Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

Inside the Shuya Pavilion.

Mo Tianran followed behind the boy who led the way, covering his face with a paper fan, but his eyes wandered around.

Hope and fear to see that familiar figure.

Since being cheated by the system here, he has almost never been to the Shuya Pavilion.

If Xiao Ling hadn't asked him to discuss something today, he wouldn't have come no matter what.

His eyeballs rolled around for a long time, but he didn't see that person. He couldn't help being a little disappointed, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

For some reason, he was terrified of seeing him chatting intimately with others here.

Although Xiaowan's identity is just a cover-up, but if he wants to greet guests, he will inevitably be eaten tofu.

Thinking of this made him uncomfortable.

Mo Tianran quickly waved away his thoughts, no matter what he did had nothing to do with him, why should he care.

This is what he thought in his mind, but he still couldn't let go of it in his heart.

Arriving in the Tianzi box on the third floor, Mo Tianran gave the boy some rewards. When he walked into the room, he saw Xiao Ling sitting in front of the desk in white, pouring wine for himself. The silk was blown by the breeze, and the originally cold and proud face showed a trace of loneliness today.

Mo Tianran walked to his case, "Xiao Ling."

Xiao Ling came back to his senses, looked up and saw him, and smiled, "You're here, please sit down."

Mo Tianran sat down opposite him, smoothed his clothes, and spread the light yellow robe on the mat.

Xiao Ling personally poured him a glass of wine, "This wine has just been warmed up, so it won't hurt your stomach."

Mo Tianran smiled slightly, "You are still caring."

Xiao Ling smiled and did not respond, raised his glass to touch him, drank the wine, smiled slightly, poured another glass of water for him, and raised the glass.

"Congratulations on being named Zuo Yuan Cheng."

Mo Tianran smiled and had a drink with him, "Thank you."

Xiao Ling put down the glass after drinking, "How's the life in Tai Hospital? Are you still getting used to it?"

Mo Tianran smiled, "It's not bad. I have benefited a lot from having Bai Daozi as my master."

Seeing the joy on his face, Xiao Ling knew that he was doing well, so he was relieved, "That's good."

He took a sip of wine, raised his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of struggle between his brows.

Mo Tianran was the most sensitive, and asked him in a low voice, "What's the matter? Tell me something?"

Xiao Ling was startled, and put away his expression, "It's nothing, I just heard that you are now the exclusive imperial doctor of the Tenth Prince?"

Mo Tianran nodded, "Exactly."

Xiao Ling looked up at him, with a hint of concern in his eyes, "How is he?"

Mo Tianran was pouring wine for himself, when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and he said with a faint smile, "It's okay, but you can't catch the wind."

Xiao Ling's fists on the table were clenched, "Can it be cured?"

Mo Tianran raised his eyelids and looked at him. He couldn't talk nonsense whether he was cured well or not, and could only give a vague answer.

"It will take some time."

Xiao Ling nodded, took a sip of wine, lowered his eyes, "with you here, he will be fine."

Mo Tianran put down his glass and looked at him, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Xiao Ling was taken aback for a moment, put his mind away, and smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Mo Tianran knew that he had something to hide from himself, and he wouldn't bother asking others, but Xiao Ling and him were already friends, not to mention that he had heard about Yu's deeds before, Xiao Ling walked behind his back.

Xiao Ling was righteous to him, and he should care about it no matter if it was love or reason.

"You look sad, are you okay?"

Xiao Ling raised his eyes and saw Mo Tianran's serious and worried eyes, he couldn't help feeling empty in his heart, and smiled wistfully, "It's a little bit."

Seeing him forcing a smile, Mo Tianran couldn't bear it. Knowing that he didn't want to talk, he didn't ask any more questions. He poured a glass of wine and smiled at him, "I'll drink with you. If you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

Xiao Ling appreciated his thoughtfulness, looked at him, "Okay, drink."

After two glasses of wine, the two of them tacitly stopped mentioning their feelings just now.

Xiao Ling said, "Actually, I came today to discuss something with you."

