[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

When he woke up again, Mo Qi was no longer in the Wei Mansion, but on a bumpy carriage.

The windows of the car were tightly blocked by blackout curtains, so Mo Qi couldn't see the sky outside the car clearly, so naturally he couldn't guess the time of day.

He has already changed his clothes. Although the color is plain, it looks like a good fabric.The injury on the leg was still aching, but it was not as dizzy as it was at the beginning. Apart from being unable to walk, outsiders would not be able to tell that it was a new injury.

The carriage was still moving forward, Mo Qi struggled, and wanted to move to the curtain by leaning against the wall of the carriage, but his calves could no longer exert all his strength, so he could only use his hands to drag him over. After he buckled it firmly, he slammed out of the car curtain heavily.

Fortunately, the driver outside reacted very sensitively, and when he was about to fall out, he suddenly turned around and stabilized him with one hand.The other hand manipulated the reins to stop the carriage deftly.

Mo Qi looked up, and a slightly immature face came into view - it was Xie Le from Fengqing Pavilion, the little beggar who made a farce to deliver letters for him that day.

Listening to Xie Le's last words that day, Mo Qi guessed that after Xie Pingan learned that Wei Fangze was going to send him to the Devil's Cult as a substitute, he was likely to intervene in it.And now Xie Le's appearance just confirmed his guess.

After Xie Le parked the carriage, he picked up Mo Qi by the waist and let Mo Qi sit on the soft seat that had been prepared in the carriage.

Mo Qi asked him: "Did Pavilion Master Xie send you here?"

After Xie Le had served Mo Qi well, he took a step back and nodded, "The pavilion master knew about Mr., so he let me watch over him in advance. I will replace the person Wei Fangze sent to send Mr. to the Devil's Cult."

Mo Qi closed her eyes and pondered for a while, then asked out of the blue, "Did I sleep all day and all night?"

"Wei Fangze gave him another dose of medicine when he sent him out, and he has been asleep for three days."

Mo Qi's fingers trembled, and she suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at, sir?"

Mo Qi shook her head, didn't say much, just felt Wei Fangze's good trick in her heart.

After all, Xie Le couldn't hold back his words when he was young, so he asked, "Sir, can the leg be healed?"

Mo Qi lowered her eyes, looked at her right hand caressing her legs, and said, "It can't be cured for now."

Xie Le bit his lip and said unfairly: "Sir, let me say something, no matter how good Wei Fangze's place is, he will send you to the Devil's Cult as a substitute and as a hostage. You might as well stay with us Fengqing Pavilion, be the deputy pavilion master well." Speaking of this, Xie Le paused, "The pavilion master will also treat you well."

Mo Qi took a deep look at Xie Le, and didn't answer him, but asked him to open the blackout curtains.

Seeing that Mo Qi didn't make a statement, Xie Le didn't say anything more, just followed the order and opened the car window curtains.

The weather today is fine, the sky is clear, the wind is warm, the golden sun slanted in, and the dimly lit compartment suddenly became brighter. Even the fine dust floating in the air looked particularly moving.

Mo Qi stared at the illuminated area under the car window, which was only separated from his feet by a shadow of light, but now he couldn't move an inch to touch that brilliance.

"Xie Le, I'll send it to the Devil's Cult." After a long time, Mo Qi finally said this.

Xie Le was very puzzled, and asked with a frown: "Why, Wei Fangze has already disabled your legs, do you still want to help him?"

Mo Qi raised his head and smiled slightly, his dark eyes were full of bright sunshine, like sunflowers in full bloom, he said softly: "He crippled my legs, I'll overthrow his Wei family, okay? "Whether it's for Wei Qi in the original world or for himself now, he has to ask Wei Fangze for a bloody compensation step by step.

Even though there was a ray of warm sun and the man was hidden in the darkness, Xie Le felt that this smile was like a peach blossom that was about to fall in the spring water, rippling round and round in the lake of his heart.

Inexplicably made him throb.

When Xie Le came back to his senses, Mo Qi had already shifted his gaze to look out the window. Xie An gave a fake cough, feeling a little embarrassed, "We will probably stay in Luoyang City tonight, sir, think about it carefully." After finishing speaking, he said He turned around and backed out, sat on the harness again and took the reins, controlling the horse to move forward.But the warm breeze hitting his face on this sunny day did not reduce the gradually rising temperature.

Mo Qi leaned against the cushion, thinking about the glimpse just now.

