Immortal, so you want to take him away from the Immortal. I still can't understand your thoughts?"

A Qingliu said: "I am different, I really feel that he is a talent." Then he cast a seeking gaze at Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu dared not accept it, let alone what these people were thinking, he simply couldn't stay too far away from Si Weiyuan.

If you really go, you will die, so you must refuse.

Before he could figure out how to refuse, Si Jing, who had been patient for a long time, volunteered to come out and beg the elders to choose him.

The quarrel stopped, and the elders looked at Si Jing for no reason, either puzzled or ridiculed, in short, none of them looked optimistically.

Even the door is laughing at Si Jing's overreaching.

In the end, everyone left the decision to Si Weiyuan, because even if they want to take it away, they still need to ask Si Weiyuan's permission.

Si Weiyuan's thin lips parted slightly, and he tapped on the armrest, as if he was thinking about it.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for his decision.

"Everyone doesn't know that Si Jing once saved my life, so let Si Jing go."

Hearing what he said, Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief. After the selection ceremony was over, he walked out of the hall leisurely.

After wandering around for a while, Lin Moyu was about to go back, but happened to meet Si Weiyuan in the corridor.

Xiao Xiao shouted a word, Master, and quickly walked past Si Weiyuan, but before he had walked a few steps, he heard Si Weiyuan say: "Are you angry?"

Lin Moyu turned his head sensitively, and after confirming that Si Weiyuan was asking himself, he hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'm not angry."

Si Weiyuan slowly approached him: "Are you angry that I let Si Jing go instead of you?"

This was the worst time Lin Moyu was misunderstood.Which eye of his saw him angry?Is he happy?

Si Weiyuan continued to say to himself: "Forget it, come to my room tonight, and I will give you something to make up for it, okay?"

Lin Moyu took a step back, and was about to refuse, but unexpectedly there was a low chair made of stone bricks behind him, without hindrance, he fell straight into the lake.

Fortunately, Si Weiyuan hugged his waist and sent him forward to avoid falling into the water. At the same time, their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Si Weiyuan asked again, this time with a hint of bewilderment in his voice: "Are you coming?"

Maybe it was because he was still in shock and his brain hadn't come to his senses yet, but when he was bewitched by his voice, Lin Moyu unexpectedly said, "Okay..."