The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

Before going to bed, Ding Yi wanted to tap the system to ask about the abnormal data, but the system somehow went offline, so she had to give up.

Lying on the bedding, Ding Yi stared at the bed curtain in a daze, thinking of what Mu Yueshi had just asked.

To be honest, after so long after being here, she has slowly forgotten what her home in reality is like. She came here to do non-stop missions to go back, but rarely can she calm down and think about it. After earning full points and going back, what is it for?

The home in the real world is actually just an apartment with no popularity. There are no people she cares about, and probably no people care about her...

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I was. Ding Yi didn't bother to think about it. He covered his head with a quilt and didn't fall asleep until late in the night.

But at this time, the candlelight in the next room was bright, but there was no one in the room.

The next day, Ding Yi got up and didn't see Mu Yueshi's figure. She went to the kitchen for a round and put some food on the stove first.

Ding Yi bit the coarse grain steamed bun and went out, only to see a lot of people gathered next door, they were all whispering about something.

Ding Yi walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"What else is going on, look, this Wen Xiucai's house caught fire somehow last night, and the wall of this side house collapsed half of it!" The woman who usually likes to stay home sighed.

Ding Yi was taken aback: "Isn't it? Are you okay?"

This Wen Xiucai’s yard was just across the aisle from her home. It burned in the house last night, and she didn’t even feel it at all!

This is too unscientific.

"I'm fine, but I heard that a lot of books have been burned. Alas, I have said that young people must study hard day and night, otherwise they are prone to accidents. If they accidentally spill kerosene, they have to burn the house... "

"...It's okay if people are okay." Ding Yi nodded in a daze, then frowned and looked at Wen Xiucai's courtyard.

However, she opened her yin and yang eyes and turned around, and did not see any traces of sneaking.

Maybe you accidentally knocked down the candle or something.

Alas, Bingzhu's hard study or something is still unacceptable.

Ding Yi took two steps, and then heard someone whispered in a weird voice: "So you can’t look good. Look at that gentleman, introverted and honest, and you can’t tell who it is. I woke up early today. I rushed over to take a look. Good guy, I found a lot of half-burned photo albums of Spring Palace, and some secretly portrayed portraits of women. That's a terrible one, tusk..."

"real or fake?"

"Nonsense! Can I lie to you? Some people have seen it, but unfortunately it burned out..."

Ding Yi listened to the messy sound, and the steamed bun in his mouth suddenly couldn't eat anymore.

Hearing this, it was false to say that she was not surprised. She really didn't see that Wen Xiucai, who looks very upright and gentle, has this habit in private. You must know that she usually has a lot of contacts with Wen Xiucai...

People around were all talking, Ding Yi sat silently under the big banyan tree, feeling dull and depressed.

Before long, a figure gradually enveloped her, and people stood in front of her and stopped.

Ding Yi raised his head in a daze, and when he saw Mu Yue with a smile on his face, the curved eyes were dazzling and bright.

She froze first, and then asked in surprise: "Why didn't you see you this morning? Where did you go?"

"Going to buy fish." Mu Yueshi smiled and raised two lively fishes from behind, and stepped forward as if offering treasures to ask for credit, and said: "Did you forget? You said that you wanted to eat stewed fish the day before yesterday. There are very few fish. Yes, I went to the market to look for it early today. See if it's the kind you said?"

Ding Yi reluctantly chuckled and took the fish he handed over.

Mu Yueshi only seemed to see the chaos around him, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Wen Xiucai's house caught fire last night. It's okay, but some things were burned." Ding Yi sighed and replied, and then looked at him suspiciously: "You didn't notice when you went out this morning?"

"Someone gathered here a long time ago. I was anxious to get out, so I didn't ask..." Mu Yueshi's face was a bit cramped, as if she was afraid that she would be unhappy, she hurriedly said: "Then I will go and see Brother Wen now. Is there anything wrong!"

After saying that he was about to leave, Ding Yi grabbed him and said dullly, "Forget it, it's messy, don't go."

Don't have to hear those unpleasant words.

Mu Yueshi glanced at the crowd, retracted his gaze, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's go back to the house."

After speaking, the two went back to the house one after another.

Ding Yi didn't ask about Wen Xiucai's affairs, but the yard was half burned, and I heard that it was temporarily moved out.

The days go by as usual, and Ding Yi, the half god-wife, still goes out from time to time to watch ghosts and feng shui for others.

But after Wen Xiucai moved away, she couldn't find anyone to do those fine pen and ink work. She was not used to writing with a brush, and the things she struggled to write were similar to those of a dog.

Seeing that she was in distress, Mu Yueshi took the initiative to solve her problems.

He did many tasks on his behalf, and he was very skillful when he started, and he helped Ding Yi a lot.

Therefore, the cumbersome task of copying Fulu ancient books naturally fell on Mu Yueshi.

