Ruthless Daoist Master Forced Me to Give Birth[Transmigration Book]

"So," Cen Zhengqing looked at Ling Yan and asked meaningfully, "What are you doubting?"

"No," Ling Yan smiled, "I just want to eat at your house."

"You don't have to go," Cen Zhengqing said, "Don't bother my old grandmother, she is getting old, and I feel sorry for her. If you want to eat my family's food, I might as well borrow the college's kitchen to cook for you."

The two people here were fighting with their wits, and on the sword practice ground, the innocent Zhan Yuan was sweating profusely.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a person who was hard to see, and quickly saluted him: "I have seen Mr. Yuchen."

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is difficult to see. After all, since Ling Yan was in class in this academy, Ren Xuechuan would pick him up and drop him off from time to time, which greatly increased his exposure.

"Don't be too polite," Ren Xuechuan looked around, "Where's Ling Yan?"

Zhan Yuan pointed at the library: "I went to read a book. I'll call him for you."

"No need," Ren Xuechuan said, "I'll just walk around."

Seeing that Zhan Yuan was sweating profusely, he said too much, "Let's take a break."

"I'm too stupid," Zhan Yuan was a little embarrassed, "so hurry up and practice hard..."

He couldn't help scratching his head: "I made you laugh."

Ren Xuechuan said: "I was also very stupid when I was young."

Zhan Yuan couldn't believe it: "It is said that you are very talented..."

"Before that, he was very stupid," Ren Xuechuan said, "Practice again."

"Okay!" No matter how stupid Zhanyuan was, he knew that Lord Yuchen was going to point him out, so he quickly and seriously practiced the sword technique he had just done.

After reading it, Ren Xuechuan walked up to him and taught him.

Zhan Yuan was flattered.

"You... Did you teach Ling Yan this way?" he asked.

"No," Ren Xuechuan said, "he will be able to read it once."

Zhan Yuan: "..."

It's very worrying.

He nodded: "Well, Ling Yan is very smart, he is my elder brother, although he won't let me call him that."

Not long after, Ling Yan and Cen Zhengqing came out of the library together.

Seeing his master pointing Zhan Yuan from a distance, he was shocked.

The sun is out in the west and this is...

The two of them hurried forward, Cen Zhengqing saluted respectfully, while Ling Yan asked with a smile: "Master, why are you here?"

"Walk around casually," Ren Xuechuan didn't look at him, but looked at Cen Zhengqing, looked at him for a while, a little confusion flashed in his eyes, and then asked, "Where are you from?"

Cen Zhengqing glanced at Ling Yan unconsciously, and immediately became nervous: "Disciple... The disciple's ancestral home is Yinzhou, and he lives... beside the Gushui River..."

He stumbled and finished that paragraph, his face pale.

"What's the matter, Master?" Ling Yan didn't collude with Ren Xuechuan at all, so he didn't know why he was curious about Cen Zhengqing's life experience, it couldn't possibly be because the other party beat him up.

"You guys," Ren Xuechuan looked at Cen Zhengqing and then at Zhanyuan, "If you have nothing to do, you can go to Qingyang Peak to play with Ling Yan."

Ling Yan: "!

What's going on here?Master actually invited others to Qingyang Peak? !This is unprecedented.

Ling Yan quickly recalled the original work. In the original work, Ren Xuechuan and Cen Zhengqing had nothing to do with each other!However, the original work never mentioned that Cen Zhengqing went to the Hua School to study.Either it wasn't written, or the guy in the original book didn't come to school at all, or there was a related plot but it hasn't been triggered yet, so Ling Yan doesn't know yet.

His thoughts turned, and he immediately hooked Cen Zhengqing's neck, looked at Ren Xuechuan and said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, why not just today? Is it okay to let them go to Qingyang Peak as guests, Master?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "As you wish."

"Follow you" means agreeing, Ling Yan immediately beckoned the two to go with him.

The expressions of Zhan Yuan and Cen Zhengqing were so silly that they asked one from the left and the other from the right: "Is it possible?"

Ling Yan dragged them directly, and left the academy after Master.

Cen Zhengqing broke away from him, touched his temples: "I, I, I... I'd better go back and change my clothes."

Zhan Yuan said anxiously, "I'll go too, I'll go too!"

"There's no need to be grand," Ling Yan said, "Just be casual."

How can it be random? !

But those two couldn't be random at all.

Ling Yan soon let go and told them that he and his master would go back and prepare first, and let them change their clothes and go up by themselves.

The two said "I'm rude" and hurried back to the dormitory.

Ling Yan and his master left first.

On the way, he asked, "Master, why are you curious about Zhengqing's life experience?"

Even Ren Xuechuan himself was puzzled: "Look how close he is."

"Close?" Ling Yan's eyes widened, "You still feel close to someone? Have you met before?"

Ren Xuechuan shook his head: "Never."

"Then..." Ling Yan thought hard, "Is he a descendant of your fellow countryman?"

Ren Xuechuan: "His family is far away from my hometown."

"What's going on?" Ling Yan scratched his head, "You...you dreamed about him?"

Ren Xuechuan: "I only dreamed about you."

"Have you ever dreamed about me?" Ling Yanshang knew this for the first time, and immediately became alert. He was afraid that the other party dreamed about his true identity, so he asked cautiously, "You... what did you dream about me?" ?”

Ren Xuechuan did not confess in a rare way: "I dreamed that you wet the bed."

"No way!" Ling Yan was anxious for a moment, "I'm such an adult, how can I wet the bed? I..."

While talking, he remembered that he had a dream that he shouldn't have, and then stained the master's clothes, so he was no longer embarrassed to argue.

"Anyway, I called him up," he changed the topic in time, "you can take a closer look at him later, and remember it well."

Ren Xuechuan glanced at him: "Be careful thinking so much."

