After dressing up as a vicious beauty, I married Master

Before the words fell to the ground, Song Ruosu looked up and looked at Shen Tingtan timidly: "Master, is this disciple too self-willed? Master came very timely, Ji Qianli failed, and after all, Ji Qianli He is Master's younger brother."

"It's not capricious." Shen Tingtan rubbed Song Ruosu's forehead hair, "This Xuanxin Sect doesn't tolerate people with bad conduct, so Ji Qianli will be expelled from Xuanxin Sect by the Master Association, and Ji Qianli is prohibited from going back to the Xuanxin Sect." Take a step into Xuanxinzong."

Song Ruosu respectfully said: "The disciple thanked Master."

Shen Tingtan checked Song Ruosu's skin inch by inch, and after making sure that there was no more bleeding, she took off her girdle from Song Ruosu's waist and put on clothes for Song Ruosu.

Then, he gathered up the clothes that had slipped to his elbows, tidied them up, and re-tied the girdle.

There was still Song Ruosu's body temperature on the girdle, which penetrated directly into his waist and was very hot.

Last night, Song Ruosu coquettishly and shamelessly asked him not to allow others to hug his waist.

Song Ruosu in front of him had already regained his senses, but for some reason he was also staring at his waist.

Song Ruosu recalled what she did last night, feeling ashamed, but her eyes couldn't help but stick to this waist.

In order to hug this waist again, he even wanted to pretend that He Huan San had another attack.

Seeing Shen Tingtan turning around to leave, he hugged Shen Tingtan's waist from behind without stopping.

Shen Tingtan turned around immediately: "Ruosu, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ruosu shook his head and said, "I just don't have much strength. I know what I'm doing is committing the following offenses, but I..."

He breathed deeply a few times before he said frankly: "But this disciple still wants to hug Master's waist. Disciple...disciple seems...seems...seems to know the essence of master's waist."

Shen Tingtan was startled, and emphasized: "Ruosu, as a teacher, you are your teacher."

"I will keep it in my heart at all times, and I dare not or forget it." Song Ruosu said unreasonably, "Since the master is willing to let the disciple get his hands dirty, why not let the disciple hug this waist?"

Shen Tingtan's face turned down: "One moment and another, Ruosu, you really are getting more and more wanton."

It's all my fault that the master is too gentle, and taught me to look forward to Shu.

Song Ruosu felt bitter in his mouth, and immediately let go of his hand, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Master, this disciple realizes his mistake."

Facing the apprentice with the same name and surname as the young man, who also resembled the young man by half or half, and who was bruised and bruised, Shen Tingtan finally softened his heart: "Forget it, you can hug it if you want."

Song Ruosu was both surprised and delighted: "I really can hug you whenever you want."

Shen Tingtan thought for a while, and said: "There are three conditions for being a teacher: first, you are only allowed to hug through your clothes; second, you are not allowed to hug in front of third people; third, remember that you are a teacher's apprentice , not a Taoist companion who is a teacher."

Song Ruosu readily agreed: "The disciple obeys."

Shen Tingtan has no intention of empathizing with another, nor does she intend to use Song Ruosu as a stand-in, so she has to explain clearly to Song Ruosu to avoid Song Ruosu's misunderstanding.

"The matter of Taoist companions is nonsense from disciples, master, don't take it to heart." Song Ruosu said, suddenly recalling that she pestered Shen Tingtan last night, wanted Shen Tingtan to be a chaste and strong woman, Shen Tingtan was not a woman, How to be a chaste and martyr?

Shen Tingtan nodded: "Okay, don't take it to heart as a teacher."

Song Ruosu was a little embarrassed and said: "Can the disciple hug Master again?"

Shen Tingtan did not refuse.

Song Ruosu couldn't wait to wrap her arms around Shen Tingtan's waist, and joked: "When the master finds a Taoist partner, the disciple can't hug the master, so as not to misunderstand the teacher's wife, the disciple can take advantage of the fact that the master has not yet joined the teacher's wife. Hug Master a few more times."

Except for the boy, Shen Tingtan didn't want to be with anyone, but he didn't know how to get to the boy.

A thousand years have passed, and the boy is just a mortal body. If the boy can escape from the hands of the bandits, if the boy can live to be a hundred years old in each life, the boy has passed ten lives.

After all the vicissitudes of life, what does a young man look like today?

