Chapter 16: Embarrassing Your Majesty-
Strong arms hugged her instantly, preventing her from falling.
In fact, Ding Heran also reached out to hug Song Weichen, who was about to fall, but it was not his turn at all. At this moment, he could only retract his hand with some embarrassment and wipe it twice on his clothes.
Mo Tingfeng looked at Song Weichen, who had his eyes closed in his arms and his face was getting paler.
"What's wrong?" It's still a cold voice, but if you identify it carefully, you will find that there is a bit of tension and concern in it that even the owner of the voice was not aware of.
"You will feel dizzy when you stand up after squatting for a long time. It's okay..." Song Weichen explained weakly.
She guessed that she might have suffered from hypoglycemia. She felt dizzy and weak for a moment, and the sickly feeling she had when she was a child that she had forgotten suddenly came back. She closed her eyes, hoping to relieve herself of the dizziness and discomfort as soon as possible.
From the sound, I knew it was Mo Tingfeng who hugged her in time. She felt a little embarrassed thinking that she was saying bad things about others just now, so she secretly held his arm and tried to stand up by herself.
"Don't bother if you feel uncomfortable." Seeing that she was obviously weak and trying to hold on, Mo Tingfeng felt helpless and picked her up.
It looks like he is eating too much, he thought to himself. Thinking about it, he has not eaten a grain of rice since he met her. Because of his cultivation, he could not eat at all, so he also ignored her basic physiological needs as an ordinary person.
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"What are you doing standing around? Tell the dining hall to make a bowl of sweet soup."
"Ah? Yes, yes!" Ding Heran responded to the instructions and left. He felt that today's Secretary Something is very wrong with Mr. Chen. If he stays for one second longer, he may be silenced for seeing something he shouldn't see.
What is the ability of this new white robe that allows the adults to treat him so differently? It seems like he can do nothing. Ding Heran was very puzzled, and suddenly slapped himself hard again, "Hey, this is really not an illusion..."
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Mo Tingfeng held Song Weichen and walked slowly in the waterside pavilion of Sichen Mansion, heading towards the dining hall. It was not impossible to use magic to teleport her, but she was worried that her current physical condition would be too much for her. "I am also caring for my subordinates," Mo Tingfeng told himself in his heart.
Of course, he also knew how decent the appearance of the black and white robes was for others to see, so he had set up a concealment restriction around him, so there were many people passing by, but they did not notice the two of them.
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Song Weichen stayed obediently in Mo Tingfeng’s arms. She had not suffered from such severe hypoglycemia for many years. She only remembered that adults said that she was particularly bad before she was seven years old. I had anorexia and severe aplastic anemia. Fainting due to hypoglycemia was a common occurrence at that time. I almost deteriorated into leukemia at one time. However, I suddenly recovered when I was seven years old and all the symptoms disappeared. Although it was puzzling, the adults finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Why did you suddenly get sick again after so many years? At this moment, she only felt palpitations and shortness of breath, she was sweating so much that her clothes were a little wet on her back, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them - only her brain was still active, complaining secretly.
She thought that if this problem caused a CALLBACK, and she got sick every three days in this damn place and tormented herself, then she would really have to play tricks, and the low health bar would be even more fragile, so how could she defeat monsters and upgrade.
She thought of Mo Tingfeng, a man whose words were as cold as ice, but whose embrace was unusually warm and stable. Alas, he is a good man, but he has a mouth.
The feeling she felt when she was thrown into Wangchuan was a bit similar to what she felt now, both dizzy and dark...
Song Weichen's hand fell from his The arms slipped down.
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Stopping suddenly, he found that the little man in his arms had fainted. For a moment, he felt pity for him, and his eyes changed.
Suddenly, there was a slight pain in his heart. Mo Tingfeng immediately understood that his excitement exceeded the threshold of the restraint technique and caused a reaction, and he quickly adjusted his breath to stabilize his mind. He still doesn't understand why she always arouses his excitement. The flame in his heart has obviously been extinguished for thousands of years.
"The movement of love can destroy everything. If it causes falling asleep, it will be a disaster for all things." He silently recited the advice of his predecessor Si Chen in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, although he was still holding her in his arms, the way he looked at her had returned to that calm and emptiness.
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When she woke up from the same room, she opened her eyes and saw him sitting on the chair next to the bed.
Same location, same posture, same hands on the book, but there are many files on the coffee table next to the chair, and it seems that he has been here for a long time.
It could be seen that he was extremely busy, but he had been watching over her... She suddenly felt a little emotional and blamed herself.
“I’m sorry for causing you trouble.”
“I am probably the most useless white robe in the history of Si Chen Mansion.”
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Mo Tingfeng's expression moved slightly, and the hand holding the file tightened unconsciously, then loosened it immediately.
"It's good that you know it, so make progress quickly and don't always cause trouble for me."
The impatient tone concealed his distress and the fact that he didn't realize that he needed to give her something to eat. Blame yourself.
