"Oh, why is Senior Sister Lin'an still angry?"

"I was so angry that I was so angry that I was wet in the rain and competed with others in the rain."

"Yeah."

Mo Lin'an glanced at him and curled his lips slightly, "I still think that the disciple of the outer sect said bad things about me. You are standing up for me."

Her voice was not loud, but it made Bai Yuqing feel guilty for no reason.

"No-ah...yes...yes!"

He looked at her with some anger and aggravation, "Are you going?"

"If you don't go, I will be cured by you if I don't go."

"Remember. Bai Yuqing, you owe me a favor."

No. No. Not right. There is more than one!

Mo Lin'an sighed and held up the umbrella helplessly.

No hard work, life is hard.

...

As soon as Mo Lin'an left, Bai Yuqing's expression suddenly became dumbfounded.

"Hey! Come out, get out quickly."

The man's figure flashed out from under the bed. Despite his dissatisfaction, he could only say one sentence, "Thank you, Young Master."

"In the future, remember your identity, what should be said and what should not be said, you must have a clear idea in your heart."

Bai Yuqing's tone was cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

"You are lucky this time, Mo Lin'an didn't find you."

He paused, "If it were changed to other people in the pavilion, it would probably not be necessary."

"Your existence is crucial, so your identity cannot be easily exposed."

"...Yes." The man's tone at this moment had a hint of undetectable respect.

He stared at the boy in front of him, thinking to himself that the young master seemed not as cynical as the elders in the clan said.

"besides."

The man was about to leave, but he heard Bai Yuqing say, "Do you know the one from the outer sect named Xu Cangwu?"

"I don't know." The man answered honestly.

I don’t know what the young master meant when asked about this person.

"Don't know? I don't know."

"I'll make some moves at the martial arts conference in a few days and let him draw my lottery."

"yes."

The man seemed to suddenly think of something, and he stopped talking, "That sign from Mo Lin'an..."

"Well. I know. Feng Xinhan has been stolen, right? Don't worry about them."

"I believe Mo Lin'an. She won't lose."

She won't lose?

The man sighed, and the young master seemed to be too confident in her.

However, since the young master warned him to be cautious about these things, he might not have mentioned them again.

Compared to worrying about Bai Yuqing's private life, he has more important tasks to do.

"Are you finished?"

There was a look of disgust on the other side, "Get out after you finish speaking."

"Don't think I don't know. Your hands are ready now, don't mess with me. Don't think about going back to the elders to complain."

The man was speechless for a moment, and he withdrew his comments to the young master before.

That little bit of admiration disappeared in a blink of an eye.

How can those who accomplish great things... be so naive!

After the person left, the room returned to peace.

Bai Yuqing yawned and waited for a long time, but he was a little tired.

But this habit seems to be infected by someone.

Mo Lin'an, Mo Lin'an, why haven't you come back yet? What are you doing?

...

At this time, Mo Lin'an, who was making trouble, was staring at a snow-white kitten with big eyes.

Everything was going well.

Although Mo Lin'an is not familiar with the disciples of the Medical Sect, they are all disciples of the inner sect, and it is not an excessive requirement to just get some medicine.

Yin Wuluo held the glass mirror on the nose-holding frame and carefully reminded him, "This medicine is not weak, so taking a pair is enough."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Mo Lin'an is not an ungrateful person. Before meeting Bai Yuqing, she was also a well-behaved and sensible girl in the sect.

"You are my uncle's apprentice. I know you, the youngest junior sister of the Mustard Sect."

He said in a gentle tone, "My name is Yin Wuluo. If you can't find the medicine next time, you can come to me directly."

Although I didn't know who he was before, this surname is also my uncle.

Mo Lin'an thought about it and knew that he should be Yin Jitong.

Unexpectedly, the master was not alone here, and he also had a nephew in the Yizong. He didn't hear much from him, and probably forgot about it.

She had no doubt about her master's memory. I'm afraid that when he gets older, what she can remember forever is that she is tired of seeing Master Ao's relationship.

Thinking that Bo Yuqing was unconscious and almost without thinking about it, Mo Lin'an spoke.

"Senior Brother Yin, can you give me another dose of medicine?"

"I'm afraid if something happens..."

"good."

Without waiting for her to say anything, Yin Wuluo quickly found the medicinal materials from the drawer behind him and wrapped them into paper balls, "Take it."

"Senior Brother Yin, a disciple of the outer sect was injured just now. You can go and have a look. I heard that he was attacked in his sleep." A disciple not far away reported.

Being attacked in my sleep...

Mo Lin'an rubbed his chin. Will this matter be related to the person who sent her a message...

"I originally wanted to chat with Junior Sister Mo,"

He showed an apology expression, "It seems that there is no chance today."

"It's okay." She shook her head, "Senior Brother Yin is more important to go and do the important business."

He said he was going to decoct medicine for Bai Yuqing, but in fact, there were servants who specialized in decocting medicine, so Mo Lin'an did not need to take action on this small matter.

So what she did was just sitting at the table in the wing room next to her, holding her cheek and staring blankly.

The time of the martial arts conference is getting closer and closer. Her agreement with Bai Yuqing, Chai Ziyue's letter of war, and her future trip with Senior Sister Jiang...

Ah... so many things.

She rubbed her temples and remembered the "social animal" that Lu Huaizhi said every day.

Those traits are just like her...

"Sister Mo, your medicine is ready. I'll put it on the table in the kitchen."

After a knock on the door, the young man's voice came.

"Okay, thank you."

Mo Lin'an walked up and pushed open the door, stuffing two pieces of silver into the other party.

If a real monk is probably not concerned about these things. After all, silver is something outside the body, and what is more important is something that helps in practice, such as elixirs and spirit stones.

But the young people in front of them are not monks. For them, it is more important for the money from the world to come.

The person on the opposite side was not polite, and smiled and took the money and stuffed it into his arms.

"Sister Mo, I will accept this benefit. If there is anything in the future, I will definitely come to help you."

Mo Lin'an nodded, without saying much, thinking that nothing should be wrong, so he took the medicine and walked to the outer sect.

The Medical Sect and the External Sect are not far behind, after all, people from the inner Sect are not likely to be injured.

Moreover, most of their treatment is restored by pills, and they rarely require real doctors.

There were only a few steps, so there should be no accident.
Chapter completed!