Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 858: The delayed effect of the medicine, the unknown side of Concubine Bran.

Chapter 858: The delayed effect of the medicine, the unknown side of Concubine Bran.

Grace only came to see Mo Yingge once and then left in a hurry, obviously she had something else to do.

So Mo Yingge turned his gaze to Yizhisha, who seemed to be in a state of calmness.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you amazed by my beauty?" Yizhisha laughed, and there was something evil in her smile.

"Edith is your person? Are you the mastermind behind the turmoil in Alpine Academy?" Mo Yingge questioned her.

Yizhisha did not answer, but looked at Mo Yingge with her cunning eyes, the smile on her face could not even be hidden by the veil.

"You are here just to save Hecasa. It turns out that all this was your plan." Although Mo Yingge hated her, she still had to marvel at Yizhisha's plan.

Yizhisha left the Hall of the Gods, leaving Moyingge alone.

The Alpine Academy and the Parthenon are old enemies. Yizhisha inherited this hostility and used Yulai and Edith to severely defeat the Alpine Academy. Then, she easily established a friendly alliance with the first family of Ouzhou and gained a powerful help.

The most amazing thing is that when all this happened, Ishida's "corpse" was still lying in the coffin.
Mo Yingge does not have this kind of scheming and planning. Of course, she does not need them. Whoever dares to provoke her again will be sent home with a forbidden spell!

Mo Yingge didn't know whether to tell Branqie about this, so she went to ask about the wooden house where Branqie lived and took the Holy Court's sleigh.

After knocking on the door of Branqie's room, Branqie asked a question and invited Mo Yingge in.

It was very cold outside, with the wind and snow howling in the Alps, but the cabin was exceptionally warm. The fireplace was burning brightly, illuminating this clean and comfortable room even without a light on.

Apart from anything else, the Holy Tribunal did a good job in receiving people, except that it had to be located in this freezing cold place.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to rest?" Concubine Bran closed the door casually.

"Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?" Mo Yingge blinked at her and smiled slightly.

"Of course I welcome it. I still have a lot to ask you." Concubine Bran said.

Bran concubine pulled Mo Yingge to sit on her wooden bed, and she went to the fireplace to make some tea to warm herself.

There was no light on in the cabin. The fire burning in the fireplace cast Concubine Bran's enchanting figure against the wooden wall on the other side, revealing a different kind of beauty.

The beautiful lady changed out of the dress that Mo Yingge had lent her. Originally, Concubine Bran had no intention of going out again, so she was now wearing a thin silk pajamas.

It was the arrival of a woman as familiar to her as Mo Yingge that made her lose her guard and forget to change.

Mo Yingge looked at the graceful and swaying figure, then her eyes fell on Bran's long legs, and slowly looked up. The real figure was far more attractive than the one reflected by the firelight, and her appearance was also amazing. Her pair of eyes as beautiful as the bright moon always looked around inadvertently.
This is a woman who is like a snow mountain elf, clean, pure, and without a trace of impurities!
Her cultivation is also very impressive. Although not as good as mine, it is also terrifying enough. Not only is she at the small super level of four elements, but she also majors in the light element, so her cultivation is even higher.

You know, Branchus has been practicing hard in the Alps and has hardly set foot in the outside world. Although practicing hard is the best way to accumulate cultivation, in fact, experiencing battles is the "shortcut" to seeking breakthroughs. Simply relying on her own practice to improve her cultivation to this level, Branchus is worthy of being hailed as the best magician in the Alps Academy in the past 30 years. The only one who can compare with her is Heidi, but she seems to be stuck at the threshold of the super level.

While Mo Yingge was admiring the beauty making tea, she secretly admired her in her heart, but for some reason, she felt that Bran's concubine's movements were a little strange, as if they were awkward and not very coordinated.

"I'm sorry, maybe I haven't had enough rest recently, or maybe I was cold when I came here, I seem to be a little sick." Branqi also noticed that Mo Yingge had been staring at her, thinking that she had seen through her condition, so she explained.

Mo Yingge was a little surprised and asked, "Are you sick?"