Mo Tianran looked at him in a daze, and before he could speak, he guessed it. He lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

Xiao Ling said, "What do you think about the First Prince? Are you willing to come and help him?"

Mo Tianran sighed, but he finally opened his mouth.

The first time he said he didn't agree, but the second time he didn't agree, it seemed that he didn't know how to flatter him. The First Prince would be angry, right?Could Xiao Ling be unhappy too?

Right now, the First Prince and the Ninth Prince are evenly matched, and neither is easy to offend.

But the eldest prince is a cannon fodder. He was poisoned to death by a glass of poisoned wine by the ninth prince, and all the people who followed him ended badly.

Mo Tianran already knew the result, so naturally he would not choose this path.

but.

He looked at Xiao Ling in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After the eldest prince was defeated,

Although the Ninth Prince didn't kill Xiao Ling, he used the Xiao family to force Xiao Ling to do many things he didn't want.

But no matter how Xiao Ling struggled, the wheel of fate was ultimately the destroyed Xiao family, and Xiao Ling committed suicide in despair.

Mo Tianran thought of the tragedy in the book that Xiao Ling, who was full of pride and dressed in white, raised his sword to kill himself in the Xiao family surrounded by raging fire, and buried his life, and sighed.

Thinking of the shocking words in the original book describing his ending, he couldn't help holding Xiao Ling's hand to feel whether he was real.

The hands are warm and the fingers can move.

Mo Tianran suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not a fictional character in the novel, but a real person who appeared beside him.

What was originally a sigh while reading a book has become a heartache.

Seeing a friend end up like this, who can not feel heartbroken.

He lowered his eyes and thought, he should tell Xiao Ling to remind him to avoid the ending of this tragedy.

But how does he remind?

Tell him he knows the future?Would Xiao Ling think he was crazy?

After all, he is a doctor and not a magician.

Mo Tianran was worrying about how to speak, but Xiao Ling was taken aback by his sudden action.

"what happened?"

Mo Tianran was startled and looked up at him.

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, Xiao Ling was amused by him, and felt better, "What are you thinking? Why are you holding my hand?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback, looked down to see that his hand was indeed still in his, twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and smiled, "I'll feel your pulse for you."

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "Did the genius doctor Namu find out anything?"

Mo Tianran pretended to take his pulse, raised his chin with a thoughtful look, "Well~ the diagnosis has been made."

Xiao Ling laughed, "What?"

Mo Tianran was pleasantly surprised, "Congratulations, General, this is your pulse."

Xiao Ling was taken aback, with a little surprise on his face.

Looking at his reaction, Mo Tianran shrugged his shoulders with a smile, looked at him and said, "You didn't really believe it just now, did you?"

Xiao Ling came back to his senses that he was joking, and thought it was funny, so he laughed a few times, and said helplessly:

"You doctor, how can you make such a joke."

"Hahahaha." Mo Tianran covered his stomach and laughed out of shape, "General Xiao, you are really interesting."

Xiao Ling took a sip of his wine, shook his head, and smiled, with an expression of "I have nothing to do with you".

Mo Tianran was in a better mood with a smile, but the worry in his heart was still unbearable. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Xiao Ling, what do you want to do most?"

Xiao Ling put down his wine glass and said calmly, "The Xiao family is prosperous."

Mo Tianran said, "What about you? What do you want to do for yourself?"

Xiao Ling was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He has lived for the family since he was a child. A bastard who is unable to inherit the family business has now become the hope of the family.

Xiao Ling went through hardships step by step. He only had his family's future in his eyes, not his own future.

Mo Tianran sighed knowing that Xiao Ling's responsibility was too heavy, that's why he ended up being so tragic.

"Xiao Ling, have you ever thought about helping people other than the First Prince?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling looked up at him with a sharper look in his eyes, and frowned slightly.

"Nowadays, in the court, the eldest prince is the most powerful to become the crown prince. Many people hope to do things for him, but you have rejected it three times and four times."

Mo Tianran looked into his eyes for a moment.

Xiao Ling stared at him, "Do you know something?"

Mo Tianran sighed, he underestimated Xiao Ling's intelligence because of his emotions.

