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

It is rare for Lin Cangming to hear Ji Ya use such a serious tone. Although Ji Ya can show any emotion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, Lin Cangming feels the helplessness and frustration in Ji Ya's smile. This negative reaction is like a bunch of negative reactions. The embers of residual temperature ignited sparks from the ashes.

It seemed that his invisible shackles had also extended out, binding Ji Ya's hands and feet, making them a prisoner because of their love for each other.

He didn't know how to answer, so he raised his hand as a cover-up, and let out an ear-tickling "um" from his throat.

"By the way, what I told you in the Yanshu before." Ji Ya closed the window to isolate the noise outside the house, and then spread a layer of enchantment, went to the table and stacked the glasses case and jade slips one by one On the table, when Lin Cangming sat down, he pushed it to his table, "I entrusted Master Yan—now he is the head of the house, he helped me order this glasses that broke the prohibition of the jade slip, you can check the content of the jade slip yourself , if you are worried, you can take it back for identification."

"There's nothing to worry about." Lin Cangming glanced at the jade slip, habitually put the mask back on, and then glanced at Ji Ya unhappily, "Sure enough, you took it. You know that when the Zongsheng Tower is about to collapse, I will look for it. what?"

Ji Ya understood after a little thought, and said with a sneer, "Why are you so slow, the building was almost collapsing before you remembered to look for Jun Xia's jade slip, it took so long before."

"Is it my fault?" Lin Cangming snorted, and transferred the content of the deciphered jade slip that Yun sent to him before sending the book to Ji Ya, "This is the information I got in the Zongsheng Pagoda, take a look Bar."

"Your Majesty is really bold." Ji Ya clapped his hands, and directly opened the cloud map to look at it. After a while, he couldn't help but feel a little toothache, "You have been suspicious of me since Muling Mountain? I remember you asked if we met, you Doubt that I saved you?"

"I hope it's you." Lin Cangming lowered his head and said bluntly, "But you forgot, didn't you?"

Ji Ya twirled the broken hair on his sideburns, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, but the brain doesn't work when you're old."

"This doubt is not a bad thing after all, you don't need to be nervous." Lin Cangming calmly comforted, paused, and sighed softly, "Although you don't want to admit it, but you...Jun Xia used to be indifferent to me. And puppet master, I would like to thank you for bearing the burden of humiliation and dealing with all directions for me, I misunderstood you."

As he spoke, he really raised his hands and bowed gently, making Ji Ya a little uncomfortable.

"I can't help it! Although I have amnesia, but thinking about the puppet master's Gu in my mind, how can I swallow this breath and serve him faithfully? Helping you is also helping me. It's a win-win situation. You don't need to be stressed." Ji Ya Lin Cangming hurriedly stepped forward to help him, Lin Cangming raised his head, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Ji Ya suddenly felt that he was cheated, and he was awkward for a while.

"A teacher for a day and a teacher for life, I beg you, why are you panic?" Lin Cangming was in a good mood, teasingly leaning on the back of his chair.

"Boss for one day, boss for life, I'm afraid that if you laugh, the next sentence will deduct my wages." Ji Ya sat back and poured tea to suppress his shock.

Lin Cangming said that he could trust Ji Ya, but he picked up the jade slip and spread out the cloud map in order to ensure that there were no clues in the corners. In order to understand the covered part, he had to take out the glasses from the box and spread them out. Bian said casually, "How many years have you been deducted from your wages? It doesn't make sense to deduct any more."

Ji Ya dragged his head depressed: "I miss Jun Xia's deposit very much now."

"Speaking of which, I still don't know how you pretended to be what you are now, and even the pavilion master didn't see through it." Lin Cangming snorted and laughed, he found that the conversation with Ji Ya always became casual inadvertently, but this will He didn't like to answer these boring chatter, so in order to check Yujian, he had to take off his mask, put on his glasses, and pushed the frame with his fingertips, "Yun Jishu's eyesight is nothing more than that."

Ji Ya touched his neck subconsciously, there was a pendant that only he could see hanging there, he hesitated for two seconds, and tentatively said: "I can remove the disguise for a while, do you want to see it?"