With one sentence, Song Weichen suppressed his newly emerged feelings of guilt and gratitude. He was secretly angry at himself for putting his hot face on his cold butt when he saw him bring a bowl of warm sweet soup from the table. . He didn't know when she would wake up, so he kept using magic to warm the soup out of fear that it would get cold.
"Drink."
"No." Song Weichen turned over in anger and turned her back to him. Mo Tingfeng was speechless for a moment. He didn't understand how someone who was apologizing a second ago could fall out so easily.
It was cool in the night, staring at the back of her thin shoulders. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover her with the quilt. He stretched out his hand halfway and took it back harshly, saying coldly, "I didn't I am interested in coaxing you, let alone say it a second time.”
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Can she not understand that those who know the current affairs are heroes? Women can play with fire, but they don't have to play with nuclear power plants.
“Okay boss!”
I quickly got up and saw a steaming bowl of sweet soup on the table next to the bed, but Mo Tingfeng was no longer in the room.
Is he gone?
He must have been angry after that. Song Weichen felt uneasy, but there was also a sense of loss for no reason. The candlelight was dim in the middle of the night, and she was really scared to stay in this room alone.
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It was nearly three o'clock, and the meeting hall in Si Chen's palace was still brightly lit. There were two major cases in succession, and the grudge breakers were working continuously.
Mo Tingfeng walked in with a dark face, and the temperature in the meeting hall suddenly dropped a few degrees. After working together for a long time, everyone naturally understands that you must not mess with him when he looks like this, otherwise you will not be able to eat or take away.
"Is there no news about Luanpo yet?"
"Reply, please report to your lord, indeed there is not yet. However, I venture to speculate that the new white robe has seen that Luanpo, can you please invite him? Come over and discuss this matter together, even if there are just some clues, it is better than we have no clues at the moment," Ding Heran said.
Mo Tingfeng didn't say anything, and just stared at Ding Heran coldly, making the latter almost wet his pants in front of the audience.
Ding Heran could never have imagined that the scene in Mo Tingfeng's mind at this moment was the scene of Song Weichen praising him in the garden in the afternoon. Mo Tingfeng didn't know why he thought of that scene. He was not a small-minded chicken. But I just feel a little bit unhappy.
At this moment, Ding Heran took the initiative to mention the white robe again, which undoubtedly hit the horse's hoof.
"Song Weichen is at my place", Mo Tingfeng said it by mistake, as if he was deliberately declaring his sovereignty. "Go and call him over."
Ding Heran was about to leave the meeting hall after receiving the order.
But Mo Tingfeng inexplicably remembered the weak and pale little face in his arms after fainting, and the delicate shoulders that he had just turned over to ignore himself.
“Forget it, let’s talk about other cases first.”
“Yes!” Ding Heran quickly turned back.
Mo Tingfeng calmed down and analyzed the case with everyone.
Outside the window, the moon emerged from the thin clouds, filling the courtyard with clear light.
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It is completely different from Chenmei. The Santu River in the realm of Youmei is not like this at all. Perhaps it was to protect the souls who passed through here to be reincarnated from being corroded by the strong light. The Santu River was covered in mist all day long. At this moment, even the moonlight became stingy, making it dim and dark.
There is a huge cave at the end of Santu River. There is a place in the cave called Xiang Nian Pond. Because of its special geographical location, it can connect the sky and the earth. In addition, the water in the cave is collected by water drops dripping from stalactites. It has no roots and no owner, and has a pure soul. Therefore, it has become a unique place of reincarnation in the Meijie - similar to the Naihe Bridge in Huangquansi.
In order to protect the absolute purity of the Thought Pond, there is a powerful barrier set up by the Heavenly Lord of the Upper Realm at the entrance of the cave. It is similar to a fully automated program. Only souls will be summoned and allowed to enter to complete reincarnation. Apart from this, neither humans, gods nor monsters can enter, so there is no guard here and there is no need to guard it.
So no one knew that the former white-robed Venerable that Si Chen Mansion was eager to find would be here!
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He is not a soul, but he cannot be regarded as a person either.
I don’t know who used what kind of magic to forcefully separate half of his soul and body, while the other half was still stuck together, which caused him to be in a state of neither life nor death.
In addition, Ren Baipao himself had extraordinary skills, so he was thrown onto the barrier set up by Tianzun, which actually caused a small hole in the barrier to be torn open - just like a resistor, making There is a "gap" at the entrance of the cave that allows living creatures to pass through.
I saw a strong black shadow passing through the gap, and it seemed to have some dark and purple aura on it.
No one can imagine how much pain the predecessor in white robe endured. His eyes were bulging, the blood vessels on his neck and face were bulging and bulging like brown earthworms, and his body was shaking like an electric shock. He could no longer say a word. The human soul is half-divided and half-separated, neither born nor destroyed, suffering eternal pain.
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I could only hear the souls gathered in the cave roaring unconsciously, sleeping in the world... for fear of serious trouble.
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