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

"Happiness in a thousand dust..."

Lin Moyu was too drunk, even though the name was so familiar to him, it just stuck in his mind and he couldn't remember it.

Gradually, he saw "Happiness in a Thousand Dusts" disappear before his eyes without a trace.

Lin Moyu turned around and walked a few steps into the yard.

Before reaching the door of the room, he was exhausted and collapsed.

After struggling twice, I stopped moving.

It's not that I can't get up, but I feel comfortable lying on the ground.

Not long after he lost consciousness, Si Weiyuan walked out of the room, picked him up, turned around and walked back into the room.

Lin Moyu spent the whole night chanting the words "a thousand dusts of joy".

Hearing this, Si Weiyuan felt really uncomfortable.

I really wanted to wake up Lin Moyu and ask him who Qianchen Jinhuan was, but seeing him sleeping so deeply and soundly, I couldn't bear to disturb him.

So I waited until morning.

At dawn, Lin Moyu yawned and stretched along the way, as if he was about to get up.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Si Weiyuan was about to ask, but Lin Moyu rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

"..." So he could only calmly wait for him to sleep until he woke up naturally.

"A thousand dusts of joy..." After a while, Lin Moyu began to chant the name again.

Si Weiyuan went to bed and leaned beside him to listen to what he had to say.

"Thousands of dust, you wear it too?"

Si Weiyuan couldn't hold back and asked: "Who is Qianchen Jinhuan?"

Lin Moyu paused for a moment and said, "Push the street..."

"What is a rush?"

"Pujie means that he wrote articles and did not make much money..."

"Why do you keep saying his name?" This is what he cares most about.

"Because I like him..." Before he could say the words of the book, Lin Moyu died down and fell into a coma.

Surprise flashed across Si Weiyuan's eyes when he heard this, then he took a deep look at Lin Moyu, got up and left the room...

In the evening, Lin Moyu finally got enough sleep and sat up dizzy.

He rubbed his head, seeing that it was still bright outside, he thought it was daytime.

"Who is Qianchen Jinhuan?" Unexpectedly, he was interrogated by Si Weiyuan just after waking up.

Lin Moyu looked ahead and wondered, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"You kept calling that name when you came back last night."

"Last night... oh!" I suddenly remembered that when he asked the name of the person who helped him back last night, the other party said that he seemed to be called Qianchen Jinhuan!

Lin Moyu woke up completely and got out of bed excitedly.

Si Weiyuan sat on the chair and looked at him with displeasure: "Is there nothing you want to explain to me?"

Lin Moyu dressed as usual, so he didn't know, "What should I explain?"

Si Weiyuan told him everything that happened last night, and said emphatically: "You said last night that you liked him."

Lin Moyu paused, and immediately realized what was going on. He waved his hands and said, "Of course I like...his book. It's a book, not a person. You must have heard wrong last night, or I didn't finish."

Si Weiyuan was puzzled: "Book?"

"Yeah." He gave a random reason, "I like his book, but he hasn't written any more, I'm anxious to wait. But I seemed to meet him last night... I'm going to make sure he's in the end In this mansion."

Lin Moyu put on his clothes and ran out without stopping.

After he left, last night he sent someone to investigate the background of Qianchen Jinhuan, but only found Si Weiyuan, who found no results, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and raised his teacup: "Qianchen Jinhuan..."

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When Lin Moyu went out and met everyone, he asked if there was anyone named Qianchen Jinhuan in Zhenxian Mansion.

The results, without exception, said no.

Lin Moyu went to ask the fairy teacher again, but he still found nothing.

It was getting late, Lin Moyu saw that there would be no results if he continued to search, so he returned disappointed.

When he was still some distance away from his own courtyard, he saw the fairy attendant who had sent a message to Leng Xinghe last night suddenly come from the side and entered the courtyard before him.

Lin Moyu intuitively felt that he was here to convey the news that Leng Xinghe's essay test ranking was wrong, but he didn't know that he already knew...

Seeing that he was about to reach the door of the house, Lin Moyu quickly went around and entered from the back of the yard, entered the house and took Si Weiyuan's hand, and ran out from the back door, heading straight for the exit of Zhenxian Mansion.

Because the immortal attendant has not informed Lin Moyu yet, the immortal seal of Zhenxian Mansion that restrains freedom has not returned to him for the time being.

Strictly speaking, he is still free now, and can enter and leave Zhenxian Mansion at will.

Rushing out of Zhenxian Mansion in one go, Lin Moyu let go of Si Weiyuan's hand, gasping for breath.

But Si Weiyuan still breathed calmly and said: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Moyu didn't have time to say more, when he saw a carriage passing by on the road, he pulled Si Weiyuan and jumped on it without saying a word, and then urged the driver to leave quickly.

After sitting down, he was out of breath and said: "They checked Leng Xinghe's grades wrongly, and now they want to take back our bodies of freedom. Let's go before they report."

"Ah."

The carriage traveled all the way to Jingzhou City, running around day and night, and the boat and carriage were exhausted.

As soon as Lin Moyu got out of the car, he stepped up the steps and knocked on the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

When the door opened, he rushed in.

