The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

In terms of carefulness, no one can beat Yu Lian.

Among all the people he met, only he would always remember that Ye Ling drank medicine to avoid suffering, that Ye Ling would unconsciously feel cold hands and feet when he was emotional, and that Ye Ling had a bad stomach and needed to drink some honey water after meals.

Ye Ling sighed more than once during the time in the Huang Clan, these insignificant details, even he himself often forgets, but Yu Lian never forgets.

Apart from him, Ye Ling could hardly think of anyone else who would be so careful.

"Yu Lian, the memory stick in Xing Lan's hand...is it your memory?"

Have you seen all those bloody facts?That's why you feel dissatisfied with Jing Xi?

"take a good rest."

The black robe paused, left the room without leaving a hasty sentence.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you here."

Si Yao stood opposite Jing Xi and Yun Xi, with a tired smile; followed by Ah You, who had finally calmed down his anger, and the two stood in front of the demon city gate, behind them was a large soft cloud, all of which were smudged into a dazzling golden color by the setting sun crimson.

Yunxi lowered his eyes and pondered silently. This was the first time he left Si Yao's sight and went to such a distant and strange place since he was an adult; seeing the man standing alone by the city gate and waving at him, a twitch suddenly rose in his heart. sad.

The pace of walking was getting slower and slower, and finally the young man stopped, turned around and strode towards Si Yao, hugging him without saying anything; Seeing the man's astonished expression, Yunxi smiled and bent over The eyes, the coquettish tone come at your fingertips,

"Master, why don't I go, I'm afraid I won't find you when I come back."

The man in his arms didn't struggle, just being hugged silently by him for a while, then reached out and patted his back, "How could that be?"

Yunxi straightened up to look at him, and saw Si Yao smiled gently, and there was a fine line at the corner of his eyes at some point.

The man said, "You still have my bracelet on your hand, remember to return it to me when you come back."

"No, what you give me is mine. Master, don't think about going back." Yun Xi hid his left hand behind his back like a fool, curled up the corners of his lips, and smiled viciously.

He put his arms around Si Yao's thin waist, lowered his head slightly, and gently kissed the man's forehead like a touch of water.

"In fact, Yunxi has a secret that has been suppressed in his heart for many years, and now he doesn't want to bear it anymore. This time, he will tell the master when he comes back."

"Master, look forward to it too."

Seeing Si Yao's shocked face and his pupils being dull for a moment, Yunxi couldn't hold back a chuckle, hugged him for the last time, then turned around and left quickly.

After driving ten miles out of the city, Jing Xi looked at the satisfied Yun Xi, and raised his eyebrows pointingly.

"What are you laughing at, I don't believe you can be any better than me."

The young man is holding the rein with his right hand, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking at the crystal clear emerald green bracelet on his left wrist from time to time, with an even bigger smile in his eyes.

The top of Tianshan Mountain was only a hundred miles away from the Demon Realm, and the two of them rode fast all the way, setting off in the evening, and reached the foot of the mountain safely when the cold moon was high.

However, a hundred miles away, the sandy desert in front of them was covered with snow. The two looked at each other, left the horse at the only inn at the foot of the mountain, and headed towards the foot of the mountain quickly.

Unlike the golden wheat field last time, after the two passed through the dark cave, there was still snow and ice flying in front of them, and the mountain wall was smooth and steep all the way up.

The wind and snow blinded people's eyes, and there was no place for their spiritual power to be displayed here. The two people who climbed with bare hands were both out of breath and with red hands in the end.

Jing Xi frowned, relying on the difficult memory of the last experience, she looked back at Yun Xi who was following closely behind her, raised her finger and pointed to a gap between two huge ice stones, and nodded slightly.

"It should be there."

In the cold open ground, the silver-haired man was sitting on the futon in the center. He seemed to hear the footsteps of the two coming in, and said softly without looking back, "The other person, who is it?"

Yunxi took a few steps forward with a blank expression, only a foot away from the man.

As if sensing something, the man froze and came to Yunxi almost in the blink of an eye, his voice trembling slightly, "You, you can't be—"

Yunxi pushed the man's hands away expressionlessly, and looked indifferently at this face that was almost similar to him; after a while, it seemed that he was finally tired, and turned to look at Jing Xi who said nothing, "I am Curious what you look like."

"It's him who asks you."

Only then did the silver-haired man restrain his expression a little, and turned to look at Jing Xi who was standing beside him, frowning slightly.

"Senior, you said last time that I have two spiritual senses, one of which is Jing Xi from another world, right?"

Jing Xi took a step forward and bowed respectfully to him, "May I ask if you know, senior, if I want to wake him up and use his power, what should I do?"

The man's eyes didn't leave Yun Xi's body, but he immediately denied Jing Xi's whimsy; the two spiritual senses are mutually exclusive, not to mention whether he can merge with himself in another world, if he fails to summon him, he may die directly.

Jing Xi's red pupils were full of determination, "You just need to tell me the method."

After a long time, the man pointed at the Wanzhang Abyss behind the flat ground, and said in a deep voice, "Wanzhang Cliff is the only intersection point of the two worlds, if you jump from here, if you are lucky, you will be able to directly lead to that world; good--"

"You can ask for blessings."

The young man came to the cliff at the end of the plain, feeling the gusts of cold wind blowing up from the abyss, looked back at Yunxi who was frowning, and nodded slightly.

Then he jumped without hesitation, and there was no sound for a long time.

