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This is Zuo Ji.

Mo Jia thought what Bai Mayan wanted to do, but in the end, he was just staring at Zuo Ji in the room.

He waited there for a long time.

His patience was almost exhausted, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Mayan can't help it either.

The crown prince in front of him is also his future master, shouldn't he think carefully before offending him?

What's more, it's still not sure what kind of situation Zuo Ji belongs to.

"Have you really thought about what I told you before?"

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Jia frowned again when he heard that, dissatisfied with him: "Do you think this kind of thing is going to a pleasure-seeking place where prostitutes are sold? It happens when it happens?"

That's true.

It takes courage to overthrow one's master.

Bai Mayan wanted to smile, looked at Zuo Ji, saw that he was listening, and said to him: "Zhong Sheng is right next to you, we can't do anything with you, but it's not that we can't do anything with him."

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ji's face immediately sank, and he glared at him instead.

This little look is full of resentment, but it is far worse than before.

Bai Mayan couldn't help laughing again.

This face, which is quite similar to Mo Jia's, looks a little annoying to Zuo Ji now.

Zuo Ji felt bitter.

"Why did you tie me up when Wu Yu disappeared?"

He was annoyed: "I said earlier that he was faking it, but now he has slipped away and you are here to abuse me?"

"That's why you believe him?" He was very angry, and scolded Mo Jia: "He belongs to Wu Yu, not ours. Haven't you ever thought that this was directed and acted by them?"

"Self-directed and acted?" Mo Jia didn't understand the word.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to understand what Zuo Ji wanted to express, and retorted: "Impossible."

"Why not?"

"What about motivation?"

One sentence blocked Zuo Ji.

Yes, motivation.

Bai Mayan didn't have a motive, but he did, right?

His long and narrow peach blossom eyes drooped down, his eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, he lowered his head with a look of grievance and disappointment, pitifully: "He didn't, I have! After all, you just don't want to believe me... "

When Mo Jia saw him like this, he immediately lost his temper.

In fact, I was quite helpless in my heart, watching him act silently, Mo Jia still couldn't hold back, and said, "Can you stop pretending?"

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ji's face immediately changed again.

The grievance was gone, the pity was gone, and the tears were gone. He gave Mo Jia a hard look, and turned his face away again angrily.

The scene in front of me is absolutely gone.

Change face in seconds.

It really opened Bai Mayan's eyes.

"Does he do this often?"

Bai Mayan's words annoyed Zuo Ji even more.

Seeing the unfriendly gaze he cast on him, Bai Mayan asked again: "It's always been like this?"

"He's a liar."

Mo Jia was almost kicked by Zuo Ji as soon as Mo Jia made this comment.

Mo Jia avoided it for a while, and was very displeased to see him being so dishonest while being tied up. He frowned, raised his hands together, and threatened him, but didn't really intend to teach him a lesson.

Bai Mayan finally understood.

He just said it.

Why does everyone say that Mo Jia just doesn't believe that Zuo Ji likes him.

It turned out to be the case.

The man in front of him was too cunning.

Even if Qi Qing showed her face, what she said might be false.

If you choose to believe easily because you don't know much about it, you will definitely feel like a fool the next second.

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Mo Jia, and cast his eyes on him.

Mo Jia was very puzzled and even troubled by the sudden caring eyes.

Mo Jia frowned, very upset: "What do you mean?"

Just as Bai Mayan was about to speak, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Zuo Ji.

Mo Jia's attention returned to Zuo Ji, seeing that he was short of breath, he hurried forward to check.

Zuo Ji panted heavily, and suddenly fell down on the bed.

Bai Mayan's heart tightened when he looked at it, but when he thought about what he had just seen, he couldn't believe it.

"Can you stop pretending?" Bai Mayan looked at her and spoke.

But Mo Jia suddenly asked, "What voice?"

Bai Mayan was slightly taken aback.

He was puzzled, and immediately listened. The sound was not very obvious, a little far away, rumbling. He felt strange, went to open the door, and saw that it was raining outside, and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

That was thunder just now.

Just not big.

The question now is where the Majesty is.

Showering in the wilderness?

He was in a hurry and wanted to question Zuo Ji, but found that Mo Jia had already untied the rope from Zuo Ji's body.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Mayan was anxious, unable to understand Mo Jia's irrationality.

But Mo Jia had no time to look after him, seeing Zuo Ji in pain, his face turned blue, and he hurried to the bed to hug him tightly.

