Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

Mo Tianran looked at his beautiful face, lowered his brows, and drank the wine again.

The Eighth Wise King held up his cup and was about to toast him, but when he saw that he swallowed again, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly looked at He Jinxi:

You drink so hard, don't you care?

He Jinxi smiled, "Why does Mr. Mu drink so fast? The prince wants to respect Mr. Mu's wine."

Mo Tianran was stunned for a moment, his head was a little dizzy, but his consciousness was very clear, and he hurriedly said, "Toast the prince."

The Eighth Sage King smiled politely, "If Mr. Mu likes my wine, I will send more to your house later."

Mo Tianran thought that the Eighth Sage King had discovered something, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, my lord, this wine tastes mellow and sweet, and it's very delicious. I can't help but drink more."

He said he wanted to pour another glass, but He Jinxi stopped him, "This wine is very strong, too much will hurt your body, three glasses are enough."

Mo Tianran used his eyes to hint him not to talk nonsense, and concealed it, "Thank you for reminding me, my lord, but it is a great honor for the prince to entertain you with such good wine. I will definitely join in the show and have a good time drinking with the prince."

The eight virtuous king forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, thinking: Mr. Mu, you want to drink it yourself, don't use me as an excuse.

Seeing that he was disobedient, He Jinxi insisted on drinking, narrowed his eyes, and reached under the desk into Mo Tianran's clothes, holding the sensitive parts.

Mo Tianran was startled, and quickly glanced at the faces of the Eight Sage Kings. Seeing that he hadn't noticed them, he sipped the fine wine and heaved a sigh of relief.

He reached into his clothes to take his hand away.

But how could He Jinxi obey him, and whispered ambiguously in his ear, "You don't listen to me."

Mo Tianran hurriedly turned his face away to keep a distance from him, glanced at the Eight Sage Kings, saw that he was pouring wine for himself, did not notice the two of them, swallowed nervously, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Release quickly, don't you want to Are you alive?"

He Jinxi was unmoved, Mo Tianran was so angry that he squeezed his hand hard.

The Eighth Sage King couldn't see the difference between the two of them, but he still had to pretend to be blind. Seeing He Jinxi winking at him, he took another sip of wine knowingly, covered his forehead and said, "This king seems to have drunk too much wine. , dizzy."

Mo Tianran hurriedly said, "Is your lord alright?"

Compared with his few cups, the Eighth Sage King has been drinking non-stop since he entered the door, and it is normal to be drunk at this time.

The Eighth Wise King stood up unsteadily, and smiled at him, his drunken state appearing, "Hey, I wanted to talk to the young master about the poison, but I didn't expect that after a few glasses of wine, the king got drunk first."

Mo Tianran ruthlessly took He Jinxi's hand away from under him, ignored the numbness between his legs, stood up and cupped his hands, "It's okay, if the prince needs it, you can call Xiaomin again next time."

The Eighth Sage King smiled appreciatively, and nodded, "Young Master Mu said so, so I am relieved. Don't let anyone know that you discovered the Gu poison. This matter still needs to be investigated in detail."

Mo Tianran saw that he was in a trance, but his words were sober, so he had to agree, and stepped forward to help him, but he waved his hand and refused.

"This king can leave by himself. The cook in my house cooks excellent dishes. Mr. Mu tastes them before leaving."

"This..." Mo Tianran wanted to say that he should leave but was kindly stopped by the Eight Sage Kings.

He glanced at He Jinxi, wondering why he didn't step forward to support the Eighth Sage King, without the slightest sense of being a lover.

He Jinxi still sat there, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a leisurely sip.

The Eighth Wise King walked out of the room with twists and turns, heaved a sigh of relief, and instantly returned to his normal state, without any appearance of being drunk.

Tian Kui who was outside the door earlier saw him, "My lord, are you really good at pretending to be drunk?"

"It's a helpless move." Eight Wise King said angrily, "Where did you get the duck neck? As the director of the secret department, you are also a leader. Why are you so greedy?"

Tiankui shrugged, instigated the spicy taste on his fingers, and said contentedly, "It's from the kitchen in your house."

The Eight Wise King gave him a white look, "It sounds nice, it's clearly stolen."

Tiankui had a hippie smile on his face, "My lord, don't tell me, the food in your house is really delicious, even better than the one in the palace."

The Eighth Sage King said proudly, "That's not true, I don't even eat what ordinary cooks cook."

Tian Kui gave a thumbs up, "Your Highness has taste."