When he came to his house, he pushed open the door, rushed in, threw off his shoes and jumped onto the bed to catch up on sleep.

This time he made the wrong carriage.

I don't know if the driver wanted to extort more money. Not only did he take a long detour, but he also took the extremely bumpy mountain road, which made him feel like vomiting, and he didn't sleep well for several days and nights.

Now that he was home, he could finally have a good night's sleep, and he wanted to make up for what he hadn't slept before.

In the middle of the night, Lin Moyu felt a little heavy all of a sudden.

It is said that the ghost press is not that heavy, and it is indeed a little heavy if it is not.

In short, the problem is not big, not enough to wake him up.

But the second half of the night was not so peaceful.

He always felt that someone was pinching his face, or pointing with his fingers. The strength was not strong, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

Lin Moyu knew that something must have happened to him, but he just couldn't wake up.

Helpless, I can only be tortured by this weird feeling until dawn.

This night, he fell asleep and didn't fall asleep, referred to as suffering.

During the day, when a ray of light shone in, he struggled to open his eyes, only to see an immature face that looked like Si Weiyuan looking down at him.

Lin Moji thought that Si Weiyuan deliberately made himself smaller to tease him, and carried the child onto the bed with his backhand.

How could he have imagined that as soon as he put the person down, he found that there was an identical child lying on his belly.

Lin Moyu looked at the two in surprise: "You..."

No, this is not Si Weiyuan, their eyes don't have the maturity and deepness of Si Weiyuan, only immature and ignorant.

Are these two kids...

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Moyu suddenly realized something, and angrily took the two children to find Si Weiyuan to settle the score.

"Si Weiyuan!"

As soon as he came to Si Weiyuan's palace, he didn't care if he was still talking to people or not, he started asking his teacher: "What's the matter with these two children?"

Si Weiyuan stopped talking with the Venerable, and said, "What's wrong?"

"You still ask me what's wrong? You actually dare to carry me and other sons behind your back, and secretly raise them so big, you're really good at it."

Si Weiyuan looked at the two children in his hands, then at Lin Moyu, a smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips.

"You still dare to laugh, explain to me immediately!"

Si Weiyuan suppressed his smile and said: "They are your sons, and they are also my sons."

"Why your son, my son, my son is still a baby."

"The time in Zhenxian Mansion is different from outside. One day is equal to ten days outside. How old do you think they are?"

Lin Moyu looked at the two children below him in astonishment.

This is his son?Those two little babies in swaddling clothes?

It's only been a few months, and it's grown so big?

Lin Moyu couldn't believe it.

He assumed that what Si Weiyuan said was true, and calculated according to his ratio.

One day is equal to ten days, and he stayed in Zhenxian Mansion for almost six months, which is 180 days, multiplied by ten is 360 days, [-] days divided by [-] five days is... five years!

He looked at the two children again in astonishment, didn't they look like they were five or six years old?

He was now finally somewhat sure that these two children were his sons.

But the two children didn't buy it anymore, and ran to Si Weiyuan's place with grievances, each holding Si Weiyuan's leg, pointing at Lin Moyu and saying, "Father, Daddy murdered me!"

Sudden accusation against Lin Moyu immediately became flustered, unable to explain.

In a panic, she could only quickly step forward and squat down, trying her best to comfort the two children.

"Don't cry, don't cry, daddy isn't fierce, be good..."

The father and son recognized each other in such an embarrassing situation.

Afterwards, Lin Moyu broke out in paternal love, and took the initiative to assume the responsibility of a father, taking care of the daily necessities of his sons in every possible way.

During this period, he and Si Weiyuan argued again and again to name their sons, and finally came back to the original point when it came to the surname. Neither of them would give in, and finally broke up unhappy.

On this day, Lin Moyu was sitting in the courtyard thinking of names for his sons.

When he was careless, the younger one accidentally fell to the ground when the children were playing.

Lin Moyu looked at it and hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and stepped forward to hug his younger brother to coax him.

But coaxing and coaxing, Lin Moyu suddenly felt a little pain in his stomach, so he couldn't help but put down the children and let them play with Si Weiyuan first.

I'm afraid it's about to give birth now.

Lin Moyu went back to the room and sat down, adjusted the spiritual power in his body, but still couldn't relieve the pain.

I had no choice but to go out clutching my stomach and want to go to the Immortal Mansion that I seized before and wait first before making plans.

He had just stepped out of the door a few steps, when he heard a childish voice from the side, it was the eldest son who had gone and returned: "Daddy, where are you going?"

Despite the pain, Lin Moyu forced a smile: "I'm going out to do something."

"Then when will you be back?"

"Maybe...it will be a while."

"How long is a period of time?"

Just as Lin Moyu was about to answer, he suddenly saw that the younger son had brought Si Weiyuan over not far away, and immediately panicked, patted the elder son's head and said, "Father... no, Daddy is going out to do some business, and he will be back in a few days But you must not tell your father that I went out, you understand?"

The eldest son nodded obediently.

Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu had just walked into the back room and opened the back door, and before he went out, he heard his good son outside saying to Si Weiyuan who came in front of him: "Daddy, he went out quietly just now, and he said don't let me tell you. "