Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

With the escort of the Baique Clan along the way, Lian Mufeng and Mo Yuan successfully left the southern border in a short time. Lian Mufeng also negotiated cooperation with the patriarch of the Baique Clan. It can be said that the trip was worthwhile.

After saying goodbye, the two went on the road again. Lian Mufeng rode his horse close to Mo Yuan. Seeing his strange expression, he hurriedly asked with concern: "What's the matter? It looks like he has something on his mind."

Mo Yuan glanced at him and said suspiciously: "I felt a little strange when I was hit by a Gu before. I didn't even see the appearance of the Gu insect clearly, but I knew its harm clearly. I am quite familiar with the Gu technique, but after taking out the Gu insect, my mind became confused again, as if I didn’t recognize the insect at all, and after thinking about it carefully, Master probably didn’t teach me these things.”

Lian Mufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became excited: "Really? Maybe you're about to recover your memory!"

Mo Yuan looked at him puzzled: "Do I really know Gu worms?"

"Recognize! Not only do you recognize, you are also proficient in many Gu arts. Most of the blood on your body comes from southern Xinjiang." Lian Mufeng did not dare to mention the name of "Jiuxi Clan" rashly. Seeing Mo Yuan's pensive expression, Busily leaned over and took his hand to interrupt his thoughts, "Don't rush to recall, be careful not to get mad, and you will think about it slowly later."

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I thought you were lying to me, would you really go crazy?"

Lian Mufeng squeezed his fingers: "I didn't lie to you."

Mo Yuan nodded, but his thoughts were still a little uncontrollable. He lowered his eyes and muttered, "I actually have blood from Southern Xinjiang? When I looked in the mirror, I didn't feel like a Southern Xinjiang person...but Master picked me up in a mass grave. When I went back, I said that I had a severe fever and didn’t remember anything, I should not know my origin, how did you know?”

The corners of Lian Mufeng's mouth twitched slightly: "The mass grave? Did your master tell you?"

"That's not true. Brother told me." Mo Yuan paused, and then added, "He told me this time when I went back to Medical Valley. I don't remember if he said it before."

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Mo Yuan looked at his expression, his face darkened suddenly: "He lied to me again?"

Lian Mufeng cleared his throat, thinking that it would be wiser not to participate in the disputes between their brothers and sisters. Thinking about it this way, he felt like a fool who was jealous of Queshan at the beginning. clear."

Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and said with a light smile, "Everyone bullied me and lost my memory."

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Mo Yuan thought that even Mu Feng had fooled himself with nonsense, and immediately pulled out his hand: "Dignified man, what are you doing so sticky? If you don't hurry up, you will be outside for the New Year."

Lian Mufeng squeezed Kongkong's palm, choked so hard that he couldn't speak.

In the past, A Rong was as gentle as water to him, no matter what he did out of line, he would never get angry, but now Mo Yuan is hot and cold, one moment he was still affectionate, the next moment he might turn his face and deny anyone. The gap caused Lian Mufeng to feel an infinite sense of crisis, making him feel that even if he abducted him back to Lianjiabao to worship and marry him, he still couldn't feel at ease.

Along the way, Lian Mufeng was cautious, afraid of making mistakes, and always paid attention to Mo Yuan's words and deeds, so as not to accidentally annoy him again, but this attention found that Mo Yuan slipped his eyes to his thighs from time to time.

The mischievous Lian Shaobao was almost so excited that he showed embarrassment on horseback, but he soon realized that he had misunderstood. Mo Yuan, who had lost his memory, was quite reserved, and it was impossible for him to scrutinize himself one after another. That spot, what he was looking at should be... the inside of his thigh.

Lian Mufeng suddenly thought of the situation when he and Mo Yuan first went to southern Xinjiang. At that time, the people under the crowd asked Mo Yuan to show him a picture. Mo Yuan told him that there was a mole between his legs, and said that this The location of the mole is not good, and it is easy to turn into a serious disease if it is rubbed off by riding a horse all the year round. It needs to be treated as soon as possible, but this matter was delayed because of Mo Yuan's pregnancy and childbirth.

This time... half of his pants were ripped off, Mo Yuan must have seen it.

Thinking of Mo Yuan still caring about himself when he was angry, Lian Mu Feng felt at ease again, took advantage of dinner that night and went to his side, and said with a smile: "Did you see the mole on my leg?"

Mo Yuan's face was slightly red, and he didn't know if he was heated by the fire, so he replied calmly: "I see, what's the matter?"

Lian Mufeng said: "I've wanted to cure it for a long time, but it's better to let others see the secret, why don't you get rid of this mole for me?"

Mo Yuan turned his head to look at him, his eyebrows raised slightly: "It's just a mole, can it still kill you? Who did you hear that it needs to be cured?"

Lian Mufeng choked for a moment: "Of course it will be fatal. I heard what you said originally, but you forgot."

Mo Yuan had a half-smile: "Really? We used to have such a good relationship? I'm afraid I didn't say it? What a coincidence, the one you liked before also knows medicine?"

Lian Mufeng was wronged: "It's really you who said it, you... don't care who said it, I faintly felt that mole grew bigger when I took a bath last night, do you think it will..."

Mo Yuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately forgot the previous rivalry: "Show me!"

Seeing the tense look on his face, Lian Mufeng felt a surge in his chest, and it took him a while to respond in a low voice: "Okay." Then he stood up and began to undress and take off his trousers.

Mo Yuan didn't care about the embarrassment for a while, and stared at him closely, with a somewhat dignified expression.

Before he lost his memory, although he took this mole to heart, he would not worry too much, because in his previous life, even Mu Feng hadn't suffered from any serious illness until he was nearly [-] years old, but now that he has lost his memory, he has developed a problem with this mole. Be vigilant, so I look over from time to time on the road, worried and awkward, and entangled for several days.

Lian Mufeng quickly exposed her thighs, and sat down boldly to show him.

Mo Yuan moved closer, and carefully looked at it by the light of the fire. A few strands of black hair slid down the side of his face and fell onto Lian Mufeng's lap, and at the same time, there was a light breath.

Lian Mufeng froze, staring at him without blinking, the dark tide in his pupils was surging.

Mo Yuan looked at him for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, his slightly raised eyes were flushed by the light of the fire.

Lian Mufeng's heart seemed to have stopped beating, but he braced himself to maintain his composure.

Mo Yuan looked at him and said softly, "You lied to me?"

Lian Mufeng quickly denied: "No!" He said that he put the trousers that he had taken off on the side between his crotch to cover up.

Mo Yuan caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, as if he had been burned, he sat back quickly, his breath slightly unsteady: "What are you blocking?"

"The central plains are cooler than southern Xinjiang, and it's night again now." Lian Mufeng said seriously, "Are you okay? I always feel a little itchy recently."

Mo Yuan was a little worried, but also a little annoyed. He turned his eyes to the fire and said calmly, "Grab some medicine when you pass by the medical center, and I'll treat it for you."

Lian Mufeng put on his pants calmly: "Thank you very much."

After speaking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

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