The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1289 Twin Life Tribulation (85)

Luo Zian walked in from the door. Half a year later, he has grown a lot taller, only a few centimeters shorter than Luo Xing. There is a very faint scar on his fair face, which can't be seen unless he looks carefully.

In the past six months, he has been doing things with Luo Xing. From temperament to speech, he is more and more like Luo Xing. Sometimes when other officials see them, they say that they are like father and son.

Luo Zian saw the fragments of the teacup on the table and the blood on the fragments, his expression didn't change, he turned around and got a rag and a dustpan, and cleaned the table.

After Luo Zian cleaned up, Luo Xing glanced at the handkerchief that was instantly soaked in blood, resisted the urge to spit out the fishy sweetness in his mouth, got up from the chair, and walked out without saying a word.

Luo Zian hurriedly disposed of the things in his hand, and followed Luo Xing.

Luo Xing paused, swallowed the blood, and said, "I'm fine, don't follow me, so as not to make people suspicious."

Luo Zian could guess that there was something wrong with Luo Xing's body. Being used to obeying orders, he stopped and watched the person in front of him walk away with a straight body and steady steps.
-
It was night, and all the people in the school went back to the dormitory to rest, and those who couldn't live in the dormitory went home early.

Boyuan Academy has a curfew, except for the guards who patrol at night, there are no students or masters wandering around.

This curfew, Luo Xing naturally does not count.

In the dead of night, she came out of Qingzhuyuan alone, and went to the medical hall under the slogan of checking and arming.

Of the three imperial physicians, the other two have family backgrounds, and only Mo Yu is alone, living in the master's dormitory of the medical school.

There are no students in the medical school, so there are no patrols. Only the library is guarded. Those medical classics are so precious that if you lose one, you will be beheaded.

Luo Xing entered the medical hall, so he didn't need to hide his body occasionally, and went directly to Mo Yu's bed.

Arriving at the door of Mo Yu's room, Luo Xing took out a dagger and passed through the crack of the door, cutting the door bolt in two.

The door bolt fell to the ground, making two noises, and Luo Xing pushed the door mercilessly.

Entering the room, Mo Yu, who woke up due to the sudden movement, hid behind the bed curtain with bare feet, holding a handful of drugs in his hand, and only waited for someone to approach, and one of them would be fascinated.

There was no lamp in the room, it was pitch black, Luo Xing looked around, and walked straight to the bed.

When she was two meters away from the bed, she saw the snow-white feet protruding from the corner of the bed, and she couldn't help but frown.

Winter was coming soon, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, and the bluestone was so cold that she made some noise, asking him to be prepared, why didn't he wear shoes!

If he doesn't know how to take care of himself, he really doesn't know what to do.

Luoxing turned her footsteps, and the sound of footsteps knocked on Mo Yu's heart.

Mo Yu's meridians have almost recovered, and she has some martial arts, but at this moment she is still so nervous that her heart is beating rapidly.

Luo Xing, who had keen ears and eyes, heard the heartbeat, took two hurried steps, and sprinkled a handful of white powder towards her.

Luo Xing waved his palm, and the medicine powder immediately turned around, spreading black feathers all over his face.

When Mo Yu was startled, Luo Xing pulled Mo Yu out from behind the corner of the bed.

Mo Yu's body is invulnerable to all poisons, and the drug has no effect on him, but some of it choked into his nasal cavity, and he couldn't help but sneezed several times. Luo Xing happened to pull him, and all the sneezed saliva was sprayed on him. Falling Star's face.

Luo Xing closed his eyes, and waited for Mo Yu to stop sneezing before opening his eyes, and grabbed Mo Yu's neck with one hand.

Mo Yu could only touch the ground with his toes, he raised his foot and kicked forward without even thinking about whether he would be exposed.

Luo Xing's eyes lit up, she turned sideways to dodge, and made a move with Mo Yu.

Fortunately, there are no decorations here, otherwise the movement of the fight would have already alarmed outsiders.

The two fought back and forth three times, and Luo Xing pressed Mo Yu to the ground.

Mo Yu's hands and feet were bound by her, unable to move.

Through the moonlight outside the window, the silver mask was somewhat reflective, Mo Yu's struggling body froze in place, he couldn't help but restrained his breathing, "Ji... Sir Ji, how do you visit late at night?"

He came right away, didn't knock on the door, and made such noises like a thief. Is there something wrong with this person? !

Luo Xing didn't speak, but let go of Mo Yu's hands, walked away from his body, and stood up.

Mo Yu got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and fumbled to light the candle.

The room was lit up, Luo Xing hugged a chair and sat down, she slightly raised her eyes and glanced at the candle, then stood awkwardly in front of her, Mo Yu glanced at Mo Yu, and said mockingly: "I don't know what happened half a year ago. The still soft and weak Imperial Physician Mo has such kung fu."

Mo Yu knelt on the ground and didn't know how to explain. In the middle of the night, he thought it was an assassin coming to the door, but he never expected that Ji Yuan would suddenly come running over.

In the past six months, Ji Yuan never came to the door at night, and even they did not have any intersection, as if Ji Yuan believed in her poison so that he could not tell her secret.

At this moment, Mo Yu has exposed his martial arts, it is useless to say more, he can only wait for Ji Yuan to deal with it.

This situation where fate is in the hands of others is really disgusting, and he doesn't know when he will be able to control his own life and not be at the mercy of others.

Mo Yu didn't speak, and Luo Xing didn't really intend to pursue the matter of his martial arts skills, so he reached out and untied the armguard on his wrist and said, "Come here and get my pulse."

Mo Yu knelt and moved to Luo Xing's side, and put her finger on the pulse point on Luo Xing's wrist.

The pulse was beating, sometimes rapid and sometimes gentle, Mo Yu concentrated for a while, then withdrew her hand, her face was full of solemnity.

Luoxing's expression was not affected by Mo Yu's expression, and he asked calmly: "How is it."

She took the poison herself, and the person in the dark wanted her to be poisoned, so she just got it, and it happened to be a way to find Mo Yu.

As a hostile relationship, she couldn't get close to Mo Yu easily. She was always being assassinated, and she couldn't have a good relationship with Mo Yu, so she could only take advantage of this.

This plane is really unfriendly.

Feng Wu jumped out from nowhere, and jokingly said: [If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes. You were asked to leave with me at the beginning, but you insisted on staying, the sequelae are coming. 】

The corner of Luo Xing's mouth twitched, and he directly shut Feng Wu into the small black room.

The scene in front of him was dark, Feng Wu was not angry, he leisurely left the space and returned to the law enforcement circle.

Mo Yu was a little hesitant, but he would know in the end if he didn't say anything, so he said it bluntly, "Master Ji, this poison...is a strange poison of Nanyue, and only the royal family of Nanyue has the antidote."

(End of this chapter)