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

Lin Moyu only wanted to get back the marriage book in his hand, and didn't pay much attention to what he said, ignoring the coldness in his hand, and kept calling for Xianjun Chuhua to return the book to him.

Seeing that he would not eat or drink fine wine after toasting, Xianjun Chuhua tore off a corner of the marriage certificate, and said coldly, "Did you listen to what I said?"

His actions made Lin Moyu tremble in fright, then he calmed down and listened to him a little more seriously.

Chuhua Xianjun gestured to the porcelain bottle in Lin Moyu's hand with his eyes, and said: "As long as you find a way to make Si Weiyuan take this medicine, I will return the marriage certificate to you. If you fail, you don't want to get your marriage certificate back." gone."

After finishing speaking, Immortal Chuhua took the marriage certificate and turned around to leave. Lin Moyu bit his lip, refusing to let it go, and forced himself to stand up and rushed forward to snatch it.

Chuhua Xianjun Buxiao sensed his intentions when he turned his head, turned around and hit him with a backhand, without even touching Lin Moyu, he hit him a few feet away.

After landing, Lin Moyu was overwhelmed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xianjun Chuhua sneered and looked at his embarrassed appearance. After collecting the marriage certificate, he turned around immediately and cast a formation in front of his eyes. After stepping in, he disappeared in front of Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu slowed down on the ground for a long time before standing up from the ground, leaning against the tree trunk beside him, clutching his chest and panting weakly.

As we all know, Xianjun Chuhua is the worst among the gods in the upper realm, and no one can win.Even if he's just a disciple of cultivating immortals, it's not like he can't stand up to one move, right?What a waste he is.Moreover, he had tried to assassinate Si Weiyuan with this kind of skill before, and he didn't know that a few lives were not enough.Fortunately, Si Weiyuan was so generous that he didn't really follow him...

In addition, the most puzzling thing for him is——According to the development of the plot, Chuhua Xianjun should have been taken away by the fairy who had a crush on him by now. His marriage letter!

Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand again, he couldn't help but secretly increase the strength in his hand, wanting to crush that porcelain bottle.

He didn't know whether he was angry at Chuhua Xianjun for threatening him or because he resorted to such low methods in order to get Si Weiyuan.

He was angry, but when he thought of his marriage letter, he couldn't help but relax.After staring at the porcelain vase for a while, remembering the conditions of the first Hua Xianjun, Lin Moyu finally walked out of the dense forest with the porcelain vase after a fierce inner struggle.

After returning to the room, Ling Qingye was still awake, Lin Moyu picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, rinsed his mouth, ran outside and vomited it, then went back to bed lightly and lay down again.

There was still a dull pain in his chest, forcing him to become cautious even when breathing.After covering the quilt, Lin Moyu closed his eyes drowsily.

After waking up several hours later, the smell of blood in his throat still hadn't dissipated, and his mouth was extremely dry.He sat up from the bed and found that his body was not as painful as before, so he got up and got out of bed and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

After drinking, he glanced at the bed as if thinking of something, the porcelain bottle containing the aphrodisiac pill was still on the bed.

As soon as he saw this, he fell into a deep entanglement.

If he did so, he would fall right into the arms of Immortal Chuhua and trap Si Weiyuan in injustice.

I don't know why when he thinks of the scene of Chuhua Xianjun successfully climbing onto Si Weiyuan's bed, he feels very uncomfortable.

But if he didn't do it, he would lose all the bargaining chips that could limit Si Weiyuan's forced marriage after he finally got it back, and he would be heartbroken when he thought of the horn that Xianjun Qihua tore off.

When Ling Qingye came back after school, she saw Lin Moyu sitting at the desk with a troubled expression, so she asked him what was wrong.

Lin Moyu stared at him blankly, unable to say a word for a while.

Then he shook his head again, walked back to the bedside, picked up the porcelain bottle and sat there, looking at it carefully, struggling.

If you tell Si Weiyuan this matter honestly, everything will be solved, but in this way, his private possession of the marriage certificate will be exposed, and maybe Si Weiyuan will blame him in turn.

If he doesn't tell, then he will have to act according to the plan. If Si Weiyuan and Xianjun Chuhua cook the rice well, Si Weiyuan will have to be responsible to Xianjun Chuhua. With the obstacle of Xianjun Chuhua, Si Weiyuan won't be so entangled with himself in the future.

It is also a good thing to say.

So after going through a fierce ideological struggle, Lin Moyu still decided to give Si Weiyuan some medicine.

But how to do so has become a problem.

Si Weiyuan usually doesn't eat, and he put medicine in his meal and served it to him, which arouses suspicion.

But in his memory, Si Weiyuan didn't like to eat, but liked to drink tea.

Thinking about it, Lin Moyu suddenly thought of a good idea, his eyes lit up, and he planned to start with drinking.

It happened that at this time Ling Qingye asked him if he would go down the mountain to eat, Lin Moyu agreed, hid the porcelain bottle and took care of it briefly, and then went out with Ling Qingye.

As soon as he went out, Ling Qingye saw Leng Xinghe who was sitting in the yard practicing exercises, and remembered how he accidentally bumped into him to save himself from fire and water last night, so he stepped forward and asked, "Junior Brother Leng, do you want to go down the mountain to eat together?" ?”

Leng Xinghe opened his eyes, did not speak, seemed to be thinking

Lin Moyu also remembered the last time when Leng Xinghe sat next to them to eat in the brothel, and thought to himself that he should also be very interested in the food at the foot of the mountain.Moreover, Leng Xinghe happened to dislike Si Jing and the others right now, so he took this opportunity to make Leng Xinghe a friend, so as not to be led astray by Si Jing and the others if he was not strong-willed in the future.

