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

Lin Moyu touched his face, there was nothing on it, he panicked and said incoherently: "I, you, I..."

Even if Si Weiyuan might have discovered his identity a long time ago, but he didn't make it clear after all, how would he end up if he showed his face directly in front of him this time? !

Lin Moyu wanted to slap himself twice, and secretly scolded himself for forgetting to wear something as important as a mask, how big is he?If it wasn't for being blocked by Si Weiyuan here, would he just swagger in front of the doorman with this face on his face?

Looking up at Si Weiyuan's slightly smiling eyes again, Lin Moyu was terrified again, wanted to bury his head, but found that his neck seemed to be stiff and unable to move, and was firmly captured by Si Weiyuan's eyes.

So he looked at Si Weiyuan with such a guilty conscience, his heart trembled.

"your face......"

As soon as Si Weiyuan opened his mouth, Lin Moyu couldn't help trembling all over, then he clenched his fists, restrained his nervousness, smiled, and said in a dying struggle: "Today is really careless, thank you Xianzun for reminding me, I'll go back and take it Put it on." After saying that, he turned and went back to the house.

"Hold on."

Lin Moyu paused and looked back at Si Weiyuan.

Si Weiyuan carefully looked at his face that made him think about it day and night, and said: "Ji Chen Jun's appearance is almost carved out of the same mold as my apprentice."

A flash of panic flashed in Lin Moyu's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "That's really a coincidence, I don't know where the disciple of the Immortal Venerable is now?"

Si Weiyuan remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Moyu wanted to run into the house again, and said, "That fairy, I'll go into the house..."

Si Weiyuan raised his eyes and stared straight at Lin Moyu, with a trace of coldness: "Moyu, in front of me, do you still have to pretend?"

Lin Moyu froze for a moment, restrained his panic, and looked at Si Weiyuan with a puzzled expression: "Xianzun, what are you talking about?"

Seeing him pretending to be crazy, Si Weiyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "You understand what I'm talking about."

Lin Moyu shook his head, with a confused look on his face: "I don't understand, I'm Lord Jichen, you can't call me your apprentice just because I look like me."

Si Weiyuan walked towards him without saying a word, Lin Moyu saw that the situation was not right, and kept backing away.

Stepping back into the threshold, Si Weiyuan also followed.

While approaching Lin Moyu, Si Weiyuan asked, "Are you really Mo Yu?"

Lin Moyu looked at Si Weiyuan with incomparable sincerity, and almost swore to the sky: "I really am not, I am Lord Jichen, Xuanzun's subordinate, it is absolutely true."

An imperceptible look of disappointment flashed across Si Weiyuan's eyes, and he gently raised his hand: "I thought you were him, but I thought that if it was him, I would spare your life, after all, he is my disciple and Jiefa. Wife, since you are not, I will not spare your life."

Lin Moyu opened his eyes wide, watching Si Weiyuan raise his hand and then drop it heavily, as if he was going to beat him to death.

Before the hands fell, Lin Moyu's legs went limp uncontrollably, and he knelt down on the ground in an instant, confessing: "I am, I am Lin Moyu!"

Si Weiyuan stopped.

Lin Moyu looked at Si Weiyuan timidly, his eyes were full of begging for mercy.

"How can you admit it now?"

Lin Moyu was silent.

Is he afraid of death?

Si Weiyuan withdrew his hand, walked to the chair and sat down, stared at Lin Moyu from top to bottom, the smile was no longer in his eyes, and his tone was cold: "Now that you have admitted it, then explain what happened from the wedding night to today. What's the matter?"

Lin Moyu's lips trembled, and he wanted to refute himself quickly, but his mind seemed to be stuck and he couldn't think of a good reason for a long time. He opened and closed his mouth, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"me......"

Just racking his brains to figure out how to explain it, Lin Moyu suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen. He covered the place with his hands, his brows frowned, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

This time it hurts.

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Si Weiyuan subconsciously wanted to step forward to see him, but halfway through, he slowly sat back, suppressed his concern, recovered his indifferent expression, and said to Lin Moyu: "Get up and talk."

Lin Moyu nodded and stood up.

Seeing that he was still covering his lower abdomen when he got up, Si Weiyuan said: "Sit down."

What he said made Lin Moyu feel a little relieved, at least with this tone, the other party didn't want to take his life for the time being, right?

Lin Moyu sat on the chair opposite Si Weiyuan, frowning slightly.

Seeing that he was unwell, Si Weiyuan didn't rush him, instead he poured a cup of tea and waited patiently.

At the end of the drink, he still poured a glass for Lin Moyu and pushed it in front of him.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Moyu took a peek at Si Weiyuan, and took the tea carefully.

Hearing that Lin Moyu still called him Master, Si Weiyuan paused slightly, with a faint displeasure on his face.

If he calls himself Husband, he can forget about everything with him.

