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

"keep your word?"

"keep your word."

Wrap Si Weiyuan's hand into a rice dumpling and continue to ask him how his hand hurt.

Si Weiyuan didn't answer the question, but raised his hand to cover his nose: "Master, the smell of alcohol on your body..."

Only now did Lin Moyu notice the strong smell of alcohol on his body, fearing that he would smoke the child, he automatically backed away a little.

"Master, did you go to some bad place?"

"No, no." A look of panic flashed across Lin Moyu's face.

Although the other party was only a child, he still felt guilty when questioned by him.

If you let him know that such a serious person like him usually goes to the brothel, even though it's just for dinner... then his image of aloofness and integrity will be completely ruined...

And his words instantly reminded him of the absurd scene in the brothel.

It's also a coincidence, if it wasn't for Si Weiyuan's sudden injury that caused him to wake up instantly, then he would have made a big mistake today.

I didn't expect to be picked up by people after I became a fairy. It's really shameful...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Ling Qingye who was eating at the same table as him.

He remembered looking at the table when he left the restaurant, and Ling Qingye was not on the table at that time.

Did he go to work or was the body picked up like him?

Lin Moyu instantly became nervous.

He hesitated and wanted to return to the restaurant.

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Si Weiyuan hurriedly called out: "Master..."

Lin Moyu turned around.

Si Weiyuan said: "You promised me just now..."

There was a hint of frustration in his tone.

Lin Moyu looked outside, then turned his head to look at him in embarrassment, and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Si Weiyuan no longer forced to stay, nodded: "You go."

"..."

One look and you can tell he's angry, so even if he goes, he won't feel at ease...

Sighing, he pushed open the door and told the fairy servants to go to the brothel to find someone quickly, and keep looking if they can't find it, and don't miss any corner.

Then he closed the door and walked back, helplessly said to Si Weiyuan: "I won't leave, I'll stay here with you, okay?"

Si Weiyuan's expression softened a little, and he hummed in satisfaction.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep, or your hands will hurt all the time."

"Ah."

Staying by his bedside until he fell asleep, Lin Moyu got up quietly and went to blow out the candles.

As soon as he blew out one lamp, he heard a voice from the bed: "Master, do you want to go?"

Lin Moyu paused, returned to the bed, and straightened the quilt for him: "What's wrong?"

Si Weiyuan grabbed his sleeve: "Don't go, just stay with me here, okay? I'm afraid..."

Lin Moyu was curious: "What are you afraid of?"

Si Weiyuan paused, and said, "I'm having a nightmare..."

"..." It's unbelievable that such words would come out of Si Weiyuan's mouth, he felt like he was dreaming.

But the child couldn't help praying like this, so he said: "Okay, I will watch over you by your bed and never leave."

Only then did Si Weiyuan close his eyes with peace of mind.

But it opened again after a while, as if unable to fall asleep.

Turning to look at the person beside the bed: "Master, tell me a story."

Lin Moyu was taken aback.

If he heard it right, Si Weiyuan seemed to be asking him to tell a story just now?

Si Weiyuan actually let him tell stories? ? ?

He asked again uncertainly: "Tell a story?"

"Ah."

Lin Moyu asked curiously, "What story do you want to hear?"

"I will listen to what you say."

"Well, let me think about it..."

After thinking about it, he cleared his throat and began to speak:

"Once upon a time, there was a man who stayed up late to read a book. Unfortunately, he endured too much and almost died suddenly. He was sent to a doctor for treatment, but he couldn't recover. Then he somehow transmigrated into the book. in the book."

"Wear books?"

"Well, to wear a book is... to enter that book and become the person inside."

After explaining, Lin Moyu continued: "And the condition for him to return to the original world is to assassinate his master and force him to kill himself instead."

Si Weiyuan blinked: "Did he succeed?"

Lin Moyu shook his head: "No, I don't know why, his master is just as sick. No matter how he assassinates him, the other party doesn't take it seriously, and even enjoys it. Maybe it's because he has lived for too long and has a mental problem. Think about it, if a person lives for tens of thousands of years, it’s no wonder he’s not crazy.”

Si Weiyuan: "..."

"It's fine if you don't fight back. I don't know why he suddenly fell in love with this apprentice, and forced him to marry him, join him, and then..."

Lin Moyu didn't know what kind of mood he had in speaking to the end.

At the end of the story, Si Weiyuan only asked: "Then does he still want to leave now?"

Lin Moyu was silent for a long time before he said, "How can we leave now that we have concerns? Sometimes people have to compromise with life."

I don't know how long he was in a daze, and when he looked at the bed again, the man had already fallen asleep.

After saying everything, Lin Moyu felt relieved like never before, all the backlog in his heart was released, and he felt relaxed all at once.

His secret, as well as all previous deceptive behaviors, were finally vented at this moment.

He told Si Weiyuan in this way, it can be regarded as a kind of frankness.

As for whether he can comprehend it, that is his business.

Anyway, he had confessed everything.

In the middle of the night, when Si Weiyuan really fell asleep, he quietly got up and went out to look for Ling Qingye.

When he went to the brothel, he saw several fairy servants patrolling here, so he went up to ask about the situation.

The fairy waiter said: "Report to Xianjun, we searched the whole city, but we couldn't find the whereabouts of Tianzun. So we returned here to see if we can find any clues."

