Faith is supreme

The two hands and the ten fingers are the relationship between the ingenuity of a lifetime, and the prosperity and decline of a hundred years.

As for Mo Yan's hands, they are broad but not ugly, they may not be white but they can't be called black, it's just because of practicing martial arts, the palms and backs of the palms are full of marks of martial arts practice, and the long fingers also bear the brand of writing for many years.

And now with such hands, one is dragging a white but thin wrist, the other hand is raised in the air, and the rough fingers rest on the wrist with clear meridians.

The temperature of the fingers travels from the wrist along the meridian all the way to the tip of the ear, Liu Yin looked at Mo Yan's hand wrapping his, as if he just needs to push in a little bit, Mo Yan closes a little bit more, as long as he puts his hand into his Put a little bit in your hand, and you can hold your hands together without leaving any gaps.It's a pity that if it means that you can only think about it.

The tips of Liuyin's ears were hot, and her callused fingers pressed down slightly to caress the delicate skin when taking the pulse.Slightly itchy, making the heart beat like a drum.Liu Yin looked at Mo Yan and lowered his head to sound his pulse.She wanted to see him more clearly, but she was cautious that he would find out. She took a long breath to suppress the drumming in her heart, but she was afraid that if she made a big move, it would attract Mo Yan's attention.He obviously wanted to get closer to him, but when he got close, he felt uneasy, really, Liu Yin scolded himself in his heart, he was really useless!

The lamp with glass as the lampshade provides extremely stable light.Ke Moyan's complexion darkened a little bit.The pulse of the hand can't be pressed lightly, but it can be pressed hard.If the pulse is agitated weakly, then the pulse is deep and weak.It is clear that the internal organs are weak and the heart and lungs are injured.Mo Yan shook off Liu Yin's hand, and looked at his pale face even though it was not obvious, Mo Yan's anger came up.

He slapped the table with a "bang", stood up and cursed: "You can get hurt from playing. You have become more and more prosperous these years, haven't you?"

Liu Yin put his hands behind his back, and quickly replied: "I dare not." One of the skills you have to learn when you are with Mo Yan is to admit your mistakes in seconds no matter whether you are wrong or not.Not only must the answer be straightforward, but also the attitude must be sincere, obviously Liuyin has been practiced to the peak.And while bowing his head humbly admitting his mistake, his heart was secretly happy.It is also a blessing to have a person who throws a tantrum over your ailment.Liuyin has always been more thorough than others.He could see the concern under Mo Yan's furrowed brows.

"Don't dare? Don't dare you come back with injuries in the middle of the night?" After roaring, Mo Yan felt that the words seemed wrong, so he couldn't help but pause.Liuyin hurriedly took advantage of the loophole to explain, "I met Mo Xiaosheng on the road, she was holding a magic weapon. It happened unexpectedly, Master, and Ayin didn't expect it either."

Liu Yin lowered Mo Yan by half a head, at this moment the whole person was shrouded in Mo Yan's shadow, slightly raised his head to look at Mo Yan, it was obviously a well-behaved explanation, but it seemed like he was acting like a baby with an elder.Mo Yan's anger came and went quickly, and most of Mo Yan's anger disappeared when he called Master.

"The next time I meet you, you can't beat me, can't you run away? My cultivation base is not high, and my ability is not enough, explaining is just covering up." That's all, after all, he is a child who was raised by himself, so what can he do to get angry with him other than saying a few words about him? ?Can't get started with a beating?

Liu Yin hurriedly followed Mo Yan's words, and bowed: "It's A Yin who is lazy, and I will definitely practice hard in the future."

Mo Yan glanced at him, sat down with a "hum", "So obedient?"

"A Yin's temperament is not the master's best understanding." Liu Yin rubbed against Mo Yan, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he should pass the test.

"As a teacher, I understand a little bit." Mo Yan glanced at Liu Yin with a half-smile, and with a wave of his hand, besides pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and booklets, there were all kinds of books, big and small, and ceramics on the desk. White jade bottles and jars filled the blank table.Liuyin gasped, he was wrong, he was really wrong!Is it okay for him to retract the above words, Master, you don't understand, you don't understand.

Mo Yan looked at Liu Yin with a shocked expression on his face, and instantly felt in a good mood.He casually took a white jade bottle the size of an adult's palm and threw it into Liuyin's arms.Liu Yin caught it in a hurry, and managed to avoid falling to the ground.

"Master, Master..." Liu Yin looked at the things in his hands, and then at Mo Yan who was drinking tea leisurely, wanting to cry but not crying.

"So, didn't you just say that the teacher understands you? Since the teacher understands you so well, then you don't know how to be the teacher?" The deep voice was two points less dignified and two points more popular, "In this case, don't you You should know more about your master. These are prepared because you know too well. Don’t drink it, don’t let a drop remain.”

Liu Yin stared at Mo Yan with wide eyes, like a frightened cat.Mo Yan also glanced at him, but his face remained expressionless.

Liu Yin continued to stare down at the porcelain bottle in his hand.Mo Yan had already swept away the bottles and cans on the table, continued to read the official documents, and said while reading: "Didn't hear what I said? Drink it." An orderly tone accustomed to being in a high position.

