Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

In the dead of night, Mo Yuan and Lian Mufeng were lying side by side on the couch, with their shoulders punched apart, seeming to be close but not close, far but not far.

Even Mu Feng lay motionless for a long time, and his body was a little numb. He didn't relax until the sound of Mo Yuan's breathing gradually slowed down by his ears. After a while, he was sure that Mo Yuan was fast asleep. He changed his sleeping position, and before the numbness subsided, he heard Mo Yuan also turn over, and was immediately too frightened to move.

Originally, Mo Yuan had no intention of sneaking around in the middle of the night, but at this moment he was sleeping soundly, and instinctively leaned towards him following the familiar aura. As soon as he touched his head and clasped his hands, he put his arms around Lian Mufeng and stood next to him.

Lian Mufeng stared blankly, the solid feeling on his waist and chest was infinitely magnified, and suddenly it was like a ball of fire thrown into dry wood, and it burned up unscrupulously, making his scalp numb, and the blood all over his body began to rush. Hands and fingertips trembled when they touched Mo Yuan's hair, as if they were scalded by a fire, they were drawn back abruptly.

cannot!I don't even know him well!At this time, you must not cross the thunder pool half a step!

No, since they don't know each other well, why did he lean over?Was it an unintentional act after a deep sleep or a deliberate disguise?If it was unintentional, why was he defenseless against himself?If it is a disguise, what purpose does he have?

Lian Mufeng's mind was in a mess, and he went back and forth with various thoughts. In the end, reason prevailed. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again, and stared at Mo Yuan's face for a moment. Raising his hand to clasp the neck that was as white as jade, while quietly mobilizing his inner strength, he waited for Mo Yuan's counterattack.

The next moment, Mo Yuan frowned, grabbed the hand around his neck, didn't open his eyes or struggle, just muttered in a low voice: "Don't make trouble."

The short two words were protracted by sleepiness, and the soft and hoarse ending was full of affection. The non-aggressive murmur was like a sharp arrow piercing into the chest. Even Mu Feng's breathing was stagnant, and he was almost killed The internal force that was quickly withdrawn was counterattacked, and suddenly he felt a dull pain in his heart, which made him at a loss for what to do.

But Mo Yuan woke up at this moment, raised his head and smiled at Lian Mufeng, then the smile froze again.

Since his rebirth, this is the deepest sleep he has ever had, so deep that he has forgotten his past and present lives, he is not sure how close he was to Lian Mufeng just now, whether the feeling of being held by the neck is a dream or reality.

He collected himself, sat up, turned his head to look at Lian Mufeng again, after a long while, he suddenly laughed softly, and slowly bent down with his eyebrows bent.

Lian Mufeng stiffened, watching him get closer and closer to her blankly: "..."

Mo Yuan pressed against his forehead, grabbed his hand and pressed it to his neck.

Lian Mufeng's eyes widened in shock: "You..."

"Do you like this place?" Mo Yuan exhaled and whispered, while holding his hand and sliding it slowly into his lapel, "Do you still like this place?"

Lian Mufeng instantly understood what "ice muscles and jade bones" meant, and his fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably. Coupled with the breathless whispers in front of him, his body, which had finally calmed down, exploded with a "boom" again, and immediately Breathing became heavy.

Mo Yuan looked at him with a smile, and simply raised his legs and sat on him. He was a little embarrassed not to notice the position for a while, and almost jumped up when he was poked by the straight thing. No, as if nothing happened, then leaned closer again, grabbed his hand with one hand and then probed into the depths of the skirt, and stroked his thick Adam's apple that was rolling rapidly with the other hand, and the tip of his nose rubbed against his. After a while, he whispered in an intimate tone: "I've seen this kind of thing a lot in Prince Xuan's Mansion. If you want to, it's okay for me to have a good time with you."

Even Mu Feng's magma-like hot blood was poured down by a basin of cold water, his body immediately cooled down, and the scorching flames in his eyes were extinguished immediately.

Mo Yuan noticed his change, and his heart felt warm. The hand touching his Adam's apple went around the back of his neck, trying to pinch it, but found that it was as stretched as a rock, so he could only touch along the firm line and squeeze it together. She crossed her lips to make a kiss: "Would you like it?"

Lian Mufeng suddenly turned his head away, not knowing whether to be annoyed or angry, he said in a shy voice, "Don't be kidding."

