《Please, I Really Didn’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!》Please, I Really Didn't Want To Fall in Love With My Master!
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Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Leng Wuyans Love Teacher!
Chapter 109: Leng Wuyans Love Teacher!
Leng Wuyan decided to ask for help.
“But who should I ask?” She pondered for a long time and only thought of a candidate.
This person played an important role in this relationship.
Not only did she tell her how to go on a date, she also taught her how to cook soup for Li Ran.
In Leng Wuyan’s heart, this person was practically a love teacher.
It was Deacon Wang!
—
Deacon Wang said cautiously, “Sect Master, what instructions do you have for me?”
Leng Wuyan looked at her and said indifferently, “I heard that the disciples haven’t been very honest lately.”
“Ah?”
Deacon Wang scratched her head. “No way. Everyone is very serious in their cultivation. There hasn’t been any trouble.”
“I’m not talking about cultivation.”
“What is that?” Deacon Wang was confused.
Leng Wuyan said, “It’s almost time for the Frost Day. Many female disciples are in a commotion. I heard that they’re almost breaking the threshold of the Sheng Zi! Do you know about this?”
Deacon Wang broke out in cold sweat.
“Why does the Sect Master want to talk to me alone? Could it be that I’ve been exposed?” Her legs couldn’t help but go soft.
Leng Wuyan frowned. “Why aren’t you saying anything?”
Deacon Wang knelt on the ground with a thud and said in a trembling voice, “Sect Master, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have given him a gift! But the disciples are purely from the same sect. They definitely don’t have any other thoughts!”
“Ah?”
Leng Wuyan was stunned. “You also gave Ran’er a gift?”
She wanted to ask him what kind of gift she should give, but she had already given it to her?
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Deacon Wang said in a low voice, “I saw that everyone else gave it, so I also gave a small gift.”
Leng Wuyan was furious.
Day and night defense, it was hard to defend from a thief.
She even treated her as a love mentor!
“Speak, what did you give him!” she angrily questioned him.
“This…” Deacon Wang said awkwardly, “It’s a little help to sleep.”
“Tell me more!”
“A set of bed sheets with a portrait of the disciple.”
Crack!
Leng Wuyan broke the armrest.
“You call this a friendship between fellow disciples? Do you really think I’m a fool!”
Deacon Wang fell to the ground in fear and said in a trembling voice, “Your disciple knows her mistake!”
Leng Wuyan tried her best to calm down and said coldly, “Tell me, what other dirty things have you done to the Sheng Zi?”
“No more.” Deacon Wang shook her head like a rattle drum.
“You’d better be saying the truth. If I find out, this matter won’t be that simple!” Leng Wuyan threatened.
Deacon Wang swallowed her saliva. “Ahem, that… I inadvertently saw the appearance of the Sheng Zi bathing. This shouldn’t be considered vulgar, right?”
“Why are you peeking at Li Ran taking a bath?!”
Bang!
The other armrest was also broken.
Leng Wuyan’s chest heaved up and down as she thought about cutting her into several pieces.
Deacon Wang said shakily, “Sect Master, I didn’t do it on purpose.”
Leng Wuyan rubbed the space between her brows and suppressed her anger. “Did he accept all those gifts?”
Deacon Wang replied, “Yes, he did, but it was all collected by his servant. I heard that the Sheng Zi didn’t get any of them. He said he wasn’t interested.”
Hearing this, Leng Wuyan felt comforted.
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Fortunately, Ran’er didn’t like them…
“Say it yourself. How should I punish you?” She snorted coldly.
Deacon Wang said pitifully, “As long as you don’t expel me from the sect, I can do anything.”
Leng Wuyan suddenly thought of something. “Did you just say that gifts are collected by a servant?”
Deacon Wang nodded. “Yes, it’s that girl called Aqin. She was brought by the Sheng Zi from his hometown. She’s the closest to him.”
Leng Wuyan’s eyes lit up.
This Aqin must know what kind of gift he liked!
She cleared her throat. “Go and call Aqin for me. I have something to ask her. Oh right, don’t let the Sheng Zi know.”
“About the disciple…”
“I’ll punish you later!”
“Yes.” Deacon Wang walked out of the palace dejectedly.
—
After an incense stick, Aqin stood in front of Leng Wuyan.
“Greetings, Sect Master Leng.”
She bowed, slightly nervous.
It was the first time she had seen this legendary Sect Master after coming to the Youluo Temple for so many years.
She quietly looked at Leng Wuyan and thought to herself, “She’s really beautiful. It seems… she’s not that scary.”
“Exemption.” Leng Wuyan looked at Aqin and suddenly frowned.
“This bone… is a Maiden Spirit Body?” She was stunned.
This was a top-grade dual cultivation constitution. Why would Li Ran keep her by his side?
Could it be that the two of them had a special relationship?
Instead, Leng Wuyan became nervous.
“You’ve been in this sect for ten years, but this is the first time I’ve seen you,” Leng Wuyan said.
Aqin said in a low voice, “This servant is not a disciple of Youluo Temple, but a servant serving the Sheng Zi. How would I have the chance to meet Master Leng?”
Leng Wuyan asked, “I heard you’ve been following Li Ran since you were young. Does he know that you’re a top-tier dual cultivator?”
Aqin’s heart skipped a beat.
This question didn’t seem right.
Her thoughts moved quickly, but her face was calm as she said, “The Sheng Zi knows.”
“Then why would he bring you into my Youluo Temple? Don’t you know about my sect’s ban?” Leng Wuyan asked.
Aqin dropped to her knees and said in a trembling voice, “The Sheng Zi knows this servant’s constitution and is worried that I will be coveted by others. That’s why he brought this servant into Youluo Temple, saying that this is the only safe place.
“If the Sect Master wants to punish someone, then punish this servant. This has nothing to do with Lord Sheng Zi.”
Leng Wuyan was silent for a while.
She resisted the urge to check her memory.
Detecting memories had side effects and would damage the other party’s consciousness to a certain extent.
Aqin and Li Ran had been together for ten years and they were very close. Leng Wuyan didn’t want to do this behind his back.
Moreover, the primordial yin between her brows had not dissipated, clearly she was still a virgin.
It was more believable to say it.
“Get up, when did I say I was going to punish you?” Leng Wuyan said.
Aqin stood up and said doubtfully, “The Sect Master called me here to…”
“I have something to ask you.”
Leng Wuyan cleared her throat and asked, “My relationship with the Sheng Zi is recent. Do you know what he likes?”
“What he likes?” Aqin was stunned.
Leng Wuyan said awkwardly, “It’s the kind that’s more intimate and can be used for gifts…”
“Intimate… A gift?“
Aqin suddenly thought of something,” I know!”
“What is it?” Leng Wuyan exclaimed.
Aqin looked serious. “Pink dudou!”
“……”
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