Chapter 304: The Art of Divine Concentration-
"Mr. Mo, no, no, no, no, please put me down. The little one has legs and can walk on his own."
Inside Wu Qing's house, Mo Tingfeng suddenly appeared and strode in with Song Weichen in his arms, selectively ignoring the repeated "Mr. Mo".
Putting the little figure gently on the edge of the bed, Mo Tingfeng bent down and looked at her with apologetic expression on his face.
"Wei Wei, I don't ask for forgiveness, I just hope you can be happy and don't torture yourself because of my fault."
"I'm going to the meeting hall. He Ran and Wu Jiu are waiting. You should have a good rest and Guyu will come to help you take a bath."
Mo Tingfeng's words made Song Weichen feel sad.
In fact, she was never really angry with him from beginning to end. Not to mention that everything was caused by Luo Xinqin, so what if he really couldn't control himself for a moment? It’s just human nature.
In the final analysis, all her awkwardness and emotions stem from the fear of losing him soon, which is just a cocoon to hurt others and herself.
Song Weichen shook her head. She hated herself like this, especially when the case was urgent. She shouldn't get into trouble with him and distract him. Even if they were to be separated eventually, she should leave some good memories for herself while he still remembered her. yes.
After thinking about this, Song Weichen's expression finally softened and he took the initiative to hold his hand.
"I'll go with you."
"I have missed many details of the case. If I don't go, let alone help, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand anything you discuss in the future."
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"Weiwei, you, are you not angry with me anymore?"
Mo Tingfeng looked at the little claw that took the initiative to grab one of his fingers, and his heart turned into a puddle of water.
If the case couldn't be delayed for a moment, he just wanted to stay, hold the little person tenderly in his arms, break apart the details that she missed one by one, and tell her about them. He just wanted to tell her Song Weichen, his feelings for her have never changed, in this life, in this life, and forever.
"Wei Wei, your body can no longer bear it for a long time and you must rest. In exchange, I will lend you my eyes."
"Huh? Lend me your eyes?"
Before she could react, Mo Tingfeng kneaded the technique and used his right hand to make sword fingers. A golden light flashed across his eyes, and then a golden sand-like substance the size of a pill precipitated from his eyebrows and disappeared into Song Weichen's eyebrows.
"Huh? This is it?"
A warmth spread from Yintang, and there seemed to be an extra eye there. She was so frightened that she quickly reached out to touch it, and found that her eyebrows were smooth as before, and she felt relieved.
"It scared me to death. I thought I was going to be related to Erlang Shen..."
Song Weichen asked Mo Tingfeng while touching his forehead,
"What did you put in my head?"
Mo Tingfeng smiled lightly,
"Try closing your eyes."
She obeyed her words and as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw Qin Xueying standing in the pavilion waiting for her late at night. She was plump and vivid. She was so shocked that Song Weichen screamed and immediately opened her eyes. Her already big eyes were even more wide-open. Slip round.
"What the hell is this Dengxi? I saw the eldest princess! It was really real!"
"This is the art of divine concentration."
"I have temporarily given half of my vision to you. As long as you close your eyes, you can replay what happened in the past three days from my perspective, so that you will not miss any details you want to see, whether it is a case or... My disgrace.”
Speaking of this, Mo Tingfeng's expression darkened,
"Sorry, Weiwei, you can skip some things. You already have half of my consciousness, so it's not difficult to selectively control the screen."
Seeing him blaming himself so much, Song Weichen felt uncomfortable, so she gently held his hand again. The big palm was clean and gentle, making people feel full of security.
"Mr. Mo, I'm really not angry anymore. Don't blame yourself. You are a proper hegemonic leader of the world! Not to mention being bewitched by Luo Xinqin, even when you are conscious, it is necessary to act occasionally. I understand.”
"Really! I know you are lustful and rogue."
……
Mo Tingfeng was at a loss for words - he just didn't know the word "difficult to stretch", otherwise it would be really difficult to stretch.
What's going on in Song Weichen's little head?
……
"Serious nonsense."
Mo Tingfeng's tone was full of doting,
"That's you, if it were someone else..."
"My legs have been broken long ago! I know!"
Song Weichen drew back his calves and learned to answer in the blink of an eye.
She did not have a calm and gentle temperament to begin with, and her fierce confrontation with Mo Tingfeng that day made her suffocate. Now that she is better, she has regained her shameless freedom.
"How can I bear it?"
Mo Tingfeng couldn't bear it any longer, and took Song Weichen into his arms. He lowered his head and nuzzled her neck gently. He felt that all the muscles and bones in his body relaxed, and a word suddenly flashed through his mind: "Gentleness" "Township", it turns out that this is Wenwen Township.
"What I just said is wrong. It is never possible to be someone else. Weiwei, I only have you, only you."
"Knock knock."
He was just in love, Gu Yu’s voice sounded hesitantly outside the door,
"Sir, my lord, will you come back at another time?"
"No need, come in."
After saying that, Mo Tingfeng placed a kiss on Song Weichen's forehead, reluctant to let her go,
"You really need to rest. I'll be right back."
"By the way, call Xiao Chic and come with me."
"...Huh?"
Song Weichen didn't understand why he suddenly thought of bringing a guinea pig, but he still summoned it out of the puppet-controlling virtual realm.
After the little meat ball came out this time, he did not happily attack Song Weichen. Instead, he stood in the air, pouted angrily and hugged his fleshy arms without making a sound - he still remembered that he was banned by Zhuang Yuheng and told the attendants Shou was sitting on the deck of the flying chariot, and Mo Tingfeng finally came out to help it remove the sound barrier, but before he could finish a sentence, Song Weichen was involved in controlling the puppet. "Why are you looking at me like this, angry?"