Mo Yuan laughed softly: "You don't want it?"

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Seeing his awkward appearance, Mo Yuan burst out laughing, and then the laughter became louder and louder, and he couldn't stop it.

Lian Mufeng: "..."

After laughing enough on his shoulder, Mo Yuan propped himself up and touched the back of his neck, as if comforting an angry puppy, and said softly, "It's only three o'clock, sleep well."

As he spoke, a silver needle slipped out of his palm.

Lian Mufeng only felt a thorn in the back of his neck, and immediately understood his intentions, stared at him in shock and annoyance, before opening his mouth, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

Mo Yuan touched his face, and when he straightened up, he accidentally touched his already softened object. For a moment, he remembered the iron pestle-like touch before, and his face felt hot, even though he was the only one awake in the room He said, but still got off him in a hurry, and got off the couch in a hurry.

He originally planned to knock Lian Mufeng out in the middle of the night while he was asleep, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change. Now that Lian Mufeng had passed out, he had to go out as soon as possible, otherwise he wouldn't have such a good opportunity tomorrow morning, and he I don't even have the confidence to stun Mu Feng twice.

Looking at the night outside, he raised his hand and rubbed his hot face. Before leaving, he couldn't help but sat back on the bed and stared at Lian Mufeng for a while, watching the smile in his eyes grow stronger, and reached out to touch him. face, and then got up to leave.

Lian Mufeng believed that he had lost his martial arts skills, so the martial arts skills of the people he arranged to watch in the dark were only average. He could easily avoid the sight of those people, but he didn't want to reveal his martial arts skills yet. After all, he and the Lian family The people in the castle met by chance, he was not wary of Lian Mufeng who was inexplicably close to him, but he always had to be wary of other people, so he just walked out the door on two legs like an ordinary person.

When approaching the side door of Guiyi Hall, a figure appeared from the shadows to block his way: "Mr. Mo Yao, please stay still. The Master of the Young Castle has orders. It is really dangerous for you to go out alone. Let me accompany you for protection."

This requirement is not too much during the dart journey. After all, the darts are expensive. In case of an accident, the Lianjiabao will have to bear double the losses. Naturally, the accompanying people must monitor each other to prevent self-stealing, especially Mo Yuan. "Outsiders" who do errands for others.

Mo Yuan didn't take it seriously, nodded and agreed: "I just can't sleep, and I want to go out for a walk, so I'll be fine."

The man said "You are polite", followed his footsteps, and at the same time secretly gestured to his companion, motioning him to report to the young castle master.

Mo Yuan just pretended not to know, and walked out of Guiyi Hall.

It was not yet late at night, and the rain had stopped. Lanterns hung high on both sides of the street, shining patches of light on the ground with stagnant water. The restaurants and teahouses were still full of guests and buzzing with people. Aimless and high-spirited, while walking, he suddenly stepped on a piece of gravel, sprained his foot, and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

The bodyguard who acted as a temporary guard at the back quickly stepped forward and pulled him up: "Mr. Mo Yao, are you alright?"

Mo Yuan frowned and waved his hands: "No...it's okay."

The bodyguard immediately became nervous: "Can you walk?"

Mo Yuan nodded, but as soon as he took a step, he tilted his body and almost fell again, so he quickly reached out to him: "Brother, please help me, let's go back."

The bodyguard subconsciously rubbed his hands on his clothes, and carefully supported him. Seeing his painful face, he put one arm around his neck and put his arms around him, saying, "I offended you."

After finishing speaking, I felt awkward again, thinking that I am a rough person, it is the first time that I speak so politely.

This Mr. Mo Yao usually behaves brightly, but he is really good-looking. Once he sprains his feet, his writing is weak, and he looks more delicate than a woman, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

Before he could finish his thoughts, he was stabbed in the neck. He thought he was bitten by a mosquito, and wanted to slap the mosquito to death, but before he could move, he shook his body and passed out.

Mo Yuan grabbed him in time, pulled him up like a chicken, performed lightness kung fu to hide in the darkness, and soon returned to the side door of Guiyi Village, let him go to the door, turned and left again.

Not long after, Mo Yuan turned to a street facing the river, and came to a medical clinic with an open door.

