The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Rong Mushuang looked at Gu Chenli who was walking in front of him, jumping up and down like a child, couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, with a rather helpless expression.

This person is taller than him, and he still acts like an urchin, not calm at all...

Gu Chenli turned around with a smile on his brows and eyes: "It's great that Master has recovered."

Rong Mushuang responded with a smile: "En."

Rong Mushuang suddenly thought of Luo Wanwan. Before they left, Luo Wanwan didn't seem to have any expression of reluctance: "Just rejecting her like that, don't you like her?"

Gu Chenli looked at Rong Mushuang wearing a wide cloak, and felt very satisfied. His master's whole body was stained with his aura: "I don't like her."

Rong Mushuang: "?"

"Then you still say let me decide?"

Gu Chenli smiled, Rong Mushuang was too thin, and the wide cloak almost slipped off his shoulders, Gu Chenli caught the cloak and fastened the belt for him: "Master is the master of the disciples, such a big event, of course It is the Master who decides."

Rong Mushuang frowned almost imperceptibly, obviously, this answer did not satisfy him.

The cloak on Rong Mushuang was fastened again, because the cloak was blessed with Gu Chenli's spiritual power, and the warmth surrounded him, and he could no longer feel the cold around him.

When his cultivation base recovers, he won't need a cloak.

The two masters and apprentices continued to move forward. Danyue Snow Mountain was far away from Yuhuang Mountain. It would take three to five days for Yujian to go there. Although Gu Chenli could take Rong Mushuang Yujian with him, the two Yujians were too worn out. Shuang still decided to walk for a while to defend the sword.

The two passed through a town, and the atmosphere was very peaceful. Many people rushed to the same place. Gu Chenlifu found out that today is Chongjiu after inquiring.

Rong Mushuang heard the words, raised her head slightly, and looked into the distance: "Double Ninth Festival..."

Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about relatives every festive season.Yaozhi brothers climbed the heights, and one less cornel was inserted everywhere.

Only now do I know the mood of this poem.

He really, never went back.

Feeling Rong Mushuang's sudden depression, Gu Chenli scanned the stalls beside him.

Perhaps it was because of Chongjiu, there were no jewelry or other gadgets on the stall, and all the things I bought were related to Chongjiu, purse sachets for blessing, pastries, scented tea, and... chrysanthemums.

Gu Chenli picked out a few larger chrysanthemums, paid the money, and walked to Rong Mushuang: "Master."

Rong Mushuang was thinking about modern things, when he suddenly woke up, the scene in front of him was still a simple and simple town, not his home full of electrical appliances.

Rong Mushuang turned her head: "What's the matter?"

Gu Chenli put the chrysanthemum in his hand on Rong Mushuang's hair, and the white hair and chrysanthemum blended together beautifully, causing many people on the street to stop frequently.

Rong Mushuang's eyes blurred, she only saw a smear of yellow, she didn't see anything clearly, but seeing the sly look in Gu Chenli's eyes, she knew that the person in front of her was teasing him.

So he put on a straight face: "Ah Chen, don't mess around."

Gu Chenli looked at Rong Mushuang, the chrysanthemum on the sideburns did not look kitsch, but added a bit of freshness, like a heavenly fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Rong Mushuang turned her face slightly to avoid Gu Chenli's gaze.

always like this.

She always looked at him with such fascination, but regarded him as an elder.

Rong Mushuang clicked his tongue, something is wrong with him recently.

I don't know why, but these are the things I've been thinking about lately. Obviously the two are masters and apprentices, and I've always thought about being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of my life. He is an elder. Isn't it natural for Gu Chenli to take him as an elder?

Why was kissed twice, just...

Rong Mushuang was a little angry, angry at herself for not knowing why, raised her hand and took off the chrysanthemum in her hair, threw it back to Gu Chenli, turned and left.

But he didn't take a few steps, and suddenly there was a piercing pain in his feet, which made him freeze in place.

Rong Mushuang thought it was an illusion, because the pain came and went quickly, he stopped walking and disappeared instantly.

With confusion in Rong Mushuang's eyes, he took another step.

Got stabbed again.

It was as if there was a needle in the sole of his foot, nothing happened if he didn't move, but it hurt when he moved.

Gu Chenli saw that Rong Mushuang was walking strangely, and hurried to catch up: "Master, what's wrong?"

Rong Mushuang didn't want to show weakness in front of Gu Chenli, so she shook her head and walked away.

But after walking a few steps, as if he had already walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, there was constant pain, and his legs were still a little weak. Rong Mushuang gradually felt a fire spreading from the soles of his feet, gradually burning up, as if he was about to Swallowing his whole body, his body hidden in the wide cloak trembled slightly, not only hot, but also itchy.

Are you allergic to...?

In a daze, Rong Mushuang thought so.

After all, she still couldn't stand anymore, Rong Mushuang's body wobbled and was about to fall down, Gu Chenli who was at the side quickly supported Rong Mushuang with quick eyes and hands.

He asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you, why is your face covered with sweat?"

Rong Mushuang's consciousness was drowsy, she couldn't hear what Gu Chenli was saying, so she could only shake her head slightly.

Seeing this, Gu Chenli picked up Rong Mushuang's knee and carried him to the inn.

