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

That sword clearly pierced through, how could it be...

Lin Moyu murmured, "Could it be that he was too young to be stabbed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent movement in his stomach.

As if I understood what he was saying.

Lin Moyu covered his stomach, and the reaction inside became stronger.

It seems to be very afraid or repulsed by his touch.

Then he began to toss around in Lin Moyu's stomach, causing Lin Moyu's stomach to burst with pain.

Lin Moyu couldn't bear the pain and fell on the bed, suffering from pain again and again.

"Don't, don't move, I won't do anything to you, let alone hurt you!"

He promised many times, and the movement in his stomach gradually subsided.

Lin Moyu curled up and lay on his side on the bed, panting heavily, with a thin layer of sweat on his head.

It took him a while before he recovered.

Lin Moyu stood up slowly supporting the bed, carefully leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at his lower abdomen.

He really didn't expect that his words would cause such a big reaction from the child in his belly. What he said didn't mean to make up for it, but just thinking that it would be incredible to escape this disaster.

Besides, he has calmed down now, how could he kill again?After all, he is his own child...

But this time it was really weird. It wasn't his reaction that he didn't want them when he was pregnant with twins before. Both children rejected him after they were born.

How can it react in the stomach now?

This time I feel...very spiritual?

Lin Moyu thought about it, but unexpectedly, he really figured out something for him.

Is it related to the fact that he absorbed Si Weiyuan's 1-year cultivation that day?

The child was conceived by him, did he also absorb a lot of Si Weiyuan's cultivation or share the 1 years of cultivation with him?

That's why you became so spiritual?

Lin Moyu was surprised for a long time before slowly accepting this reality.

That's all, let's share it, it's his child anyway...

When the matter came to an end, Lin Moyu was about to sleep under the quilt when he suddenly felt a chill in his ankle.

He looked forward, and it turned out that a grimacing baby grabbed his feet with his hands.

"what!"

Lin Moyu yelled, withdrew his feet abruptly, and ran out of the room in fright.

He came to Ling Qing Ye's room next door, pushed open the door and broke in: "Qing Ye, I..."

In the room, Duan Qianxun was sitting alone at the table, looking at him for no reason.

"..." Lin Moyu remembered that when he brought Duan Qianxun to Ling Qingye's room today, Ling Qingye directly said that he would not sleep in this room and went to sleep elsewhere.

Lin Moyu turned around and quickly closed the door, taking advantage of this gap to calm down and control his facial expressions so as not to scare the child.

Then he turned around and walked towards Duan Qianxun with a smile, saying, "Xiao Xun, are you still asleep?"

Duan Qianxun nodded lightly: "Yes."

Although he is only a child, he really feels more at ease when he is with people.

He didn't intend to leave tonight, firstly, for Duan Qianxun's safety, and secondly, he didn't dare to go out under such circumstances.

Lin Moyu walked up to Duan Qianxun and patted his head: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Duan Qianxun blinked preoccupiedly: "I can't sleep."

Lin Moyu took advantage of the situation and said, "Then how about brother being here with you today?"

Duan Qianxun turned her head and said, "Uncle Lin, did you come here with me because you were afraid?"

Lin Moyu couldn't help smiling.

Not only for the uncle he called, but also for the embarrassment of being exposed for his real purpose.

Lin Moyu smiled awkwardly: "Why do you say that?"

"I heard you yelling from next door just now. You must have been frightened by something, right?"

Lin Moyu continued to hide his embarrassment with a smile: "No, I was awakened from a nightmare. I wanted to come and see you, so I came here."

Duan Qianxun let out an indifferent voice.

Lin Moyu waved his sleeves to light up all the remaining candles, and then sat down next to Duan Qianxun.

Light it up, and he won't be so afraid when those things come in a while.

Duan Qianxun sat quietly for a while with her face in her hands, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Lin, does Daddy hate me?"

Lin Moyu's heart trembled when he heard this uncle.

Why call him uncle, is he very old?

Compared to old ghosts like Ling Qing Ye Si Weiyuan, he is really young, okay?

After secretly feeling sad for a while, Lin Moyu calmed down and replied to Duan Qianxun.

"No, why do you think so?"

Alas, it seems that this child really took Ling Qingye's words to heart, and Qing Ye really did, how could he say such harsh words in front of a child?

A trace of loneliness flashed in Duan Qianxun's eyes: "Did I do something that made Dad unhappy, so he doesn't like me?"

Lin Moyu patted his head: "No, you didn't do anything wrong. He likes you, but he doesn't say anything."

"Uncle Lin, do you have any children?" Duan Qianxun asked suddenly.

Lin Moyu paused: "Yes."

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Boys, two boys."

"Then uncle, do you like them?"

"……Like it."

Duan Qianxun enviously said: "Then they must be very good, they have never made uncle angry, right?"

I don't know why Lin Moyu suddenly felt distressed, he said: "Xiao Xun, you..."

When the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

It seemed that every time he comforted Duan Qianxun, he became more sober and lost.

So Lin Moyu stopped talking and quietly stayed with him until dawn.

During the day, Lin Moyu carried Duan Qianxun, who had just slept on the table, to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and left.

He was going to go back to Si Weiyuan's place to bring the child back.

When he reached the outer courtyard, before he could go out, he saw a figure running to the gate ahead of him and trying to get out.