Lin Cangming was stunned for a moment, and looked away from the slanted cloud map, his eyes fell on Ji Ya's serious face with some astonishment, his eyes behind the lens revealed a circle of bewildering blue-purple, like shining crystals.

"Would you like to see it? Don't miss this opportunity, never miss it again." Ji Ya smiled on the table, stretched out his hand to Lin Cangming, and grabbed his frame. Lin Cangming's appearance in glasses was ten times more rigid and meticulous than before. He couldn't help himself when he struggled with his uprightness.

Lin Cangming patted Ji Ya's hand away, took a deep breath, lowered his head and said, "Forget it, seeing Jun Xia's face showing such a frivolous and oily expression like yours, I'm afraid I can't help but teach you a lesson."

"I can pretend to be cold." Ji Ya said disappointedly.

"...No need." Lin Cangming refused coldly, he forced himself to look at Yuntu, read the content at a glance, hurriedly closed it and put it in the Qiankun bag, leaving a sentence of "I'm going to wash and wash up" and left quickly.

The warm mist filled the bathroom. Lin Cangming leaned in the tub and rubbed his shoulders and neck tiredly. He had already practiced to the sixth level of the Nine Darks Xuanyin Fire. He once wanted to use it to spy on Ji Ya. Memory, but now he couldn't bring up any thoughts, he stared at the rippling water surface and asked himself in his heart, when will he not run away from Mr. Jixia.

Ji Ya sat at the door with two clothes in his arms and waited for Lin Cangming to come out. Lin Cangming was still a little uncomfortable in such an intimate occasion where he almost bumped into someone when he opened the bathroom door. He flexibly avoided it, but Ji Ya slapped him naturally It was hot and asked personal questions just before closing the door.

"So you like to put such hot water? I feel a little lack of oxygen." Ji Ya stood by the door, and the sound of undressing came from the crack of the door, "Have you cleaned the tub seriously? I found some hair."

"Shut up!" Lin Cangming rolled his eyes at him from the air, the atmosphere was a bit strange, which made him feel restless for no reason, so he could only growl in a low voice, "It's just a few strands of hair, if you like it, why not put it away and keep it as a treasure. "

There was silence in the bathroom for a while, Ji Ya smiled intermittently and said, "Don't get me wrong, although my words are a bit out of order, I'm not so perverted."

Lin Cangming: "..."

Ji Ya: "Besides, you are by my side, so it's not the same to treasure you."

After Ji Ya smugly said these words, there was a bang on the door of the bathroom, probably because Lin Cangming punched him in anger, and he quickly added a joke, don't mind it.

Lin Cangming turned away from the bathroom, his respect and complexity towards Ji Ya from his master was wiped out again, and it was just a dream come true for him not to lose his temper with Ji Ya and speak ill at each other.

He turned off the spar lamp with a swipe on the wall, threw the quilt from the canopy bed in the bedroom onto the lounge chair by the window, and leaned against the bedside to close his eyes and rest.

Not long after, Ji Ya came back with a warm body, and hung the towel on the hanger, and when he walked to the bed, Lin Cangming stretched out his arm and pointed to the recliner.

"There's a place for you." Lin Cangming raised his eyebrows.

Ji Ya's expression froze, and he moved the recliner directly to the bed.

Dim light flows into the room from the tulle bed curtain, the room is silent and dark blue, Lin Cangming watched Ji Ya from the corner of his eye, wearing loose underwear, lying on the recliner, a little shorter than him, just about to make fun of him, Ji Ya Throw up half of the wide quilt again.

"This quilt is quite big, you should cover it with me, otherwise it will definitely fall on the floor." Ji Ya leaned his knees on the side of the bed with his legs bent, and tilted his head to look at Lin Cangming, "Don't cover your cloak, it looks so pitiful .”

Lin Cangming didn't understand at all that he gave Ji Ya a bed, but Ji Ya actually reversed his position again. The heavy quilt and cloak in autumn was really stuffy, so he had to sit up and fold the cloak into the bed.