Lin Moyu panicked, and pointed to the inside of the brothel: "Are you sure you've searched everywhere?"

"I've been looking for it, no."

Thinking of what happened before, he was afraid that Ling Qingye would be picked up like him.

Although he is a god, but when he is drunk, it is unusual, and accidents are inevitable.

Thinking of this, he hurried into the brothel, looking for the person he threw downstairs.

When I went, there was no one on the ground.

He randomly grabbed a boy and asked where the man on the ground had gone.

The boy had seen him beat people badly before, so he pointed at a room upstairs next to the corridor tremblingly.

Lin Moyu threw him away and rushed upstairs, pushed open the door and rushed in, directly grabbed the half-dead man on the bed.

"Did the person who ate with me fall into your hands? Say!"

The man was frightened by Lin Moyu's beating. Seeing him coming again, he quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "I, I don't know! I only brought you with me, and he had already left when I went!"

"Leaving? Where did he go?"

"I do not know!"

"Say!" Lin Moyu pulled him up, held him by the neck and pressed him down on the table.

"I, I only saw that after he saw a man, he got up and wobbled after him."

"What man?"

"A man who looks a bit like Lord Jia Luo."

After getting the key information, he dragged the man out of the brothel, handed it over to the fairy attendant, and then ordered the rest of the people to wait with him to find the whereabouts of the man who looked like Lord Jia Luo.

But after searching all night, they still found nothing.

During the day, Lin Moyu leaned against the tree, squeezed the space between his brows, and was very haggard.

At this time, a fairy servant suddenly became enlightened, and came forward to propose: "Xianjun, why don't you use guinea pigs to find it?"

Lin Moyu suddenly came to his senses, patted his head, and cursed himself for being confused: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Yesterday... I didn't remember it."

Lin Moyu hurriedly asked people to go back to the house and bring the guinea pigs here.

When the mouse arrives, let it smell the personal items that Ling Qingye put on him, so that it can identify the direction.

Unexpectedly, the guinea pig moved its nose, turned around and ran in the direction of Xianfu.

Halfway through the chase, Lin Moyu realized that maybe Ling Qingye had already returned to the mansion, and the guinea pig ran into the mansion.

So he quickened his pace.

Back home, he saw the guinea pig running directly to Ling Qingye's courtyard.

Lin Moyu's eyes beamed with joy.

Looks like he's really back.

The guinea pig ran to the door of Ling Qingye's bedroom and stopped, and turned to signal that Lin Moyu's task was completed.

Lin Moyu nodded, opened the door and rushed in, ran to Ling Qingye's bed, opened the curtain and looked inside: "Qing Ye, you go back..."

Halfway through speaking, the smile froze on his face.

Because he saw that Ling Qingye was sleeping soundly on Emperor Zun's arm at this time.Emperor Zun hugged him gently, and looked at him, the intruder, calmly.

From Ling Qingye's half-naked shoulders, it can be seen that he is not wearing clothes, and so is Emperor Zun...

Emperor Zun said: "Morning, Mr. Lin."

Lin Moyu twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say.

After a long silence, he closed the curtain, said excuse me, and hurried out the door.

After going out, he leaned against the door, unable to calm down for a long time.

He was so confused.

I really want to go in and take another look, is it a hallucination?

Inside, Ling Qingye gradually woke up when she heard the voice.

At this time, his head was not fully awake, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was being embraced by Emperor Zun, and he didn't react much.

But a few seconds later, he suddenly woke up, looked at Emperor Zun, and then at himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

When he lifted the quilt and took a look, he felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, Emperor Zun's warm call came from his ear: "Qing Ye, wake up..."

Ling Qingye raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

Emperor Zun didn't care, and continued to say: "Qing Ye, listen to me..."

Another slap.

Lin Moyu heard the commotion inside, and was about to go in to see what was going on, when the two broke through the door and knocked down the door panel.

The door panel fell down and directly pressed Lin Moyu to the ground.

By the time he struggled to climb out of the front door, the two of them had already dressed and started fighting.

Maybe they learned the lesson from last time, they fought back and couldn't use mana anymore, so the damage to the surrounding buildings was reduced visible to the naked eye.

After shouting many times to stop, both of them ignored him. Lin Moyu was tired of shouting, and said "whatever you want, but don't break things", then turned and left.

After returning, in order to prevent the children from knowing that the two adults were fighting again and causing unnecessary panic, he took everyone to practice archery in the woods under the pretext of diverting their attention.

After studying for a whole morning, everyone has learned something. Although they can't hit the bull's-eye, they can basically hit the target.

Only Si Weiyuan shot the arrow directly into the center of other people's targets.

I don't know whether to say he is amazing or stupid...

So let the other children go back to rest first, leaving Si Weiyuan to teach him alone.

Unexpectedly, he was teaching well, but Ling Qingye and Emperor Zun came here directly.

At this time Si Weiyuan was shooting an arrow, when he let go of his hand, the arrow deviated directly from the bull's-eye and shot towards Ling Qingye.

Seeing the arrows coming, Dizun subconsciously blocked Ling Qingye with his body without caring about his personal fight.

"Qing Ye, be careful."

Then the arrow passed directly through the bodies of the two men, killing two birds with one sword, nailing them to the tree in an intimate position facing each other.

Lin Moyu looked at Si Weiyuan, then at the two people who were shot through by an arrow, he was dumbfounded...