My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Chapter 132 Mere male number 3, who gave you the courage to know other people's secrets?

"Since this little brother is fine, please rest in this tent today and talk to Yixi, and we will go on the road tomorrow." After Song Mingguang said, he asked someone to call Mo Yuanshan back, but he didn't Go back to the middle tent, just sit in this side tent and look at me and Twelve.

I felt that it was extremely embarrassing to hug Twelve in front of so many people, so I asked him in a low voice to help me back to rest next to the original luggage pile, but I couldn't stop Twelve's addiction to drama, so I wanted to He hugged me horizontally: "A Lin, can you be gentle when you give me medicine in the future? What if you really choke me to death?"

I thought, why would I want him to come to me?Am I the fool?

I ignored him, and he continued: "When you were poisoned, you kept vomiting blood and couldn't drink the medicine. I didn't force it into your mouth like this. I slowly gave you the antidote by myself..."

"What?! You!" I never thought about how Meixi gave me the antidote of Fire Tree Silver Flower that day, why did he suddenly tell me at this moment?Might as well never say it!I do not want to know!

"What's wrong with me? In fact, every day when you were injured, I was also..."

"You—" I didn't want to hear him continue, so I interrupted him through gritted teeth, "You are too kind to me, I can't repay you!"

"Where can I get you to reciprocate, as long as you know that I treat you well." I don't know if Twelve understands why I say this, does he not understand or pretends not to understand?He put me on the blanket, sat down by the luggage first, and then let me lean on him, "Come on, let me see your injury, how long has it been since you changed your dressing?"

"A day and a half? Maybe two days." I saw him tearing apart the blood-stained cloth strips little by little. He is doing these things well now, and I have never felt pain again.

"Actually, I don't understand," Twelve said while tearing off the cloth strips, "There should be no problem with my disguise. How did it get discovered?"

Before I answered, Song Mingguang told him: "Cui Wei has always regarded Xiaoyu as a treasure, and he will not abandon his sister just because of the mission." Then he asked: "I haven't asked you yet——you came here, how are they?" gone?"

Twelve smiled: "I invited them to a good place, don't worry, Ah Lin and I are fine, so they are fine."

Song Mingguang stopped talking after asking, and picked up the tea bowl again, his attitude was as calm as a bowl of white water without taste.

I thought again about Twelve's performances from the time he entered the door to the present. His lies, which have more holes than honeycomb holes, can't stand up to scrutiny, and Song Mingguang's pretending to be affectionate can't convince Song Mingguang. Although Twelve's face has returned to normal now, But his heart was beating fast—no, it had nothing to do with his heart beating!Although Song Mingguang won't believe his words, and doesn't even care much about Cui Wei and Cui Yu's life and death, but he knows the way, so there is still value in using it, so it shouldn't be for the time being... Twelve just came over to give me medicine, he was breathing The airflow swept over my side face, and two strands of hair were rubbed against my face—no!Why am I distracted again!

I was desperate to find that I couldn't even think about things seriously!

Twelve carefully cleaned the wound for me. Occasionally, his fingers would carefully land on my uninjured skin. His arms would touch my legs from time to time, and his toes would lightly touch my ankle at this time.Normally, I wouldn't notice this kind of unintentional contact at all, but at this time I leaned on his shoulder and gave him my hand, but it seemed as if I had opened my eyes to see clearly. I could see clearly every movement he made, and I felt it truly. Really, I care so much about his every move that I can't calm down and think about how to stop the leak and make a lie.

I put my right hand on the ground and sat up straight, thinking that it might be better to stay away from him.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Twelve was still carefully staunching my bleeding, and he raised his head whenever I moved, and even his questioning eyes seemed to be flattering.

"No, it's just a little hot." I can't say that I'm upset just by leaning on him, can I?

"But your hands are very cold." Twelve put down the medicine powder, and touched my forehead with the back of his hand, "Do you have a fever?"

"..." I couldn't face his concern. I felt that I might be stupid, crazy, poisoned. The more I looked at Twelve, the more I felt guilty. The guilt was tinged with joy, and the joy was mixed with shame. I always wanted to say something Nothing can be said.

This feeling is very strange, it doesn't seem to happen now, it seems to have happened a few times before, every time it appears, it disturbs my mind, so I don't want to accept it.But I can't get rid of it, let it go for a while, and it can even take root and grow up by itself.