"I thought about it just now, the words of the puppet master are really terribly effective." Ji Ya said with his arms pillowed, his voice was very soft, a bit like chatting before going to bed, "I was facing the puppet master on the top floor of the Zongsheng Tower. He revealed my identity, but the statement is very strange, and I still don't understand it... He also said that I will definitely find you, and I wonder if he is learning fortune-telling as a side job."

"Ha, if he is really proficient in divination, why not just calculate where I am." Lin Cangming reached out and touched the pillow, touched the Qiankun bag, and said dissatisfiedly, "Did you conspire with the puppet master on the Zongsheng Pagoda?" What, I can hear new sayings every time."

"I really didn't hide it this time." Ji Ya smiled apologetically, "Apart from me, only Brother Jin and the Pavilion Master know your identity?"

"En." Lin Cangming said.

"Actually, you shouldn't have taken me to the Lin Mansion." Ji Ya said, "If one more person knows, there is one more risk."

Lin Cangming used the hand under the quilt to send something along the edge of the bed to Ji Ya's hand. Ji Ya trembled slightly, touched twice, pulled down the corner of the quilt, took it out and held it in front of him, and found that it was an envelope.

Very familiar, it was the handwriting of Lord Jixia that he saw in the Lin Mansion. His hasty cover-up did not make Lin Cangming let go of his doubts, and Lin Cangming still found the letter.

"You're really sensitive." Ji Ya gritted his teeth half annoyed and half expected.

"I lost a memory, maybe I saw you at that time." Lin Cangming said a little erratically, "I was injured, you asked someone to examine me, who is that person?"

"I don't remember." Ji Ya pressed the letter under the pillow, "What is the reason for your amnesia? Is it serious?"

"It's not like you are terminally ill." Lin Cangming teased with a low smile.

Ji Ya felt that he was taking the opportunity to scold him, so he raised his hand and stretched it along the side of the bed, and was held down by the wrist before he could pinch someone.

"Don't move around." Lin Cangming threw his hand back to warn.

"What will happen if I move around?" Ji Ya provoked with a smile, "Can you not help it?"

"Can't help being rough?" Lin Cangming threateningly took out the Wanyu gun from the bed.

"How thick?" Ji Ya's smile deepened, and those amber eyes shone slyly in the shadows.

Lin Cangming reacted for a while, but before his brain understood the meaning of this rhetorical question, the roots of his ears turned red. He turned his head and dragged the quilt onto Ji Ya's head, and smashed the Wanyu gun down as if he wanted to suffocate him, saying viciously : "Shut up and sleep."

"I'm going to sleep forever in the recliner." Ji Ya's indistinct voice came from under the quilt. After Lin Cangming calmed down for a moment, he began to talk about business matters and exchange information.

Lin Cangming persisted in asking how Ji Ya monitors, and said in displeasure that he would search for all his monitoring magic weapons tomorrow, and Ji Ya simply asked the organization to distribute more advanced goods for free. Lin Cangming reminded him that he was a sword repairer, and Ji Ya Ya said recklessly that learning swords would not be able to save the people of southern Xinjiang, and that he had to walk in the shadows and chaos, almost making Lin Cangming feel goose bumps all over his body.

The voices of the two became softer and softer. Ji Ya didn't wait for Lin Cangming's response for a long time, thinking that he was asleep, and he yawned and was dragged into the abyss of laziness by sleepiness. Fell into the soft atmosphere.

At this moment, Lin Cangming suddenly asked him, "Is that all you have?"

"What?" Ji Ya confirmed vaguely.

"... When you were in Hancheng, did you just want to say that one sentence?" Lin Cangming looked at the top of the canopy bed with a light voice.

He believed that Ji Ya must know what he was talking about.

Ji Ya said at that time, "You are in love with me", but what about Ji Ya himself?

Should he also hear superficial but formal declarations?For example, "Qingqing Zijin, take my heart. If I don't go..." or "Change my heart, for yours", otherwise it would be unfair.

Ji Ya has not completely lost consciousness, half awake and half drifting into a dream, but still vigilantly and tactfully replied: "I think I have thought about it. When the Lord tells me, I will return the gift fairly."

Lin Cangming turned around decisively and closed his eyes: "...No way."

The author has something to say: Ji Ya: Come and confess to me! (eager to try

Lin Cangming: ヾ(-_-;)

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