The Eighth Sage King waved his hand, "Don't talk about it, how is the investigation of Gu poison? Is it really done by people from Miao Jiang? Although the Yin family has a lot of talents and has connections with all countries, it is the only one that has never been in contact with Miao Jiang. , This witchcraft technique is mysterious and treacherous, we have no way of understanding it, and it is hard to guard against it."

Tiankui immediately turned serious and said seriously, "There is no news yet, but it is very likely that it was done by people from Miao Jiang. I have ordered people to investigate all the princes and ministers in the court to find out who is most likely to be involved with Miao Jiang."

The Eighth Sage King nodded, "Fortunately, Young Master Mu discovered it early and knows how to treat the poison, otherwise our plan may fail."

"If you make a wrong step, you will make a wrong step. Fortunately, fortunately." Tiankui rejoiced, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Mu has almost no friends, and rarely leaves Mu's house. The communication is so simple, why does he know how to cure Gu poison, my lord?" Don't you find it strange? Do you want to remind the master..."

The Eight Worthy King's face darkened, and his eyes were deep with a trace of warning, "You can see it, can't the Holy One not? Don't ask too much about the little prince Mu, the Holy Honor knows it well."

Tiankui was taken aback for a moment, knowing that he had made a mistake in his words, he quickly nodded, "What you said is true, Tiankui remembered."

Mo Tianran drank a few glasses, but he didn't feel it at first. The aftertaste of the wine was full, and he became more and more drunk.

He glanced at He Jinxi, and felt uncomfortable for his relationship with the Eight Sage Kings. Although he strongly believed that he just didn't want to get involved with He Jinxi, he couldn't help but still think about how he and the Eight Sage Kings looked at each other just now. that scene.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his heart was sour, he gave He Jinxi a hard look, and turned to leave.

Before he could take a step, his hand was pulled, and then he swayed and fell into He Jinxi's arms.

His cheeks were flushed, and his head was dizzy. When he realized it, he immediately stretched out his hand to push him away.

"let me go!"

He Jinxi ignored him, and hugged his waist tightly not to let him move, "Are you unhappy?"

Mo Tianran saw through his mind, turned his eyes away, "It has nothing to do with you."

He Jinxi bowed his head to kiss his ear, stretched out his hand to hold his lower body and rubbed it, "Really? But that's not what your eyes said."

Due to the effect of alcohol, Mo Tianran's body became light for a while, and those who were teased by him couldn't resist, and hummed softly, "Don't do this, be careful of being eight..."

He Jinxi blocked his next words with his lips, "I don't like you mentioning others at this moment."

Mo Tianran opened his misty eyes without knowing why, "You are so strange."

He Jinxi's subordinates kept moving, and smiled slightly, "Why is it so strange?"

Mo Tianran wanted to speak, but he could only hum. He felt his hands move faster, and his fingers tightened his light blue robe unbearably, and his face became more and more flushed.

He Jinxi lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Call it out, don't be afraid."

Mo Tianran's dazed consciousness was overwhelmed by his fluctuations, and the suffocation in his heart was replaced by pleasure. He could only nestle in his arms following the rhythm of He Jinxi, panting non-stop.

Soon, Mo Tianran was pulled out by him, his forehead was slightly covered with fine sweat, his chest heaved and he was breathing calmly.

He Jinxi kissed his forehead, stroked his hair with his hand, stretched out the hand covered with his liquid, wiped it with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "You are so quick."

When Mo Tianran, who had lost his mind, heard this sentence, he became angry from embarrassment, and threw the veil at his face with a blushing face.

He Jinxi quickly held his hand, and said softly, "Don't be angry."

Mo Tianran pushed him away, without saying a word with a sullen face.

He Jinxi refused to let go, sticking to him, "What's wrong? Are you really angry?"

Mo Tianran ignored it, and said coldly, "Let go of me, I want to go back."

He Jinxi smiled slightly, leaning against his back, "If I don't let you go back tonight."

Mo Tianran took a deep breath and turned to stare at him, "Do you think you can be so presumptuous because the Eight Wise Kings dote on you? No one can tolerate wearing a cuckold, anyone is."

Seeing that he was seriously angry, He Jinxi restrained the smile a little, looked at him, "Are you too?"

Mo Tianran gave him a white look, "Of course, I hate betrayal the most!"

He Jinxi stared at him for a while, reached out and pinched Mo Tianran's chin, and said seriously, "I will never betray you, and you are not allowed to betray me."

Mo Tianran was taken aback, and looked at him incredulously, "What you are doing now is betrayal."