Lin Moyu took a closer look, and it turned out to be the ragged Yan Yunsu!

He appeared in Yan Yunsu's eyes in an instant, and he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground in a panic.

When Yan Yunsu saw that it was him, he opened his eyes wide in horror: "Lin Moyu..."

Lin Moyu lowered his eyes and said coldly, "How did you get out?"

Yan Yunsu stood up slowly, looked at Lin Moyu tremblingly for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Who let me out? Naturally, the owner of this house did it. Lin Moyu, your days are coming to an end."

Seeing his sudden complacency, Lin Moyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Master? Who is the master of this house?"

Yan Yunsu just sneered: "A person who is thousands of times stronger than you. Lin Moyu, don't think that I don't know why you moved here. It must be because the Immortal Venerable didn't want you and drove you out? Otherwise, I wouldn't As for falling into such a situation.”

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Yunsu thought that he had poked him sorely, and became even more serious: "I used to think that you were an honest person because you were submissive, but I didn't expect that it would be fine if you quietly climbed into Si Weiyuan's bed, but now you are kicked out. Brazenly occupying an unoccupied fairy house, Lin Moyu, I really underestimated you."

Lin Moyu slapped him backhandedly, slapping him to the ground.

Half of Yan Yunsu's face immediately swelled up, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Then Lin Moyu took his hand and dragged him all the way back to the dungeon.

"Lin Moyu, let me go! Let me go!"

Let him yell and struggle, Lin Moyu simply ignored him.

Shut Yan Yunsu back to the prison, closed the door, and Lin Moyu set up another barrier outside the prison door.

Before leaving, he said to Yan Yunsu: "I want to see if he can release you this time."

Yan Yunsu's eyes were red, and his words were filled with hatred: "Lin Moyu, you must die!"

Lin Moyu turned a deaf ear to it, and after dealing with Yan Yunsu's matter, he went directly to Si Weiyuan's residence.

Entering the house, I came to the children's room, but found that there was no one in the room.

Guessing that Si Weiyuan should have transferred the person, he went out to look elsewhere.

On the way, he happened to meet Si Weiyuan, so he walked up with a cold face.

After the meeting, he first sneered a bit: "Oh, he's not dead yet, it seems that I didn't strike hard enough yesterday."

Si Weiyuan looked at his pretendingly indifferent face, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Thank you Madam for your mercy, and also thank Madam for helping me call people in yesterday, otherwise I might not be able to see this side today."

Lin Moyu denied it all: "Why did I call you when I went out? I met them right after I went out. Who called for you..."

Seeing his awkward appearance, the smile in Si Weiyuan's eyes deepened: "What does Yu'er want to do when you come back this time?"

Only then did Lin Moyu think of the business, and turned around to question Si Weiyuan: "Where did you hide the child?"

"It's not hidden, it's in this courtyard."

Lin Moyu believed him for a while, stopped talking, and left in a hurry to find someone.

However, after searching for several hours in a row, there was no sign of the child.

Lin Moyu ran back to the hall panting, pointed at Si Weiyuan and said, "Si Weiyuan, where did you hide them?"

Si Weiyuan put down the teacup, and said in a leisurely tone, "Why, didn't Madam find it?"

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Moyu didn't want to stay here anymore, and pointed at Si Weiyuan while retreating: "Don't think I don't know you're playing tricks on me. Si Weiyuan, just wait for me!" Then he turned and left Immortal mansion.

On the way back, the system suddenly told Lin Moyu that a side mission had been updated.

Lin Moyu asked, "What mission?"

"This time it's a writing task, which is to write down the love-hate entanglement between you and Si Weiyuan, and then pass it on as a script."

Lin Moyu just thought it was funny: "I'm sick, I hate him so much and still write my and his books, am I crazy?"

Lin Moyu scoffed at this until he went back to lie down and sleep.

However, when he woke up the next day, he suddenly changed his mind.

Because he thought of a good way to take revenge on Si Weiyuan.

In the next few days, Lin Moyu's inspiration exploded, and he burned the lamp at night to study the characters here, and then wrote down the "story" between him and Si Weiyuan word by word.

After finishing writing, he cast a spell to copy thousands of copies of this story book, trying to make one copy for everyone, and then brought it to the city, and put it in every academy and all the book collections.

A few days later, a story was widely circulated in the city.

On the street, everyone is scrambling to discuss.

A man pointed to the script in his hand and said: "The title of this script is—About Huo Weiming being kidnapped by Navel Orange Lord Sun, who are this Huo Jiming and Navel Orange Lord? What does Sun mean?"

"Sun, does it mean day?" one person replied.

The man suddenly realized: "Suddenly it became smooth."

In Jingzhou Immortal Mansion, Si Weiyuan also flipped through the script with no expression on his face.

He could tell at a glance that the words were originally written by Lin Moyu.

Navel Orange Lord is naturally Lin Moyu, Huo Weiming... Huo is the homonym of live, life corresponds to death, and the homonym of death is Si; similarly, the word for has is for Wei, and the word for Ming is for Yuan, so Huo Jiming is Si Weiyuan. Is it written in reverse?

The story in the story is true, but the roles of the two of them just happened to be swapped.

It became Lin Moyu at the top and him at the bottom.

After reading the script, Si Weiyuan threw the script on the table and nodded in appreciation: "Okay, it's really well written."

There is a smile on the mouth, but there is no smile in the eyes.