[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

The big man outside the door has a beard all over his face, and thanks to his mind, there are a thousand "conspiracies hidden in the broken house in the corner".

It suddenly turned red, and he hummed for a long time, but for some reason, he lost a sentence, "...Brother Tai is really in a good mood!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that the room was a few degrees colder.

The big man took the door and fled.

As soon as there was a voice from outside, Su Yu was already covered by Ling Mohan with a black coat covering his head and face. As soon as he heard the person leave, Su Yu stretched out his hand and tore off the coat, glaring at Ling Mohan.

"...Master!" He was ashamed and angry, unable to speak out for accusations, so he could only sit up and slowly lower his head to find clothes to wear.

Ling Mohan patted his head reassuringly, his expression eased, and he asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Su Yu was puzzled, "...how about what?..."

Ling Mohan didn't speak.

"..." Su Yu thought about it suddenly, and the blood that had finally faded rushed to the top of his head again, and he said firmly, "It's okay...very good!"

As he spoke, he picked up his clothes one by one.

While putting on his clothes, he couldn't help looking at Ling Mohan out of the corner of his eyes.

Ling Mohan is also getting dressed...Su Yu only thinks that the leader has a good figure and good skin...but now his body is still wrapped in gauze, which makes him look awkward.

He suddenly let out an ah.

"What?" Ling Mohan turned his head, as if he was afraid that he would fall or something, but he still reached out to help him.

"...No!" Su Yu said hastily, "Master! Don't think that... you can get away with it like this!"

"What?" Ling Mohan looked at him, lowered his head to help him tie the belt, Su Yu tugged twice but failed to grab it, so Ling Mohan had to help him tie it.

"Master! The poison in your body... this martial arts conference..."

Ling Mohan sighed slightly, and helped him adjust the corners of his clothes, "Have you never thought about what to do with yourself?"

"……what?"

"I'm leaving, what about you?" Ling Mohan said flatly, "The third heavy medicine is in your hands, why not only did I not get poisoned, but also escaped the storm and returned to Suzaku Peak at a critical moment, how could they not

Doubt you? "

"On this road, if someone is really chasing and killing, how can I guarantee that you will be safe and sound?"

Su Yu frowned and said anxiously, "But..."

"If I was poisoned and escaped this hunt, they will still let you stay in the Demon Cult in this capacity. Only then will we have more time to solve this difficult problem."

"But the leader!" Su Yu grabbed him, "If you are really poisoned! You..."

"I'm afraid the other party didn't expect you to be able to use the third layer of medicine without any struggle. Maybe there is another trick."

Su Yu immediately shouted, "Then the leader must go back!"

Ling Mohan patted him on the head, "Bumei's medical skills are excellent, with him, unless it's really a rare poison in the world, it can be cured."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!" Su Yu sullenly said, "Master..."

"No." Ling Mohan was decisive.

Su Yu wanted to say more, but was pressed by the shoulder.

"I lost you once, that's enough. There can't be a second time."

"Or do you want my life to be worse than death?"

Ling Mohan's tone was flat and his eyes were soft, but Su Yu was immediately shocked.

His brain, which hadn't fully recovered, went on strike again.

Ling Mohan took him by the waist and led the people out of the shabby house, took care of Su Yu, and walked slowly back to the small building where the Wu family stayed.

Su Yu was furious all the way, wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute, wanted to persuade but didn't know how to persuade, and couldn't find any other way except glaring at Ling Mohan.

He suddenly realized that Ling Mohan wasn't going to leave anyway, the long confession he made earlier was completely unnecessary!Nothing good for the matter!

Nangong Yan's body had been secretly dragged into the building, and not many people knew about it.Manrou sent someone to guard the small building, and she herself was sitting at the entrance of the building. When she saw Ling Mohan and Su Yu coming back, she first raised her eyebrows, then looked at Su Yu, and suddenly showed some surprise on her face.

Her eyes flicked back and forth between Ling Mohan and Su Yu, making Su Yu confused, so Ling Mohan walked around her and walked into the building.

The next day, the group that went to Zhuozhou returned to Hongye Town.

When they went, they all rode horses, but when they came back, they carried a sedan chair, and the person sitting inside was obviously Nangong Mo.

Su Yu lay on the window and watched from a distance, couldn't see Nangong Mo clearly, but at least he could still recognize that the first rider was Nangong Yi who had been killed by Ling Mohan.

When Man Rou saw him, her eyes also dimmed.

The group from Nanjianmen went back to their lodgings, but Man Rou stopped Nan Gongyi and took him to the small building where the Wu family was lodging under the pretext that they had something to say.

Su Yu watched the two of them enter the small building all the way, then turned to look at Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan wanted to laugh a little.

Su Yu's face was mixed with two emotions, "I'm so angry and I don't want to talk to you anymore" and "Well... the leader can help me", which made the expression of pretending indifference quite nondescript.

Ling Mohan didn't need to guess. Su Yu was probably curious about what Manrou and that Nangongyi would say, or whether Nangongyi was alive or dead.

