After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Ji Ya lost his temper and lay back inexplicably. Then he thought about it, Lin Cangming sat in his room for an unknown how long, and as soon as he woke up he had to pay to see a doctor for himself. This must be to repay the kindness of saving his life!

He was thinking about the young master of the Nether Pavilion like Lin Cangming, who was highly regarded and powerful. He had always only sold favors.

He felt at ease now, and Lin Cangming could be tolerant of some problems of forced buying, selling, and plundering. After all, the young master, being rescued by his subordinates is also a shame, and it is normal to feel uncomfortable all over.

A Ling came in knocking on the door with two medicine bottles and a bowl, Ji Ya straightened up again, and wobbled down to the ground.

"Master Ji is awake, what's wrong with you?" A Ling hurried to help Jiya, "I've heard from the Law Enforcement Hall that Mr. Ji even reported to Feihuacheng Law Enforcement Hall after saving people. I am also very grateful to Mr. Ji."

"I'm fine, thanks to Miss Ah Ling's wonderful hand and rejuvenation." Ji Ya walked to the table and sat down, with a slightly embarrassed expression, thinking that it would be good if the Law Enforcement Hall didn't convict him of bluffing and deceiving, "In this way, Feihua City will continue to investigate the case gone?"

"Well, the escaped Yanshu Master Law Enforcement Hall will continue to hunt down. Don't worry, Mr. Ji, Huanhai will definitely give justice to the victim." A Ling clenched his fist and said firmly, completely treating Ji Ya as a good person who is anxious and righteous.

Ji Ya listened to her talk about his injuries. Having mysterious powers of self-cultivation is not serious, but he can't use his spiritual power for three days, and he has to take medicine seriously to keep him sleeping.

He wanted to pour some water while obeying the doctor's order. When his hand touched the teapot, he suddenly thought of it. He slightly opened the tray, and the letter of leave that he hastily pressed in disappeared.

Seeing that he suddenly began to lift the tablecloth and crawl under the table, Ah Ling asked curiously, "What is Mr. Ji looking for?"

"This..." Ji Ya put down the tablecloth in embarrassment, secretly saying that Lin Cangming shouldn't have taken it away by such a coincidence, and simply answered, "Did you see an envelope, I probably put it on the table."

Ah Ling thought for a while: "I'm not sure. After Mr. Ji left, a handyman came to clean up the room. If it's something important, I'll ask someone to ask about it."

"Don't bother, it's all right." Ji Ya waved his hand, Lin Cangming didn't mention the letter, most likely he didn't see it, otherwise he would have to tease him.

Ah Ling finally explained how to take the medicine, and told him to take a good rest and leave to see other patients. Ji Ya knocked on the table and struggled for a while, but he also saw it, didn't he just believe it? What can Lin Cangming do after reading it? Attempt to run away, the plan was cancelled.

He was about to drink herbal tea when Lin Cangming came back with a pot of hot water, tilted his head slightly and said coldly, "Go back and lie down."

Ji Ya sat without moving: "I just got up."

Lin Cangming put down the water bottle, raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on Ji Ya's shoulders, Ji Ya saw that he was trying to drag himself over, and quickly protested: "I'm a sick person, don't mess around, how can you be so rude, At least hug it!"

"You want me to carry you back?" Lin Cangming let go of his hand, with surprise and inquiry in his eyes.

Ji Ya was just talking casually, and didn't really want Lin Cangming to practice it. He was really at a loss for such a serious tone.

"Uh, it's just a joke, how dare you take the lead." Ji Ya rubbed his nose awkwardly, and got up by propping himself on the edge of the table.

Lin Cangming looked at him, clasped and squeezed his hands under the cloak, stepped forward suddenly, hugged his shoulders and bent down, raised his knees with one hand, and hugged Ji Ya horizontally.

Ji Ya froze, and blurted out: "Damn it, you're so proficient!"

The corners of Lin Cangming's eyes under the mask twitched violently, and he glanced at Ji Ya with a surprised expression. If throwing his brain into the slop bucket and washing it, he could get rid of the headache Ji Ya gave him. Now I can go to the kitchen without hesitation.

"Where did you learn the swear words..." Lin Cangming felt powerless and tired, sighed, and put Ji Ya back on the bed. He tried his best to restrain the urge to poison Ji Ya, and wanted to find more Jun Xia. The shadow of Ji Ya, but apart from his unexplained intuition, Ji Ya has nothing in common with his master.