Liuyin felt that the tip of his tongue was already bitter before he even started to drink.God!Asking him to drink medicine is more painful than torture!For some reason, his tongue was particularly sensitive to bitter tastes, and the slightly bitter taste to others was magnified by more than three times on his tongue, which was completely unbearable.So even though he is a doctor, Liu Yin, regardless of his serious illness or minor illness, will force himself to drink medicine with a lot of licorice.

So sometimes it's not a good thing to be too obedient.At least that's the case now when Liu Yin bit the bullet and pulled out the cork of the porcelain bottle.

Mo Yan held the booklet in his hand, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Yin's expression of going to the execution ground to be tortured, which made his already pale face even more pale.Helpless in my heart, this child is really too well-behaved and thinks too much of his master.So Mo Yan was a little unhappy again. The medicine he had worked so hard to find was worthless in an instant when it reached Liuyin, let alone being rejected?It's a pity, even if he killed Mo Yan, he wouldn't admit that he was annoyed by the fact that he cared about his apprentice and was annoyed by the disciple's neglect. Maybe it was possible to kill Liu Yin.Cough cough, Mo Yan is the duck that is hard-boiled.

And Liuyin is like a little puppy who has been teased.When he took a bite of what he thought was very unpalatable, but found out that the feeder was teasing him, when it was actually not unpalatable at all, his wet eyes lit up, typical of remembering to eat but not beating, although Mo Yan did not beat him This said.

When Liuyin closed his eyes and swallowed the first mouthful of the medicine, then gulped down the second and third mouthfuls until there was no more drop of fairy dew, the taste on his tongue was nothing but refreshing, as if mint had been added. Slightly bitter, if it is slightly bitter to him, it will be completely tasteless to others.It is said that good medicine tastes bitter, but what Moyan gave was good medicine, but it was not bitter.I don't know how much effort Mo Yan spent to find so many.

"Master." Liu Yin called out aloud, but couldn't say anything.

Mo Yan didn't even look at him, "What's the matter? You can only take that medicine once, and I'm a doctor, so I keep it all away. You know what to eat." At the end, Mo Yan added another sentence, "You are not allowed to hide, you must be in the eat in front of me."

A thousand words and a thousand words cannot be uttered, but if you say it, you will lose your sincerity. Liu Yin silently put the things into the ruins, and replied: "Yes." Liuyin should be very good to Mo Yan.But if you don’t say it, how do you let that person know your mood and intentions?

Standing beside Mo Yan, Liu Yin saw Mo Yan reach out for the pen, dipped the nib in ink to moisten the pen and lowered his head to write.But there was not much ink in the inkstone, Liu Yin thought for a while and took a step forward silently, reached for the ink stick, and began to ink with clear water.Mo Yan glanced at him after finishing writing.The glazed lamp was bright, Liu Yin lowered his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making him look even more handsome and elegant.In Xianshan Changliu, where beauties gather, the three demeanors are needless to say, Luo Shi is gentle and handsome, Huo Xi is handsome and elegant even though she has a lively temper, and Liu Yin is not the most brilliant, but when her eyebrows are silent, she is quiet and silent The distance in the middle is like the faint and misty sound of waves in the East China Sea in the distance.It's very comfortable to watch.

Liu Yin concentrated on grinding the ink, but never noticed it.He didn't raise his head until a plate of ink with a suitable thickness was ground.Mo Yan's voice also sounded at this time: "Go down when you're done grinding, it's getting late."

"Master knows it's getting late? Ah Yin thought it was because the lights were too bright that Master didn't know that the sun had already set." Liu Yin put down the ink stick, and the words seemed casual, but the meaning of complaining in it was understood without much thought.

It was rare for Mo Yan to be refuted by his apprentice, so he just said: "You are very courageous. I will go back after reading this."

"Then Ayin will accompany you." Liuyin sat down at Mo Yan's feet casually, regardless of whether Gao Jie was dirty or not. He liked to look up at Mo Yan, but he couldn't tell the reason.

Mo Yan lowered his head to meet a pair of eyes that reflected the lights shining like a starry sky, his brows were habitually frowned, and he didn't speak.

Liu Yin stared at Mo Yan's deep eyes that could not be seen to the bottom, panicked, and pretended to lower her head unintentionally: "When Master's business is over, let's go back together."

"Follow you." Mo Yan turned his face lightly.

Liu Yin couldn't help laughing, and made a slight arc.It was dark outside, but inside was a glazed lamp, and the light was gentle.Mo Yan and Liu Yin were both silent, Liu Yin tilted his head and leaned on Mo Yan's lap.

Mo Yan stopped writing and looked, and said that the person who was waiting for him had already fallen asleep unknowingly, but there was still a smile on his lips.Mo Yan moved his legs unobtrusively to make Liu Yinke more comfortable.In fact, he knew some things without thinking about them. There was news from Taibai while on the road, and Liuyin must have rushed back as soon as Taibai's affairs were over.If you want him to say anything good about him, wouldn't you be lazy?It looks good on weekdays, but why don't you know how to take care of yourself when you are outside?

☆、Chapter Twelve