Song Weichen stretched out his hand to pinch its fleshy face, but Xiao Chizhi volleyed and took a wrong step to avoid it.
"Hmph."
"Being angry with my eldest sister? How dare you? Shushu, I just chose to be angry between being angry and being cowardly."
Song Weichen was happy and thought about how this fat rat's mind was as small as its body.
"Stop being a coward. Besides, you don't receive a salary, so you can't earn much for being a coward."
"You Lao Deng is waiting for you, go with him quickly."
Only then did the fat mouse notice that Mo Tingfeng had been watching it and the eldest sister's head with a smile behind it - well, the main point was the eldest sister's head, it was just a piggyback, but even if it was such a small guinea pig, it was very happy. He suddenly jumped onto Mo Tingfeng's shoulder and hugged his neck without letting go.
"Dad!"
"Dad is good to Shushu. When something good happens, he will think of me first! Mmm~"
"Eh? Dad! Why are your eyes misty, like...like...Dad! But if I haven't seen you for a day, why do you have cataracts? I'm so worried about you!"
Mo Ting was delighted. This little living treasure had definitely inherited Song Weichen's mantle and could easily show off his beauty.
He touched the little meat ball’s round head,
"Don't worry, it's temporary because half of my vision is elsewhere now."
"Let's go to the council hall with dad to listen to the case. Come back and teach your elder sister everything."
……I see.
Only then did Song Weichen understand Mo Tingfeng's good intentions. She complained that she had missed a lot of information and could not understand the case, so he took Xiaochichi with him - the puppet spirit fetus was connected with its owner. With Xiaochichi here, she did Can restore the scene 1:1.
Feeling warm in her heart, she threw herself into Mo Tingfeng's arms and gave him a hug,
"Go ahead and come back early."
"Okay, don't play around with Guyu. Only by closing your eyes and resting can the Divine Concentration Technique be effective."
……
Hearing that he was finally mentioned, Gu Yu, who was waiting at the door, finally came forward and bowed to the two of them with a smile.
"Don't worry, Lord Si Chen, I will definitely urge the white-robed venerable to go to bed early."
Mo Tingfeng nodded with satisfaction and disappeared with the little guinea pig.
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Hearing Gu Yu call her "Brother Wei", Song Weichen realized that she was still wearing "work clothes". After thinking about it carefully, she had not seen Qin Xueying as a white robe for a long time since she came to Sichen Mansion temporarily. Guyu.
"Gu Yu, I miss you so much!"
Song Weichen pretended not to see him for a long time, but Gu Yu was much calmer in comparison. She looked at the door carefully to make sure there was no one around, then turned around and bowed solemnly to Song Weichen.
"Gu Yu is lucky to have been able to escape from danger many times with your blessing. Your great kindness is like a new life. Gu Yu will never forget it!"
As she was about to bow again, Song Weichen hurriedly stopped her,
"My little beauty, where are you singing? I can't fix it."
Guyu smiled faintly and reached out to untie her belt,
"This slave will help you undress and take a bath."
"Eh? No, no, no, I'll do it myself! You forgot, I have a quirk and I have to bathe myself."
……
"My slave has not forgotten."
"It's just that your hand injury while playing the piano in the princess's palace the day before yesterday has not healed, and you injured your back by pretending to be a slave to Ruan Guiren's place. Bathing will inevitably be inconvenient. I'll serve you as a slave, Miss Sangpu."
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"You?..."
Hearing Gu Yu call her Sang Pu, Song Weichen was so surprised that she couldn't speak. How did she know? !
"You, how...when did you?..."
"My slave has long been suspicious, because you all treat me with the same affection, but I am sure that Brother Wei and Miss Sangpu are the same person because of the bottle of ointment."
"The bottle of ointment that I gave to Miss Sangpu a few days ago was prepared by the slave myself. The scented spices in it are very special. It is difficult for Guyu to admit it, and you have that smell now."
……
Song Weichen suddenly realized.
Guyu did give her a bottle of balm, which could refresh her mind, and it was really useful. When she was feeling down, she always liked to apply a little on her wrists and forehead, but she didn't expect the smell to overwhelm her.
Guyu bowed deeply again,
"Brother Wei, I will keep this secret of yours and no one will ever hear a word of it from Gu Yu."
Hearing this, Song Weichen looked calm,
"It's okay, it's okay. It's good that you know, so that I don't get tired of acting."
She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there were quite a few people who knew her true identity. Needless to say, Zhuang Yuheng and Gu Cangyue were all friends whose blood was thicker than water. After that, there were Ding Heran, Ye Wujiu, and Fan Lou. It was an extremely dangerous time. Without them, I might have received a box lunch long ago.
Then came Shu Longlong and Li Qingshui, and now there is Guyu...
Song Weichen felt that his vest was about to be lost.
……
In fact, she missed one more. Qin Xueying knew that she and Baipao were the same person, and Mo Tingfeng also knew that Qin Xueying knew, but Song Weichen didn't know.
Let’s see how much she can see through Mo Tingfeng’s eyes tonight with her Concentration Technique...
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Si Chen Hall was brightly lit, and a group of grudge breakers were running around in the hall, but there were only two people in the meeting hall, Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu. Seeing Mo Tingfeng come in, Ding Heran even used magic to add magic to the meeting hall. A sound barrier - ensuring that no fourth person other than the three of them could hear this secret conversation.
"Sir, the traces of the mole's shoes on the roof of the medicine hall have been found."