His master's words have always been elegant and exquisite, and it is even more impossible for him to... hug him. It was as shocking as it was when Wan Kuya parted that day. When did Master Jixia change?

Ji Ya was leaning on the bed, Lin Cangming looked gloomy, and the room was filled with a sense of constriction, he couldn't help coughing dryly and said: "Hey, my lord, people are not sages and sages have no faults, how can they not get wet when they often walk by the river?" Shoe, in short, when people roll over, although I saved your life, you also saved my life by blocking the explosion. I will never blackmail you. You really don’t need to care about it. If you do this again, I won’t do it anymore. .”

"Where do you want to go?" Lin Cangming said in a deep voice, suddenly raised his hand into the air, stared at Ji Ya and put it down a little bit, and changed to pull the quilt for him, "...take the medicine first, before you recover from your injury, I will You are not allowed to leave half a step."

Ji Ya glanced at the well-behaved quilt, scratched his hair, and got so confused by so many question marks from children, Lin Cangming poured him a glass of warm water, tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and carefully read the label of the medicine bottle before He poured two pills for him, and even brought water to his mouth.

Ji Ya enjoyed it tremblingly, pinching the water glass and said: "My lord, are you normal? It's scary."

"Am I abnormal?" Lin Cangming moved the chair and sat on the side of the bed, looking at him in leisure time, and asked lightly, "What is abnormal about me?"

Ji Yaxin said that you should be ridiculing at this moment normally, and let me get down and take medicine and drink water by myself, and then explain the puppet master's information in detail.

"Smile?" Ji Ya pointed at the thin and serious curve of his lips, "The puppet master's Yanjia is still with me, please send someone back to Nether Pavilion as soon as possible."

Lin Cangming twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Ji Ya felt that his smile was even more creepy, and asked again: "Where are my coat and the jade slip Qiankun bag?"

Lin Cangming took a clean cloak from the closet and put it at the end of the bed, then handed the Qiankun bag to Ji Ya: "Doctor Ah Ling said that you cannot use your spiritual power for three days, so I will take the jade slip first."

Ji Ya took the Qiankun bag and put Yan Jia on the ground, thinking that it would be too uncomfortable for him to play without a mobile phone, so he had to divert his attention: "I saw the puppet master on the top floor of the Zongsheng Pagoda. A low-level cultivator seeks the method of longevity, perhaps through this theory to gather a group of followers, but he himself seems to be very disgusted with the flesh, so he actively studies the Yanjia puppets and wants to get rid of the flesh..."

Lin Cangming looked at him quietly, and Ji Ya rarely slowed down his speech while thinking about his words while telling Lin Cangming the information that would not affect him, but Lin Cangming seemed to be out of his mind and didn't respond.

"My lord, did you hear?" Ji Ya reached out and tapped Lin Cangming's leg dissatisfied.

"Understood." Lin Cangming answered quickly, "I just don't care about business."

Ji Ya: "..."

Ji Ya took a deep breath: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Do you have a friend with the surname Li?" Lin Cangming raised his spirits a little, and asked him with his hands on his forehead.

Ji Ya was stunned, he had no friends at all, let alone his surname, he didn't even need to lie about this question, so he shook his head and said, "No, I'm lonely, I don't have any friends, why did I suddenly ask this?"

Lin Cangming stared at him for a while, until Ji Ya frowned and was about to explode again, then he explained calmly: "The boy downstairs who was rescued by you just now was named Li, and the friend who claimed to be you wants to thank you in person. You declined."

"It doesn't matter whether you see him or not, but you should at least ask me." Ji Ya pulled the quilt and put down the pillow, "I want to sleep, Lord go and get busy."

Seeing that he was angry, Lin Cangming smiled instead. When Ji Ya had a cold face, he looked a bit like his master, and he didn't miss anything when he was expelled from the master's school by Jun Xia, but at this time, goodbye and judged by Jun Xia Ruo's "Ji Ya" seems to have been spawned from the seeds planted in his heart early, and the thorns came out and entangled in his heart, making every breath he took tingle with the sting of restraint.

His probing sentence was not just about the friends downstairs, but he also wanted to ask the meaning of the word "Li" in the last words of Jun Xia from the previous life, but Ji Ya did not deny it like a fake.

Ji Ya slept until evening, this time he didn't have any more dreams, he finally woke up and felt that he had recovered a lot of energy, he turned over and remembered, and turned to face a mask reflecting the moonlight.