Seeing that Shen Tingtan was silent, Song Ruosu boldly said: "What kind of Taoist partner do you like, Master?"

Shen Tingtan remained silent.

Song Ruosu didn't want to, and didn't dare to ask, she hugged Shen Tingtan's waist and absorbed Shen Tingtan's breath.

After a long time, he reluctantly let go of Shen Tingtan.

"As a teacher, go to Discipline Academy to deal with Ji Qianli." Before leaving, Shen Tingtan stared at Song Ruosu and said, "Ruosu, don't be afraid, I will accompany Ruosu tonight as a teacher."

"Please trouble Master." Song Ruosu watched Shen Tingtan leave, and couldn't help looking forward to tonight.

Tonight, he was able to rely on Shen Tingtan's gentleness again to treat Shen Tingtan lightly.

Could it be that he is actually a disciple, otherwise, why would he expect frivolous Shen Tingtan?

Could it be that he is actually Duanxiu, otherwise, why would he look forward to the frivolous Shen Tingtan who is also a man?

Because he is an upright gentleman, doesn't he want to harm a woman's reputation?

But if he is a gentleman, why would he expect frivolous Shen Tingtan?

He inherited the skin of the original body, he was Shen Tingtan's apprentice, he was only Shen Tingtan's apprentice.

Could it be that he not only inherited the skin of the original body, but also inherited the original body's obsession with Shen Tingtan?

But according to the script, at this time, the original body should not have developed an obsession with Shen Tingtan.

He really couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind. When he was young, he came to the conclusion that my strangeness must be due to the breakup of He Huan.

On that side, Shen Tingtan went to the Discipline Academy, but did not see Ji Qianli.

Ji Qianli, as an uncle, tried to do something wrong to his nephew; as a disciple of the Xuanxin Sect, he actually ignored the orders of his suzerain, and didn't reflect in the Discipline Academy and wait for punishment.

He left the Discipline Academy and went to Ji Qianli's bedroom, but Ji Qianli was not in the bedroom.

Could it be that Ji Qianli fled down the mountain privately out of fear of being punished by him?

He sent a question from the disciple in charge of guarding, no one has seen Ji Qianli today.

He ordered them to search the mountains again, but no one found Ji Qianli's whereabouts.

Ji Qianli was injured, so he should not be far away.

He personally searched Xuanxin Mountain, but did not find Ji Qianli.

Could it be that Ji Qianli was hiding in the dark, trying to harm Song Ruosu again?

He was worried about Song Ruosu, and ordered someone to go down the mountain to find Ji Qianli, while he went to see Song Ruosu himself.

Song Ruosu was sitting on the bed, holding the "Taiping Jing" left by Shen Tingtan in his hand.

All he read during his lifetime was the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, and he didn't know much about Taoism.

He was concentrating on studying it, but for some reason, the scene of listening to Tan and reading the "Taiping Jing" suddenly appeared in his mind.

Shen Tingtan has a calm face, detached from the world, far away from the world of mortals.

During these three nights, no matter how frivolous he was to Shen Tingtan, Shen Tingtan's expression remained unchanged.

Shen Tingtan said to himself that he is not a saint without desires, is it to comfort him?Afraid he would be embarrassed?

He suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and then there was a knock on the door, Shen Tingtan said from outside: "Ruosu, the teacher came in."

"Master, please come in." Accompanied by his voice, Shen Tingtan had already arrived in front of his eyes, carrying a burst of coldness, which made him flinch slightly, and then he said inexplicably, "Master, why did you go and come back again?" , Is it for the disciple to hug the master again?"

Shen Tingtan tucked the brocade quilt for Song Ruosu, didn't answer, but said: "Ji Qianli is missing."

"Ji Qianli is missing?" Song Ruosu guessed, "Is Ji Qianli trying to escape punishment?"

Shen Tingtan frowned and said, "I don't know, but Ruosu, I think you should be more careful."

Song Ruosu nodded and said, "I obey."

"Don't be afraid, the teacher will protect Ruosu." Shen Tingtan originally wanted to investigate Zhou Hanhai's case, but the dead are gone, and the living is more important, he must put Song Ruosu first.

Song Ruosu said in shame: "It's all because of my incompetence, I can't even protect myself."

"It's only natural for a master to protect his disciples." Seeing Song Ruosu reading the "Taiping Jing", Shen Tingtan asked, "What's Ruosu's opinion?"