The main entrance of the medical clinic was closed, only the two lanterns above the door illuminated the four characters "Liuyun Medical Clinic" on the plaque. It was quiet inside the medical clinic. Most of the people must have gone to the backyard. He didn't knock on the door and walked around to a quiet place. Chu leaped in, went straight to the backyard to find the shopkeeper's residence, and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the shopkeeper came over to open the door with a lamp in his clothes. Seeing him, he immediately showed joy, turned sideways and respectfully let him into the room, put down the lamp and poured tea while smiling: "Second Young Master, we all have the medicinal materials you asked to prepare." Are you ready, are you planning to go to Yingcheng tomorrow morning?"

Mo Yuan took the teacup with a smile: "Go out when the city gate opens tomorrow morning, and you go too, and call the doctor and a few clever fellows."

"Hey! Yes!" The shopkeeper responded, turned around and took out a purse from the box, took out a jade pendant inside and handed it to him: "Second Young Master, this is your jade pendant."

The word "cloud" is engraved on the jade pendant, which represents the identity of the disciple of Liuyun Medical Valley. Mo Yuan had been hiding it on his body before. The words told him to prepare a large amount of medicinal materials.

Although the shopkeeper didn't see his person, but saw his jade pendant, he naturally went to do it.

Mo Yuan put the jade pendant away again: "Ask someone to tidy up a room and let me sleep for a while. I'll be busy in the next few days."

The shopkeeper agreed to go out to call the buddy, and when he learned that the second young master had arrived, the medical hall suddenly became lively.

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Chapter 16 [Looking for people] Where is the family name, how many old friends, what are the preferences...all are unknown

In the early morning of the next day, a convoy drove out from the Liuyun Medical Hall. It was moving forward along the wide street, attracting the attention of passers-by who got up early, and soon arrived at the gate of the city.

The soldiers guarding the city immediately stepped forward, stretched out their spears to stop them, at the same time glanced cleverly at the logo on the carriage, and said politely, "Anyone who enters or exits the city gate today must be strictly interrogated. .”

The little soldiers stationed in Licheng are ghost spirits. They know who can't be offended and who can be bullied and insulted. Liuyun Medical Clinic is just an ordinary medical clinic here, but Liuyun Medical Valley behind it is not the same. Lianjiabao has a lot of friendship, and the master of Yigu, Mr. Liuyun, has a mysterious origin and unpredictable depth. Facing them, Xiaobing naturally dare not mess around.

In the first carriage, the shopkeeper was about to stand up and lift the curtain, but Mo Yuan grabbed him.

"Wait! Don't say I'm here!" Mo Yuan whispered to him, and then quickly tore down a curtain in the car, threw it away, and flew up.

The shopkeeper only felt that the person disappeared in a blink of an eye, and when he looked closely, he found that the cloth curtain had been nailed to the roof of the carriage with a few silver needles, and Mo Yuan was hiding in the interlayer stretched out by the cloth curtain, like a gecko. Generally, it is tightly attached to the roof of the car, and you can't see the clues if you look closely.

The shopkeeper is a smart man. Looking at this posture, he immediately guessed that the strict investigation at the gate of the city today might be related to Mo Yuan. He hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Che, then calmed down, put on a smiling face and lifted the curtain. In order to appear more confident, he deliberately rolled up the curtain, cupped his hands and said, "I'm the shopkeeper of Liuyun Medical Center, please!"

Xiao Bing looked at the square-faced man in bunt, and the man immediately stepped forward, scanning the interior of the car with his sharp eyes, and even squatted down under the car to take a closer look. He nodded and backed away halfway when he found nothing unusual. step.

The shopkeeper was taken aback by his rough gangster look, and thought that this person must not be an official servant, and he didn't know who the second young master had provoked, and he was able to instigate the government, perhaps because of his unusual background.

The soldier pointed to the back and asked, "Who is in those carriages?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "It's the two doctors who are sitting in the hall, and six or seven people who grab the medicine." While talking, the doctor behind has already let the little boy help him out of the carriage.

The little soldier asked again: "What's in the box at the back?"

"Those are medicinal ingredients."

The square-faced man walked over to check each car carefully. Seeing that he was going to check the medicinal materials with his hands, an old doctor quickly walked over with his robe in hand, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket as he walked: "You can't turn it with your hands! You can't turn it with your hands! It's bad if you change the properties of the medicine! Use this! Use this!"

"Oh." The square-faced man nodded awkwardly, and obediently took the veil and wrapped it around his hands.

The old doctor chuckled, and immediately changed his opinion of this strong man with a fierce face.