The cold silver fell on half of Lin Cangming's cloak, he was as quiet as a sculpture, and the other half was hidden in the dark night, like a part of the shadow.

There was a buzzing sound in Ji Ya's mind, and Lin Cangming's gaze fell steadily on him, maintaining the same posture as in the afternoon, like a stiff corpse.

Seeing him wake up, the corpse raised the corner of its mouth a little.

"You fucking... have you gone mad?" Ji Ya was startled, his hair was all over, he sat up on the bed, pulled the pillow and threw it at Lin Cangming, got off the bed and stepped on his shoes, clasped the back of Lin Cangming's chair with his left hand and pushed back After a while, "I don't even turn on the light, can you do the Yangjian operation all the time? You are too unscrupulous to try to scare me to death so that I can't pay my wages."

Lin Cangming hugged the pillow and was caught off guard by Ji Ya who led the chair back to the table. Ji Ya shattered a porcelain cup, imitating Lin Cangming's way of nailing a window, and nailed the porcelain piece into the back of the chair and nailed it to the edge of the table.

"Don't sit in front of my bed, or I'll split the chair across from me now... hiss." Ji Ya waved his hand angrily, blood lines were cut on his fingers by the tile, "If you have any dissatisfaction with your subordinates, just say it, don't mess around If you find faults, your subordinates can change them as appropriate, and if you want to punish me, come up with rules and regulations, and I will naturally obey you."

Lin Cangming lowered his eyes slowly, put the pillow back, and said in silence for a moment, "Your hand is hurt."

"I'm not blind yet." Ji Ya said irritably, smoothing his hair.

"I'm in a bad mood." Lin Cangming stood by the table pouring tea, "I'm afraid you will leave, I can't find you."

Ji Ya's hands froze, he plucked his ears and said in disbelief, "What the hell? Brother, can I slap my fear in your face now?"

Lin Cangming looked at him and laughed complicatedly: "I saw your letter."

Ji Ya choked for a second, then bit the bullet and said: "That's invalid, the case is invalid, now someone pays me for medical treatment, I'm not too happy, the Lord is really a good person, it's my luck to meet you!" ."

He had a weird feeling that he wanted to stay away from Lin Cangming who was full of resentment, then paused, and asked sideways, "I'm just a farmer, so even if you want to leave, you wouldn't go through such troubles, would you?"

Lin Cangming avoided answering, and asked instead, "Are you really going?"

"Do you still want me to swear?" Ji Ya rolled his eyes.

"No need." Lin Cangming took out a porcelain bottle in front of Ji Ya, poured some bright powder into the tea, and said in a warm voice, "Drink it, and I will believe you."

Ji Ya's eyelids twitched, and he took out the cup of tea from Lin Cangming's hand, thinking that this is really just getting out of the tiger's mouth and then into the wolf's den, only to solve a bug and then add some poison to himself.

"What's the effect of this thing? At least let's be transparent about the effect before I drink it." Ji Ya shook the teacup, but he didn't think Lin Cangming wanted to kill him.

"I won't die." Lin Cangming simply spit out three words.

"You said, don't forget to reimburse my medical expenses." Ji Ya reminded with the corners of his mouth, raised his head cruelly and drank the tea in one gulp.

Ji Ya thought viciously, it's poison, when someone thinks they can control him, they are probably already on the way to be tricked by him.

He licked his lips and began to plan to sink Lin Cangming into a state of sinking so that he would never return. There is one thing about betrayal and two things, and he gradually became proficient.

Just when he had countless dangerous thoughts, Lin Cangming laughed out loud, even turned his back and coughed twice, and said helplessly, "You really dare to drink."

"It won't die suddenly on the spot, what are you afraid of." Ji Ya said indifferently.

"Don't you think it's sweet?" Lin Cangming turned around and asked.

Ji Ya was taken aback, and smacked his lips...it was a bit sweet, but also a bit sticky with too much sugar.

"I put the sugar." Lin Cangming sighed faintly, "If you dare not drink it, I will actually give you poison."

Ji Ya: "..."

Ji Ya said incredulously, "You actually carry sugar with you?!"

Lin Cangming: "..."

Is this the point?

"So now you are relieved?" Ji Ya sorted out his thoughts, Lin Cangming wanted to repay the favor of saving his life, but Lin Cangming found that he was leaving and could not repay the favor, thinking of not being able to repay the favor made people feel uncomfortable with obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he struggled for a day , and even used poison to test whether he would leave.

... What kind of patient is this!

