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

"..." Lin Moyu stopped getting up.

Eat on your knees, eat on your knees, anyway, you can still fill your stomach.

After Si Weiyuan ordered someone to bring the night snack in front of him, Lin Moyu didn't reach out to pick it up, but instead said to Si Weiyuan with an inconvenient expression on his face, "Master, my hands are numb too... "

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Weiyuan took the bowl and chopsticks and started to feed him.

Lin Moyu was secretly delighted, he was betting that Si Weiyuan would let others feed him or feed him himself, but unexpectedly he did it himself... Hmph, so what if he kneels, why don't he have to feed him himself.

"Open your mouth."

Lin Moyu let out an ah, and let the other party put the dish into his mouth. After chewing, Lin Moyu frowned tightly, resisting the urge to spit out the dish, swallowed it, and then said with disgust: "Wow, this The food is too unpalatable, it must be the cook who is in charge of Dingchenmen, right?"

Si Weiyuan said blankly, "I did it."

"..."

"I felt something wrong with my tongue just now, and it feels good now that it's back to normal. Master, please feed me another one."

Si Weiyuan fed him another mouthful of vegetables.

Next, Lin Moyu didn't know what kind of hardships he had to finish eating the meals Si Weiyuan cooked for him. After eating, he felt that his whole body was about to pass away. He couldn't vomit when Yu Si Weiyuan was present, so he could only try to hold back.

Unexpectedly, after he finished eating, Si Weiyuan asked: "Is it delicious?"

Lin Moyu nodded against his conscience: "It's delicious."

"Then I'll make it for you every day from now on."

Lin Moyu shook his head in horror: "No need, no need, Master takes care of everything every day, how can he waste his time cooking for his disciples every day, and the disciples are already flattered once, I'm afraid it will ruin the disciples if he does it every day."

He really, would rather be beaten to death by Si Weiyuan than eat his cooking, he would die.

Si Weiyuan was about to say something, but Leng Xinghe, who had been silent for a long time when he came back with his attendants, couldn't bear it any longer and went forward to salute Si Weiyuan: "May I ask you, is Si Weiyuan?"

Si Weiyuan sized him up and nodded.

Leng Xinghe also nodded and said: "Under Leng Xinghe, this time I came here to pay homage to the Immortal Venerable, and I hope that the Immortal Venerable will complete it."

Si Weiyuan's attendant whispered in Si Weiyuan's ear the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, Si Weiyuan thought for a moment, then raised his eyes to Leng Xinghe and said: "Okay, since you have done a good job in intercepting someone this time, I will make an exception and accept you as a disciple. From today onwards, follow me up the mountain to practice."

Leng Xinghe cupped his fists to express his thanks: "Thank you Xianzun."

Seeing that he accepted Leng Xinghe as his apprentice so easily, Lin Moyu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Well, this Leng Xinghe's positioning in the book is a male duo who is cold by nature but only has a special liking for Si Jing. What if he goes up the mountain and joins forces with Si Jing and the others to listen to Si Jing's slander and deal with him together?His strength was almost on par with Si Jing and the others.

Seeing his strange appearance, Si Weiyuan lowered his eyes and asked: "Mo Yu, do you have anything to say?"

Lin Moyu came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "No, I..."

"Since there is nothing to say, get up and go back with me."

Si Weiyuan got up and walked straight past Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu tried to stand up, but just a little bit later his legs ached, and he cried out in pain. The pain was unbearable and he knelt down on the ground again.

"Master, I am in pain..."

Si Weiyuan turned around when he heard the voice, saw his distressed appearance, quickly stepped forward to pick him up, and took him out of the brothel together.

Lin Moyu wasn't reserved this time, his leg was really hurting badly, and it was Si Weiyuan who made him kneel, so what if he let him hug him for a while?

So he was quietly carried by Si Weiyuan all the way back to Dingchenmen.

Carrying Lin Moyu back to his room, Si Weiyuan gently put him on the bed, then reached to Lin Moyu's waist and slowly unbuttoned his belt.

Lin Moyu quickly reached out to hold his hand, and said in panic, "What are you going to do?"

Si Weiyuan looked serious and said as a matter of course: "How can you see the condition of your legs if you don't take them off?"

Lin Moyu moved his hand away, and fished up the trousers by himself, showing Si Weiyuan to see.

Si Weiyuan glanced at his slender and slender legs, but didn't find anything unusual on the outside, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Lin Moyu said pitifully: "It's so numb that I can't feel it, I can't seem to move..." In fact, he had already regained consciousness, and he just wanted to make Si Weiyuan feel more guilty towards him.

Si Weiyuan's palm covered Lin Moyu's thigh, and slid all the way down to his ankle: "You don't feel like this?"

Lin Moyu resisted the trembling feeling caused by the slight touch, shook his head and said, "No."

Si Weiyuan touched his other leg again: "What about this one?"

Lin Moyu's scalp was numb and he said, "Not at all."

Si Weiyuan stopped and pinched his calf: "How could it be..."

Lin Moyu was naturally sensitive to other people's touch, especially this pinch, which made his nerves twitch and completely collapsed his disguise. He subconsciously shrank his legs and hugged them to the side of the bed.