He lowered his eyes, not because he looked at each other, pretended to be drinking, and said lightly, "That's not the case, it's just that sometimes things are not as simple as they appear on the surface, and the flowers that grow in the dark often bloom the most luxuriantly."

Xiao Ling said, "You said Ninth Prince."

Mo Tianran didn't respond.

Xiao Ling stared at him, his eyes twinkling with curiosity, "You have never been in contact with the Ninth Prince, why do you have so much confidence in him?"

Mo Tianran said lightly, "No one can be sure about the future."

He looked at Xiao Ling and said seriously, "Why don't you make more plans for yourself."

Xiao Ling looked at him thoughtfully, thinking that he is a very smart person who knows how to adapt to changes, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and has far-sightedness, and has a lot of insights into the government. He is so optimistic about He Yuanming, it is natural his consideration.

For the first time, Xiao Ling faced up to the possibility of He Yuancheng's failure in seizing the heir, thinking that if this was the case, the ending of the Xiao family would not only become serious.

He thought for a while, then looked up at Mo Tianran, "You must have your reasons."

Mo Tianran looked back at him.

Xiao Ling said, "The eldest prince's mother is surnamed Xiao after all, and the Xiao family is always inseparable from him."

Mo Tianran's face was pale, and he nodded slightly. He knew what Xiao Ling said was true. He and the eldest prince were already on the same boat, so how could they be cut off so easily.

Xiao Ling said again, "Thank you for your words today."

Mo Tianran looked up at him.

Xiao Ling smiled and poured him a glass of wine.

Mo Tianran sighed slightly in his heart, thinking of Xiao Ling's ending, his heart was full of discomfort.

"Okay, drink with me, drink quickly."

Xiao Ling warmly persuaded, Mo Tianran thought about it, and could only take one step at a time, if possible, I hope he can help him then.

The two drank a few cups, Xiao Ling drank a little too much, and gradually became slightly tipsy. In front of familiar people, it was always easy to let go of his guard.

His eyes became more and more gloomy, and he finally revealed a thing or two of his heart.

Mo Tianran saw that his martial arts were so strong, but he didn't expect that he was not a good drinker, not as good as himself. He was about to get drunk now, so he hurriedly said, "Xiao Ling? Are you okay?"

Xiao Ling must have been depressed for a long time, looked at Mo Tianran, and said lightly, "It's okay, I'm just a little sad."

Mo Tianran was concerned, "What happened? You have been unhappy all night."

Xiao Ling looked melancholy, looked at the white jade wine glass in his hand, "I like someone."

When Mo Tianran heard the beginning, he was shocked to realize that he was in emotional trouble, and he was slightly puzzled, did the book not mention that Xiao Ling had a sweetheart?To be loved by him, I wonder what kind of strange woman she is?

"It's a good thing to like someone, try to pursue her."

Xiao Ling shook his head, showing a little sadness, "He doesn't like me, and it's useless to chase after me. Instead, it will cause him trouble."

Mo Tianran was very surprised, thinking that Xiao Ling, a girl killer, would still be rejected by a girl?Which girl?This vision is too high!

"If you really like it, it's okay to try again. Sincerely, if you pursue it a few more times, maybe it will work?"

"Woman?" Xiao Ling was taken aback for a moment, then smiled suddenly, his tone was still gentle, "He's not a woman."

Mo Tianran was even more surprised that Xiao Ling actually liked men!It's not even mentioned in the book!Who is it?Could it be Huo Wenrui?No way!

Mo Tianran thought about it wrongly, if he could fall in love with Huo Wenrui, Huo Wenrui would have run away with him long ago, so there is no need to scold Mur Xiurong.

"It's a man? Who is it? Do I know him?" Mo Tianran admitted that his curiosity was instantly aroused. He was really curious about the appearance and character of the person Xiao Ling liked.

Xiao Ling looked long and said softly, "His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince."

Mo Tianran almost spit out the wine with a sip, "The Tenth Prince?"

It turned out to be the sickly Tenth Prince?

Why?Did Xiao Ling like the Lin Daiyu type?