Ji Yayu patted the table earnestly and said, "Don't put too much pressure on me, really, I won't be polite to you, as long as you don't think I'm a waste."

Lin Cangming: "...?"

"Even if I go out for a few days, we can still chat with Yanshu and Kaiyuntu! After all, we are friends who share weal and woe, and I won't leave you alone." Ji Ya said that he was moved, like an old father He also looked at Lin Cangming, who had extreme thoughts, with the same profound expression.

Lin Cangming: "..." I'm not, I haven't.

Lin Cangming hesitated to speak, the familiar headache came back again, he thought to himself that he had already found Mr. Jixia anyway, and as for what happened to Mr. Jixia, he should leave it to the doctor.

If this continues, he will have to make an appointment to see a doctor.

"My lord, since you value me so much and regard me as a friend, you must let me continue to follow up and investigate. I think the puppet master has hated me. I don't know anything about the puppet master. I am afraid that I will die without knowing it." Ji Ya took the opportunity to start negotiating, "I will also continue to devote myself to the Nether Pavilion!"

Lin Cangming's attention stopped on the word "friend", he wondered in a daze if he really regarded Ji Ya as a friend, now it was not quite right to say that he was a master, and that he was a subordinate, how could any subordinate be as presumptuous as Ji Ya.

"I have no friends." Lin Cangming said coldly.

"That's just right, I don't have any friends either, we are a match made in heaven!" Ji Ya raised his eyebrows and said joyfully, "If it wasn't for my injury, I would really like to drink a bowl of wine and marry the Lord."

"Shut up." Lin Cangming said wearily, he broke off the chair and turned back, then turned and went out.

"Where are you going?" Ji Ya took the clothes at the end of the bed and followed Lin Cangming naturally, "Didn't you say that I am not allowed to leave half a step? Then I have to follow you if you want to leave."

Lin Cangming pushed down the mask, turned around and saw Ji Ya closing the door with one hand, holding the clothes in one hand, smiling and disappearing even a bit of anger.

"I thought you would hold grudges." Lin Cangming said frankly, took the cloak and put it on Ji Ya's shoulders, and tied the belt for him.

"My bearing is still magnificent." Ji Ya boasted.

Lin Cangming was silent for a moment: "You just...forget it."

He wanted to scold a thick-skinned old face, but when he thought of Mr. Jixia, even in his previous life, he had never scolded any indecent words.

"So where are you going?" Ji Ya asked him.

"Let's make a bowl of porridge." Lin Cangming said calmly.

Ji Ya was really curious, Lin Cangming borrowed the kitchen from Ah Ling, and he insisted on following in, and then Lin Cangming sat down at the dining table and was not allowed to intervene.

Lin Cangming untied the cloak and handed it to Ji Ya. Ji Ya looked at it with great interest while rolling up the fluffy collar. He thought to himself that the majestic young master of Youming Pavilion washed his hands and made soup for him. If this picture spread, there might be a lot of people on the spot. Crush the jade slips.

Lin Cangming skillfully washed the rice, soaked it in warm water, chopped shallots, greens, and shredded pork, put the shredded pork into the pot and blanched the water, stroked the stove with his fingertips, and the array projected a cloud image. He turned the fire to the maximum, He wiped his hands with a cloth towel.

Ji Ya rested his chin to see his delicate yet calm movements, and couldn't help asking: "Does the young master of Youming Pavilion also take care of the food?"

Lin Cangming looked at the bubbling water, and said softly, "I was young, and a man came back from an injury. I cooked a bowl of porridge for him. He clearly said it was okay, but he never wanted me to do it again."

"Who is it, Pavilion Master?" Ji Ya frowned, "Afraid you will delay your study?"

Lin Cangming glared at him, and snorted, "No, stop guessing."

"I think it's your cooking that's unpalatable. People think you're too young to hit you." Ji Ya laughed, and then quickly shut his mouth when Lin Cangming picked up the spatula.

Ji Ya is not very good at cooking, and coming to Cangmin Realm saves him the trouble of three meals a day, but when Lin Cangming slowly cooked a bowl of porridge with vegetables and lean meat, he unexpectedly felt his appetite increase after a long absence.

There was a burst of fragrance from the spirit valley, and the crystal porridge was dotted with various vegetables. He picked up a spoon and stirred it, and the consistency was moderate.

"Aren't you going to eat? Sit down." Ji Ya looked at Lin Cangming who was standing beside him, feeling a little bit sorry for his conscience, the boss not only cooks for him, but also stands and watches him eat, which is unreasonable.