"I'm not here for you!" Ling Yan snorted, "I'm just being sentimental, I'll tell them not to come."

Ling Yan said that he was about to go down, but Ren Xuechuan quickly pulled him back.

"Don't be rude."

It must be outrageous to invite people to your home and not let them come to your house.

The two of them returned to Qingyang Peak first, and Ling Yan found Shanglu and told him that he was entertaining friends and asked him to lend him the kitchen.

Shang Lu can let him entertain the guests, and he will still do the cooking.

Ling Yan was a little embarrassed at first, but Shang Lu said that he was afraid that his cooking would embarrass Qingyang Feng, so he insisted not to let him into the kitchen.He had no choice but to accept his favor, and turned around to pick him up.

Cen Zhengqing and Zhan Yuan also traveled quickly, and they were halfway up the mountain.Ling Yan received them and brought them back to Qingyang Peak.The two first went to say hello to Ren Xuechuan, and then greeted Bai Shu and Shang Lu respectively.

Ling Yan personally made tea for them and led them to visit Qingyang Peak.

After the three of them wandered around, they went down the side path and walked to the back mountain. They wanted to see the sea of ​​clouds churning from a high place, but unexpectedly saw the tombs of Master Qinghe and his wife there.It was also the first time for Ling Yan to come here, and she thought that her master was buried behind the Jade Dragon Hall.

They quickly stopped playing, saluted respectfully, apologized, then left there lightly, and went back indoors to play cards.

Ren Xuechuan watched the battle from the side.

Ling Yan gave his master a look, asking him to observe Cen Zhengqing carefully.

At first, the two men were very restrained and did not dare to play their cards.After Ren Xuechuan left, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cen Zhengqing covered his mouth with a card, and asked nervously, "Why did your master ask about my background?"

Ling Yan casually lied on behalf of his master: "He saw that you looked very much like one of his senior brothers, and that senior brother had already bid farewell to his master and gone to the world of mortals."

Zhan Yuan said: "Could it be Zhengqing's father?"

"No, no," Cen Zhengqing waved his hand, "Although my father also yearned for the Konghua School, he never came to practice here. He failed the entrance examination and regretted his whole life, so he always urged me to work hard before he was alive, hoping that I could achieve it. His ideal. Fortunately, I have lived up to his expectations."

"Well," Ling Yan said in a relaxed tone, "Master just asked casually, you don't need to pay attention. It's your turn to play the cards, hurry up. After playing this hand, eat."

Ren Xuechuan did not dine with them.In order not to make the young man too restrained, he didn't show up.

It was getting late after dinner, so Ling Yan decided to stay the two of them at Qingyang Peak.Cen Zhengqing and Zhan Yuan were sincere and fearful, and they really wanted to stay here to play, so they agreed.

Qingyang Peak didn't have any extra guest rooms, so Ling Yan invited them to sleep in his own room after washing up.Anyway, his bed is big, and the three of them are thin, so it's okay to squeeze.

Before going to bed, Ling Yan went to his master's room, gave him a look, and asked if the other party saw any tricks.

Ren Xuechuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't see anything.

Ling Yan said goodnight to him, and then returned to his room, Cen Zhengqing yelled as soon as he lay down: "Why are you so warm?!"

"Natural." Ling Yan said.

As soon as Cen Zhengqing finished speaking, he stepped on his cold feet.

Ling Yan avoided him: "Get lost."

"Cold...cold, cold," Cen Zhengqing was so cold that his teeth chattered, "Let me cover it for a while."

Zhan Yuan beside him was also trembling: "Ling Yan, you should sleep in the middle. I'm also very cold..."

After all, he invited someone to come here by himself. Ling Yan couldn't let the guests freeze, so he had to sleep in the middle and act as a warm baby.

After the bed was warmed up, he casually talked about his wanderings in the mortal world.While chatting, he asked Zhan Yuan to talk about his childhood.After Zhan Yuan finished speaking, Cen Zhengqing came naturally.

Ling Yan chatted on the surface, but in fact he was talking routinely.He tried to get more clues from Cen Zhengqing, but he knew that the other party was also a deep-minded person, so he didn't dare to ask too obvious, and could only talk about his own affairs.

The three teenagers chatted and laughed, and then, for some reason, they talked about Ren Xuechuan again.

Zhan Yuan asked worriedly: "Ling Yan, will you practice the ruthless way like your master when you grow up?"

"How is it possible?!" Ling Yan said, "Why should I cultivate the ruthless way? I still want to..."

Having said that, he suddenly got stuck.

"What else do you want?" Cen Zhengqing immediately became interested, nudged him under the quilt, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to marry a wife and have children? Do you have someone you like? Who is it? Is it from the academy? Or your sisters and sisters from the Seven Great Peaks?"

"It must be the senior sister and junior sister from above!" Zhan Yuan also grabbed Ling Yan's arm from the other side, and asked excitedly, "Which mountain? Did you ask your master to say goodbye? When will the joint registration ceremony be held? It's time for me and Zhengqing to be your best man!"

"That's right!" Cen Zhengqing agreed, "If I have a baby, I will be the baby's godfather!"

Zhan Yuan said: "I want to be a godfather too!"

"What's the mess?!" Ling Yan slapped them with both hands, rolled his eyes in the dark, "I haven't even written the horoscope yet, you are almost going to have a baby?"

Cen Zhengqing said: "So you really have someone you like?"

Ling Yan leaned on her arm, unconsciously thinking of Ren Xuechuan's face.

do i like him

He asked himself in his heart.

He didn't have an answer in his heart, but he couldn't help but let out an "um".

"I……"

He was about to say a few words, but Ren Xuechuan's cold voice suddenly reached their ears through several walls.

"You don't have to go to class tomorrow, do you?"