The soul is shaking restlessly in the body.

Zuo Ji had a headache and dizziness, broke out in cold sweat, curled up, buried his head in his chest, and tightly grasped his clothes with both hands.

"Call Mr. Zhang over!"

When Mo Jia shouted, Bai Mayan also became nervous.

He hurried out.

Zuo Ji was in pain.

Thunder was rolling overhead, and Mo Jia was helpless.

Zuo Ji's face became paler and paler.

Mo Jia's heart became more and more tense.

He could only hug him tightly, feeling his body gradually getting colder, and his thin lips pressed tightly against his forehead, thinking and comforting him all the time.

The feeling on the body is very real.

As if the life in his arms was passing by, he was extremely disturbed and didn't know what to do.

over there.

Bai Mayan rushed into Mr. Zhang's room.

Mr. Zhang was writing something, and was taken aback by his rashness.

Seeing Bai Mayan's expression was extremely bad, he stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know either, please hurry over and have a look."

Zhang Chang saw that he was really in a hurry, so he didn't care about anything, so he hurried to follow him.

The two rushed to Zuo Ji's room in a hurry, and when they stepped in, they were both startled.

The room was quiet.

There was no thunder outside.

The rain came and went, quietly moistening the dark and cold soil on the ground outside.

Mo Jia didn't take his eyes off Zuo Ji, and said, "He's already collapsed."

His face was full of worry, and his mood at the moment was very complicated.

Mr. Zhang came up to look, and took Zuo Ji's pulse, with a solemn expression, raised his eyes to look at Mo Jia, and heard Bai Mayan anxiously: "How is it?"

"Perhaps, there really is such a thing as returning a soul from a dead body."

Seeing Zuo Ji's current state, he seemed to be out of breath. He said to Mo Jia, "The old man cured his illness and helped clear his body of poison before, do you remember?"

Mo Jia did not forget this.

This is also part of the reason why he so easily believed that Zuo Ji was a dead body.

Zhang Chang said that it is highly poisonous.

If there is no accident, it cannot be spared.

He glanced at Zhang Lao in a blink of an eye, Zhang Lao frowned tightly, took a deep look at Zuo Ji, got up and walked away.

Bai Mayan was very puzzled by his attitude.

In the end, Ting Mo Jia said, "You go out too."

"The Holy Majesty..."

"We'll wait until he wakes up."

wake up?

Bai Mayan frowned.

Do you need him to remind him?

They can wait.

But God never waits for anyone.

He sleeps like this, consumes a lot of time, and in a blink of an eye, it will be dawn.

Baima Yan was extremely dissatisfied.

But looking at Mo Jia's expression, he knew that he couldn't be talked about at all.

He doesn't want to argue with him.

He went after Mr. Zhang.

He wanted to ask Mr. Zhang if there was any way to make Zuo Ji wake up quickly.

But I didn't want to, went to Mr. Zhang's room, and saw Mr. Zhang frowning in a daze with a small ball of paper.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

Mr. Zhang raised his eyes to see him, his eyes changed slightly, he smiled to cover up, and said, "It's okay."

Looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like he's fine, but Bai Mayan doesn't care, so he doesn't ask, but instead: "The matter of Zuo Ji..."

"He has collapsed, and we have to wait until he wakes up to say anything."

"But……"

"He has collapsed."

Since Mr. Zhang emphasized, Bai Mayan is not easy to insist.

"Okay, then you should rest early."

Mr. Zhang nodded after listening.

Bai Mayan closed the door and backed out.

Mr. Zhang complained about his inhumanity, shook his head, and finally spread out the small ball of paper in front of him, feeling very puzzled in his heart.

This note is exactly the one he wrote just now, and he originally wanted the pigeon to send a letter to Li Xi's house in the city.

Just now Bai Mayan came in recklessly, he hurriedly followed, the note was left on the table before he could collect it, but when he came back, he found that he was caught in a ball and thrown on the ground at random.

Has anyone been in his room?

But in the middle of the night, who could it be?

He was full of doubts.

But Bai Mayan was full of displeasure.

Now he can't do anything.

Hesitating to go to his own room, he suddenly had a whim, and went to Zhong Sheng's room to take a look, but he didn't want to. He opened the door and went in. He approached the bed and found that Zhong Sheng was not on the bed at all, and he was shocked.

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The author has something to say:

Lu Chi Xiaoxing took a self-guided short trip, and finally came back safely, wow~

I am not lost, congratulations~