Lin Cangming thought of the only moment he felt nostalgic for. He was only twelve at that time. Mr. Jixia went out and came back covered in blood. He wanted to do something for the master, so he went to cook porridge, maybe he didn’t do it now It was good, but Mr. Ji Xia leaned on the bed, looking at the bowl of porridge with soft eyes, and there was an incomprehensible depression hidden in his eyes.

Lin Cangming suddenly began to regret, maybe he shouldn't have given that cup of poison in his previous life, so that even if he misjudged Ji Xiajun's injury, he wouldn't be seriously injured and die in Yan's dungeon.

Fortunately, he did have another chance.

"En." Lin Cangming responded in a low voice, and he also filled a bowl and sat opposite Ji Ya, his eyes stopped on Ji Ya, and he was absent-minded about eating.

Ji Ya tasted it twice and found that it was really good. If someone cooked it for him every day, he could eat it for a month without getting tired. But the warm porridge flowed into his stomach, but it evoked unspeakable sourness, which made him sigh involuntarily.

"I should thank you." Ji Ya twirled the bowl with a spoon and said falteringly, "It's the first time someone cooks porridge for me, it's worth remembering."

"You'll be thankful if you shut up." Lin Cangming said as he folded his arms and leaned back.

Ji Ya smiled, he cleaned up the rest of the porridge, and was about to go out for a walk to digest the food, when a puff of black smoke rushed through the door and fell into the room.

Jin Sheng cupped his hands towards Lin Cangming and said, "This subordinate has seen the young master."

"If you don't go back to Nether Pavilion, what are you doing here?" Lin Cangming said with a straight face.

"The Pavilion Master wants to see you." Jin Sheng conveyed truthfully, "The Pavilion Master wants me to go back with you."

"Is there something wrong?" Although Lin Cangming also wanted to bring back the gifts from Yanjia and Jinghejun, since the pavilion master spoke first, he wanted to ask.

"It's about the Yan family." Jin Sheng said while looking at Ji Ya, "You still know."

Lin Cangming's heart twitched slightly, Ji Ya couldn't explain it clearly, Jin Sheng obviously meant that there were clues from the Lin family.

"Let's go back tomorrow, Ji Ya has trouble moving, you should book a hanging boat." Lin Cangming decided.

Jin Sheng looked at Ji Ya again, and agreed, "Yes."

Ji Ya couldn't stand Jin Sheng's blunt eyes, and declined, "Should I go back to Yanqiao by myself, or stay in Yuhuatang first? I'm not suitable to go to Qizhou with you in my status."

"No, if the puppet master targets you, you will be in danger of being alone." Lin Cangming found an excuse, "Jin Sheng, do you have any objections?"

"Everything follows the young master's wishes." Jin Sheng nodded.

Lin Cangming got up and greeted Ji Ya: "Let's go, go back, Jin Sheng, you stay and wash the dishes."

Jin Sheng: "...Yes."

Ji Ya felt that the back of Jin Sheng standing in front of the table was a bit resentful, so he and Lin Cangming walked in the garden in the backyard of Yuhuatang and asked, "I think Brother Jin is doing his duty, why do you hate him?"

"He belongs to the pavilion master, why should I hate him." Lin Cangming denied it.

Ji Ya heard that this sentence was the answer, because he rejected Jin Sheng because he was the owner of the pavilion, so he wisely stopped asking.

The two walked around the garden, Ji Ya and Lin Cangming went back to their rooms, it was getting late, and tomorrow they had to take a suspended boat back to Qizhou, Ji Ya struggled to wash with one hand in the bathroom, wiping the hair in his hair. As soon as Shui opened the door, Lin Cangming appeared in his room again at some unknown time.

Ji Ya leaned against the door and asked with difficulty: "What did you forget to take?"

"No, I'm sleeping here today." Lin Cangming confidently moved Zhang Tie to the window, and in order to show his determination, he raised his hand and began to take off his coat.

Ji Ya: "..."

Ji Ya stared at his loosened neckline and thought, if you sleep here, I don't have to sleep.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ming was repeatedly interrupted and blackened to read the article

Ji Ya was repeatedly interrupted to read the rebellion

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This story tells us that we have to go to the hospital when we are sick, and we must not mix medicines and adjust dosages indiscriminately, and do not isolate them in other people's dungeons, otherwise unpredictable tragedies will occur (Feng Zhen