Si Weiyuan looked at his suddenly sensitive legs, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was asking: "Didn't you say that your legs can't move?"

Only then did Lin Moyu realize that he was revealing his secrets, and quickly smoothed things over: "Only the knees can move, but the legs cannot."

"..."

Si Weiyuan spread out his palm, and created a small medicine bottle out of thin air, supported Lin Moyu's leg with his arm, dipped some ointment into the bottle with his other hand, and wiped it on Lin Moyu's leg.

The tactile sensation when applying the medicine was a hundred times stronger than before. Lin Moyu pumped his feet back several times, but all failed.

And Lin Moyu explained in every possible way to this obviously evasive action: "The knee is pumped, the knee is pumped..."

Si Weiyuan finished giving him the medicine, got up and said: "This incident is a lesson, if you dare to go to that kind of place next time, it will not be as simple as kneeling."

People under the eaves had to bow their heads. Although Lin Moyu was dissatisfied in his heart, he still subdued and said, "Yes..."

Fortunately, Si Weiyuan didn't visit him for several days after giving him the medicine.I don't know if he was too busy or he had completely forgotten about him, but Lin Moyu still had a few days of leisure because of this.

Because as long as he saw Si Weiyuan, he would feel like losing his virginity, so it's better not to see him.

On this day, Si Weiyuan didn't come, but the house opposite them welcomed an unexpected guest.

Out of politeness, Lin Moyu still went out to say hello to Leng Xinghe who moved across from them for some reason.

"Junior Brother Leng, good afternoon."

While packing up the brought things, Leng Xinghe replied indifferently: "Good afternoon."

Lin Moyu stood beside him and looked at him for a while, then asked sideways, "Didn't you live with Senior Brother You and Junior Brother Si before? Why did you suddenly move here now? Is it against them?"

Leng Xinghe looked up at him, and said: "The two of them will bark at night, and it's annoying to listen to. I heard that you and Brother Ling don't bark at night, so they moved here."

Lin Moyu's expression froze for a moment, then he said with an awkward smile, "Really..."

The barking he was talking about could not be the barking of the two of Si You when they practiced together at night, right? In this way, Leng Xinghe is dissatisfied with them?That would be a good thing...

After Leng Xinghe packed up his things and entered the house to close the door, Lin Moyu also turned around and returned to his own house.

The next day, Lin Moyu was awakened by a hasty knock on the door. Before he could fully wake up, someone outside broke in and dragged him from the bed, took him by the arms and took him to Si Weiyuan's hall .

Lin Moyu didn't know what was going on, and they didn't tell his detainees, so Lin Moyu pretended to be limping all the way to win sympathy and wait and see what happened.

When they arrived, those people let go of his hands, and Lin Moyu fell to the ground naturally.

He scanned the hall, and saw that apart from Si Weiyuan, the immortal master, and a group of disciples, there was also a disheveled disciple looking at him with red eyes and gnashing teeth.

After confirming that he was looking at him, Lin Moyu frowned, feeling dazed for a while.

Why is this man staring at him like this? Has he offended him?

Just when Lin Moyu was confused, the disheveled disciple suddenly pointed at Lin Moyu and complained: "It's him, he is the one who sneaked into my room last night and insulted me!"

Lin Moyu: "???!!!"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Moyu immediately became angry when he heard him slandering himself: "You fart! When did I sneak into your room and insult you?"

The disciple broke down in tears and said, "Last night, I clearly saw you breaking into my room, then pressing me to the bed, and having sex with me forcibly."

The more Lin Moyu listened, the more outrageous he became, and his anger became more and more angry: "I can't stand up at all, why did I run into your room and you! You are here to slander me!"

A disciple who saw Lin Moyu going out last night came out to testify: "I saw Lin Moyu leaving the room last night, he was sneaky and I don't know what he was doing."

Lin Moyu got dizzy with anger, and accidentally admitted the fact that he could walk: "I got up to look for something to eat, and when I found it, I went back to my room immediately. I never went to his room at all, okay?"

Everyone was in an uproar, quietly waiting for Si Weiyuan's decision.

Si Weiyuan thought for a moment, then looked at Lin Moyu with deep eyes: "Didn't you say that you can't stand up?"

He naturally knew that Lin Moyu was innocent, but the fact that he could walk brought the matter to a standstill.

Lin Moyu paused immediately, only then did he realize that he had slipped his mouth.

Just when Si Weiyuan was worrying about this matter, a servant suddenly reported that it was his former disciple Chuhua Immortal who came to visit.

Si Weiyuan was thinking to himself why this person made a sudden visit, but he didn't expect that Chuhua Immortal Lord to come into the hall uninvited.

That being the case, Si Weiyuan had no choice but to have a direct dialogue with him: "What are you doing here?"

Chuhua Xianjun smiled and said: "Didn't you ask me to come, Master? You said hundreds of years ago that you wanted to marry me, and you asked me to go to the appointment today. You won't forget it, right?"

Si Weiyuan: "?"

Everyone: "???"