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Mo Linfeng leaned forward slightly, "You're still a little weak. Where do you want to hit me? I'll reach over."

Shen Shuangyue's hand was hanging in the air, neither extending it nor letting it go.

My mind is full of thoughts: Is this person sick?

She raised her eyes to observe his expression, trying to judge Mo Linfeng's true thoughts from the window of her soul.

I didn't expect to see Mo Linfeng's ink-black eyes, which contained a tenderness that could drown people.

It's as if he has fallen deeply in love with her.

She could only sigh that he was indeed a villain, with those beautiful peach blossom eyes that could even look at dogs with affection.

Mo Linfeng's voice came to my ears, with a hint of smile and some tenderness: "Sister Shuangyue, are you reluctant to hit me?"

Can this be tolerated?

She slapped him on the shoulder.

His shoulders were broad and powerful, and she used 50% of her strength but remained motionless.

However, there were a few faint red marks on the skin exposed outside the clothes, extending to the collarbone, which was both astringent and tempting.

Her eyes were attracted involuntarily, but she looked away in an instant, pretending to be busy and shaking her hands, and took the initiative to attack: "Why are you so hard!"

"It's my fault." Mo Linfeng held Shuangyue's hand, his face distressed: "Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Shuangyue was silent. Was this person mocking her?

Mo Linfeng's ears turned slightly red, and he expressed his feelings bluntly: "Although I like you to hit me, I will feel bad if you are tired."

Shen Shuangyue's heart skipped a beat, and she asked suspiciously, "You've been alone with me for so long, aren't you afraid that your third brother will think too much?"

Mo Linfeng was stunned for a moment by the sudden change of subject, then a smile appeared on his face: "I wish he would think too much."

The corners of Shen Shuangyue's lips twitched, "How much does he miss you? Why are you so happy?"

"Shouldn't I be happy?" Mo Linfeng asked back, then realized something and frowned, "Why did you suddenly mention him?"

Shen Shuangyue didn't answer his question, and finally asked tentatively: "There is my red handprint on your shoulder, will you show it to him?"

"Shuangyue, I understand what you mean. I'll show it to him later!" Mo Linfeng smiled. Shuangyue wanted him to declare his sovereignty!

Shen Shuangyue also understood that she was part of their play.

Asking her to beat him was to make Mo Linming jealous.

It's impossible that anyone really wants to be beaten, right?

She didn't want to dwell on it. Feeling that she had adjusted her mood and had the courage to face her past failures, she asked, "So what happened after I fainted?"

She thought for a moment and added, “Su Hanwan said I was injured, but my back is intact.”

"What Su Hanwan thought was just what she thought." Mo Linfeng's eyes flashed with guilt, and he evaded the main point and said, "Shuangyue, you will be fine as long as I am here."

Shen Shuangyue's anger rose up. This person really said everything she didn't want to hear!

She gritted her teeth and asked, "What happened?"

She wanted to know how she escaped from a fatal situation so that she could learn from it next time.

Mo Linfeng was silent for a moment: "Shuangyue, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere right now? Can you drink some Four Gods Porridge to warm your stomach? If you can, drink it while you listen to me."

"Okay, tell me quickly." Shen Shuangyue didn't want to waste time with Mo Linfeng, so she agreed.

Mo Linfeng immediately brought the porridge to Shen Shuangyue.

Shen Shuangyue thanked him, reached out to take it, picked up the spoon and took a sip.

The soft, delicate and mellow taste melts on the tip of the tongue, as smooth as silk.

She suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being a part of other people's fun.

Despite showing affection towards her, she enjoyed watching them make each other jealous by showing affection towards her.

After drinking half a bowl, she looked at Mo Linfeng and asked why he hadn't started yet?

"Miss Su saw the situation: the assassin stabbed you with a sword, blood splattered everywhere, and you fainted on the spot." Mo Linfeng continued with a stiff upper lip, "But the truth is, I saw a group of assassins sneaking around outside the Jasmine Garden today. I thought of you and my third brother going into the Jasmine Garden, so I changed their swords just in case."