So he also persuaded: "Brother Leng, let's go together."

Leng Xinghe nodded and stood up.

When the three of them were walking towards the gate, they bumped into Si Weiyuan by accident.

Lin Moyu's heart skipped a beat, he subconsciously turned around and walked back, his whole body tensed up.

I don't know if it's because I simply don't want to meet Si Weiyuan face to face, or because I feel guilty about hurting him, so I don't dare to look at him.

However, he was stopped by Si Weiyuan within a few steps.

"stop."

Lin Moyu stopped and turned around stiffly.

Si Weiyuan passed Ling Qingye and the two of them, and walked straight towards him.

The closer he got, the more Lin Moyu couldn't lift his head up, and he curled up his fingers nervously.

Si Weiyuan lowered his eyes and asked him: "Where are you going?"

Lin Moyu rolled his eyes and said, "Go down the mountain."

"Go down the mountain?"

Hearing the slight change in Si Weiyuan's tone, Lin Moyu quickly raised his head and explained in a panic: "I, I don't want to go to the brothel, I just want to go down the mountain to have a meal..."

At this time, he met the other party's eyes, but unexpectedly found that Si Weiyuan was not angry.

Just when Lin Moyu was wondering what was going on, Si Weiyuan suddenly chuckled, raised his hand and stroked his head lightly, and said to him in an extremely gentle tone: "Got it, go back early."

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to himself until Si Weiyuan withdrew his hand and walked past him.

Si Weiyuan's sudden gentleness not only did not make him safe, but made his heart beat wildly, feeling very uneasy.

Looking at his leaving back, Lin Moyu looked confused.

This man...why is he in such a good mood today, he didn't even care about him when he went down the mountain, and he didn't find the marriage certificate, why does he seem to be in a good mood?

Lin Moyu went down the mountain with doubts, and after a good meal, he went to buy tea alone.

He spent a lot of money to buy high-quality tea this time, just to do enough tricks.

After the three of them returned to the mountain after eating and drinking, Lin Moyu started making tea.

It's just that when it was his turn to throw the aphrodisiac pill into the tea, he hesitated again and again.

Does he really want to harm Si Weiyuan to this situation for his own selfishness?

If he goes down with this one, he is really helping the evildoers.

Lin Moyu's hands kept shaking and shaking, and several times he made up his mind to throw the pill, but he withdrew his hand at a critical moment, hanging the medicine over the teacup hesitantly.

Because the scene of Si Weiyuan and Chuhua Xianjun getting married flashed in his head, he was actually suffocated.

It seems that his subconscious is very unwilling to see such a picture, even disgusted.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just didn't want to.

After struggling for another half an hour, Lin Moyu finally gave up on the idea of ​​harming Yin and virtue. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he accidentally hit the rim of the cup and knocked, and the elixir in his hand fell into the cup .

Lin Moyu: "..."

And over there, Si Weiyuan was in the house to deal with the envoy sent by that immortal Qi Yinshan.

The other party brought a lot of gifts, saying that his own immortal entrusted him to bring them to Si Weiyuan, and these things would be useful on his wedding night.

Si Weiyuan picked up a jug of wine that was placed on the table with the words Hehuan Wine printed on it, and asked, "This is..."

The envoy explained in detail: "This is carnival wine. On the day of the wedding, the Immortal Venerable drank it with his wife. It has the effect of increasing affection. After the body and mind are united, they will reach another new realm."

Si Weiyuan lowered his eyes and smiled, without saying a word, he picked up another object as cold as jade, and asked, "What is this?"

Laishi's expression suddenly became a little ambiguous, he cleared his throat, and said cryptically: "They are all little things that can stimulate the interest in the bed, and the immortal can use them as appropriate."

After Si Weiyuan realized it, he couldn't see the joy and anger and said to Lai: "He really has a heart."

The envoy also cupped his hands and responded, "Where."

At this moment the door was knocked.

Si Weiyuan asked who it was, Lin Moyu replied, "It's me, Master."

"Come in."

After Lin Moyu opened the door and came in, the envoy also disappeared into the hall knowingly, and went back to report.

Before Lin Moyu approached, Si Weiyuan waved his hand to hide the "gifts" on the table.

Lin Moyu walked up to Si Weiyuan with a cup of tea, and put it on the table: "Today, when I went down the mountain, I happened to see a new tea product from a shop. It smelled refreshing, so I specially bought some and wanted to give Master a taste."

Si Weiyuan looked at the tea cup in front of him, and directly exposed his intention: "You bought me tea for no reason, maybe you are asking for something?"

Lin Moyu pretended to be embarrassed by being seen through, and said with a smile: "Oh, this disciple is embarrassing."

"What do you want to ask? Tell me."

Lin Moyu was not in a hurry to speak, but instead urged Si Weiyuan to drink tea quickly: "No hurry, let's talk after drinking the tea first."

Si Weiyuan picked up the teacup as he wished, and put it to his mouth.

Just as he was about to drink it, he paused, looked up at Lin Moyu with a slight smile, put down the teacup and said, "Moyu, although you have good intentions, there are rules for drinking tea. To ensure the safety of this tea , usually someone will try the tea first. Today there is no one, so why don't you take a sip for the teacher?"

A flash of panic flashed across Lin Moyu's face: "Huh?"