A dozen or so cars are not a small number, and it took a lot of effort to check them out. There were so many people coming in and out next to them, so they let them go.

Xiaobing personally helped the shopkeeper to get on the car, with a good attitude as if he was helping his father. After all, there are old and young in his family.

When the shopkeeper got into the car, Xiao Bing asked curiously: "What are you going to do? Could it be that Liuyun Medical Valley is going to open a branch again?"

"Hey! That's not the case!" The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed, "It's our son who heard that there was a flood in the south, and the plague broke out after the flood, so he asked me to bring people and medicine to help, so as to do my best. "

Hearing this, the square-faced man said: "Mr. Liuyun's righteousness is admirable! Pei Yuan in Lianjiabao delayed the shopkeeper's business. I'm really sorry. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely apologize!"

The shopkeeper didn't even dare to say that he didn't dare, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that since he is from the Lianjiabao, there is nothing to worry about. Apart from other things, they won't take the second just because the young master saved the old castle owner's life. How is the son.

There were quite a lot of people at the gate of the city at this time, and their words were heard by many people, and they were quickly spread. In just half a day, Liuyun Yigu's act of benevolence and righteousness spread to the public. Spread hundreds of miles.

At sunset, half of Lian Mufeng's staff returned to Guiyi Hall, and the other half were still looking for Mo Yuan's traces outside. Lian Mufeng came back in the dark, walked into the main hall, opened his clothes and sat down. He remained silent for a while, with no emotion on his face.

He didn't tell about the fact that he was stunned, and the bodyguard who accompanied Mo Yuan mistakenly thought that someone had stunned him and took Mo Yuan away. There was quite a lot of noise, but unfortunately I have been busy all day and got nothing.

Pei Yuan asked: "Boss, do you want to write to Prince Xuan's Mansion?"

Lian Mufeng propped his forehead and waved his hands: "No, let's look for it first."

Pei Yuandao: "The city has been searched all over, and Mr. Mo Yao must have left the city, but the sky outside the city is high and the land is vast, and I don't know where the thieves will take him. If he still can't find it, it will be difficult to explain to Prince Xuan's mansion." , I am afraid that this escort will not be able to go on. If I had written to Prince Xuan's Mansion earlier, maybe there would be another person to take over the matter."

Lian Mufeng remained unmoved, and said as usual: "You don't need to tell Prince Xuan's Mansion for the time being."

Pei Yuan scratched his head in confusion, so he gave up persuading him. Seeing that Lian Mufeng was in a bad mood, he changed the topic and started talking about the hot discussion in the city: "Now everyone outside is praising Mr. Liuyun, saying that he is the reincarnation of the Medicine King Bodhisattva. Woolen cloth."

Lian Mufeng thought for a while about Mr. Liuyun's indifferent cold face, and smiled: "It is impossible for Mr. Liuyun to arrange this kind of salvation of all sentient beings. It is probably done by Yun Da, who has always been keen on Glory to the sect, don't let go of any chance to become famous... However, it doesn't seem like him to be famous..."

Lian Mufeng couldn't figure out whether it was Queshan's arrangement for a while, but when he mentioned Queshan, he suddenly recalled the encounter with Queshan outside the capital, and the smile on his face stopped immediately.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Pei Yuan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Lian Mu Feng sat up straight, and said in a deep voice, "If it's really Yun Da, that would be a coincidence."

Pei Yuan was at a loss.

Lian Mufeng pursed her lips tightly, pressed the tip of her tongue against the palate, and it took a while to suppress the sourness in her heart.

Mo Yuan is not good at kung fu, and he will never be able to leave the city gate alone, and he wants to leave by himself, not being robbed, so there must be a companion with a lot of connections.

The possibility of doing business for King Xuan is not very high. After all, this trip to the south is very important. King Xuan should not distract him to do other things. What's more, it is impossible for King Xuan to predict that they will delay here for so many days. It may be because of personal matters.

Will it be Yunda?

Lian Mufeng took a deep breath, feeling frustrated for the first time in his life.

He didn't know anything about Mo Yuan. He didn't know where he was from, how old he was, what he liked...all of them were unknown. Now that he had disappeared, he had no clue at all. Going outside the city to look for it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.But he was not willing to give up on this. Although he knew that the other party would come back by himself in a few days, he still couldn't help worrying, for fear that the other party would encounter the slightest accident.