The corner of He Jinxi's mouth curled slightly, "Who did I betray? You?"

Mo Tianran wanted to say that it is of course a betrayal that she always teases me like this even though she is already someone else's lover.

But he refused to admit that he cared, and said righteously, "You betrayed the Eight Sage Kings, what do you think he will do to you!"

He felt that the man in front of him was too self-willed, and the issue of life and death was like a child's play.

He Jinxi smiled, "This is not betrayal."

Mo Tianran was puzzled, "Why?"

He Jinxi looked at him, "I am free."

Mo Tianran saw that his words did not seem to be lying, and understood that as a young lady, he had not been redeemed by the Eight Sage Kings, so even if he was involved with other people, it was not a betrayal.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Tianran felt even more uncomfortable, and blurted out, "Stop being a slut, I will redeem you."

He Jinxi's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Why?"

Mo Tianran said, "I said, I can't bear to see you in that kind of place."

He Jinxi approached him, and lightly hooked his chin with his fingers, "I want another answer."

Mo Tianran was impatient, turned his face away, "What?"

He Jinxi said with a firm tone, "You like me, and you want to monopolize me."

Mo Tianran said anxiously, "What nonsense, I don't like you, you are the one who pesters me for nothing."

He Jinxi was not annoyed either, "Are you afraid of falling in love with me? Why?"

Mo Tianran's eyes sank. For some reason, he thought of his mother who committed suicide. He felt a strong fear of love, and his heart became hard for a moment. "It's either afraid, or I don't like it."

A trace of disappointment flashed across He Jinxi's face, and the possessiveness in his eyes grew stronger, "It's okay, we have plenty of time."

Mo Tianran broke free from him, "What do you want to do?"

He Jinxi didn't let him move, pinched his chin so that their eyes met, "I like you, I want to monopolize you."

Mo Tianran's heart skipped a beat, He Jinxi hugged him and kissed his earrings.

"You'll like me."

Like an oath, so sure.

He Jinxi pressed Mo Tianran and pushed forward. The closer he got to Mo Tianran and the more he liked him, the more he felt that something in his body was about to break out, ready to move.

That was his nature, his dark nature that had been buried for so long.

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Mo Tianran was caught off guard by He Jingyi for a long time. He couldn't resist the urge of his body, and his mind was thinking that they were in the Palace of the Eight Sages, and they would die if they were found. After struggling like this, they finally fell asleep due to exhaustion. .

It was dawn when he woke up, and he sat up to find that he was lying on his bed, wearing his pajamas.

If it weren't for the soreness in his body and the red-purple marks left on his skin, he would have thought that what happened last night was a dream.

After all, he was drunk, drunk in wine, drunk in He Jinxi's tenderness.

Thinking of He Jinxi, Mo Tianran felt a headache. This person, who he tried his best to get rid of, both physically and mentally, but couldn't get rid of, was like his nemesis, suppressing him to death.

Mo Tianran stroked the Panlong jade pendant, recalling his childhood past.

No matter what, he couldn't fall in love with this person.

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The sun is shining and there are no clouds.

Mo Tianran sits at home and reads carefully to prepare for the upcoming imperial hospital exam.

Bai Zhi stood aside to replace the cold tea for him, and then grind ink for him. She was very happy to see him so serious, and confidently believed that her young master would be able to pass the imperial hospital and become an imperial doctor like the master.

The room was very quiet until another servant girl serving Mo Tianran opened the curtain and came in to tell, "Third Young Master, Steward Li has brought your guests here."

The brush in Mo Tianran's hand stopped, and he was taken aback when he heard the words, "Guest? Please come in."

He stood up and walked to the place where visitors were received in the outer hall. He raised his eyes and was a little surprised.

It turned out to be the long-lost Xiao Ling.

Seeing him looking at her, Xiao Ling greeted him first, "Mr. Mu."

Mo Tianran also hurriedly said, "I have seen General Xiao."

Although Bai Zhi was a maid in a deep boudoir, she also knew Xiao Ling, the man that every daughter in the capital dreamed of, so she couldn't help raising her eyes curiously to see what he looked like.

As soon as she saw it, she immediately blushed and lowered her head, not daring to take a second look.

Although the appearance is as in the legend, somewhat similar to his own young master, but the temperament is completely different.

The beauty of my young master makes my daughter's family envious, and the handsomeness of General Xiao will make her daughter's heart flutter.

It's just that he exudes a sternness that repulses others thousands of miles away, making people only dare to look at it from a distance and dare not make mistakes.