He thought about it for a while, and although he didn't see the tenth prince, his voice was quite gentle, and he always looked sick, which easily aroused people's desire for protection.

Even he couldn't help but care a few words when he saw the Tenth Prince.

"Ten princes." Mo Tianran thought for a while, the difficulty was indeed a little higher, after all, he was a man, and he was a prince, Emperor Cheng Lin would never allow it.

But looking at Xiao Ling's appearance of being trapped by love, as a friend, he really couldn't bear it.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, men and women are the same. If you see people's hearts over time, you will naturally be able to impress him after a long time."

Xiao Ling smiled and shook his head, "If he really doesn't like it, if he is too entangled, it will only annoy the other party."

Mo Tianran thought, this Xiao Ling is too gentle, at first glance, he is a good man who silently gives, secretly hurts, and wants the other's happiness.

Hey, it's a pity, the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and the person I like doesn't like me, it's really quite vomiting blood.

As he thought to himself, Xiao Ling was so drowsy from drinking that he accidentally fell on his chest.

Mo Tianran:! ! !

How can this person fall down? ?No sign.

"Xiao Ling?" Mo Tianran pushed the person on his chest, "Are you awake? Xiao Ling? Are you really drunk?!"

He tried to lift Xiao Ling up, but found that the other person was too heavy, pressing on his chest, he couldn't even stand up, so he had no choice but to continue pushing him, "Xiao Ling? Are you okay? If you are sleepy, you can sleep here, but You wake up first and I will help you to bed, you are too heavy for me to lift you."

Xiao Ling still had his eyes closed, his cheeks flushed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Mo Tianran: ... Hey, I'm really helpless.

After thinking for a while, he hugged Xiao Ling's waist again, intending to get him up. After a long time, he finally hugged Xiao Ling slightly, but the door was closed with a "bang" behind him, which startled him , fell back immediately, and was crushed by Xiao Ling's body and fell to the ground, even more unable to get up.

Mo Tianran pushed Xiao Ling, sighed, raised his chin to see who was behind him, came in without saying hello, and closed the door so loudly.

As a result, when he looked up, he happened to meet a familiar face above his head with a half-smile, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

It's really strange, how can I meet him everywhere...

He Jinxi just stood there motionless, looked at Mo Tianran with raised eyebrows, and then at Xiao Ling who was lying on his chest, with an expression of "waiting for your explanation".

Mo Tianran looked at his eyes, as if he had done something to offend him, and said awkwardly, "What are you looking at, move him away!"

He Jinxi narrowed his eyes slightly, he really felt that the picture in front of him was too obtrusive, with a wave of his hand, Xiao Ling's body fell to the other side.

Mo Tianran hurriedly supported Xiao Ling's head to prevent him from being knocked to the ground and injured.

Sitting up, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I almost couldn't breathe."

He Jinxi snorted coldly, sat down on the seat opposite him, and stared at him coldly, with an attitude of "you figure it out".

Mo Tianran curled his lips and asked Xiao Ling to sleep on the desk, "Why are you looking at me like that, I... I didn't do anything."

He Jinxi's eyes were gloomy, and he no longer joked and teased him like in the past, and said coldly, "Then why are you guilty?"

Mo Tianran twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, "You look at me like that, as if I'm fine."

He Jinxi stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Mo Tianran was helpless, "Why are you here?"

He Jinxi didn't respond, but still looked at him.

Mo Tianran thought to himself, you are not mine, and I don't deserve to be so arrogant.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't know why, and he didn't dare to say it. Under his intense gaze, he couldn't help explaining.

"He's drunk, and I want to help him to sleep on the bed. I'm a scholar, and I can't lift my hands. Just when you closed the door to scare me, that's what you saw."

He Jinxi stared at him, "Do you have a good relationship with him? Come to this kind of place at night?"

Mo Tianran said, "Good friendship."

When He Jinxi heard the word "friend", the gloom in his eyes relaxed a little, and his face remained cold, "Next time, don't go out to drink with other men at night."

Mo Tianran was dissatisfied, "Drinking with friends is my freedom."

