The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Gu Chenli waited for a long time but did not wait for Rong Mushuang to slap him to death, a little puzzled, he raised his eyes and looked up.

The Immortal Mushuang, who was always well-dressed and as cold as a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, was now dressed in a messy robe embroidered with ten-petal lotus flowers, and the buttons were not buttoned properly.

The man's complexion was pale, and his lips were so pale that they were almost transparent. His frosty silver hair was not rolled up in a casual but beautiful way on weekdays, but was scattered on his shoulders and hung behind him.

Beauty, a fragile beauty, the snow-white neck exposed to the air seems to be broken with a slight pinch.

Gu Chenli looked away as if he had been scalded, why did Rong Mushuang come to Fangyuan Peak like this, so eager to kill him...

Rong Mushuang was really anxious, he watched Gu Chenli carefully withdraw his gaze, he was afraid that Rong Mushuang's heart would be inexplicably distressed by the appearance of being killed, if the whip was pulled down again, Gu Chenli might be useless.

Rong Mushuang couldn't figure out how to stop the whip, so she took a step forward and put her hand on Gu Chenli's shoulder.

Gu Chenli's heart sank, sure enough, Rong Mushuang came to kill him completely.In the end, he still couldn't see the silver dragon again.

Infinite resentment grew in Gu Chenli's heart, because he was too weak and incompetent.

If he possesses the ability to destroy the world, He Chou can't deal with Rong Mushuang, why can't he protect his lifesaver.

Gu Chenli's breath became restless, but the hand on his shoulder did not emit a single bit of spiritual power, and the whole room was extremely quiet.

"Crack" was the sound of the whip falling again.

Rong Mushuang's hand on Gu Chenli's shoulder was mercilessly whipped by the whip with spiritual power, and the bones were deeply visible.

"Ah," Rong Mushuang withdrew her hand in pain, and couldn't hold back her pain.

Gu Chenli saw Rong Mushuang's tears at the end of his eyes at a glance.

The majestic Mushuang Immortal Venerable, the one who fought and slaughtered the dragon in the firelight, is afraid of pain?

Fortunately, the whip stopped and did not whip Gu Chenli again.

Rong Mushuang breathed a sigh of relief, it was not in vain.

Gu Chenli suppressed the countless doubts in his heart, and asked, "Why is Master here?"

Rong Mushuang covered her hands, and asked him calmly: "Did you tamper with the master's medicine?"

Seeing that he came to question him, Gu Chenli laughed at himself: "Since the master has already confirmed it, why bother to ask?"

Rong Mushuang felt that she needed to explain: "I fell asleep after Ruan Dang came back yesterday, today I only ask you, but you?"

Gu Chenli met those beautiful eyes, there was no indifference and disgust in those eyes, only calm and unwavering.

Gu Chenli suddenly wanted to know, if he denied it, what would happen to the person in front of him.

"No."

Rong Mushuang got his answer, nodded, and knelt down to check the chain on his wrist.

Seeing that he didn't ask again, Gu Chenli couldn't believe it, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Master, trust me?"

After he finished speaking, he was stunned. How could it be possible? If Rong Mushuang would believe his words, he wouldn't have been tortured so much these years. What is he dreaming about?

Rong Mushuang didn't look at Gu Chenli's disappointed expression, and concentrated on studying the chain, but he had almost forgotten the details written in the book, and he didn't remember how to unlock it.

Rong Mushuang put down the chain, and said seriously to Gu Chenli: "I believe in you as a teacher, you wait for me here."

Rong Mushuang went out after finishing speaking.

Gu Chenli looked blankly at the back of Rong Mushuang leaving in a hurry.

This person... is Rong Mushuang?

Rong Mushuang left the torture room and wanted to go to the main hall to look for Wan Lingyu. On the way, he met two disciples who were walking along. When he saw Rong Mushuang coming, he staggered and quickly saluted: "Master Mushuang."

Rong Mushuang got used to it, and asked, "Is Wan Lingyu here?"

"Go back to Immortal Venerable, Master Wan has gone to teach."

Rong Mushuang frowned, and clicked his tongue: "How to open the chains in the torture chamber?"

"Hui Xianzun, there is a small mechanism on the chain, which opens when you press it. It is extremely concealed, and it is on the inside of the wrist ring."

Rong Mushuang nodded, no wonder he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Rong Mushuang went back to the execution room after asking the question.

The two little disciples behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

"I haven't seen Mushuang Immortal Venerable for a long time, and I think he looks better."

"You dare to say this, aren't you afraid that Immortal Mushuang will unscrew your heavenly spirit cover?"

The little disciple imagined for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I was wrong, but Immortal Mushuang looks different today, his body is a little messed up, how could the usual Immortal Mushuang look like this?"

"Who knows, don't guess, let's go."

When Rong Mushuang rushed to the execution room, the little apprentice had already passed out. He found the switch and unlocked it for others, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Obviously he is wearing a fairy world, why can't he use spiritual power, it's annoying.

Rong Mushuang looked at Gu Chenli who was lying on the ground with weak breathing. Although he was younger than him, he was taller than him, and his hand was injured again, so he would definitely not be able to hug him.

Rong Mushuang thought about it, and finally decided to carry him back.

The two disciples guarding the peak gate saw the person on Rong Mushuang's back clearly, their eyes almost popped out.

"Is it Gu Chenli who is carrying the immortal?"

"Really? Are my eyes broken?"

"My God, is this going to change???"