Rong Mushuang's perception became unclear, she only saw the color of water in front of her eyes, she was floating, it seemed to be in the water, no, in the sea.

Because he saw a crystal palace, the transparent appearance seemed to be penetrated by water, and seemed to be dissolved in water, dotted with night pearls, shining brightly, seaweed danced around, clam shells became fine, and carp took shape.

There is clearly a beautiful seabed in front of him, but Rong Mushuang feels empty in his heart for no reason.

In a blink of an eye, the Crystal Palace suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes, and the surrounding creatures disappeared completely. The originally beautiful and dreamy underwater scene was only barren, only seaweed dancing with the water, and nothing was left.

Just as Rong Mushuang was about to leave, she realized that she was not under her control. She looked down...

He couldn't see anything, only a vast expanse of whiteness, like the light from a night pearl, which burned his eyes.

Rong Mushuang opened his eyes.

It was just a dream.

Rong Mushuang was about to get up, but found that he seemed to be held in someone's arms, but he didn't feel it, he only knew it when he saw it.

Rong Mushuang touched the quilt again, but the soft feeling did not come from her.

It seemed like he couldn't feel anything.

Rong Mushuang was a little flustered, and raised her hand as a blade, intending to cut her hand.

His right hand was grabbed, unable to move half a point.

"Master, what are you going to do?!" Gu Chenli's eager voice reached his ears.

Fortunately, I can still hear it.

Rong Mushuang's right hand slightly relaxed: "I seem...I can't feel anything."

Gu Chenli hugged the man into his arms, and controlled the man's hand not to let him move: "I know."

Rong Mushuang was a little strange: "You are not me, how do you know?"

Gu Chenli hugged him and sighed softly: "After the disciple brought you back yesterday, Master has been scratching himself, scratching harder and harder, and even bleeding, but Master himself didn't realize it, like a madman Generally, I am not afraid of pain, the disciple thinks that going on like this is not the way to go, and imprisons the master in the disciple's arms on his own initiative."

Gu Chenli was explaining why he was hugged by his apprentice when he woke up.

Rong Mushuang didn't want to hear such an explanation.

He moved his body slightly, but he could only twist his waist, his legs were completely unconscious.

what happened?

Rong Mushuang wanted to find out, and said to Gu Chenli, "Let me go."

Looking at Rong Mushuang's clear eyes, Gu Chenli hesitated to let go of Rong Mushuang's hand, but if there was anything abnormal, Gu Chenli would grab that hand back without hesitation.

Rong Mushuang carefully lifted off the quilt, only to see that the red marks on his legs were all oozing blood. Although the bleeding had stopped, the traces were still there, which was shocking.

Rong Mushuang couldn't believe it: "I scratched this all?"

Gu Chenli nodded: "Yes, although my disciple stopped the bleeding for you, the wound couldn't be removed for some reason."

Rong Mushuang covered the quilt back, and couldn't bear to look any more.

Gu Chenli knew that Rong Mushuang was at a loss for a while, but he didn't know what happened to Rong Mushuang.

Rong Mushuang looked up for a long time, then raised his head and said: "We will stay here for two days temporarily, I will ask Qiu Huaihan about this matter, Ah Chen, please help me make something to eat."

"Yes." Gu Chenli agreed.

When Gu Chenli went out, Rong Mushuang told Qiu Huaihan about his situation. Qiu Huaihan frowned firmly: "I don't know much about this matter. Ruan Danggui has already left. I checked his ancient books. One or two."

Rong Mushuang nodded: "That's the only way."

The master and apprentice stayed in the inn for a day, and on the second night, Rong Mushuang's senses seemed to come back, but his body was still burning, hot and itchy, which overwhelmed the pain of being scratched by him.

Rong Mushuang was curled up in the bed, his slender and straight legs rubbed against each other non-stop. He was awake at the moment, otherwise he would probably have scratched him long ago, but he had seen his legs look miserable, even if it was itchy, Rong Mushuang would Don't dare to do it again.

When Gu Chenli entered the door with food, he saw that the people on the bed had all shrunk into the quilt, and from the outside, he could only see the quilt wriggling.

Knowing that he might have had another seizure, Gu Chenli quickly put down the things in his hand, got on the bed, took out Rong Mushuang from the quilt, held him in his arms, and pressed his hands.

Gu Chenli's eyes were slightly red: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Only this time, Rong Mushuang was different from the day before, she didn't intend to scratch her. Instead, she drew her legs back, pressed them against Gu Chenli's legs, and slowly rubbed them.

Gu Chenli's hand holding Rong Mushuang trembled violently, and his whole body froze.

Rong Mushuang didn't stop because of this, he didn't seem to be able to feel the stiffness of the person behind him, because he hadn't worn his pants because of the wound, his legs were just exposed to the air, white and smooth, separated by Gu Chenli's pants , caressing, seems to relieve the itching, and seems to be...

courtship?

The author has something to say: the transformation period has come, can it be far behind?

There will be science popularization in the following chapters of the setting of this transformation period, so I won’t say much (there is something wrong with the cover, I asked another artist to repaint it, and it will be replaced in a few days, so I will watch it in these two days haha Ha ha)