Mo Tianran watched Bai Zhi lower his head and blushed, shook his head amusingly, looked up at Xiao Ling, and had to admit that this man not only had a good skin, but most importantly, he had an outstanding bearing, which was unforgettable.

"General Xiao, please have tea." Mo Tianran said, "I don't know what General Xiao is looking for?"

Xiao Ling's eyes drooped, a trace of guilt appeared on his face, and he paused before saying, "I promise you not to tell the eldest prince what happened last time, sorry."

Mo Tianran was surprised that after such a long time, he still thought about this matter and apologized to himself. It can be seen that he is a person who keeps his promises, so he must not have told the eldest prince about this matter, presumably there is something strange about it that he did not explain.

He smiled: "Why did General Xiao say this now?"

Xiao Ling said lightly, "The emperor sent me to Jiangnan to handle some affairs, and I was so busy that I just returned yesterday."

Mo Tianran understood that he was not in the capital during this time, "."

Xiao Ling thought for a while, "The Tai Hospital exam is coming soon, what are your plans?"

Mo Tianran changed his mind and smiled, "Are you planning? Heal illnesses and save lives, and become a good imperial doctor. General Xiao is looking for me today not just because he cares about my exams, right?"

Xiao Ling nodded, "You cured Duan Yilu, the First Prince appreciates you very much, and wants you to be the exclusive imperial doctor of Concubine Li."

Mo Tianran raised his eyebrows, Concubine Li?For the eldest prince's mother and concubine, becoming her exclusive imperial doctor is not the same as working for the eldest prince.

He changed his mind, afraid of what would happen, the eldest prince finally threw an olive branch at him.

He knew he couldn't accept it, but he didn't know how to refuse it.

"Thank you, the eldest prince, for your love. It's just that I have little knowledge. How can He De serve the imperial concubine?"

Seeing that he was hesitant, Xiao Ling smiled and said, "Young Master Mu will give me an answer after you think about it."

Mo Tianran breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Thank you, General Xiao."

After talking about the business, Xiao Ling took out a book from his arms, "This book is for you."

Mo Tianran took it and looked at it, it was a medical book about making herbal medicine, "General Xiao, this is..."

Xiao Ling smiled faintly, "I got it in Jiangnan, it's useless for me to hold it, and I don't recognize other doctors, so I'll give it to you."

Mo Tianran flipped through this book, which introduced the functions and production methods of many herbal medicines in detail. The herbal medicines recorded in it can be said to be able to cure all diseases and detoxify all kinds of diseases. This is an extremely valuable medicine book.

It's just that he has never heard of many materials in this book, and there are some rare and rare herbs that are difficult to obtain, and most of them cannot be produced.

But this was Xiao Ling's wish anyway, Mo Tianran seemed very happy, "Thank you General Xiao, this book is exactly what I need."

Xiao Ling smiled slightly when he heard the words, "That's very good."

Mo Tianran put the book away, unwilling to owe others favors, remembering that he likes books mentioned in the book, he said, "I got some good books, General Xiao, would you like to taste them together?"

Xiao Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, he nodded, and followed Mo Tianran into the study.

He looked at Mo Tianran's bookshelf full of books. Although it was not as rich as his family's collection of books, there were indeed some treasures he had never seen before.

He picked up a book, rolled his eyes, and his perennial Bingshan face rarely showed surprise, "Who wrote this collection of words?"

Mo Tianran took a look, it was the collection of Su Shi's poems written by him according to the original calligraphy practice calligraphy for fear of being exposed, there is no Su Shi in this world, and he is an extremely talented writer, Xiao Ling is not attracted by his poems Accident.

Mo Tianran hesitated for a while, Xiao Ling saw that he didn't speak, and misunderstood that it was written by him, his eyes were full of surprise and admiration for a moment.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mu's poetic attainments are so extraordinary, and Xiao's pale in comparison."

Mo Tianran was embarrassed and wanted to explain, but he couldn't tell him who Su Shi was, so he could only accept the false name.

He knew that Xiao Ling's personality was a masterpiece of cultural relics, and his poems and songs were well-known in the capital, so he was naturally very arrogant. Now that he can say such things, it can be seen that he really admires them.

Mo Tianran thought, this is no wonder, after all, what kind of talent Su Shi is, it is normal that he cannot be compared.

"General Xiao is too polite."

Mo Tianran accepted the compliment with shame. Seeing Xiao Ling holding the collection of words with a reluctant look on his face, he just acted as a favor, "If General Xiao likes it, give this collection of words to General Xiao."

