Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

After making an appointment with Yi Qinglan, Li Ran cut off the red line.

There was a slight sigh in my heart.

He also didn't expect that what he did in the secret room would have such a big impact on Lin Langyue.

So much so that it not only became her Heavenly Dao, but also her Hearts Demon.

So not to mention that there is no danger, even if there are many crises, Li Ran has no reason to back down.

But thinking of Leng Wuyan's attitude during the day...

"People are to be saved, but Master is also to be coaxed.

Li Ran looked at the dimly lit Rakshasa Peak outside the window, his eyes became firm, full of burning fighting spirit.

"Coax master to fight, start now!"

Head bedroom.

Leng Wuyan sat on a chair, flipping through a picture book in her hand.

The smile never stopped.

This is the gift Li Ran gave her when she came back last time. It is called a comic book.

It draws all the memories of the two from the confession to the first date.

Leng Wuyan never gets tired of watching it, she will take it out and look through it if she has nothing to do.

"Ran'er is a caring person, and she is indeed very talented, but she is a bit too carefree."

I don't know what's going on, but Li Ran never lacks women by his side.

Whether it is the Righteous Tianjiao or the Devil Dao Saintess, they all have an unclear relationship with him.

This made Leng Wuyan feel a little sour in her heart.

The more powerful an existence is, the harder it is to give birth to offspring, so it is normal for a true power user to have wives and concubines in groups.

But Li Ran is just Nascent Soul now...

Leng Wuyan wrinkled her nose, her eyes were resentful.

"The mere Nascent Soul Realm has provoked so many women, if it really proves to be the emperor, how can it still be won?"

"Last time, I forgave him too easily, which caused him not only to not restrain himself at all, but even dared to hook up with the Righteous Talent.

"Well, whatever you say this time, let him hang out for a few days..."

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the bedroom, accompanied by bursts of exclamations.

The word "Holy Son" can also be vaguely heard.

Leng Wuyan frowned, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

I saw the deacons of Rakshasa Peak gathered in front of the Great Hall, looking up to the sky noisily.

"You guys are arguing here..."

Before Leng Wuyan finished speaking, she was stunned.

I saw Li Ran hanging in the air, surrounded by densely packed photo stones, projecting colorful rays of light.

In the dark night in front of him, a huge picture is formed.

The photo stone has two functions.

One is to record real scenes, such as the pictures of sisters Sheng Anyi.

The second function is that you can pour your thoughts into it, and then you can leave the picture you want.

It just looks a lot different from the real scene.

At this time, each piece of the photo stone transmits a part of the picture, as if it is a jigsaw puzzle that has not been put together, making people unable to understand the meaning.

The deacons were discussing in low voices.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Is it a show?"

"What kind of program is this, I can't understand it at all."

"I also can not understand."

"It's so late at night, the master won't be angry, right?"

Leng Wuyan looked at Li Ran with a puzzled expression.

What is this kid up to?

Cold sweat rolled down Li Ran's forehead.

It is a huge project to manipulate hundreds of photo stones at the same time, and to make fine adjustments individually.

Even with his Enhanced soul, he obviously felt a bit strenuous.

Finally, under his constant adjustments, the broken pictures were finally combined, showing a huge image in the night sky.

That is a beautiful woman.

He was all white and tall.

White's robe fluttered in the wind, his delicate face was unparalleled, and he held a long sword in his right hand, and he could feel the pressing pressure from a long distance away.

It was the leader Leng Wuyan.

Seeing this scene, and listening to the surrounding discussion, Leng Wuyan's eyes flashed shyness and nervousness.

"In front of so many people, does Ran'er want to confess to me in public?"

If so, their relationship is completely exposed.

Then it's not just the You Luo Palace, it may cause violent turmoil in the whole vast land, and the two of them will also face endless gossip.

"Forget it, the rules of anti-formation are set by this seat, who dares to have an opinion?"

"If people in this world dare to gossip, I will kill them until they shut up!"

Just as she was thinking wildly, the image in the sky suddenly moved.

I saw "Leng Wuyan" walking forward slowly, and the surrounding scenery kept changing.

From the grass growing and the warblers flying, the spring is full, to the scorching sun and the high fire umbrellas.

Then the fallen leaves drifted down, and finally the ground was covered with snow.

She has been walking silently, and this road seems to never end.

After experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter, she has not changed in any way, and there is always no one around her, only the long sword in her hand as a companion.

A strong sense of loneliness hits the face, making people feel a little depressed.

At this moment, the long sword in her hand blurred for a while, and slowly turned into the appearance of a little boy.

The little boy has delicate features, fresh and handsome, and is looking at her with a smile.

".`Leng Wuyan" led the little boy and continued to walk forward.

The difference from before is that the picture at this time has become brighter and brighter, and the steps of the two are also very light, and it is obvious that they are in a happy mood.

As the seasons change, the little boy grows up gradually.

His face became more and more clear, and his stature also became taller and taller. In the end, he was even half a head taller than her, and he became a real man.

That man was Li Ran.

The two were still walking forward hand in hand, they didn't look like master and apprentice, but more like a couple.

At the same time, the angle of the image slowly rotated from the front to the back.

The two people in the picture just walked forward, their figures became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in an unknown distance.

And they never let go of their hand.

The scene was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This image is very simple, but it also has profound meaning, which makes people (Zhao Nuohao) reminisce deeply.

Crash.

The Photo Stone lost control and fell to the ground like raindrops.

Li Ran looked exhausted.

Leng Wuyan stared at him blankly, her heart was beating violently, full of unspeakable warmth and tenderness.

"Raner..."

Li Ran fell from the sky.

The crowd consciously parted a passage, and he slowly walked in front of Jin Wuyan to play.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two looked at each other, and the tenderness in their eyes almost overflowed.

Li Ran said softly: "Thanks to Master for his company and teaching, this disciple has been able to get to where he is today step by step. And in the years to come..."

"Just let the disciple be the sword in your hand."

The voice is not loud, but full of affection.

Leng Wuyan's eyes were foggy, and her right hand tightly covered her chest.

"This traitor... really killed me!"

ps: This is the third update, and it will be the fifth update today. You may be late, but you will not be absent. .