[Transmigration Book] The main character is always scaring me

An hour had passed since the two of them left, Mo Hankui had his hands on his back, his gray pupils reflected the brightly lit Silver Dust Main Hall in the distance, his eyes were full of anxiety that couldn't be concealed.

He wanted to go with Bai Meng, but his identity and status were clearly there. He was the master of Xingge Hall. Let him realize that even if he doesn't care, the direction of those rumors will eventually be aimed at Bai Meng.

He didn't want it to end like this.

He just wanted to give Bai Meng the best.

Mo Hankui's slender fingers tapped on the window sill. His hands were as white as jade, with well-defined joints. The solid wood quilt pressed under them made a dull sound, constantly circling in the entire quiet room.

Mo Hankui lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his eyes turned to the river not far away. It was like a piece of silver brocade, the curved Huai Shui flowed peacefully, and it shone with fine ripples of white light, as if under the moonlight. Glittering fine scales.

The frequency of Mo Hankui's finger tapping was unhurried, and in the next second, a sudden black shadow climbed up from the river bank, and Mo Hankui was shocked and crushed the wood.

"Cough cough cough..." Bai Meng came out of the water in embarrassment. After landing, he stretched out his hands and lifted the two of them out of the water one by one.

"puff--"

Lan Wei spouted a full stomach of water at Bai Meng with a blank expression. After spraying, he sneered,

"Are you happy? Fortunately, uncle, I am from Lanxi and grew up in the water, otherwise I would have choked like Xiao Jiuge."

Standing firm, Mo Jiuge kept bending over and coughing. No one expected that Bai Meng's exit was actually in the river. When the three of them were submerged in the water, they didn't react. Everyone was filled with water, not to mention Bai Meng and Mo Jiuge, who had never dealt with water, almost drowned in it.

However, when a person is in a critical moment, he will burst out with great potential, not to mention the beastly Bai Meng. At that time, he was very talented to use a dog planer to land on the shore, and dragged the two of them up together by the way.

Then he was sprayed with water all over his face by Lan Wei with eyes full of bewilderment.

After being sprayed with water all over his face, Bai Meng didn't show much anger. He just narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Lan Wei's words, and then pushed the person into the water again.

"I um..."

Then, the breathless person changed from Mo Jiuge to Mo Jiuge and Lan Wei.

Bai Meng supported the injured Lan Wei, and Mo Jiuge followed behind. The three of them rushed back to the inn by the moonlight, but saw Mo Hankui standing at the door with a long whip in his hand. He put away his things unhurriedly, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Back at the inn, Bai Meng and the others hurriedly changed the wet clothes on his body. Bai Meng had short hair, and he dried it with spiritual power for a few times indiscriminately. took a shower.

When Bai Meng came out of the room, Mo Jiuge was reporting the situation to Mo Hankui in a low voice, and Lan Wei was sitting in the corner of the hall by himself, drinking something.

Bai Meng walked to the first floor, and his keen sense of smell made him smell the aroma of wine in the air. He smelled it and walked to Lan Wei's side, but saw him drinking the good wine that the shopkeeper kept hidden.

"I'll go!!! Where did you steal it? I remember the shopkeeper hid this thing very deep!"

Bai Meng was startled.

"How do you talk about it?! What is stealing?" Lan Wei squinted at Bai Meng: "For a famous expert like me, if I dig it out with my strength, it's not called stealing, it's called taking, you know? That's right. ,have a drink?"

"........."

All right, all right, whatever you say is what it is.

Bai Meng sat down speechless, but his hands were not polite. He opened his eyelids and looked at Lan Wei opposite, but found that he was already a little drunk.

Lan Wei's previous clothes have been changed, and even the wound on his body has been treated with bandages, but the hair is still dripping with water, and the tips of the dark blue hair are still dripping with small drops of water. get wet.

Bai Meng got up to find a towel, and then casually threw it to Lan Wei: "Why don't you dry your hair? Get up the next day, and your headache will kill you!"

"Because the Lord is willing! Little dwarf, why don't you go to sleep? Waiting to become shorter?" Lan Wei took the towel with a malicious smile on his face.

"Go, go! Can you talk?!" Bai Meng didn't care about arguing with a drunk, just at this moment, Mo Jiuge and Mo Hankui had finished talking about important matters, so he dragged Mo Hankui upstairs to rest, without hesitation. He hesitated to throw Lan Wei to Mo Jiuge.

"Elder Lanwei..."

"You don't have to stand here, it's too much of an eyesore!" Lan Wei waved his hand in disgust, motioning for Mo Jiuge to leave.

"..." Mo Jiuge looked at the other party helplessly, but found that Lan Wei really had no intention of resting, so he had to go upstairs alone.At the corner, Mo Jiuge glanced at the lonely Lan Wei below, feeling an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

Mo Jiuge had met Lan Wei in the competition of the Four Halls.If he didn't vaguely remember his appearance, maybe even Mo Jiuge wouldn't recognize this person as Lan Wei... He has become too much.

When we met for the first time, how high-spirited this person was. Among the four halls, he was the youngest elder, but his strength was not inferior to anyone. In the competition that year, there were countless participants, but only Lan Wei was the only one. They are all called the pride of heaven.

But now, compared to Lan Wei's high-spirited old days, now he seems to have been interrupted by someone, his tendons have been cut off, and all the blood has been drained from his body, leaving only his back still rigid, like a cry before death ...

...What are you thinking about all day!

Mo Jiuge patted himself to get rid of those inexplicable thoughts in his mind, leaving Lan Wei alone to drink below.

When the surroundings fell into dead silence, Lan Wei was still pouring wine into his mouth unconsciously, like drinking water.

The wet hair stuck to his neck, and the night wind blowing brought him a bone-chilling chill. He grabbed the towel that Bai Meng handed him before and wiped it carelessly for a few times, then threw it back on the ground in a fit of temper , The dark blue eyes are full of irritability.

"I hate rubbing my hair the most"

Lan Wei's voice kept getting quieter, and finally the whole hall returned to its previous dead silence, only Lan Wei was slightly stunned there.

"I didn't mean to quarrel with you..."

Like a child who did something wrong, he kept explaining at a loss, but it was useless...it was useless... Lan Wei vigorously grabbed his light blue hair, his handsome face was full of despair.

"...I'm too useless, too willful, I won't do this again...I was wrong..."

He couldn't get drunk, so he knew he did something wrong, but maybe he was drunk again, otherwise, why would he keep apologizing.

Lan Cheng is already dead, he obviously...

I can't hear you anymore.