The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 897
Ling Yugeng took the teapot and poured him a cup of tea. He took back his hand and invited in a calm voice: “Everything in the world has two sides, good and bad. How about coming with me to see it?” “Why
… …With me?” Chu Shun asked, “Does Master treat every disciple with such care?”
”This is the only way I have treated you…” Ling Yugeng said, and he was not lying.
Chu Shun could no longer hear the rest of the words clearly. He looked down at the rippling water in the teacup, his face reflected in the water.
Ling Yugeng: “The world is beautiful, and you shouldn’t let the past become a drag on you. This experience can also be regarded as an opportunity…”
The tea rippled.
He said that he wanted to see the world with him.
He said, this is the only way to treat him.
It shouldn’t be a lie to him.
There was a crisp sound, and the cup in Chu Shun’s hand shattered. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Yugeng, then lowered his eyes to avoid them.
”You all listen to Master.”
Ling Yugeng: “Your hands…”
”It’s okay.” Chu Shun said softly.
Seeing him happy but trying to suppress his happiness, Ling Yugeng couldn’t help but laugh. He was already so excited just by taking him to practice. However, thinking about it, he had been trapped in the Chu family for these years, and he wanted to see the outside world.
Chu Shun looked up again and saw a smile on Ling Yugeng’s lips.
Ling Yugeng seldom smiles, and rarely even expresses his expressions on weekdays. He often has a sullen face and a demeanor that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with, making people particularly want to destroy his neatness.
But at this moment, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Just like the spring breeze blowing on your face, pebbles fall into the calm lake, creating ripples.
Smiling, so pretty.
Chapter 228: Evil Heretics
Returning to the Hehuan Sect, Ling Yugeng arranged everything properly and found a time to go to Elder Meng.
Spiritual plants are planted all over the mountains and plains, and spiritual creatures are raised. It is full of greenery. In the medicine field, disciples are picking spiritual plants. A man in white robes walks among them, attracting the disciples’ attention.
In front of Chu Shun and Bian Miao, Ling Yugeng kept pretending that nothing was wrong, but the bugs in his body and consciousness had begun to get out of control. He came back to see Elder Meng just for treatment.
Elder Meng is an alchemist. Although most of the elixirs he practices are not serious and conform to the style of Hehuan Sect, he still has some skills in him.
It’s better to block it than to open it up. Since the bug won’t be fixed for a while, it’s better to come over and take some medicine.
In the room, there were pill bottles on the shelf. Elder Meng was stroking his white beard and walking back and forth in front of the shelf. Ling Yugeng was sitting at the table behind him, taking a sip of tea.
Elder Meng: “I heard Bian Miao say that she wants to accept a disciple? Why do you two, master and disciple, go out to bring people into the sect all at once?”
Ling Yugeng: “Her disciple qualifications are pretty good. In a few days, she can be admitted into the sect.” Elder Meng
: “It seems that your little apprentice is not even on the genealogy yet.”
”No hurry, by the way.” Ling Yugeng put down the tea cup, “After the injury is healed, I decided to take Chu Shun out to practice together. I hope the elders will pay more attention to the affairs of the sect.”
”Experience is not bad, Master Nephew Chu…” Elder Meng’s hand shook, and the pill bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground, “What did you say? You want to take him with you? Going to practice? Sect Master, you are the only one who practices dual cultivation of charm… Ahem, Sect Master, please think twice.”
Haishi.
The sky was completely dark. Ling Yugeng and Elder Meng had different opinions and broke up unhappy. He returned to his residence with air-conditioning. Before he entered, he saw candles burning inside. He thought it was lit by his disciples, but Without thinking much, he just pushed the door open and walked in.
The incense burner floated upwards with mist, exuding a breathable and relaxing fragrance. Ling Yugeng, who had been tensed for the past few days, couldn’t help but relax after returning to his own realm.
There was a bathtub behind the screen. The water was clear and steaming from the top. Ling Yugeng walked to the bathtub and fiddled with the water twice. He didn’t need to think too much to know who got it.
He raised his hand and took off the hairpin, and his black hair fell down. He put the hairpin on the table with his long fingers, turned it to the front of his clothes, untied his clothes, and hung it on the screen, planning to take a bath.
The calm water surface broke open and reached Ling Yugeng’s chest. The warm water enveloped his body. He raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. No wonder people love spa treatments. It’s really good and very comfortable.
Suddenly there was a ping-pong-pong sound from the door, and accompanied by a muffled groan from his little apprentice, Ling Yugeng opened his eyes, stood up from the water, put his robe on his body, walked around the screen, and saw Chu at the door. Shun picked up the wine glass on the ground.
”Teacher…” Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and was stunned for a moment, his words stuck in his throat.
Master, who has always been dignified in the past, is disheveled. His robe is half gathered and his collar is half open. You can clearly see the lines of his collarbone and chest muscles. The ends of his black hair are slightly damp and dripping with water. The clothes he wears casually are wet on his chest and waist. Got a piece.
Ling Yugeng’s clothes were originally made of clear clothes, as thin as cicada wings, but now they clung to his body indistinctly. Chu Shun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and saw his feet under his clothes.
It’s late at night and there’s no one around.
Ling Yugeng came out in a hurry. He didn’t use his spiritual power to dry his hair. He just pulled off a piece of clothing and put it on. He didn’t wear shoes. He was all wet. He stood not far away and looked at the top of his little apprentice’s hair. , “What’s wrong?”
”Disciple came to bring wine to Master. This is what senior sister brought. She said that the peach blossom wine she made has been buried under the peach blossom tree. Tonight, she was drinking with her senior brothers, so she sent a bottle here. Come on, just now I… accidentally tripped.”
His voice was low and very fast, with almost no pause except for the last part. As if it was a set program, Ling Yugeng took a step forward, “Is there any Did it fall?”
Chu Shun shook his head, picked up the fallen wine bottle and put it on the tray, “It’s okay…”