Xiao Ling's eyes showed obvious joy, "This is the work of Mr. Mu, isn't it too precious?"

Mo Tianran hurriedly said, "No, I will keep these words in my heart, and it will be the same if I write them down in another day."

Don’t you keep it in mind, his grandma is a Chinese teacher, and he especially likes Su Shi and Li Bai. He has memorized many famous poems since he was a child, and he is most familiar with these two writers.

Xiao Ling's eyes overflowed with excitement, looking at Mo Tianran full of gratitude, he said sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Mu."

Mo Tianran found that the way he looked at him was very different. It was a kind of appreciation and admiration, and a little more could turn into admiration.

To be treated like this by such a talented and arrogant person like Xiao Ling, he actually felt a little proud.

Mo Tianran and Xiao Ling chatted very speculatively on the topic of literature.

When Xiao Ling left, his attitude towards Mo Tianran was obviously no longer a casual acquaintance, and his eyes seemed to regard him as a hard-to-find bosom friend.

Xiao Ling is very righteous, but it is extremely difficult to get his blue eyes.

Mo Tianran's outstanding insights and thoughts made Xiao Ling hate him more and more, and became one of his few friends.

The next day, Xiao Ling had time to meet with Mo Tianran to come to Jiangxianlou for a small gathering. The two chatted about worldly ideals from poetry, chatting from dawn to dusk.

While chatting, the system that hadn't shown up for a long time appeared, startling Mo Tianran.

[Host, your completion rate has dropped to 15%. For your safety, please meet Huo Wenrui and increase his favorability. 】

Mo Tianran frowned impatiently: Why haven't you come out for a while?

The system faltered: [I can't get in touch with the headquarters, I'm worried. 】

Mo Tianran was taken aback: What's going on?

The system sighed: [I don't know either, there was a system that disappeared with the host when performing tasks before, but no system knows why, I feel like I'm going to be one of those missing systems. 】

Mo Tianran saw him pitifully: Don't worry, maybe there is a problem with the program, and it will be fine in the future.

The system knew that he was trying to appease himself: [Thank you, I will try again. 】

Mo Tianran tentatively said: If you can't contact the headquarters and become a missing system, will I not have to be bound by this substitute task?

The system paused, hesitated and said: 【If you haven't tried it with the system, you better not take this risk. If the completion degree is reset to zero, you and I will both die. 】

Mo Tianran saw the panic in his tone: Don't worry, that's what I said, I understand, where is Huo Wenrui?I'm going to see him.

Seeing that it was rare for him to cooperate so well, the system immediately sent a location: [You don't need to look for it, he knows that Xiao Ling has already found him for Xiangxianlou. 】

Seeing him in a daze, Xiao Ling leaned closer and asked with concern, "Xiu Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Tianran came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it seems that the eyelashes fell into the eyes, and I was a little panicked."

This is not a lie he made up now, he did feel a little uncomfortable in his eyes, and according to experience, it should be the result of losing an eyelash.

Seeing that he kept rubbing his eyes, Xiao Ling broke away his hands, "Don't rub it, it's not good for your eyes, let me take a look."

Mo Tianran felt uncomfortable, and obediently moved his hand away. Xiao Ling moved closer to his eyes, took a closer look, and wanted to help him blow out his eyelashes.

The two were so focused on fighting their eyelashes that they didn't hear a few knocks on the door.

Huo Wenrui couldn't restrain the joy on his face when he thought of seeing Xiao Ling. He opened the door but saw Xiao Ling and someone together, very intimate, and his face turned dark immediately.

Angrily, he stepped forward and pushed the man away, but upon closer inspection, he turned out to be Mo Tianran.

Huo Wenrui's heart stopped, and he whispered in astonishment: "Why are you!"

At the same time, facing the scene of the Shura field, Wen Qu watched with interest, but Wen Chang had long since disappeared.

The author has something to say: Theater 1:

He Jinxi: (I really want to keep you by my side, only I can see it.)

Mo Tianran: Why do I feel a chill behind my back, as if I was missed by someone.

Theater 2:

He Jinxi: What if someone lied to you?

Mo Tianran: Whoever dares to lie to me, I will castrate him!

He Jinxi: ...I think you will be reluctant to part with it.

Theater 3:

Wenqu: I like the strong atmosphere of the Shura field!

Wenchang: I think the master will like this atmosphere.

Wen Qu: I also like your idea of ​​dying like this!