When He Jinxi was about to speak, Xiao Ling hummed in a daze, held Mo Tianran's hand, and whispered softly, "Don't go."

Mo Tianran: ...

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Mo Tianran watched He Jinxi's face getting more and more serious, and quickly pulled his hand away.

He Jinxi grabbed Mo Tianran's hand and pulled him up.

Mo Tianran was puzzled, and asked, "Where are you going?"

He Jinxi said with a sullen face, "Get out of here."

Mo Tianran saw that he was very different from the past at this time, something was very wrong, he seemed to be a bit overbearing and unreasonable like when he was wearing black that day, not only felt a little uncomfortable.

"Where are you going? I won't go if you don't make it clear."

He Jinxi turned to look at him, Mo Tianran was startled by his deep eyes, and still pulled his hand away, "Besides, I can't leave a drunk person here alone, it's too disrespectful."

Seeing that he was still thinking about Xiao Ling, He Jinxi was even more uncomfortable, so he hugged him up and said calmly, "Are you still in the mood to care about him?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback by him, "You let me down, don't even think about taking me away without my consent."

He Jinxi ignored him and walked out. Mo Tianran became anxious and bit his neck, "You, let me down!"

It was the first time He Jinxi was so annoyed, "You bit me for someone else?"

Mo Tianran always felt that these words were particularly dangerous, and subconsciously said, "It has nothing to do with him, it's because you are too domineering that I will bite you if you don't listen to me."

When He Jinxi heard the first four words, the anger in his chest eased a little, "Then what do you want?"

Seeing some discussion, Mo Tianran said, "Put me down, and I will settle Xiao Ling down."

When He Jinxi saw that he mentioned Xiao Ling again, flames ignited again, "He will be fine if left here."

Mo Tianran said, "I know, but we must help him to the bed."

He Jinxi narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "You care about him very much."

Mo Tianran pursed his lips, "I told you, he is my friend."

He Jinxi withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "You should care about yourself first."

Without waiting for a reaction, Mo Tianran saw a blur in front of his eyes, and was quickly thrown on a big bed by He Jinxi.

Mo Tianran secretly thought something was wrong and got up to run.

He Jinxi suppressed him, his eyes were dangerous, and a trace of anger overflowed, "Are you avoiding me?"

Mo Tianran pushed him away, "You are irrational now, of course I want to avoid you."

He Jinxi stared at him with squinted eyes, took a few breaths, "I'm irrational, who is to blame?"

Mo Tianran frowned and said, "You are so jealous yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

He Jinxi said, "You know I'm jealous, so don't be so close to others."

Mo Tianran was speechless, "I said I helped him fall, but why are you still struggling? Besides, why don't you let me get close to other people, you are not mine."

Since the two of them knew each other, they had never quarreled like this before.

After Mo Tianran finished speaking, he regretted it. After sleeping so many times, it seemed a little heartless to say that he was not his own.

But the wall in his heart could not be dismantled, there was indeed no hope between him and He Jinxi.

How about letting him know what he thinks at this time.

"It's impossible between us." Mo Tianran turned his head away from looking at his increasingly gloomy eyes, "Let go early, it's good for both of us."

Although he didn't look at He Jinxi's expression, he knew that his expression must be very scary.

"I said, you are mine."

Mo Tianran said stubbornly, "I don't belong to anyone, I am myself."

Suddenly his chin was pinched by He Jinxi, forcing him to turn his head around.

He looked at He Jinxi's forbearing brows and dangerous eyes, and was a little panicked for a moment.

The He Jinxi in front of him was terrifying like he had never seen before.

"You let go..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already possessed him forcefully, whispering in his ear, "I will not let you go, in this life, you and I are destined to be entangled forever."

Mo Tianran was so confused by him that he wanted to scream but couldn't. He Jinxi stared at him closely, "I will find you not only in this life, but in every life after life. You don't even want to escape from my side."

Mo Tianran was angry and anxious, his eyes were red, and he scolded him angrily, "You! I won't fall in love with you!"