Rong Mushuang stopped and walked and carried him back to Ling Juefeng. Ruan Danggui saw him coming back and hurriedly helped him up. He caught a glimpse of his sleeves and lipstick with the tip of his eyes, and quickly raised his hand.

Under the robe, there was a deep whip mark on Rong Mushuang's hand, and the blood was wiped away by the sleeve, which looked extremely tragic.

Ruan Danggui gasped, it was over, he would not only be scolded to death by the brother in charge, he would also be beaten to death.

Ruan Danggui hurriedly healed his wound, Rong Mushuang completely forgot about the wound on his hand on the way to his back, seeing it now, it hurt again.

But compared to the injuries on his hands, Gu Chenli suffered so many spiritual whips, isn't it...

He quickly pointed to the little apprentice: "Quick, see how he is doing."

Ruan Danggui said first: "I can't die. Although the whip that Fang Yuanfeng used to punish disciples has spiritual power, disciples can also resist with spiritual power. Although it looks scary, it is actually good for body training."

Rong Mushuang nodded reassuringly, Ruan Danggui healed his injury, and slowly blamed: "You are a person without spiritual power, why do you stand in his way?"

Said it was to blame, there was no meaning of blame in the words, it was just that he couldn't bear to get hurt.

Rong Mushuang defended in a low voice: "I just wanted to try to pull him out from under the whip, but I forgot that he was still chained, and the whip fell so fast that I didn't have time to hide."

Ruan Danggui let out a sigh, obviously not listening to his sophistry: "By the way, the brother in charge said that Junior Sister Wan will lead a team down the mountain for practice in the next two days, and I want you to help teach two classes."

Rong Mushuang raised her eyebrows: "Me? Teaching?"

He even used the body purification technique inexplicably, did he mislead his disciples?

Ruan Danggui nodded solemnly: "You don't need to teach anything, just take care of the discipline, they will study by themselves."

Rong Mushuang nodded casually: "Okay."

Just right, let him take care of school violence.

When Gu Chenli woke up again, it was night again, he didn't feel any discomfort, and even had a faint feeling of breakthrough, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow beside the bed out of the corner of his eye.

Rong Mushuang lay gently beside his bed, her white hair was disheveled, and the silver robe wrapped outside was still messy, like a white cat, coughing lightly from time to time.

Gu Chenli's eyes fell on the back of Rong Mushuang's outstretched hand. There was a very thin red mark there, so faint that it was almost invisible, but he knew that Rong Mushuang was indeed injured because of him.

Gu Chenli looked at Rong Mushuang's defenseless sleeping face, his expression flickered.

Why does this person seem to be a different person, his eyes are no longer indifferent and disgusted, his breath is no longer paranoid, and he is no longer tortured to death.

Is it a bitter trick, or was he taken away?

If the house is seized, the head of the sect and Ruan Danggui will not be unaware, then there is only bitter tricks.

Rong Mushuang, are you so unscrupulous for the Dragon Clan?

When Rong Mushuang woke up again, she was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and it was Gu Chenli's room.

The little apprentice still has a conscience and knows to give him the bed.

Ruan Danggui's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "Junior Brother, why haven't you gone to teach yet? Some disciples have come to ask me."

Rong Mushuang passed the night, completely forgot about the lecture, and there was no alarm to wake him up, so it was very normal to oversleep.

"I'll go."

As soon as Rong Mushuang woke up, she found that the ten-petal lotus robe was worn on her body neatly, and every button was buttoned up neatly, except that she was a little wrinkled lying on the bed, which was better than the other clothes she wore yesterday. I don't know how many times.

Rong Mushuang blinked and went to the main peak classroom.

"Didn't Elder Wan take a group of disciples down the mountain to practice? Who will take this class?"

"It should be self-study. Discipline classes are often taken up, maybe Elder Bai will come to teach."

"I quite like Elder Bai's sword lessons."

"Elder Ruan's medical training course is good too."

"Senior brother Qi Yan, why don't you ask Elder Ruan, he'd better talk, and ask if it's okay."

A disciple with a ponytail sitting in the middle got up and said: "Brothers, please be safe and don't be impatient, go down and ask Uncle Ruan."

It was the first time for Rong Mushuang to go to class as a teacher, and she felt a little excited. She walked to the door without going in, and looked out the window first.

The little apprentice was sitting in the far corner, with no one sitting in front or on the right. He was really conspicuous, lonely, but pitiful.

"The last class belonged to Elder Ruan. Elder Ruan probably won't come to this class, right?"

"Then who else can give us lessons, the master will not come in person, right?"

"Don't, don't, don't, the head of the sect usually looks kind, but he is merciless when he turns his face."

Rong Mushuang followed and nodded, that's not true, his little apprentice said he was thrown to Fangyuan Peak and threw it there.

"Could it be possible to still be Mushuang Immortal Venerable?"

"Shut your crow's mouth. It's been a long time since Immortal Mushuang has left Ling Jue Peak. It's impossible for him to come."

"Don't be him, Immortal Master Mushuang is moody, no one knows how to provoke him."

"But... the Immortal Venerable Mushuang must be happy to bully Gu Chenli."

"Which eye of yours is happy to see us bullying Gu Chenli? He has no expression, okay? It's just that he won't have time to talk to us."

Rong Mushuang noticed that even though Gu Chenli was verbally abused and spurned by other disciples, he still sat motionless in the corner, without even looking at him, as if he and Gu Chenli were not the one they were discussing.

Rong Mushuang knocked on their back window.

All the disciples turned their heads to meet Rong Mushuang, and their faces suddenly became frightened.