"Well, it's just a low fever. I've drunk some Qinglan tea. I should be fine after a good sleep." Concubine Bran came over with tea, bent down slightly, and handed a teacup to Mo Yingge.

She knew that Mo Yingge was a very powerful fire mage, so she didn't try to cool down her tea, but the tea in her hand had quietly cooled down a lot.

"Ah, then I'm here at a really bad time. I won't disturb you for now. You should get some rest early." Mo Yingge was very close to Branqie and found that there was indeed something wrong with her. She smelled fragrant and her cheeks were inexplicably red. It seemed that she was really sick.

"It's okay. I haven't thanked you properly yet. Have some tea to warm yourself up first." Bran's concubine spoke a little too fast, and the pronunciation of some words was not clear.

Mo Yingge drank the hot tea in her hand in one gulp. This was nothing to her. Drinking some lava was no big deal.
She stood up and wanted to leave, letting Branca have a good rest, but Branca pushed her back.

Concubine Bran looked at her with a dazed look in her eyes and took a few sips of the warm Qinglan tea.

After taking a few sips, Concubine Bran found that her body was getting even hotter. The hot tea passed through her throat and entered her stomach, where it emanated into streams of hot air, steaming every part of her body. Not only did it make her head feel even more dizzy, but her heart also beat violently when she looked at the beauty in front of her!
Mo Yingge now realized that there was something wrong with Bran's concubine. How could this be a cold or a low-grade fever? You'd better say she was in the cold!
"No way, no way, no wonder Concubine Bran is so indifferent to other men. She usually wraps herself up tightly. It turns out that she likes women?!"

"I should have thought of this a long time ago. This Alpine school is full of women. It's reasonable to have some weird XPs, right?"

"Damn it, should I obey her at this time? Or should I press her down with my backhand?"

As a forbidden spell mage, Mo Yingge was at the peak of the ninth realm of spiritual power. A myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. He then slowly raised his head and said to Branqie with some embarrassment:
"Bran concubine, you have a fever, you should go and have a good rest."

"Well, I seem to be a little bit abnormal, and I feel a little dizzy," said Concubine Bran.

"Then go to bed!" Mo Yingge said quickly.

"Well, do you hate me? Actually, I still want to talk to you." Branqi did not let Mo Yingge leave. Her tone was obviously trying to keep her. When she saw her getting up to leave, she reached out and grabbed her.

Mo Yingge saw that something was wrong and actually made a move on her.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Goodbye and good night." Mo Yingge was about to use some force to pull her hand out.

When Branqie saw Mo Yingge's anxious look to leave, she felt extremely aggrieved. Her pair of silver moon-like eyes were filled with a bit of resentment, which was completely different from her usual self, just like the little emotions revealed by a little girl.

Mo Yingge panicked. She was a person who responded to soft words but not hard ones. She hated this kind of attitude and look the most and could not stand this kind of "mental attack" at all.

She would rather have another fight with that old idiot Khufu. Even Khufu’s pyramid might not be as scary as this little wooden house!
"What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be feeling well. Why don't you stay and rest together?" Branqi looked at Mo Yingge and asked foolishly.

The snow on the eaves rustled like clothes falling off, the fire crackled, the two held hands, looked at each other lovingly, and even their breathing was clearly audible because they were too close. Mo Yingge turned her head away. Concubine Bran's current appearance was too foul. If she were a man, she would definitely not be able to bear it and would execute her on the spot!
"Well, I already have someone in my heart."

I don’t know what went wrong in Mo Yingge’s brain, but he suddenly said this.

"Ah? What are you talking about? I didn't ask you about this crow?" Concubine Bran said with a breath of hot air.

"Then what did you ask?" Mo Yingge was also confused. Did concubine Bran say anything just now?

"I'm asking you, do you dislike me?" Concubine Bran was obviously a little out of her mind.

She suddenly pounced towards Mo Yingge, and the teacup in her hand fell. Mo Yingge subconsciously caught her, and the teacup was also teleported to the table in mid-air.

Mo Yingge was also very tall, even more outstanding than some men. Branqi fell into her arms, and she felt so soft and fragrant in her arms that she finally couldn't help it. She threw Branqi onto the bed, threw away her slippers, and wrapped her up in the quilt.