Lian Mufeng closed his eyes, suppressed the soreness in his heart, and ordered: "Keep an eye on the movement of Liuyun Medical Center, send someone to follow their convoy, and pay attention to whether Yunda shows up."

On the outskirts of Yingcheng, a series of low and simple sheds have been set up. The wounded and sick lived in the sheds. The ground was cleaned and tidy. Patients here bring a lot of security.

The old man Zhang propped himself up, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing the drink, he carefully put it aside, changed his kneeling position tremblingly, kowtowed to the door a few times, wiped away his turbid tears and sighed: "Second Master Yun, the doctor!" Benevolence must be the immortal who reincarnated with Medicine King Bodhisattva!"

Several old men next to him agreed repeatedly, saying that they would offer sacrifices to Medicine King Bodhisattva and his disciples after returning home.

Someone sighed: "I don't know when I will be able to leave here. I miss my grandson."

The person next to him immediately said: "Young Master Yun has told you that we will move to a shed closer to the city gate when our condition improves. We will not go back until we recover completely. If you go back now, you will hurt your children and grandchildren."

The old man nodded again and again: "I can save it! I can save it! It's just nagging, if it weren't for Mr. Yun, my old life would have been given to Hades long ago."

The old man leaning against the door suddenly cheered up: "Young Master Yun is here!"

As his words fell, a shadow fell over the door, and everyone saw a young man in a green shirt, a face scarf, and a jade plaque hanging on his waist stooped in. As he entered, the shed seemed to be brightened up instantly. stand up.

After Mo Yuan entered, he looked around and smiled at the grateful patients. The two jet-black pupils on the top of the scarf shone with a moist luster. He greeted everyone, and then began to diagnose their pulse one by one.

"Achun!" After Mo Yuan's inspection, he raised his voice to call in the waiter from the medical clinic, "Uncle Zhang and Uncle Wu can be transferred to the B shed, and the rest can be transferred to the C shed. Bring the pen and ink in, and I'll take it again." Write a prescription."

Ah Chun was wearing a green shirt of the same style and also wearing a face scarf. He responded and walked in with a small table.

Hearing that everyone can move out from here, the shed immediately became lively, only a series of "plop plop" sounds were heard, and more than a dozen patients knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Yuan at the same time: "Thank you, Mr. Yuner, for saving your life! Thank you, Yuner!" Young master, save your life!"

Ah Chun was startled and almost jumped up.

Mo Yuan looked up at the battle in front of him, and said with a soft smile, "Please hurry up, old men, I am a doctor, and it is my duty to cure the sick and save the sick. You still have to pay more attention, thank me for taking good care of your body, otherwise I will be scolded by Master when I go back."

Mo Yuan didn't say this because he deliberately elevates his master's family to make his master look good. In fact, his master doesn't care about these false names at all, but senior brother Queshan often talks about "Glorious Master's School" because he just wants to earn more money to support a large group of people. Man, this time he almost emptied the medical center in Licheng, and the senior brother didn't know how angry he would be if he found out. Fix yourself.

Ah Chun originally came out of the Medical Valley, so he naturally understood the temperament of the people in the Medical Valley. Hearing what Mo Yuan said, he couldn't help but hide behind the face scarf and laugh.

The old men stopped kowtowing, and sat down when they should sit, and lay down when they should lie down, repeatedly promising to take good care of their bodies.

Most of them are from poor families, and they usually rely on hard work when they get sick, so they are not willing to go to the medical center and pharmacy. Besides, the doctors in the city have old faces. Even if they go, their calves will tremble, but the second master Yun is different. He spoke softly and was very patient in asking everything. Not only did he get rid of the plague on them without taking any money, but he also took the initiative to treat their old diseases.

At this time, another waiter walked in from outside, walked up to Mo Yuan and said in a low voice, "Second Young Master, Mr. Fu Zun please go over."

Mo Yuan shook his head: "No, I'm busy."

The clerk said: "I didn't invite you to drink tea. He said that Mr. Fu Zun was sick. He didn't dare to disturb you at the beginning. He invited other doctors to see him. But it didn't work for several days. That's why he asked someone to invite you. "

Mo Yuan put down his pen and looked up at him: "What did the other doctors say? What's wrong?"

"It is said that he was frightened and his internal organs were out of balance."

Mo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed, he really forgot about the hook, and he didn't know how frightened the magistrate was.

He smiled, got up and said, "I'll go right away."

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