I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

"Not really."

"So, you want to blow the cold wind outside?"

"You don't need to worry about it." After Li Sheng said this, he raised his hand to close the door.

Although she was not as strong as Jiang Lijiu, she still forced her way in and casually asked, "Are Shen Mian and Yue Han sleeping?"

"Ah."

Li Sheng nodded.

Jiang Lijiu walked through the landscape screen and came to the side bed. He saw a little baby lying quietly on the red sandalwood bed. His eyes moved to the bed. The boy was sleeping close to the bed. His posture seemed to be afraid of leaving the little wood. The bed is too far away.

As soon as she approached, Yue Han opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, so fast that it was almost invisible, "Sister Jiang is back?"

"Yes."

"Are you tired from sword practice? I'll go get your sister some tea."

"No, just sleep a little longer and go out to meet a few people at dawn later."

Jiang Lijiu pushed the barefoot boy back into bed, pulled up the gauze curtain, and then turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the bed, he met a pair of dark jade eyes as deep as the abyss.

At that moment, she felt that this look was very familiar, as she had found him looking at her like this many times after becoming a disciple of Wuyou Peak.

"you……"

Before she could speak, the flickering candle flame was extinguished by a blast of air. The next second, the bed curtain was lowered directly, blocking the man's handsome silhouette.

The moonlight shines through the carved windows.

In the huge dormitory, the breathing of the two people could be clearly heard.

But no one spoke again.

Jiang Lijiu was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked behind the flower screen, changing out of the dress that was torn by the sword.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that the person on the bed had covered himself with a brocade quilt and closed his eyes to sleep. Then he looked back, slowed down and walked to the table to sit down and began to fall into meditation.

A stick of incense passed.

The person lying on the bed opened his eyes irritably, landed barefoot on the ground, opened the bed curtain as thin as cicada wings, and his eyes fell on the girl who was meditating not far away.

Qinghui dressed her in white and gave her a faint silver light.

The whole person is as cold and dustless as a fairy falling into the world from outside the sky, and like the bright and flawless moon outside the palace.

It has been several years since Li Sheng came to the world of cultivation. During this period, he has not encountered people with evil intentions, but every one of them died in his hands in the end.

Only the leader, Mr. Jiang, could not use the power in her body even though she was just approaching him!

Jiang Lijiu never moved. Li Sheng looked at it for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to put down the bed curtain and go back to sleep.

Early the next morning.

The soft touch of the fingertips passed across the cheek, along the eyebrows, and slowly brushed the side of the neck, as if carefully tracing his outline.

Li Sheng's heart beat unconsciously, and he resisted the itching sensation that could not be ignored and did not open his eyes.

Until the girl's refreshing cold fragrance brushed against his face and she placed a light kiss on his forehead, "Master said he wanted to see you, but you still don't want to get up?"

Jiang Lijiu saw the crow-feather-like eyelashes of the person in front of him trembling slightly, and deliberately teased, "If you are still sleepy, how about I sleep with you for a while?"

"Need not."

Li Sheng lifted the quilt and was about to stand up, but was pushed back by Jiang Lijiu.

She looked down from a high position and asked slowly: "You're in such a bad mood. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

“The room is too big, I can’t live in it.”

"I'll get used to it later."

"Isn't there someone who wants to see me? If you don't let me go, if it's too late, don't blame me if you make people angry."

"He won't be angry."

Jiang Lijiu stood up, took out the men's robe that he asked his disciple to buy yesterday from his Najie and put it aside, "It's not too late to put on this robe and go out again."

"If you don't change it, I don't like it."

Jiang Lijiu was stunned, "Then what do you like? I'll have it made right now."

"I can do it myself, I don't need anyone else." Li Sheng's figure flashed nimbly, and he had already crossed her side and stood firmly on the ground. In just a moment, he was fully dressed.

In the dormitory, Yuehan, who was holding her child, came up at the right time, "Father, Sister Jiang, can we go to dinner?"

Jiang Lijiu asked: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

"Let's go then." She turned around and headed out with the whole family.

As soon as a few people walked outside a rockery pavilion, they heard a clear voice joking.

"Master Jiang, brought his family and his family to Kunlun Sect for dinner early in the morning?"

Jiang Lijiu followed the sound and saw a man in green shirt holding a tea cup and looking at it.

Those peach blossom eyes that were very similar to Shen Yujin's pupils suddenly tightened when they caught a glimpse of the person next to her.

Bai Mingwudu immediately put down his tea cup, stood up and ran over quickly, "Is this young master the fiancé that Master Jiang has snatched back?"

"Yes."

"It is very similar to my nephew. It almost makes me think that Ah Jin is alive again." When he said this, his eyes were always looking at Li Sheng's expression.

However, apart from strangeness and thoughtfulness, he could not detect any other emotions in the man's eyes.

When Jiang Lijiu saw this, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and he turned to introduce: "Master Lisheng, this is the Medicine Master you have been looking for, the leader of the Bai Ming clan in Yaoxian Valley, Bai Ming Wudu."

"It turns out to be Master Yao Zun." Li Sheng said with a smile on his face and held his hands in salute, "I would also like to ask you to diagnose my little girl's pulse and see what kind of disease she has."

When Bai Mingwudu heard this, he glanced at Yuehan holding the baby and raised his eyebrows.

He waved, "Bring the child over here."

Without thinking much, Yue Han raised his feet to get closer. He was caught off guard by his wrist, which was so strong that he hugged his sister again. For a moment, he couldn't struggle to get away.

"What are you doing?" Li Sheng was about to stop him, but was pulled back by Jiang Lijiu.

"Don't worry, I just want him to check Yue Han's body."

"Huh~"

Bai Mingwudu chuckled lightly, "He is a good child, there is nothing wrong with him, his foundation is not bad, and his spiritual roots are not too low. He is a good seedling for cultivating immortals."

Yue Han, who was originally nervous, heard this, and his narrow eyes lit up.

He asked, "Can I really become an immortal?"

Most of the men of the Moon Spirit Clan cannot possess power, nor can they summon beast pets to fight.

Even people like his father, who contracted iron-eating beasts and could control Gu insects, were rare, and it was for this reason that they were targeted by the eighth princess of the royal family.

He lived like duckweed for many years.

Now, having seen the grace of immortals, he also wants to have the power to protect his father and sister.

Bai Mingwudu laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his head hard, "Really."

Then, he took the child away from his arms, opened the book and checked it. Time passed minute by minute, and no one spoke from the beginning to the end.

Yue Han frowned deeper and deeper when he saw the elegant man, and the joy he felt just now dissipated in an instant.

Disappointment gradually grew in Li Sheng's eyes. He risked his life to come to this world just for Shen Mian. If the rumored Yaoxian Valley couldn't save him, would such a young child have to sleep like this forever?

At this moment, a touch of softness came from the palm of his hand, and the slender and soft catkins intertwined with his fingers, seeming to comfort him.

Just as Jiang Lijiu was about to ask, Bai Mingwudu had wrapped the little quilt skillfully.

He stood up, with no expression on his face, "This child's problem is a bit strange. We need to take him back to Hua Qingshan and take a closer look with his tribe."