"I just started watching, so I don't have any insights." Song Ruosu had never been questioned by her husband before, but now she was questioned by Shen Tingtan, and she blushed immediately.

Shen Tingtan encouraged and said: "If you are smart, you are far better than being a teacher. If you read more and think more, you will be able to speak eloquently."

Song Ruosu promised: "The disciple will work hard and will not disappoint the teaching of the master."

Shen Tingtan smiled and said: "I am ashamed to be a teacher. I don't know how to preach the truth, receive karma and solve doubts. How can there be any teachings?"

Song Ruosu said earnestly: "Master, why should you belittle yourself?"

"Thank you Ruosu." Shen Tingtan ordered someone to deliver the lunch.

After lunch, Song Ruosu saw that Shen Tingtan didn't seem to be leaving, so she said nervously, "Master, isn't he leaving?"

Shen Ting Tan Zhengse said: "There are three apprentices for the teacher, Han Hai died, only Ruosu and Xiao'er are left. The teacher will not leave, as the teacher said before, the teacher will protect Ruosu. "

"Master..." Song Ruosu pursed his lips, "In the eyes of Master, is a disciple as important as the senior brother and the second senior brother?"

Shen Tingtan said without hesitation: "No, in the eyes of the teacher, you are more important than Hanhai and Xiaoer."

If Song Ruosu didn't call him "Song Ruosu", and didn't have an appearance that was half or half similar to that of a teenager, in his eyes, Song Ruosu was naturally as important as Zhou Hanhai and Tan Xiao.

Song Ruosu smiled and said: "It turns out that disciples are the most important in Master's eyes."

Shen Tingtan corrected: "In the eyes of the teacher, you are the most important among the three apprentices."

In other words, there are people in this world who are more important than me.

Song Ruosu's heart sank little by little. He raised his head, glanced past Shen Tingtan's ear, brushed against the window hinge, and said indifferently: "Master, is it getting colder outside? Will it snow?"

Shen Tingtan followed Song Ruosu's line of sight: "There are long ice edges forming outside today, and it will snow in a few days."

During his lifetime, Song Ruosu grew up in the Central Plains, where snow was not common.

Before the age of eight, every time it snowed, he would take his younger brother to build a snowman and have a snowball fight.

My mother always said that his hand is the hand holding the pen, which cannot be injured or frozen.

He seldom disobeyed his mother, but regarding this matter, no matter how angry his mother was, he would not listen.

The mother couldn't bear to punish him, so she punished her younger brother.

Therefore, after the age of eight, he never built a snowman or had a snowball fight with his younger brother.

He clearly remembers his nine-year-old brother building snowmen and playing snowball fights in front of his window alone.

As soon as he opened the window, the maid sent by his mother to watch him closed it.

The younger brother is dressed in a red cotton padded jacket. At first glance, he looks like a red fox, blending into the snow scene, making the desolate snow scene full of vitality.

The younger brother laughed alone and made trouble alone, running back and forth, looking like he was having fun.

But he knew that his younger brother was most afraid of being alone, so he just wanted to appear more lively by making such a fuss.

Not long after, the maid went out on business, he seized the opportunity, rushed out of the room, and hugged his younger brother.

The younger brother burst into tears, hugged him back, and kept calling him: "Brother, brother, brother..."

He wiped away his younger brother's tears, and teased, "Don't cry anymore, doesn't Ruo Fei want to hang two ice edges to play with elder brother?"

The younger brother burst into laughter immediately, held his hand, and said softly: "Brother, let's have a snowball fight."

Unfortunately, before they started their snowball fight, the maid came back.

He had no choice but to return to the room obediently, facing the endless books of sages.

When the moon was in the sky, he was about to take a rest when the window hinge was knocked suddenly.

He opened the window hinges and saw his younger brother holding a small snowman.

The younger brother's naked/exposed face and hands were flushed red from the cold.

"Thank you Ruofei for sending the snowman to brother." He carefully took the snowman from his younger brother, let it go, and covered his younger brother's hand.

The younger brother smiled foolishly and said, "Brother's hands are very warm."

"It's Ruofei's hands that are too cold." He simply stuffed his younger brother's hands into his lapel.

The younger brother saw that he was shivering from the cold, and wanted to take his hand out, but he held it down.

"If you get frostbite, it will be fine." He didn't allow his younger brother to take it back until his hands became warm.

The younger brother said apologetically, "Brother is freezing, I'm sorry."