At this time, if Mo Yingge has not reacted and Branqie is in an abnormal condition, she can just find a piece of tofu and kill herself.

This was definitely not a cold or fever, nor was it what she had previously guessed. Instead, someone had drugged her!
"Don't let me know who it is!" Mo Yingge was so angry that she bit her little silver teeth.

But then again, who has the ability to drug Bran's concubine, and it's a drug that can make her feel good. If they really want to harm her, wouldn't some poison be better than this?

Or was that person coming for her body?

But concubine Bran has been with me and others all this time, aren't you afraid that she will take advantage of others?

"What are you talking about?" Bran asked Mo Yingge in a daze, and then she started talking to herself, saying, "Oh, I think I said something strange to you too."

She was wrapped in the quilt by Mo Yingge, and her beautiful eyes stared at Mo Yingge like a little girl, with shyness, expectation and a little confusion.

Mo Yingge couldn't help but sit down. She leaned over and used her slender fingers to tuck Bran's messy hair behind her ears, and at the same time felt the tenderness of her face.

"Take a nap. You'll feel better when you wake up. Sleep well and don't run around." Mo Yingge coaxed her in the tone of coaxing a child.

"Okay~" Bran nodded obediently, but her eyes were fixed on Mo Yingge. After a while, she said expectantly: "Will you come with me?"

This made Mo Yingge touch her hair, and her fingers subconsciously circled the ends of her long hair.

Mo Yingge was really worried about leaving Branqi alone in her current condition. It would be troublesome if she ran away by herself.

"I'll be guarding you outside." Mo Yingge said to her softly.

"Is it okay to stay inside? I'm a little scared. I haven't been sick like this in a long time." Concubine Bran secretly stretched out a hand and grabbed the corner of Mo Yingge's clothes.

Looking at Branquil, who was curled up in the quilt like a kitten, Mo Yingge was suddenly touched. She didn't know how she, who was tall and mature, became so petite and lovely. The beautiful woman's jade-smooth shoulders and delicate collarbones were slightly exposed in the hastily wrapped quilt, making her look particularly fragile, which made people feel an irresistible desire to protect her.

"Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you." Mo Yingge touched her hot face and sang a lullaby for her with the sound of his mind.

"Good night." Bran concubine murmured.

"Sweet dreams." Mo Yingge pulled up the quilt for her.

The wooden bed was not small. Although Bran had an attractive figure, she looked a little petite now that she was curled up, so there was a lot of space left for Mo Yingge. She was a little tired, so she took off her shoes and leaned against the head of the bed to meditate.
For her, maintaining daily meditation is just a habit. Except when she wants to make a breakthrough, meditation on weekdays is almost useless. It’s not that it has no effect, but that it is too small.

But Mo Yingge still insisted on doing daily meditation, once in the morning and once in the evening. This was her habit during her ten-year career as a magician.

In fact, meditation is not very effective at high levels. The mental strength of a high-level magician is enough to maintain uninterrupted meditation around the clock, but it is impossible for a person to do nothing and just meditate with their eyes closed for 24 hours a day.

Many times, meditation is a method used by high-level mages to regulate themselves. A little meditation can keep one in good spirits for the whole day. It is really a necessary magical skill for staying up late and working overtime!
Moderate meditation is beneficial to the body and mind, but excessive meditation is a waste. If conditions permit, Mo Yingge would rather have a good sleep and rest.

In the dead of night, there were only two even breathing sounds in the wooden house, interweaving in the gradually extinguished firelight of the fireplace.
In the early morning, Mo Yingge felt a warm breath on her face and she slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met instantly.

"Ah, you're awake." Concubine Bran was startled and instantly retracted her head into the quilt like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Mo Yingge shook her head and woke up. She didn't know when a quilt was put on her body. She felt a slight numbness in one of her thighs. She looked again and saw a small head slightly protruding from the quilt. It was obviously the "culprit".

"Bran concubine, are you treating me as a pillow?" Mo Yingge said unhappily.

"Hehe. Maybe it's a little cold at night. You are so warm." Concubine Bran replied in the quilt, her voice quite sweet and innocent.

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