-"What?! You two fell asleep?!"
Zhuang Yuheng shouted very loudly.
In an instant, Song Weichen just wanted to burst into tears. Her smile was uglier than crying, "Although my expression is not accurate enough, you don't have to shout...be careful to attract thieves again."
"Who do you think is a thief?" His voice came from behind.
Song Weichen closed his eyes, put on a flattering expression and turned to look at Mo Tingfeng, "You heard wrong boss, there are no thieves, I was telling a joke to Brother Yuheng, right?"
Zhuang Yuheng nodded cooperatively.
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"What are you doing here?" There was a chill in Mo Tingfeng's voice.
"Why do you have such a tone? Could it be that I have delayed you from doing something good?" He looked at the two of them suspiciously, "I have really delayed you two from sleeping?"
Song Weichen He choked on his saliva and coughed violently. He just wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him. She must have had her brain eaten by Luan Po. Why did she tell Zhuang Yuheng this?
Zhuang Yuheng walked to the pavilion and sat down, tilting his chin at Mo Tingfeng, "Wei Wei said you were possessed. Come here and let me take a good look at it."
Song Weichen silently pinched his own In just a short moment, she even thought about her own epitaph.
Mo Tingfeng glanced at Song Weichen and sat across from Zhuang Yuheng, "What evil has befallen me?"
Zhuang Yuheng stood up and circled around Mo Tingfeng, suddenly turning Song Weichen to him just now The three movements he made were repeated to Mo Tingfeng.
“She said that it was very wrong for you to treat her like this, and she was probably infected with evil spirits.”
Mo Tingfeng's face obviously tensed up, and Song Weichen, who was standing on one side, could clearly see his cheek muscles biting again and again.
Her legs were weak for a moment, "Yu Hengjun, do you have a knife?"
"Weiwei, what do you want a knife for?"
"How about you kill me with a knife?" How can I die? You are not treating him. You are obviously trying to kill me! I thought you were a human being, but I was mistaken. This is obviously a human accident!"
Song Weichen! Remembering that a few minutes ago I had praised him for timely rain, I wanted to slap myself. Even saying he was timely acid rain was considered mild, but it was clearly timely sulfuric acid! .
Zhuang Yuheng laughed and pointed to the stone bench next to him, "Wei Wei, come and sit down, don't you see that I'm treating him? There's only one prescription for his disease: it's non-toxic."
Song Weichen I sat down and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"Unrequited love."
Watt? Song Weichen felt that he had heard the most ridiculous diagnosis in the world. Did Zhuang Yuheng mean that this sinister and misogynistic old man had unrequited love for her? What kind of joke is this?
If Gu Cangyue likes her, she believes it. Although I don’t know the reason for his love, he saved her from danger many times. In order to protect her, he caused trouble in Sichen Mansion, and even used poor excuses like imprisoning Ye Wu Jiu to prove that he was safe. He supported her decision. , respecting her choice, his love for her is straightforward and clear.
But Mo Tingfeng, it is true that he has been acting strangely towards her recently, but he is far from liking her, right? Rather, it is more like some kind of charity from the strong to the weak - it is clear that Mo Tingfeng in the dream likes Sang Pu.
"You don't really think he is interested in me, do you?"
"Are you interested in others?" Zhuang Yuheng asked Mo Tingfeng, casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them. He looked like he was watching the fun and didn't mind the trouble. "This is such a boring question."
Mo Tingfeng sat across from Zhuang Yuheng and glanced at him coldly, "What on earth are you doing here?"
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Zhuang Yuheng patted the melon seed shells on his hands, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to him, "Did you lose the medicine? Be sure to collect it carefully this time, plus you are now The evil is too deep, and I am afraid that I will not be able to stop taking the medicine in the future."
She secretly looked at it and realized that this guy was indeed ill and had been depressed for a long time. No wonder his mood was so ups and downs.
Mo Tingfeng reached out and took the medicine bottle and put it into his arms. He did not tell Zhuang Yuheng that the previous medicine was left in the cave of Wangchuan and had been found and returned to him by Ye Wujiu. Naturally, he He was taking medicine, otherwise, if he had held Song Weichen for three hours, he could no longer restrain his backlash.
But this little liar is not only ungrateful, he actually tells others so casually, and even says that he is infected with evil spirits? Caring about her and being kind to her turned out to be evil, and Mo Tingfeng felt filled with bitterness and anger - when had his feelings been trampled and ignored like this?
Just as he was about to argue with her, he was interrupted by Zhuang Yuheng, who took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Song Weichen. Counting the time, she should have finished the elixir she got from Gu Cangyue.
“This is a blood rinse pill specially prepared for you to replenish qi and blood. It uses the blood of the shark’s head and the sun grass that grows in the land of hell, so it takes a little time. Remember "Don't take more than one pill a day."
"You are my brother, so you should be kind to me." She opened the medicine bottle and looked at it. There were some pills the size of barley. The honey pill smells sweet and fragrant. "It feels quite delicious. What will happen if you eat more?"
"If you eat more, your physical and mental energy will reach its optimal state in a short period of time. The five aggregates and six consciousnesses are all accessible, but once the effect of the medicine wears off, it will accelerate the decline of the body's organs, so be sure not to overdose."
"Such a precious medicine will definitely not be taken indiscriminately. I will put it away carefully." Song Weichen stood up with the medicine bottle and walked towards Wuqingju.
"Song Weichen!" Mo Tingfeng called out to her.
"Listen clearly, don't think that because I was a little nicer to you two days ago and Zhuang Yuheng's joke just now, you think that I am interested in you. In my eyes, you are still a white-robed case The biggest suspect is still a dishonest person who is full of lies. The relationship between us is no different."
After hearing this, Song Weichen looked at him blankly, and Mo Tingfeng just felt a hint of insincere regret. She breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled with relief, "I know, I know! Boss, if you say this, I feel at ease. Don't worry, I am self-aware!"
After that, she happily put down the medicine bottle and poured it out. Mo Tingfeng sat back down with a disappointed look on his face, only regretting that he didn't have any wine at the moment.
Zhuang Yuheng raised his forehead, "Why are you doing this? Isn't it good to tell her the truth? If you continue to pretend against your will, she will really be snatched away by Gu Cangyue."
His hands clenched unconsciously, and Mo Tingfeng rolled his eyes at him, "You're the only one who talks too much! I didn't have anything wrong with you, and it's all because you said that I was heartbroken one moment, and that I was lovesick the next, which messed up my mind."
< br>"You, I... ok ok ok! It's me who is troublesome, it's me who makes things out of nothing." Zhuang Yuheng stood up with a flick of his sleeves, "I'm the one who likes Weiwei but dare not say it directly!"
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“You like me?”
Song Weichen, who came out of Wuqingju, happened to hear this last sentence.
Zhuang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"I know Gu Cangyue likes you, and you are in a relationship with him, but I can't control myself from not liking you." He was clearly acting as Mo Tingfeng's mouthpiece.
"Zhuang Yuheng, don't go too far!" Mo Tingfeng stood up suddenly, with a cold look in his eyes.
Seeing this, Song Weichen took a few steps and subconsciously protected Zhuang Yuheng, "Why are you so cruel? There is nothing wrong with liking someone."
"But I can't like you!"