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"What?! You two fell asleep?!"
Zhuang Yuheng shouted very loudly.
Song Weichen's whole body just wanted to burst. Her smile was uglier than crying. "Although my expression is not accurate enough, you don't have to shout...be careful to attract thieves again."
"Who are you calling a thief?" His voice came from behind.
Song Weichen closed his eyes, put on a flattering expression and turned to look at Mo Tingfeng, "You heard wrong boss, there are no thieves, I was telling a joke to brother Yu Heng, right?"
Zhuang Yuheng nodded cooperatively.
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"What are you doing here?" There was a chill in Mo Tingfeng's voice.
"Why do you have such a tone, kid? Could it be that I have delayed you from doing something good?" He looked at the two of them suspiciously, "Have I really delayed you two from sleeping?"
Song Weichen choked on his saliva and coughed violently. He just wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him. She must have had her brain eaten by Luan Po. Why did she tell Zhuang Yuheng this?
Zhuang Yuheng walked to the pavilion and sat down, tilting his chin at Mo Tingfeng, "Wei Wei said you were possessed. Come here and let me, the Medicine King, take a good look."
Song Weichen silently pinched her own heart, and in just a short moment, she even thought of her own epitaph.
Mo Tingfeng glanced at Song Weichen and sat across from Zhuang Yuheng, "What evil has befallen me?"
Zhuang Yuheng stood up and circled around Mo Tingfeng, and suddenly repeated the three actions Song Weichen did to him just now to Mo Tingfeng.
"She said it was very wrong for you to treat her like this, and she was probably infected with evil spirits."
Mo Tingfeng's face obviously tensed up, and Song Weichen, who was standing on one side, could clearly see his cheek muscles biting again and again.
Her legs felt weak for a moment, "Jun Yuheng, do you have a knife?"
“Weiwei, what do you want the knife for?”
"How about you kill me with a knife? You're not treating him, you're obviously trying to kill me! I thought you were knowledgeable about the world, but I was wrong. It's obviously a human accident!"
Song Weichen wanted to slap himself when he remembered that he had praised him as a timely rain a few minutes ago. Even if he said that he was a timely acid rain, it was considered light, but it was clearly a timely sulfuric acid!
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Zhuang Yuheng laughed and pointed to the stone bench next to him, "Wei Wei, come and sit down. Don't you see that I am treating him? There is only one prescription for his disease: it is said to be non-toxic."
Song Weichen followed the instructions and sat over, "What is his illness?"
"Unrequited love."
watt? Song Weichen felt that he had heard the most ridiculous diagnosis in the world. Did Zhuang Yuheng mean that this sinister and misogynistic old man had unrequited love for her? What kind of joke is this?
If she said that Gu Cangyue liked her, she would believe it. Although I don’t know the reason for his love, he saved her from danger many times. In order to protect her, he caused trouble in Sichen Mansion, and even used poor excuses like imprisoning Ye Wu Jiu to prove that he was safe. He supported her decision. , respecting her choice, his love for her is straightforward and clear.
But Mo Tingfeng, it is true that he has been acting strangely toward her recently, but he is far from liking her, right? Rather, it is more like some kind of charity from the strong to the weak - it is clear that Mo Tingfeng in the dream likes Sang Pu.
"You don't really think he's interested in me, do you?"
"Are you interested in others?" Zhuang Yuheng asked Mo Tingfeng, casually grabbing a handful of melon seeds and chewing them, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"That's a very boring question."
Mo Tingfeng sat opposite Zhuang Yuheng and glanced at him coldly, "What on earth are you doing here?"
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Zhuang Yuheng patted the melon seed shells on his hands, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to him, "Did you lose the medicine? Be sure to collect it carefully this time. Besides, you are too 'possessed' now, and you will be afraid in the future." It’s the medicine that cannot be stopped.”
She secretly looked at him and realized that this guy was indeed ill and depressed for a long time. No wonder his mood was so fluctuating.
Mo Tingfeng reached out and took the medicine bottle and put it into his arms. He did not tell Zhuang Yuheng that the previous medicine was left in the cave of Wangchuan and was found by Ye Wujiu and returned to him. He was naturally taking the medicine, otherwise Not to mention anything else, during the three hours he held Song Weichen in his arms, he could no longer restrain his backlash.
But not only was this little liar ungrateful, he actually told others so casually and even said he was infected with evil spirits? Caring about her and being kind to her turned out to be evil, and Mo Tingfeng felt filled with bitterness and anger - when had his feelings been trampled and ignored like this?
Just as he was about to argue with her, he was interrupted by Zhuang Yuheng, who took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Song Weichen. Counting the time, she should have finished the elixir she got from Gu Cangyue.
"This is a blood rinse pill specially prepared for you to replenish qi and blood. It uses the blood of the shark's head and the sun grass that grows in the land of hell, so it takes a little time. Remember, take one pill a day. Don’t eat too much.”
"You are my biological brother, or you are good to me." She opened the medicine bottle and looked at it. Inside were some honey pills as big as coix seeds, which smelled fragrant and sweet. "It feels quite delicious. More What will happen if you eat it?”
"If you eat more, your physical and mental energy will reach its optimal state in a short period of time, and your five aggregates and six consciousnesses will be accessible. However, once the effect of the medicine wears off, it will accelerate the decline of your body's organs, so remember not to overdose."
"Such a precious medicine will definitely not be taken randomly. I will put it away properly." Song Weichen stood up with the medicine bottle and walked towards Wuqingju.
"Song Weichen!" Mo Tingfeng called out to her.
"Listen carefully, don't think that because I was a little nicer to you two days ago and Zhuang Yuheng's joke just now, you think that I am interested in you. In my eyes, you are still the biggest suspect in the White Robe Case, and you are still full of talk. There is no difference between us and those who lie and break their trust.”
After hearing this, Song Weichen looked at him blankly. Mo Tingfeng just felt a trace of insincere regret, but he saw her let out a long sigh of relief and smiled with relief, "I know, I know! Boss, if you say this, I feel at ease. Don't worry, I am self-aware!”
After saying that, he happily put away the medicine bottle, leaving Mo Tingfeng sitting back down with a look of sadness on his face, regretting that he didn't have any wine at the moment.
Zhuang Yuheng held his forehead, "Why are you doing this? Isn't it good to tell her the truth? If you continue to pretend against your will, she will really be snatched away by Gu Cangyue."
His hands clenched unconsciously, and Mo Tingfeng rolled his eyes at him, "You're the only one who talks too much! I didn't have anything wrong with you, but it's all because you said that I'm heartbroken one moment, and that I'm lovesick the next, which messes up my mind."
"You, I... OK, OK! It's me who's troublesome, I'm the one who makes things out of nothing." Zhuang Yuheng stood up with a puff of sleeves, "I'm the one who likes Weiwei but dare not say it directly, right?"
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"you like me?"
Song Weichen, who came out of Wuqingju, happened to hear this last sentence.
Zhuang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"I know Gu Cangyue likes you, and you are in a relationship with him, but I can't control myself from not liking you." He was clearly acting as Mo Tingfeng's mouthpiece.
"Zhuang Yuheng, don't go too far!" Mo Tingfeng stood up suddenly, with a cold look in his eyes.
Seeing this, Song Weichen took a few steps and subconsciously protected Zhuang Yuheng, "Why are you being so mean? There's nothing wrong with liking someone."
"But I can't like you!"
