The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

When Lin Wentian filled a bowl of porridge and wanted to feed it to Mo Daosang as in the past, he met his eyes with obvious refusal. He took off the brocade quilt covering his legs, and then let his legs hang down by the bed, probably because he felt that wearing shoes was a bit unrealistic for him nowadays, so he stepped on Lin Wentian directly with white socks for fear that he would die again. It fell on the big scarlet blanket where I don't know where to find it.

It's just that as soon as the blanket stepped on it, all his feet were buried in it, and even his robe feet were dragged on the fluff of the blanket. Mo Daosang gave Lin Wentian a half-smile.

Lin Wentian avoided his sight by placing a bowl. After all, it is reasonable to say that this kind of blanket is really not suitable for people who are still recovering from their injuries, but he is really reluctant to end this day so soon. , Modausang quickly recovered.

Although he was delighted with Mo Daosang's softer expression recently, he couldn't help feeling disappointed in his heart.

However, when he woke up that day, the first thing he saw was Modausang's legs and right arm cracking at the same time after the internal force was removed, and then he fell to the ground. The despair and ecstasy at that moment are still there until today. Can't fade away for a moment.

When he went to pick up Mo Daosang, the tentacles realized that his whole body was already drenched, and his bones were broken much worse than his hands.

He really didn't want to worry about his obsessions anymore, because he realized that if he really did what he imagined when he lost control, even he himself would not be happy.

He didn't want to, and he didn't want to.

"Bring me the soup."

Hearing the sound, Lin Wentian suddenly realized that he had lost his mind again, coughed shyly and walked towards Mo Daosang with the bowl in his hand.

He sat down, but put the bowl of soup in his hand, filled another bowl with the remaining empty bowl and pushed it over. Seeing that Mo Daosang didn't move, he said belatedly: "Junhui , this bowl is getting colder."

Then I didn't know what to say.

Modausang also didn't want to argue with him, generally speaking, he still liked Lin Wentian's shy and not crazy appearance, after all, he wouldn't cause trouble for him and he was very easy to deal with, it wasn't too easy.

Xiao Yanzi, who was listening to the voice of his host, gave a sympathetic look at his Right Protector, who was staring blankly at the soup, and then sighed quite angrily.

"It's a good day today, I'm going out for a walk."

Lin Wentian raised his head from the bowl unexpectedly, touched Mo Daosang's face as if there was nothing special at all, then lowered his head awkwardly, and nodded.

Thinking that Mo Daosang might not be able to see it, he reluctantly let out a hmm through his nose.

Mo Daosang felt that he should be kind and help hide this side of this person, otherwise people would know that the next leader of the Demon Cult who took over from him would have such a temper, and the Demon Cult would have to be someone who wanted a piece of the pie someday. Surrounded by water.

Xiao Yanzi thought about it, but he still didn't tell his host that only you can see this side. The normal protector of the right is very domineering, so he is not like this angry little daughter-in-law.

Really spicy eyes.

The meal is also considered simple, and it won't take long to finish it. Mo Daosang watched Lin Wentian keep scratching the bowl with his own spoon, and said with disgust: "If you don't want to, the deity can go by himself." .”

Lin Wentian immediately dropped the spoon and stood up: "I'll accompany you."

Mo Daosang looked up at him, and just as he was about to say something, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind. It was far from the face now, but he could still be recognized as a person. He was still a small guard kneeling in the winter Under the icy steps, it was clearly so low, but when people looked at his stubborn face, they had the illusion that they had to look up.

This way he won’t restrain himself, and thanks to him coming to this place where people can’t spit out their bones, he was only punished to kneel, but the kneeling place was a path that the cruel little leader would definitely walk every day, so it’s not just kneeling. that's it.

In that scene, he only saw half of the little black robed feet walking far away on the cobblestone road alone. How did this man survive and be his right protector? Not the slightest impression.

He opened his mouth to ask, but felt it was inappropriate, so he gave up.

Getting up and walking slowly outside, Lin Wentian pursed his lips and followed.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling came over his face, Lin Wentian looked up blankly, and then remembered, how long has it been since he hastily chased after his Junhui like a kid, looking at that back, he seemed Seeing the little back at the time, a silver-white cloak was casually tied on the black clothes, and it looked extremely ill-fitting and dragged behind him, dragging a good piece of wool to dusty and ugly, but because of wearing The only person who loves him is him, which only makes people feel elegant.

At that time, he only saw him once from a distance, and even guessed his identity randomly, and he was already impressed by his burning pupils. He heard the boy call him in a tone that did not match his age, and said: "Follow me back to the Beacon Hall."

Who would have thought that such a handsome man was the bloodthirsty lunatic that everyone said. Lin Wentian couldn't remember what mood he was in at that time, but the initial surprise was overwhelmed by countless emotions. The emotional experience has not diminished by half.

Even facing this back, his throbbing was not much different from before.

He really couldn't escape.

Mo Daosang had already walked outside the gate of the palace, and he was about to turn the corner and was out of sight. He rushed over in just a few steps, and finally he felt different from the past again. It was amazing. This person, Why can't he get tired of watching it.