The ghost face in black, after reading all the written materials, the only one who fits such a description is Feng Guihan, the leader of the Demon Cult.

However, for the time being, Mo Qi couldn't guess why Feng Guihan appeared here... But hope it doesn't affect his plan.

As the evening approached, the two of Mo Qi stepped into Luoyang City just before the entrance guard time.

"Xie Le, go to Wei's inn." Mo Qi lifted the curtain of the car with a cane, and said to Xie Le.

This crutch was placed on it by Wei Fangze when he was preparing the carriage. Mo Qi didn't know if he could use it, but at least it could expand the range he could touch.

Xie Le walked carefully through the crowd while holding the reins, and said, "It's not like we don't have money to stay in an inn, so why do we have to go to Wei's inn?"

Mo Qi replied: "I am 'Wei Fangze' now, so naturally I want to rest at Wei's inn."

Xie Le stopped talking. Mo Qi guessed that he was probably disappointed with his insistence on going to the Devil's Cult as a hostage, but he didn't have any thoughts to comfort him. Anyway, everything that should happen will happen, so it's better to be alone Be decisive from the start.

The Weijia inn is collectively named Yunlai Inn, and the one that Mo Qi and the others went to is no exception, and the one in Luoyang City is more grand, whether it is the reception of the staff or the interior decoration, it is more upscale than other inns.

Mo Qi didn't let Xie Le carry him into the inn, he used the wooden crutches to walk through the lobby under the eyes of everyone, and then went up the stairs slowly and slightly dangerously alone.After all, he is not Wei Fangze, and there is no need for someone to lift him up.Xie Le showed the talisman given by Wei Fangze to the store manager and followed Mo Qi closely.

Mo Qi propped himself up the ten steps and couldn't bear it any longer, but he still persevered, stayed where he was and rested for a while, and then prepared to continue going up the stairs.

At this time, Xie Le rushed up with a few strides. He blocked the eyes of the customers in the lobby from staring at Mo Qi, and said to Mo Qi seriously with a suppressed smile: "Sir, the Yunlai Inn in Luoyang City has a special service for you." Did you forget the small courtyard you prepared?"

Mo Qi glanced at Xie Le, Xie Le didn't move a single hair, and his whole body was neat and tidy, but in his eyes he was sweating profusely, he resisted the urge to slap him to death, and only gently moved his hands He walked over and said blankly: "Carry me on your back."

Xie Le obediently went down a flight of stairs, and used his slender body to carry a grown man on his back, while the discerning Xiao Er immediately took Mo Qi's wooden crutches, stepped aside and followed them with his head down. .

When they finally got rid of the eyes of those good-natured people, Xie Le couldn't help laughing out loud, "Sir, let me make a joke, you hurt your leg, not your brain."

Mo Qi stretched out her right hand and pinched Xie Le's soft and tender face, and at the same time said silently: "This is still a child, don't worry about him." 'It seems that he has to seriously think about what Fengqing Pavilion did that day.Maybe Xie Pingan didn't want to save him, but Xie Le, a kid who has good martial arts skills, lost his eyesight, and only knew to obey his order not to interfere with his actions.Mo Qi looked at the sky with a deep face and thought.

Except for that small mistake, Mo Qi's night in Luoyang City went smoothly.

Xie Le knew that Yunlai Inn was a concentration camp for the Wei family's eyeliner, so he didn't dare to talk to him about Fengqing Pavilion in detail.

So this night Mo Qi turned off the lights early, but I don't know if he was not short of sleep or too alert, and he didn't fall asleep until very late, but because of his inconvenient legs and feet, he couldn't walk around at will, so he could only lie down. Sleep in bed.

It wasn't until midnight, when everything was silent, that he felt a little drowsy, but at this moment, his wrist was rubbed by the familiar cold scales, and he woke up again in an instant.

Eryu wrapped herself around his wrist through the sleeves into Mo Qi's jacket, crawled smoothly all the way to his neck, and then coiled herself around Mo Qi's shoulders quite skillfully, sweeping her tail from time to time. Mo Qi's sharp chin, if viewed in person, really looks like a frivolous young man who loves to tease others.

Mo Qi twitched the corners of her eyebrows, resisting the numbness caused by Eryu, and prepared to continue falling asleep.

But not long after, his wrist was suddenly put on another person's hand.

The man seized his pulse door.