Ling Mohan didn't speak, and took two steps forward. Before Su Yu could react, he felt that his feet were empty, and he had been lifted up by the volley. He jumped out of the window. Ling Mohan led him down with one hand, and when he reached the eaves Stretching out his feet and hooking, the momentum of falling suddenly stopped, his body drew a semicircle, and stopped with his head down.

Su Yu didn't prepare before, and in mid-air, he grabbed Ling Mohan with all his hands and feet.Now it's the first time I've hung my head upside down, and the blood is rushing to my head.

"..." Su Yu couldn't hold back, and punched Ling Mohan.

He didn't use much effort himself, who knew that Ling Mohan hummed in a low voice, so frightened that Su Yu quickly raised his hand, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Mohan shook his head.

Su Yu suddenly realized something was wrong, and asked anxiously, "Did you hit your wound?"

Ling Mohan whispered, "It's fine."

Su Yu looked guilty and whispered, "...I'm sorry."

He actually forgot that Ling Mohan was wounded.

Su Yu was hugged by Ling Mohan. He didn't see the smile on the other person's face, nor did he realize that Ling Mohan was just pretending. He only heard the other person ask, "Punch me, don't you get angry?"

"..." Su Yu snorted sullenly, muttered for a long time, and said, "...No, I'm still angry."

He took a breath and wanted to persuade again, shouting, "Master!..."

"Hush—" Ling Mohan covered his mouth, "They came in."

Inside their upside-down windows is a side room in a small building.

Man Rou and Nan Gongyi entered the building one after the other, walked around into a side room, and saw a person lying straight on the floor.

Nangong Yi only glanced at it, then took three steps back in shock.

Manrou blocked behind him with a gloomy face, "What's going on?!"

Nangong Yi, who was still alive, was obviously pretending, without even covering it up, his face turned pale with fright, and he stammered, "I... I, the deputy sect master is dead?!"

Man Rou's eyes were murderous, "Who are you?!"

"...I, I'm an ordinary disciple of Nanjianmen!" The man quickly cast aside his suspicions, "It's just that when the deputy sect master left, he said that he actually had confidential matters to do, and it's hard to say that he wanted to get away... …

Just let me pretend to be him. "

Man Rou said gloomyly, "He asked you to pretend?"

"Yes! It's what the deputy sect master said!!" The man nodded vigorously, his expression lost his soul, and then there was some hatred, "Deputy sect master... how did the deputy sect master die?!"

Man Rou didn't speak.

She knew that if it was said that Ling Mohan killed her, there would be a quarrel between the two sides without any explanation.Although she was suspicious of Ling Mohan, it seemed that Su Yu hadn't even killed anyone, and Wu Daoming had repeatedly assured him, so in the end, she suppressed this suspicion.

She is only very distressed now, what is going on with Nangong Ye?

She glanced at the Nanjianmen disciple who was pretending to be Nangongyi again, thought for a long time, and suddenly said, "You Nanjianmen, who else is in charge here now?"

The disciple hesitated for a moment, and then replied speciously, "It's... the chief senior brother"

Manrou's hesitation towards him was a bit strange, but thinking of Nangong Mo's complexion just now, her brows frowned even tighter, but she still said, "...Don't tell others, go find Nangong Mo."

After the disciple left, she said angrily, "Listen here!"

Ling Mohan simply jumped down.

Su Yu's face was a little red because of being caught, but Ling Mohan's face was still calm and calm.

When Manrou saw the two of them, she was slightly startled.

She thought that there was only one person outside, but now it seems that the only person she sensed was Su Yu, and for Ling Mohan... she didn't feel him at all.

Man Rou frowned even more.

If the enemy is not a friend, what should be done.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Nangong Mo didn't come slowly.He was carrying an epee without scabbard on his back, his face was pale, but his eyes were still clear and bright. After he came in, he glanced at the people in the room before falling to the ground of Nangong Yi's body.

on.

With sharp eyes, she looked at Manrou and asked, "...who killed it?"

Nangong Mo was still talking to him just now, but now there is a dead body lying on the ground, but Nangong Mo did not show the slightest surprise.

Man Rou wondered, "Don't you ask whether it's true or not?"

"I can figure it out." Nangong Mo frowned, his eyes swept across Su Yu, then stopped on Ling Mohan, paused, and asked again, "Who killed it?"

Man Rou sighed, "There's something else hidden here..."

She glanced at Su Yu, Su Yu understood, and told the story of that night again.

Nangong Mo lowered his eyes, Su Yu tried his best to describe the thrilling experience, but Nangong Mo's expression did not fluctuate at all.Ling Mohan frowned, Su Yu was trying to understand Ling Mohan's pressing on Nan Gongyi in the narration, and at the end he said directly, "Because the situation was really critical, so I stabbed him... "

Ling Mohan frowned tightly, he turned his eyes to look at Nangong Mo, and met the other's eyes.

"Your sword is not fatal. You can't kill him." Nangong Mo looked at Su Yu while talking, but looked directly at Ling Mohan, and paused, "Is it you?"

Ling Mohan's expression was flat, and he said coldly, "Me."