"That sword was a prop used by the troupe. When the blade touched someone, it would retract into the hilt and spurt out chicken blood. You fainted because you saw the blood."

He quickly shifted his focus, "The court doctor said you're fine. Drinking Four Gods Porridge will be good for you. However, if you experience any discomfort like nausea or vomiting upon waking, you shouldn't drink it right away."

Shen Shuangyue nodded. She had always had a problem with fainting when it came to blood, but she hadn't had it for more than 30 years, so she didn't think about it for a while.

He lowered his head and continued to drink his porridge, pondering Mo Linfeng's words in his mind.

The more I think about it, the worse it feels.

"How did you get the troupe's props? Isn't that too much of a coincidence?"

Mo Linfeng possessed the memories of three lifetimes, and he lied without batting an eyelid. "It was quite a coincidence indeed. I ran into a theatre troupe on my way to Jasmine Garden. Their owner and I are old acquaintances. After I saw the assassin, I specifically asked them for it."

Shen Shuangyue put down the spoon, her eyes sharp, "So you're saying that the assassin will wait patiently for you to change weapons?"

Mo Linfeng curled his fingers slightly, pretending to be calm: "I just started a rebellion temporarily. If there is no chance to change, I can only choose to alert the enemy."

"So you think those assassins can't tell the difference between a prop sword and their own weapons?" Shen Shuangyue chuckled. "Second Master Mo, do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Mo Linfeng lowered his eyes, "I told you that you wouldn't believe me, but Third Brother insisted that you would believe me." He pushed the blame onto Mo Linming and said half-truthfully:

"Actually, the assassin was pretended to be me and my men. Third brother is the leader of the Thieves' Sect and always puts himself in danger. I wanted him to feel the dangers of the world, so I had my men kick him in front of me and scare him with a prop sword. I didn't expect you to rush out and block the sword for him."

He placed her hand on his abdominal muscles again and said carefully: "Shuangyue, can you please not be angry with me? I didn't mean to make you faint."

Shen Shuangyue fell silent. This explanation was sick but reasonable.

She couldn't help but question in her mind: [System, you're fooling me again! How could I possibly be killed by the sword in this situation?]

System: [Host, I can only say that Mo Linfeng captured the assassin ahead of time. Actually, this plot was also about the assassin's supporting male character meeting the heroine for the first time, but it was ruined by Mo Linfeng. I don't know what kind of butterfly effect will follow. Fortunately, Mo Linfeng was masked, so those reviewing the heroine's main plot couldn't see it.]

The system sighed pretentiously, and suddenly an idea flashed through its mind:

[Host, actually, Mo Linfeng's capture of the assassin was also due to your butterfly effect. In the original plot, Mo Linming didn't fall in love with the heroine yet, so Mo Linfeng didn't care and didn't notice the assassin. It must be because you and Mo Linming both arrived at the Jasmine Garden that Mo Linfeng appeared near the Jasmine Garden.]

The system's words were spoken in an extremely artistic way. Even if Mo Linfeng heard it, he would admit that it was the truth. At the same time, it also made Shen Shuangyue, who had opened up her GUC thinking, feel that she had suffered an unexpected disaster and therefore did not log off.

She was so angry that she slapped the bed until it creaked.

No!

She can be part of the fun, but it must not affect her offline!

If she were to expose the fact that these two brothers liked each other, they might get angry and embarrassed!

Moreover, she would become useless and would not be protected by the two out of guilt.

She did it as she thought, and snorted coldly, "I'm not angry because of the fainting, but because of your behavior."

"Mo Linfeng, no one likes to be a tool, including me. I can see what's going on between you and Mo Linming." Shen Shuangyue looked serious and looked directly into Mo Linfeng's eyes.

Mo Linfeng thought Shen Shuangyue saw that he and his third brother also knew their fate. His long eyelashes drooped, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his lips. "I am selfish in this matter. You can hit me or scold me, but I really can't tell you this. I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Isn't it just that I like your third brother? What's there to hide?" Shen Shuangyue rolled her eyes at him.