"Stupid Ruofei, what are you doing apologizing to brother?" He stuffed a warm soup soup into his younger brother's hand, and drove them away, "It's freezing cold in the middle of the night, Ruofei should go and rest quickly."

"I'm not stupid." The younger brother hugged Mrs. Tang and walked away in a bouncing manner.

Song Ruosu feared that the heat from the earth dragon in the room would scald the snowman, so he put the snowman on the windowsill.

The next day, the snowman disappeared. He fell from the window sill at some point, and his body was smashed to pieces. The only way to tell where the snowman was lying was through the egg roll that was used as the snowman's nose.

A few days later, he developed frostbite, his hands were extremely red and swollen and itchy.

Fortunately, my younger brother did not suffer from frostbite.

The maid complained to his mother, and he caused his younger brother to be imprisoned in the ancestral hall by his mother, starving for a day.

From then on, until he died, he suffered from frostbite every year, and every year he could only watch his younger brother lingering in the snow.

The ancients wrote many ancient poems chanting snow, such as "Plum blossoms are folded, and the torches in the west of the city shine on Qiongyao's broken pieces", or "Invading the night may compete for the soul of osmanthus, and you should try plum makeup if you endure the cold."

But every time he sees Xue, he only thinks of Ying Du Ying Zhi's younger brother.

I wonder if my younger brother has someone who can play with him in the snow?

Unless the younger brother has entered the storybook like him, otherwise, it is said that there is no snow in the underworld. If the younger brother is reincarnated, he will only be a little baby, far from the age to play with snow.

Seeing that Song Ruosu was in a trance, Shen Tingtan waited for a while before asking: "What is Ruosu thinking?"

Song Ruosu came back to his senses: "The disciple hopes that it will snow soon, but also hope that it will not snow."

My younger brother likes snow, so he hopes that it will snow soon; he is afraid that no one will play with him in the snow, so he hopes that it will not snow.

"Whether the snow falls or not, it's up to Ruosu." Shen Tingtan asked, "Does Ruosu like snow or hate snow?"

"What Master said is true." It's like whether my younger brother is lonely or not, it's up to him.

"Disciple likes snow." Song Ruosu begged, "If it snows, can master and disciple build a snowman together?"

Shen Tingtan said warmly: "Okay, but as a teacher, I have never made a snowman before, so I have to rely on Ruosu."

Song Ruosu said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

About an hour later, Shen Tingtan heard his disciple come to report: "Mr. Wenren is asking to see you."

He got up eagerly and went to meet Young Master Wen.

In the original script, none of the characters appearing on the stage has a surname of Wenren.

Seeing this, Song Ruosu knew that Mr. Wenren must be a very distinguished guest to Shen Tingtan.

Shen Tingtan clearly said that he would not leave, but when he heard that Mr. Wenren was coming, he left without hesitation, without even leaving a word.

He pulled off the brocade quilt, covered his face, and said to himself: "Mr. Wenren is much more important than me?"

Soon, the door was suddenly opened.

He hurriedly looked up, and what caught his eyes was Shen Tingtan and a young son.

This young man was dressed in brocade clothes, which were covered with gold ingots embroidered with gold threads, and held a golden folding fan in his hand. The fan pendant was an ingot of gold ingots weighing one catty, for fear that others would not know his magnanimity.

This young man in brocade clothes is the young man Wenren?

Wen Renyu glanced at Song Ruosu, then asked Shen Tingtan: "Is this your apprentice, the most beautiful woman in the world, Song Ruosu?"

"Yes, this is Ruosu." Shen Tingtan said impatiently, "Wen Ren, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You really have a good appearance. No wonder you can win the title of the most beautiful woman in the world with a man's body." Wen Renyu walked to the bed and said to Song Ruosu, "Extend your right hand."

Song Ruosu looked at Shen Tingtan anxiously: "Master, who is this Mr. Wenren?"

Shen Tingtan replied: "Don't be afraid if Su, Mr. Wenren is an unknown miracle doctor who appears and disappears like a ghost. As a teacher, I went to look for him yesterday."

The nameless genius doctor saved countless lives, but never left his name, but he changed his surname to Wenren.

Song Ruosu stretched out his right hand from the brocade quilt.

Wen Renyu had already learned about Song Ruosu's situation from Shen Tingtan, and when he probed Song Ruosu's pulse, he knew it clearly, and said, "Tingtan, come out with me."