Lin Moyu took a sip of tea, and his thoughts finally became clearer.

He looked up at Si Weiyuan, he was not in a hurry to explain, but sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, Master."

Si Weiyuan paused again, put down the teacup in his hand, and remained silent.

Lin Moyu swallowed after brewing and said, "Is your injury better?"

After being silent for a while, Si Weiyuan replied: "Okay."

Lin Moyu pursed his lips, and said again: "That day my apprentice stabbed you and spoke disrespectfully to you, there is a reason for it. Although I am indeed Xuanzun's person now, it has nothing to do with what happened that night."

"..."

"However, although I am a member of Xuanzun now, I have never done anything to betray Dingchenmen, not now, nor in the future."

"Then what about you abducting the disciples of Dingchen Sect to coerce me to hand over the Shuangxiulu?" Si Weiyuan said sharply.

"..." Ah, he forgot about this matter, Yan Yunsu brought him back because of a mission, but he was indeed a disciple of the Chenmen. Slapped in the face.

Lin Moyu was embarrassed for a while, took the Shuangxiulu out of his clothes, put it on the table, and returned it to the original owner: "Actually, asking for the Shuangxiulu is all ordered by the superiors. I have no interest in it. I will return it to you now."

Anyway, Xuanzun didn't tell him to take back the Shuangxiulu, since he couldn't take it back, he had even more reason to keep Yan Yunsu in prison, so as to better complete the task.

When Si Weiyuan saw the double repair record on the table, his face was unmoved, as if this thing was like waste paper to him, even if it was returned, it would be insignificant.

That's not what he wants.

Si Weiyuan turned his head, and asked Lin Moyu earnestly, "Moyu, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head resignedly and said, "I stabbed you twice that day, and I couldn't refute it, and I don't want to explain too much. If the master is angry, return my two swords, and just leave me one." Life is good."

Si Weiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, mixed with many complicated emotions.

Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu would be obsessed with such insignificant matters, and didn't mention the fact that he turned around and ran away from marriage after being happy with him, did he really care so much?

"Mo Yu," Si Weiyuan's voice suddenly became deeper, "You stabbed me, or you were Xuanzun's subordinates, and you took away the disciples of the Dingchen Sect. I can pretend that none of these happened. I just want to ask, sir On the wedding night, why did you run away from marriage?"

Lin Moyu opened his mouth, but couldn't find a reason for a moment.

Because he didn't think about running away from marriage at the beginning, he only thought about whether the task could be completed, but if he didn't complete the task, he offended Si Weiyuan again, so he ran away, it's as simple as that.

Seeing his silence, Si Weiyuan's face darkened again: "Do you know what it means for a man to have his wife run away on the night of the wedding?"

"..."

Lin Moyu wanted to say something, but was speechless.

If it were him, he would feel very ashamed.

"I, I didn't want to run away from marriage. I just stabbed you, I was scared, and then I ran away. Did I stab you and stay there waiting for you to recover to take revenge on me?"

Hearing what he said, Si Weiyuan's eyes narrowed, and his tone softened instantly: "So you didn't stab me to escape marriage, but you escaped because you stabbed me as a last resort? You didn't intend to escape marriage?"

Lin Moyu nodded again and again: "That's right, that's it." Isn't the point should be that he stabbed him and then spoke rudely to him?Why have you been obsessed with this escaped marriage?

For the first time, Lin Moyu felt that Si Weiyuan's focus was strange.

Si Weiyuan asked expectantly: "Then do you admit to this marriage?"

"I, admit it..." What if he doesn't admit it?As long as Si Weiyuan admits this kind of thing, he can only say yes.

Hearing his answer, Si Weiyuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his lips, he looked at Lin Moyu, his eyes softened a lot, and said, "Yu'er, since you have come back, what happened before, I will I don’t care about it anymore. But after that, don’t go to Xuanzun’s place again.”

"I......"

"Also, tonight, come to sleep in my room, we should have slept together."

"Master..."

"Don't call me Master."

Lin Moyu moved his lips, not knowing what to call him for a moment.

"Wei Yuan..."

After a long while, he spit out these two words from his mouth.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head away in an awkward manner, blushing a little.

Si Weiyuan responded and smiled.

In the evening, Lin Moyu came outside Si Weiyuan's hall, he knocked on the door, and the door of the hall opened automatically.

Walking into the inner room, he saw Si Weiyuan taking off his clothes, so he deliberately avoided looking at him, and said, "Master...I'm here."

Si Weiyuan stopped, turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Yu'er, you are here."

"Ah."

Si Weiyuan stretched his arms slightly: "Madam... can you come and undress my husband?"

Lin Moyu hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward to undress him.

He was not used to undressing people in front of others, so he went around behind Si Weiyuan and slowly took off his coat.

Then while continuing to undress, he heard Si Weiyuan say: "Yu'er, we haven't had sex for a long time."

Lin Moyu froze for a moment.