Someone always hinders my strategy

Wan Yao thought that he would not be able to fall asleep when there was someone beside him and his feet were still hurting, but in fact he fell asleep very quickly and slept soundly. He had no dreams all night. There was no energy, and I didn't contact him that night.

After he woke up, he looked at the empty bed beside him with a dazed expression, but his first reaction was that the mother had forgotten to tell Mo Minglan to prepare less food.

Then, belatedly, I realized that something was wrong with me.

The way he slept before didn't look like normal sleep, but more like... drowsiness?

After all, with his own vigilance, it is impossible to fall asleep with someone sleeping beside him. Now he didn't even notice this person's departure, which is really strange.

Although he didn't notice it when Mo Minglan came here, generally speaking, his physical condition is definitely not very good.

Wan Yao frowned, it seemed that he had to check his body carefully.

Yesterday, he only noticed that this body was terribly thin. After hearing the explanation from the system, he probably guessed that this foreigner must have undergone a major change. Excessive emotional fluctuations have led to the current situation, and he probably has nothing to live on. If you want to eat, you will not eat food even if you want to come.

And before, a lot of energy was spent just to preserve his soul system, presumably there is no extra energy to drive away this outsider, so there is only one possibility for him to appear here now.

The so-called outsider is probably dead.

And this idea was also confirmed after he took his pulse. His body is indeed still in a dying state, but it has only slightly improved, presumably because of what he ate yesterday.

It's just that Mo Minglan has 100 sympathy points no matter what, why didn't he invite a doctor to come over and prescribe some medicine to support him, instead of tossing him into this look?

Putting aside the doubts in my heart, the first thing Wanjiao has to do now is to take care of this body first, otherwise everything else is empty talk.

Thinking of this, Wan Yan went to the table where he ate yesterday, and there was another table of sumptuous dishes, which were almost the same as yesterday's, and the amount was still too much to eat.

Walking to the table, Wan Yan suddenly remembered that he still had a foot injury, but he didn't feel any pain at all, so he raised his foot and saw that there was no injury at all.

Wan Yan was a little surprised. He was afraid that such a miraculous medicine could only be exchanged through the system. Even to make it, he needed to find some old and rare herbs, and Mo Minglan was worthy of being an emperor, and he had everything.

After picking out the few things he needed the most like yesterday, Wanjiao was full. His appetite increased compared to yesterday, and he ate a little more. Although it was still less overall, he didn’t eat this time. When I reached the end, I just stopped chopsticks when I was about to stop.

After eating, he walked around the hall again, but he didn't go to the entrance of the hall.

After feeling that she had almost digested and felt a little tired, Wan Yao sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to check her internal strength.

He felt that even if it had been neglected for ten years, relying on his own experience, it would not be impossible to practice this martial art again, but the previous situation of lack of internal strength was really strange, and he had never heard of anyone who hadn't practiced martial arts for ten years would miss it all. Yes.

And his foundation is there, even if that outsider hasn't touched this martial art for ten years, it is impossible for his internal strength to completely disappear.

So Wanjiao used the technique of inner vision, ready to take a look at his own situation.

Fortunately, although Wan Yan has no internal strength, but after all, the realm is still there, and this inner vision technique can still be used.

As a result, Wan Yao was startled by this sight. A huge worm hovered in Wan Yao's dantian, sucking the internal force in his meridians, and now he, who has no internal energy, was sucked... life force.

Wan Yao finally understands why his body is so poor. The insect does not absorb vitality very quickly. It can be seen from the fact that his food has recovered a little bit before, and the outsider may have discovered the insect before. His martial arts were abolished, Xu felt that he had no hope of revenge, so he didn't want to live, and it turned out to be cheap for him.

But it can't be considered cheap. He doesn't know what the bug is like. He can only guess that it might be Miao Jiang's Gu poison, but he really doesn't know the details. There is no record about Gu poison in the previous "Medical Book".

So he doesn't know how fast the bug will eat if he re-practices martial arts, but Wanjiao thinks that as long as the speed of the bug's sucking is constant, he will be able to practice martial arts again, as long as he is faster than the bug That's fine.

Even if the speed at which the worm eats is related to the speed at which he practices, it doesn't matter, everything has mutual generation and mutual restraint, and he will always find a way.

And he never lacks the perseverance to challenge again.

It's just that the biggest problem now is the source of the bug. This Mo Minglan sees him every day, so he won't be unaware of his situation, and knowing that he hasn't found a doctor for treatment in such a situation, I'm afraid it can only be him It's a trick.

It is precisely because of understanding that he has confidence, and the person who imprisoned him is Mo Minglan. He must guard against his own martial arts, so this possibility is very high.

But no matter what, it is temporarily impossible to mention this bug to Mo Minglan.Now Mo Minglan's attitude is a bit strange, it is a bit different from the Mo Minglan he knew in the previous life, and also different from the young Mo Minglan he knew in this life.

