After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

On Tianze Peak, Mo Zheng suddenly woke up from his dream, jumped up from the bed like a spring, and rushed to the corner of the bed.

His eyes were wide open, staring at the dark human-shaped shadow beside the bed.

[Host, what’s wrong with you? 】

Just now, Mo Zheng's heart rate suddenly jumped to 150, and then rushed to 200.

Lian Tongzi was frightened by the urgent alarm of the health system!

It borrowed Mo Zheng's perspective, but found that the surroundings were pitch black, and there seemed to be nothing unusual...

Mo Zheng's five senses told him that there was indeed something there!

He pulled the quilt tightly, breathing heavily, and took a deep breath to calm himself down, "Who! Who's there!"

He was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt someone pushing him.

Half asleep and half awake, he opened his eyes and saw a dark figure standing beside his bed, blowing cold air towards him.

The strange chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and scared him so much that he almost sang like a dolphin!

The shadow seemed startled by him and stammered, "Master... I..."

Mo Zheng was stunned. This was... Xiaohua's voice. Although it was a little unstable, it was indeed his little disciple Hua Jiantang who did not run away.

With a flick of the finger, the small flame flew towards the candlestick as lightly as a firefly.

The candlelight jumped up instantly, dispelling the darkness in the house and illuminating the entire room.

Hua Jiantang was seen lying beside his bed, wearing only his undershirt, barefoot, holding his stomach and covered in cold sweat.

He immediately threw away the quilt in his hand, took a step forward, and carried Xiaohua to the bed.

She brushed off the dust from his feet and tucked him into the quilt: "It's late at night, and you're barefoot and don't even know how to put on shoes?"

"Why are you holding your stomach? Does it hurt?"

Xiaohua snuggled in the bed still filled with residual warmth, clutching the quilt tightly, feeling extremely scared.

The piercing pain in my stomach started again, and tears started to fall at the thought that I might die.

She started crying: "Master... am I going to die... Wuuuu... wow..."

Mo Zheng hit him on the forehead with a chestnut, "What are you talking about? Let go of me! Let the master see."

After much difficulty, I reached my hand in and felt a soft little belly. "Does it hurt here?"

"Mm... it hurts."

He moved his finger down an inch and pressed lightly: "Here?"

"Mmm... Ouch... it hurts..."

Mo Zheng frowned and looked at Hua Jiantang's wrinkled face with some suspicion.

That was the stomach just now, and the area below is the intestines. Do they both hurt?

He moved his hand down and to the side a little further, and pressed lightly: "Does it hurt?"

This is the appendix. It’s impossible for the appendix to hurt, right?

"Ouch... Master, it hurts..."

Mo Zheng pulled his hand out from under the quilt and placed it on his forehead.

He muttered, "No wonder people say that when children are sick they can't tell where the pain is."

I simply wrapped Xiao Hua Jiantang tightly with a quilt and carried him out the door.

Along the way, Xiaohua was still sobbing and mumbling, calling "Master" pitifully.

Mo Zheng was holding a huge silkworm in his arms. It was not convenient for him to fly the sword, so he just wanted to find his junior brother Nan Yubai as soon as possible.

Every profession has its own expertise, so it’s better to find professionals to handle professional matters.

But crying all the way here will surely alarm many people!

He had no choice but to say, "Don't cry. I will take you to see your Uncle Yubai right now. I promise you will be fine soon."

Xiao Huajian widened his eyes, and felt very resistant to the thought of the bitter, bubbling medicine.

He pleaded with his master sadly: "Master... I am about to die. I don't want to drink medicine anymore... Wuwu..."

"Shut up!"

"What are you talking about, kid? It's just a minor problem. Let Yubai take a look and it will be fine."

He deliberately put on a stern face, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll ask Uncle Yubai to give you some more coptis root!"

Xiaohua was now obedient, curled up in the quilt, holding her increasingly painful stomach...

Nan Yubai hadn't gone to bed yet. When he saw Mo Zheng coming in with a quilt wrapped around his arms, he hurried out to check.

After taking the pulse for diagnosis, he gave Xiaohua Jiantang several injections with Jin Zheng.

"Master Nephew, you have an indigestion and are greedy and reckless."

"Tell me, how much food did you steal to make yourself like this?"

Hua Jiantang was afraid of taking medicine and even more afraid of being pricked by needles. But now that he had been pricked like a little hedgehog, his stomach really didn't hurt anymore.

His uncle asked, and he had to answer.

"A bowl of colorful fried rice, two braised chicken legs, two candied lotus roots, and a plate of Shixi vinegar fish..."

Mo Zheng and Nan Yubai listened to the long list he listed and looked at each other unhappily.

This little brat eats so much and such a variety of foods, it would be strange if his stomach didn’t upset!

With a deliberately threatening face, he asked in a serious tone:

"You had diarrhea, right? How many times?"

"..." Hua Jiantang looked at his master timidly, and the moment their eyes met, he quickly looked away, "Two... no... six times."

"Pfft...cough cough." Nan Yubai couldn't help laughing when he saw his nephew's little action.

……

Xiaohua Jiantang was detained by Nanyu Bai for observation, and Mo Zheng was asked to come and pick him up tomorrow.

It was late at night when they left. Nan Yubai saw that Mo Zheng was still wearing his inner clothes, so he handed him one of his outer robes.

"It's late at night, wear more clothes."

Mo Zheng then realized that he had left in a hurry and had not taken his coat or brocade bag with him.

He happily put on Nanyu Bai's outer robe and flew back to Tianze Peak on his sword.

I was filled with emotion along the way and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

He is an older single man, and he has raised one child after another.

If he continues like this, he will become a professional nanny.

After all this tossing and turning, Mo Zheng's sleepiness had disappeared without a trace.

The moonlight spread down like silver, and the entire Tianze Peak was coated with a layer of silver light.

It was such a beautiful day, so he simply took a walk.

After wandering around aimlessly for a long time, the night wind brought a hint of coolness, and I gradually felt sleepy. I was about to go back to my room to meet Zhou Gong.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw a person suddenly emerge from the shadows of the yard!

Hey!

Scary, scary to death!

again!

Fortunately, the moonlight was bright, and the familiar handsome face came into view. It turned out to be Li Fuyi.

Mo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little confused.

Didn’t he go into seclusion?

How come it came out after only two days?

Li Fuyi seemed to have noticed Mo Zheng's arrival, and her unique voice rang out, "Master."

"Fuyi, did you forget something?"

"Still have something to ask the Master?"

Li Fuyi smiled faintly and shook his head. His smile seemed particularly gentle in the moonlight: "I left something in the room and came out to get it."

"I thought I'd check on my junior brother to see if he kicked the quilt."

"I didn't expect that when I entered the yard, the door of his and Master's room was wide open, but no one was there, so I waited for a while."

Mo Zheng nodded and let him into the house.

"Xiaohua is a greedy kid. He swallowed more than half of the food basket you prepared for him."

He couldn't help laughing as he said this, "He got so scared by the stomachache that he almost scared himself. He's with your Uncle Yubai now."

He took the tea handed to him by Li Fuyi and took a sip. "Let's not talk about him anymore. Did you find the thing?"

"Yes, I have found it."

"That's good."

……

After watching Li Fuyi leave, Mo Zheng closed the door and sniffed around the room.

There is nothing unusual about it.

"Strange... I always feel a smell of blood."

"It seems there is..."

"Did I smell it wrong?"