He Jinxi was so excited that he lost his mind even more, grabbed his neck, pulled him in front of him, and pressed his forehead against his, "I look forward to the day you admit defeat."

As if punishing, the torrential rain and strong wind made Mo Tianran scream out of control.

Wenchang Wenqu, who was guarding on the roof, looked at each other, both worried.

Wen Chang: Should I tell master that master has never been so angry with young master Mu.

Wen Qu: This is our responsibility. If you don't tell the master, he will find out by himself, and he will definitely be even more angry. At that time, Young Master Mu will definitely be even more miserable.

Wen Chang: But nothing happened between Young Master Mu and Xiao Ling. It's really a coincidence. When he fell down, the master barged in. It seemed like a misunderstanding.

Wen Qu: It's not that the master suddenly closed the door loudly, otherwise, Young Master Mu wouldn't have missed in fright.

Wen Chang: What can we do now, I finally suppressed it, and now that my nature is exposed, Young Master Mu must be terrified.

Wen Qu: I'm worried that with his character, how can we coax him back when our master loses his temper later.

Wen Chang: That's true. We understand why the master is like this. Unfortunately, Young Master Mu doesn't know. It must be difficult to forgive the master.

After an unknown amount of time, the storm stopped suddenly, and He Jinxi calmed down. Looking at Mo Tianran who had fallen asleep, he became sober in a flash.

He Jinxi stared blankly at Mo Tianran for a long time, as if he wanted to imprint him deeply in his soul.

Hearing Wen Chang's report that Mo Tianran met Xiao Ling for a drink at night, and that they were still in the Shuya Pavilion, made him a little unhappy.

Don't say that Xiao Ling is a very good person, even if an ordinary person gets close to him, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

It's just that he is not the devil who was deliberately cultivated with a dark side in the past, he has to learn to be like a human being.

He tried his best not to care about it. He knew that Mo Tianran's character would not have any problems with Xiao Ling.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but care about it. After thinking about it, he decided to come to the Shuya Hall to meet him.

He had planned to pick him up when he left, and spend another night in his bed by the way.

As a result, as soon as he came, he saw Mo Tianran hugging Xiao Ling's back, and He Jinxi felt all the blood in his body flow out for a moment, and quickly rushed to the top of his head.

It made him lose his mind for a moment, only to feel that the hidden dark factors in his body were struggling again and again.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and still couldn't help but slammed the door shut.

As a result, Mo Tianran hugged Xiao Ling and fell to the ground. This intimate appearance made his eyes red instantly.

He still suppresses his own nature, and wants him to give him a soft word, maybe he can calm down.

But Mo Tianran always remembered Xiao Ling, which made him more and more angry and jealous.

In the end, he even said those few words that made him lose his mind, "Who are you not mine?" "Let go early, it is good for both of us." "I will not fall in love with you."

No matter how many times of intimacy, no matter how many times he confesses, he always keeps himself far away from the door.

The thread of rationality in He Jinxi's mind was finally broken because of him. He hadn't been so reckless with his nature for many years, but it still hurt him in the end.

He Jinxi looked at the blue and purple marks on Mo Tianran's body, and closed his eyes in pain.

After hurting Mo Tianran, He Jinxi was the one who was hurt the most in the end.

The jealousy and possessiveness in his heart are still tumbling again and again. He tries hard to suppress, suppress, and hug Mo Tianran tightly, for fear that he will suddenly disappear and leave.

There is only one important person in his life, and he will keep him even at all costs.

The author has something to say: Mo Tianran (kissing his hips with anger): I was knocked out again!what a shame!

He Jinxi (to appease Shun Mao): We will practice more in the future, and our bodies will get better and better.

Mo Tianran (kicks away): Get out, I was almost drained by you, you blackened dead scum.

He Jinxi (pounces): My wife, don't ignore me

Tonight’s chapter is very tangled. After all, Gong’s blackening is a little bit stronger this time, and it will probably become more and more powerful in the future. It is very likely that there will be a small black house plot in the future (actually it’s not possible, it’s settled)

Right now, nature still has no way to understand Gongjun. I hope that when everything opens up in the future, nature will heal Gongjun's blackening.