Originally, Ding Yi was worried that it would be very hard for Mu Yueshi to copy late at night. After persuading him a few times, he kept on seeing him look comfortable and content, so he went with him.

Later, she thought about it, and felt that it would be helpful for Mu Yueshi to get in touch with these things. He learned things fast, and it won't be long before the trial day of accepting disciples in Yuling Mountain is coming, so he should do his homework in advance.

After thinking about it this way, she felt more relieved.

As long as she didn't have to go out for work, she wouldn't even go out at all, and the people she saw all day long were Mu Yueshi.

Salted fish must be confident.

Ding Yi lived very comfortably every day, but as the days when she sent Mu Yue to the mountain became tighter and tighter, she always had a faint anxiety in her heart.

This is probably the feeling of parents who are about to send their little baby to a closed boarding school?

Ugh.

That evening, it suddenly rained heavily. Ding Yi was passing near the school on the way back from work. She was worried that Mu Yueshi had not brought an umbrella, so she dropped in to pick him up.

At this hour, the school has long been empty, and Ding Yi tried her luck at first, but she didn't expect to pass by a secluded alley and saw a fight in the heavy rain... Mu Yueshi? !

Ding Yi was stunned.

She had always thought that Mu Yueshi, who was no longer demonized, was upright and kind, cute and sweet, and docile and gentle, and was completely a sunny boy with five talks and five beauties. How could his style of painting change suddenly? He fights in the streets and alleys?

In fact, fighting is not all right. After all, the person lying on the ground is a tall man, and Mu Yueshi seemed very weak in the melee. At this time, there was someone behind him intending to attack, holding a sword. I want to stab Mu Yueshi's back directly!

Ding Yi couldn't be surprised, and screamed: "Stop!"

She threw away the umbrella and rushed over, kicked off the sword in the man's hand, followed the trend with a back cut, and asked fiercely: "Who are you! How dare you commit murder in the city?"

Unexpectedly, the man became irritated and cursed: "Smelly bitch! Do you know who we are? How dare to be nosy! Let go! Let me go!"

Oh, it's still a background and domineering guy.

After Mu Yueshi heard this, her face suddenly became extremely sullen, and she pulled Ding Yi behind her back and raised her leg with a fierce kick, directly kicking the person and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was full of gloomy faces, and the other party suffered a big loss. Seeing this battle, he was obviously really scared. He got up hastily, turned around in panic and fled.

Mu Yueshi still wanted to catch up, but Ding Yi stopped him. This kind of person's origin is unknown, and it's really troublesome to catch up and kill him.

Ding Yi looked at the unconscious person who fell on the ground and asked him, "What's the matter?"

It's amazing.

Boss, you actually have one to four with bare hands.

At this moment, Ding Yi stretched her face, her face seemed to have caught her bear kid’s trouble outside school, tight and serious. Don't look at her face, but in fact she was very worried.

Why did your ancestors fight so well? It's dying, don't trigger a Chaogang plot that she doesn't know about when she is not paying attention!

At this time, Mu Yueshi's face disappeared and it was cold and gloomy, with a face full of innocence, and said aggrieved: "I don't know. I don't know them."

Ding Yi: "..."

Her face was really hard to say, "Then why are they attacking you?"

Mu Yueshi's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were even cold with discomfort. He indifferently pointed out the direction, "Because of him."

Ding Yi followed his realization and saw a person who was unable to move in a corner. She was anxious to get angry just now, but did not realize that there was someone else here.

The explanation made sense now, it turned out to be a brave act.

Ding Yi let go of her tightly suspended heart, and put on a relaxed expression. She smiled softly and walked over: "This little..."

The embarrassed young boy raised his head, revealing a pure and handsome face, his eyes are clear and energetic, and he is naturally arrogant and vigorous. Even when he is so embarrassed and trapped, he still exudes a faint, noble and refined temperament.

There was the sound of crackling rain in her ears, and Ding Yi felt that thunder was falling from the sky, and directly smashed her into black and smoke.

She seemed to smell the sudden fall of the original plot.

This... Could this be the legendary male and male lead?

Sure enough, then a familiar mechanical sound rang in her mind—

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[Character role: Jiang Mocheng, the young master of a famous family, the original male protagonist. Note: The target and the protagonist intersect, and it has entered the original story of the accidental distress of the original male protagonist. Please confirm the host's help. 】

Ding Yi didn't react for ten seconds, and the mechanical sounds in her mind kept reminding her that this messy teenager's cafe.

This is good, the pros and cons in the original book have appeared.

When Ding Yi turned his head to look at Mu Yue, who looked feminine and indifferent, and then looked at the proud and noble Jiang Mo City sitting in the corner, his excitement was beyond words.

Both of you can run into this horrible weather.

What kind of fairy fate is this!