Listening to sandalwood, people who hear it call Master to "listen to sandalwood".

Song Ruosu had never heard other people call Master "Ting Tan".

Shen Tingtan followed Wen Renyu to a secluded place, and Wen Renyu said bluntly: "Your good apprentice has been hit by the female Gu of the Acacia Gu, not the Acacia San."

"Acacia Gu..." Of course, Shen Tingtan has heard of Acacia Gu, which can easily turn good-looking people into furnaces for people to harvest, "How to solve Acacia Gu?"

Wen Renyu said truthfully: "There is no solution to the Acacia Gu, even the person who played the Gu can't solve it."

Was it that demon cultivator who cast the carnival Gu on Song Ruosu?

Shen Tingtan asked: "Is there a way to relieve it?"

Wen Renyu put away his folding fan, and said solemnly: "There is a female Gu, and there is a male Gu. Those who are pregnant with the male Gu will have sex with those who are pregnant with the female Gu, and it will be relieved. The female Gu in Song Ruosu's body is not yet mature. , the lethality is not great, when the female Gu matures, he will become a furnace, at least half a day should have intercourse with men to feel better."

Shen Tingtan asked again: "Apart from this, is there any other way?"

Wen Renyu said with certainty: "Other than this, there is no other way."

"The male Gu should be in the hands of the Gu maker? But Ruosu and I don't know who the Gu maker is." Shen Tingtan said anxiously, "How long will it take for the female Gu in Ruosu's body to mature?"

"49 days, three days have passed, and there are still 46 days left." Wen Renyu reminded, "Even if you get the male gu, who will take the male gu? Is Song Ruosu willing to have sex with him? The male gu The matter is not difficult to solve, but I think you have to make it clear to Song Ruosu first, if he is not willing, what is the use of you getting male gu?"

Shen Tingtan said anxiously: "The male Gu is not difficult to solve? Wenren, do you have a way to get the male Gu?"

Wen Renyu smugly said: "I'm not a person who wastes his name, why is it so difficult to be a male Gu?"

"You're going to do male gu, I'm in charge of persuading Ruosu." Shen Ting Tan Fang was about to leave, but was stopped by Wen Renyu: "I can't do male gu by myself, I need Song Ruosu's help, you first convince Song Ruosu, Say something else."

"Okay, I'll go and convince Ruosu now." Shen Tingtan returned to Song Ruosu, and said straight to the point, "Ruosu, you have been hit by the female Gu of the Joyful Joy Gu, you have to have intercourse with the male Gu who took the male Gu, and then you can get out of it." Relief, would you like to?"

"I don't want to." Song Ruosu smiled, "Master only said to relieve, that is to say, it is impossible to cure. One sex is definitely not enough. I don't care about the other party. How can I use the other party's body/body many times? And the disciple only I want to have sex with someone I like."

Shen Tingtan sighed: "Ruosu, if you don't agree, after 46 days, you will become a furnace."

"If you become a furnace, you will become a furnace. At that time, the disciple's desire/thought will overwhelm your reason? Maybe the disciple will not refuse anyone who comes." Song Ruosu thought that he could escape the fate of being turned into a furnace. , but he might not be able to escape.

"Ruosu, as a teacher, how can I see you turn into a furnace?" Shen listened to Tan advised, "Ruosu, you weigh the pros and cons, and it is much better to have sex with one person than to become a furnace."

"Master can't see his disciple turn into a furnace, just close his eyes so he doesn't look at him." Song Ruosu smiled again, "The life of the furnace is not long, so I have to trouble Master to collect the disciple's body."

Wouldn't it be... Wouldn't it be better to commit suicide before becoming a cauldron?

The thought intensified and made him feel more at ease.

Yes, the big deal is suicide.

Right or left, he has no worries about this world, and he will die when he dies. If he dies earlier, he may be able to see his brother in the underworld.

Shen Tingtan didn't understand why Song Ruosu regarded death like home, and hugged Song Ruosu: "Ruosu, live on."

Shen Tingtan's waist was close at hand, and Song Ruosu hugged it violently: "Master, this waist disciple needs to be hugged several times. After 46 days, the disciple won't be able to hug it anymore."

"Ruosu..." Shen Tingtan said in a low voice, "Ruoyou subdued the male Gu, would Ruosu be willing?"

Song Ruosu never thought about this possibility, and said in astonishment: "Master, why did you condescend to submit to the male gu?"