In the long silence, Yunxi and the silver-haired man confronted each other; the two looked at each other's identical faces, and didn't even need to confirm each other's identity.

The man was the first to break the silence, and murmured, "Where... have you been all these years? Why haven't you come to me?"

Yun Xi nodded slightly when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows lazily, and glanced at the abyss, "Is he successful?"

"I can talk to you slowly about what happened back then," the man turned a deaf ear, looked at Yunxi earnestly with a pair of affectionate eyes, and said softly, "Son, are you a hermaphrodite?"

"Okay, tell yourself these touching words." Yun Xi took a step back impatiently, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes, "Stop meddling in other people's business."

"I say one last time, let me out, or—"

Ye Ling locked the black robe's neck with her arms, and held half a crab leg tightly in the palm of her right hand, the tip of which just touched the black robe's protruding Adam's apple.

With just a little force, the blood sword can seal the throat.

Since yesterday, no matter how he tried, the black robe never talked to him again, he just brought in the bowl of food and medicine by himself, watched him eat and then left.

All the sharp objects in the house had been removed long ago. He specially ordered crabs today, so he decided to use the tip of the crab claws as a weapon in a desperate attempt.

The black robe was not afraid at all, sitting beside Ye Ling as firmly as Mount Tai, as if he could not feel a trace of scratches slowly leaving on his Adam's apple, he said calmly:

"You won't do it. You seem to be the most ruthless, but you care about everyone's life and death."

After finishing speaking, the black robe calmly reached out for the teacup at hand, and shook it gently in his palm.

From Ye Ling's point of view, the black robe has put down his guard at this time, and is squinting downward with his eyes down; so he squinted his eyes slightly, turned his wrist with force with his palm, and the sharp point slashed straight towards his neck .

He is gambling.

The black robe that was still calm last second suddenly exerted force, grabbed Ye Ling's forearm, and the powerful spiritual force directly shattered the sharp weapon in his hand, but even so, Ye Ling's fair and slender neck still scratched From the inch-long wound, the blood drops all the way down the neck, rolling into the plain collar drop by drop.

Heipao was furious, and turned around to look for medicine in the house, "You're crazy!"

Sharp pain spread rapidly from the neck, Ye Ling looked at the back of the black robe who was in a hurry, and said softly:

"Yu Lian, you have killed too many people, stop."

He won the bet, the bet was that Yu Lian still cared about his former master.

Perhaps Yu Lian's disguise has deceived him in two lifetimes, but Ye Ling always believes that people's emotions in desperation come from instinct, and this cannot deceive people.

The tall figure paused and then turned around. Under Ye Ling's nervous gaze, he tore off the black hat with his knuckles, and then slowly released the black mask in front of him.

"...Master."

The familiar face of the youth.

An unspeakable title.

Even though he had already guessed the result, when he actually saw Yu Lian's delicate face under the mask, Ye Ling still had a hard breath and was unable to speak for a long time.

The young man who took off his mask immediately lost his calm aura just now. Looking at Ye Ling's bleeding wound, there was an overly obvious confusion in his eyes; he grabbed a bottle of medicine jar from the drawer, and came to Ye Ling to help him. Prescription.

Ye Ling grabbed his palm and said, "Yu Lian, stop, don't kill any more people."

"kill?"

The young man tilted his head slightly, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, and he seemed to be talking to himself, muttering to himself, "The lives of all the people here are given by me, and now they are just taken back."

"Master should ask Jing Xi instead, he is the devil who kills without batting an eye in the real world."

Ye Ling couldn't control the entanglement of right and wrong in the previous life, he held Yu Lian's tight forearm, and stared at him tightly, "I can't do anything about those, but you must stop now."

The young man's body froze, and he shook Ye Ling's hand fiercely, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "...I almost forgot, the master is still the one who always only loves the younger brother."

"What Jing Xi does is right, even the big crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors is never to be blamed, but what about me?"

"I! Yu Lian! After living two lives, I'm just a foil for that wolf cub I picked up!"

"Yu Lian..."

"Master, do you know how the disciples have come here all these years?"

The space created by Yu Lian himself was trembling due to his emotional fluctuations, and the furnishings in the room began to shake unstoppably, but the young man didn't care, he let out an extremely weird evil smile, and his delicate facial features distorted:

"At that time, Jingxi wiped out the entire Xuanqing Sect. It was I who carried the body of the master back to the Yaozu step by step. It was also I who had been guarding in the cave for more than ten years, before I found a glimmer of light."

"Master always asks me why I must kill Jingxi? Shouldn't he die? He is the one who dragged Master down from the altar step by step, and he is the one who snatched away the disciple's only relative—"

The young man was drowning in pain and struggling, while the surrounding space had begun to tremble violently; Ye Ling had mixed feelings in his heart, and he opened his mouth to try to comfort him, when a dazzling light suddenly flashed in the darkness outside the door.

In the endless chaos, someone tore a huge crack in the room and slowly walked into the house.

"Yu Lian, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are just like you were back then, you just hide in the gutter and play tricks."

As soon as the uninvited guest appeared, the absolute oppression around him calmed down the trembling space instantly, and the dark red cool eyes swept randomly in the room, and finally fell on Ye Ling slowly, without any waves.

Exactly the same face, completely different aura.

Looking at Ye Ling's still bleeding neck, the young man frowned displeasedly, ignored Yu Lian's existence and walked straight, stopped in front of Ye Ling, lowered his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue.

He licked all the blood from his wound.