Mo Daosang knew that his right protector was thinking about it again, but he couldn't control it and didn't want to. He walked slowly step by step, walking from the top of the mountain to the path on the right.

I have to say that this trail is quite interesting, he has passed by it in a blink of an eye before, but he has never looked at this place carefully, but he does not know whether it is his right or left envoy who is so troublesome.

So even though he has been walking this journey, he doesn't feel bored or tired.

Lin Wentian also never walked so slowly. He hated laziness the most in his life, and his experience never allowed him to kill time like this. But now he only hopes to walk a little slower. When you reach the age when you can't feel a little turmoil in your heart, you won't be sad.

But the road always has an end, Mo Daosang looked at the entrance of his exclusive orchard in front of him, turned his head and said to Lin Wentian who was following, "I'm going in."

Lin Wentian endured it, and asked knowingly that it was not appropriate: "Junhui, can I accompany you? I don't feel at ease when you are like this."

Mo Daosang raised his eyebrows: "The monkeys inside recognize me, so I'll be fine, but you went in and annoyed them, so I can't deal with it."

Do you want to take care of you again? If they find you are weak and violently hurt others, it would be wrong. Lin Wentian wanted to say many things in his heart, but he tried his best to suppress himself from asking these questions that he didn't need to consider at all. Exit, he knew that Junhui's biggest trouble was actually himself, and it was simply wishful that he could leave early. He didn't believe that he would be able to stay like this forever. Thinking about it some time ago, he felt like he was in a daze. How can I do it.

He himself hates procrastination like this.

Mo Daosang didn't speak, he knew it was inappropriate to say what he said now, so it's better to leave each other with a last bit of peace, so that they won't be too ugly when they see each other again.

Although, Modausan felt, unless he was bored crazy, he probably wouldn't come back.

"Okay, let's go." Mo Daosang waited for a while, saw that Lin Wentian had nothing to say, turned around directly, and was about to walk into the forest step by step.

"and many more."

He suddenly heard Lin Wentian calling him eagerly, Mo Daosang didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but hearing the pain in Lin Wentian's words, he hesitated for a while, and still stopped, but didn't turn around.

The next moment, his back was pressed into a hot body, and he jumped with greater force, causing him to stagger unpreparedly, and the pair of cast iron arms came up to cover him, strangling him so painfully .

Mo Daosang frowned and tried to shake him away, but the people behind him who sensed his intentions immediately relaxed a little, and Mo Daosang tolerated him for the time being.

"Junhui, I just want to hug you for a while, just for a while," he spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that Mo Daosang would leave again after hearing the first half of the sentence, and he was nervous and aggrieved when he heard it. I have been teaching you for three months, and I haven't hugged you well yet."

Mo Daosang thought to himself, did you eat too little tofu before?Unexpectedly, I am still not satisfied, it is simply not enough.

I have to say that Mo Daosang was right.

"Junhui," Lin Wentian involuntarily tightened his arms again, "If you have nowhere to go in the future, I will wait for you."

If Mo Daosang said don't wait at this time, Lin Wentian might be sad and give up, but maybe, it might just drive the person behind him crazy again.

Even if he felt sorry for him, Mo Daosang didn't dare to gamble. Although he has recovered a lot now, he still doesn't have much chance of winning against Lin Wentian.

So until Lin Wentian let go of him, he didn't get a single response from Mo Daosang.

He watched the figure go away a little bit, and then disappeared completely. In the end, even the temperature in his arms cooled down, and his heart seemed to be empty, and the wind kept pouring in, making his lips turn white from the cold.

As long as he thinks that he will go to Wen Qionghua, and he will smile at Wen Qionghua, his cold heart will be broken like a crack.

Even his face was distorted unconsciously.

He suddenly felt, no, he can't let him go, he still can't be reconciled.

Even if it is strong, as long as he is by his side, it is still possible.

So he stood up suddenly, and immediately there was only a piece of ground that was crushed to pieces, and it was in a mess.

But Mo Daosang finally dug his token and door with Xiao Yanzi. At this moment, the small brown stone has been completely dyed red, and it looks like a gem from a distance, if it is not buried with his token And Xiao Yanzi's guarantee, he even wondered if his stone had been dropped.

After burying the hole, Mo Daosang stood up panting and supported the tree next to him. Before he rested for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes turned to the way he came. The canopy at the end fell down row by row, and then set off even bigger smoke and dust.

The ear-piercing screams of monkeys and the whistling of the wind disturbed the lush mountains and forests, which are rarely aura in winter.

Mo Daosang sighed and said, "It's all agreed, why bother."

Xiao Yanzi had already given up trying to understand his Lord Right Protector, and just asked his Lord Host: "Master Host, Lord Right Protector's injury from going crazy last time hasn't healed yet, is this all right?"

Mo Daosang said indifferently, "I can't die," and continued in the anxiety of Xiao Yanzi, "But I can't make it through."

After resting, he finally looked over there and walked deeper into the forest.

Behind him seemed like a natural disaster, but in front of him was the tranquility of the mountains and forests.

It's like an illusion.