Mo Qi became alert in an instant, he rolled suddenly, trying to get rid of the person who was holding his hand, but he didn't expect that the other person was holding his hand tightly, so he simply took his hand and was dragged to bed by him.

Eryu fell on the bed and hissed at the two who disturbed his sleep very dissatisfied.

Mo Qi's hair was disheveled, and her loose jacket was thrown open, exposing her smooth and firm chest.

Han Gui still didn't let go, he clasped Mo Qi's right hand and pressed it on the bed, kneeling beside Mo Qi with his legs apart, staring straight at his pale and pitiful appearance with mysterious eyes.

"Your leg is broken." Han Gui's face remained unchanged, he was just stating a fact.Mo Qi frowned, and cared more about the awkward and ambiguous position between the two of them, where he was at a disadvantage.

"Besides, you took a medicine." Han Gui seemed quite dissatisfied that he didn't care about his body so much, "Although this medicine can bring you a six-year-old skill, you shouldn't sacrifice your decades of experience. Life in exchange."

Mo Qi thought of Xie Le's earlier statement that Wei Fangze had given him another dose of medicine, and couldn't help showing a wry smile of "it must be so".

"What's wrong with you?" Han Gui stroked Mo Qi's hair, his eyes puzzled, "Although I really hope that you will become a martial arts master to compete with me, but I don't want you to die too early."

Mo Qi's wry smile abruptly stopped, he glared at Han Gui who was always confused about the current situation, and pushed his chest very roughly, trying not to move it a bit.

Han Gui couldn't figure it out, but looking at Mo Qi who had already limped his legs and lost decades of life for nothing, he wanted to think about Mo Qi for no reason.So he backed away very obediently, and sat on the side of the bed, looking very obedient.

Mo Qi ignored him, he dragged himself to the head of the bed with his hands, and leaned against the bed frame to straighten his coat.Han Gui, who was sitting on the side and staring at Mo Qi, followed those hands from bottom to top with his eyes.

The clean and smooth chest muscles, the clear and straight collarbone, and the gnawing Adam's apple all reveal information that this man is very attractive. Han Gui felt hot for no reason. He felt something wrong in his heart, but his eyes She still didn't want to leave Mo Qi, as if she was clinging to him.

After finishing tidying up, Mo Qi looked up and saw Han Gui who was kneeling on one side and staring at him.

"..."

Han Gui is used to wearing black clothes and always haunts late at night, coupled with the somewhat revealing eyes at the moment, it naturally reminds Mo Qi of the most-heard flower picker, and he thinks about what Han Gui did to him just now. The posture, suddenly the whole person is not good.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qi asked fiercely.Logically speaking, he wouldn't be so unfriendly to people, but facing such a naturally black Han Gui who "poisons people without paying for his life", he really couldn't bear to be gentle.

Han Gui curled his lips pitifully, stretched out his hand and grabbed Eryu and put it on his chest, Eryu's head was pressed down by him, his green eyes stared at Mo Qi, and his bright red tongue slammed at each person and snake from time to time. Mo Qi, who was facing him, spat out, and Han Gui said, "It misses you, and I miss you too."

Mo Qi's eyes widened a bit, wondering why this guy could talk so suddenly, but the next second, Han Gui's words shattered Mo Qi's new cognition.

"Ah Qi, you know, I can't find anyone to listen to me when you're not here. Those people are so boring. They let me go before I can speak. It's so boring. I just went to the Courtyard , but I think the girls there are not as pleasing to the eye as you, and it happened that Eryu was going to come this way, so I followed. Ah Qi, what you said last time was right, those girls are all because of my I was praised for being handsome for the sake of money, I lied to them just now that I have no money, and they told me that you are a bastard born to a stinky rascal who plays with girls without money." Han Gui imitated the last sentence so vividly, that The bitter face and harsh words made Mo Qi reproduce in his mind the scene when he was frustrated.

Mo Qi: "You're so stupid..."

Han Gui snorted, and said angrily: "Obviously those women love money like their lives, and dogs look down on people!"

Mo Qi held her forehead speechlessly.

Then Han Gui went on to talk to him a lot about "Which brothel has the most beautiful waist", "Which top star is the most promising, but it's a pity that someone hired him as a concubine", "Which brothel is very expensive?" The girl is still bad" and so on.

Mo Qi only twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Han Gui..."

"Ok?"

"I think it's true that you call yourself a turtle."

Isn't a man who can freely come and go in a brothel without paying for whoring is a turtle man?