Wan Yao lowered her eyes, estimating the time when Mo Minglan came yesterday, she stopped after practicing for a while, and sat by the bed waiting for Mo Minglan.

Probably in the evening Mo Minglan came again, seeing him sitting obediently by the bed, he smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "You finally gave up and ran away."

Wan Yan: I haven't run away, how can I do the task if I run away?

Wan Yao was speechless for a while, and didn't know how to talk to this person whose brain circuit was completely different from his own, so he could only remain silent, silently complaining in his heart that the person in front of him was a fake Mo Minglan.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mo Minglan's face instantly turned cloudy: "Is that why you don't want to talk to me?"

Wan Yao was speechless, but he had to say something at this moment, so he could only pick a topic at random: "There are too many dishes, I can't eat it, I'm a little full." I wanted to say this yesterday, and it's okay to say this.

Then he put his eyes on Mo Minglan's face, only to find that his expression suddenly turned into surprise: "Jian'er, you are finally willing to talk to me!"

Wan Yao flicked, what the hell is Yan Er called!

Speechless, Wan Yan didn't want to talk anymore, he was so tired and annoying!Hard mode is so hard!

"Yang'er, did you forgive me? Jiang'er, can you say more?"

Mo Minglan's sips and mouthfuls made Wan Yao almost vomit. He didn't know what had happened in the past ten years that turned Mo Minglan into such a mentally disabled snake.

"What are you talking about? Is there anything interesting to say?" Wan Yan said angrily. Firstly, the title he used before was really disgusting to him, but he didn't know whether he should clearly say that he hated this title. Secondly, he Being locked up in this hall with no way out and no one to talk to is really boring.

Although Mo Minglan is mentally retarded, he is not stupid, and immediately understood what Wanjiao meant: "I know you are boring, but I am really worried, Fanger, you are too cunning, I am afraid that as soon as you let you communicate with others , you will run away, you will leave me."

Hearing the title, Wan Yan suddenly felt another headache: "I won't leave, I just want to have something to accompany me, not necessarily a person."

"Aren't I going to stay with you?"

Wan Yan felt that he was about to lose control of his prehistoric power, and a burst of anger rushed straight into his chest: "First of all, can you change your way of speaking first? It's really uncomfortable to listen to each mouthful! How long have you been awake? How long have you been here? Most of the time I just sit on the bed in a daze, okay? Do you really think that I am some concubine in your harem who guards the empty boudoir?" There is no freedom at all!It's just that Wanjiao still maintained a bit of reason after all, and didn't say this out.

This passage is really cool, but after finishing Wanyi, he regretted it. He really...has been here for a long time, but he can't always control his anger. It's under control, but this anger still interferes with his judgment.

Sensing Mo Minglan's gaze, Wan Yao dared not look at him with a guilty conscience, cold sweat dripped down his back, his brain was running fast, thinking about possible problems and explanations for the response.

"Heh..." Suddenly hearing Mo Minglan's voice, Wan Yan almost jumped up, but fortunately, Mo Minglan's words comforted him, "Okay, I agree to your request."

But the next sentence made Wan Yan's heart hang again in an instant: "However... I have not had a concubine since I succeeded to the throne. Whose jealousy are you eating?"

"...I'm locked up here, and I don't know any news from outside. How do I know if you have a concubine?" He hadn't thought of this question before...but it was easy to answer.

"Oh? So Wan'er is worried that she will fall out of favor?" A bright light flashed in Mo Minglan's eyes, but it's a pity that Wan Yao, who is now bowing her head, didn't see it.

Wan Yao just felt extremely tired, what's the difference between replacing Yan'er with Wan'er?So your system is malfunctioning!If the favorability is 100, how could he not agree to such a small request!Didn't listen to him at all, okay?

"Forget what you want to think, I'm sleepy and I want to sleep!" Wan Yao threw off the quilt resignedly, and shrank in like an ostrich.

For some reason, as soon as his head touched the pillow, sleepiness swept over him, and he soon fell asleep.

Mo Minglan looked at his sleeping face, smiled lightly, then stretched out his hand to caress Wan Yao's face, his smile was completely different from before, if Wan Yao woke up, he would definitely feel that the smile at this moment was the same as that of Mo Minglan in his previous life Some laughs are exactly the same: "This kind of you seems to be alive, this kind of you...is considered interesting...just like ten years ago."

The author has something to say:

I came back a bit late today, I will try to add a few chapters to the archived manuscript and send it regularly someday, although I have been a bit self-defeating since I failed to achieve obsessive-compulsive disorder yesterday →_→

But I feel that if I use the manuscript box, I won’t be very good at writing. The author has something to say. If I don’t come out to show off my cuteness, this article will be too serious -3-

So I’m all out to show off my cuteness