A strange feeling that lacks a name that can summarize and describe it.

Predecessors may have described this kind of emotion with pen and ink, and recorded this name, and it was written on the last page of a certain book. Now I am holding this book, but I dare not open it.

"Your forehead isn't hot, why is your face still red? Hold on, I'll let you lie down and rest immediately after bandaging you." Twelve didn't realize that my heart had already set off monstrous waves, and it made me feel a little lost.

"Ah... this is..." Mo Yuanshan came in from outside the tent, and when he saw Twelve, he exclaimed softly, and then went to Song Mingguang to salute: "Report to Master Shu, the southeast part has been inspected, and no suspected formations have been found." where the eyes are."

"You don't need to look for it, you can rest at ease, that new friend will take us up the mountain tomorrow." Song Mingguang said, stood up and left the side tent.

"Master Xia, who is this?" Mo Yuanshan respectfully sent Song Mingguang out before coming to my side.

"What are you pretending? It's not like we haven't met before." Twelve was very rude, and he didn't turn his head when talking to Mo Yuanshan.

"Is it acquaintance to meet?" Mo Yuanshan was not angry, but asked back with a smile, "I have never asked the son's name."

"Just call me Twelve." Twelve cast a sideways glance at Mo Yuanshan, "You don't need to introduce yourself, I know you, Mo Yuanshan."

"It's my honor to let the twelve sons remember your name." Mo Yuanshan's courtesy was still impeccable.

"What an honor, not only do I remember your name, but I also remember that you touched Ah Lin's hand maliciously!" Twelve said angrily.

I was at a loss, when did Mo Yuanshan touch my hand maliciously?

"I'm really sorry. I don't remember this kind of thing. If I offend you, I hope Haihan will." Mo Yuanshan apologized inexplicably.

"Don't remember?" Twelve was very aggressive at this time, "You forgot me but you still remember, you must have no good intentions to get close to someone who calls you brothers!"

Mo Yuanshan's temper is really good, he is still not angry when Twelve says this about him: "Young Master Twelve seems to have misunderstood me."

Twelve said: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding, but I have to think about it—I will never let Ah Lin become the next Mo Yuanxi!"

The smile on Mo Yuanshan's face faded immediately, and after a long silence, he put on a new smile and replied: "Young Master Twelve is very caring, I can understand it, it's human nature to be on guard against me, But please pay more attention to the rest of the place, Young Master Xia is too disturbing, if you just keep your eyes on it, you may ignore other dangers."

I couldn't understand what they said, but Mo Yuanshan actually helped me several times and took care of me all the time. Although he had a different position from mine, he also found convenience for me within his ability and never hurt me.

I think Twelve is going too far against him like this: "Brother Mo is very good to me! What do you mean by that!"

"Do you think he is good? You don't know what rumors he has done! Who knows if he has other plans to get close to you!" Twelve Yi's voice became louder anxiously.

"I don't have any."

"you shut up!"

"you shut up!"

Mo Yuanshan calmly defended himself, Twelve told him, I told Twelve, and said "shut up" at the same time.

The last time Twelve saw Mo Yuanshan should be in Jincheng. At that time, Mo Yuanshan helped me save Xia Yu with Song Mingguang behind his back, and also took a great risk. Song Mingguang is nearby at this time, so he should never mention it What happened before got him into trouble.

And I don't want to know who Mo Yuanshan had any grievances with in the past, and what bad things he did. He is neither a close friend nor intends to have a deep friendship, but his interests are related. I owe him a few debts, so why bother to get to the bottom of it?The Mo Yuanshan I know treats me very well. I don't believe that he is on the same side as me, but I don't want to wonder if he will secretly harm me. Twelve and him make the relationship too rigid, which will only arouse him Hostility towards us, it does us no good!Still the same sentence, the more you know, the faster you die, why doesn't Twelve understand!

Mo Yuanshan stopped talking, but Twelve was full of grievances: "You don't believe him or me? He—"

I quickly covered Twelve's mouth, and said solemnly: "Don't mention the past, I believe brother Mo will not harm me, if you treat him so fiercely again, don't blame me for falling out with you!"

After giving twelve warnings, he had to take a step back and shut him up completely before his dissatisfaction started to rage.

So I stretched out my hand in front of him: "Isn't it just to touch your hand? I'm not a big girl, so I can touch it for you, come and touch, touch whatever you want, you're welcome."