"It's not condescension to save one's apprentice for the teacher." Shen Tingtan Fu asked again, "Ruosu, are you willing?"

"The disciple is not willing." Song Ruosu pushed Shen Tingtan away, "The disciple is just pretending to be a disciple. In fact, it has nothing to do with the master. The master doesn't have to do this for the disciple. The master doesn't like to accept disciples." , I don’t like to ask about world affairs. When the disciple dies, the master will only be left with the second senior brother as an introductory disciple. When the second senior brother achieves something, the master will be able to retire.”

Shen Tingtan said distressedly: "Ruosu, don't give up on yourself."

"The disciple didn't give up on himself." Song Ruosu said solemnly, "The disciple is just analyzing the pros and cons."

Song Ruosu was indeed analyzing the pros and cons, but not from his own perspective.

Shen Tingtan softly said: "If Su doesn't need to analyze the pros and cons, he just needs to answer as a teacher, are you willing to make friends with him?"

"For Master, what's the difference between making friends with disciples and dressing with disciples?" Song Ruosu already guessed the answer.

Sure enough, he heard Shen Tingtan say: "So Ruosu doesn't have to feel condescended to be a teacher."

Song Ruosu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he could get a night of spring/night that was beyond his reach without any effort, but what's the point of such a spring/night?

Of course it makes sense, the meaning is to prevent him from turning into a cauldron.

But what he wanted was something else.

The spring/night he wants is "spring/night is bitter and short days are high", "spring/night is worth a thousand dollars", is "covering the silver screen, hanging green foil, spring/night"...not just to appease The female gu in his body.

He seemed...as if... No, he obviously fell in love with Shen Tingtan, it was because of Shen Tingtan itself, not just because of the female Gu.

Caught off guard, Shen Tingtan saw that Song Ruosu was in tears, so he hurriedly said: "Ruosu, if you don't want to make friends with your teacher, you can find someone else."'

Master asked me to find someone else, but Master didn't care about me having sex with others at all.

Song Ruosu cried more and more fiercely, and the more she cried, the more wronged she felt.

He was strong by nature and didn't cry often. Even when he was beaten to death by the bandits and his skin was torn apart, he never shed a single tear.

Shen Tingtan took the brocade handkerchief, but couldn't wipe away Song Ruosu's tears no matter what.

Just now Song Ruosu asked him to collect the body with a smile, but Song Ruosu, who was not afraid of death, suddenly cried, why?

Song Ruosu cried for a long time, and wept Shen Tingtan's front until he stopped crying, and made a condition: "If the master is willing to be the disciple's Taoist partner and join the disciple, the disciple will agree to be with the master. Pay/join."

Shen Tingtan only wanted to become a Taoist couple with the young man, and upon hearing this, he didn't know how to refuse so as not to make Song Ruosu cry.

"The disciple is joking with the master, does the master take it seriously?" Song Ruosu didn't want to embarrass Shen Tingtan, Shen Tingtan had already done enough for him.

Shen Tingtan breathed a sigh of relief: "I really take it seriously as a teacher."

Song Ruosu lowered his head and remained silent.

Shen Tingtan confirmed to Song Ruosu: "Can Ruosu agree to make friends with me as a teacher?"

Song Ruosu said with tears in his mouth, "I obey."

Shen Tingtan patted Song Ruosu's back and said, "Can Ruosu tell me why you are crying?"

Song Ruosu asked rhetorically, "The disciple can cry if he wants to, and he still needs the approval of the master?"

Shen Tingtan was momentarily at a loss for words, turned around and left.

Wen Renyu heard Shen Tingtan say that Song Ruosu had agreed, and asked curiously: "So who will take the male gu?"

Shen Tingtan replied: "It's up to me."

"Hearing that brother Tan's beauty is boundless, Xiaosheng is so envious." Wen Renyu joked.

Shen Tingtan warned: "Ruosu is my apprentice. I did this only to prevent Ruosu from becoming a cauldron. I have no other intentions. You must not speak unscrupulously to ruin Ruosu's reputation."

Wen Renyu deliberately said: "Will I be able to speak freely and ruin Brother Ting Tan's reputation?"

"My reputation doesn't matter." To Shen Tingtan, reputation is like floating clouds.

"Brother Tan, you are Song Ruosu's master, and Song Ruosu is your apprentice. You have sex with your apprentice without a matchmaker, and both of them are men. It really messes up human relations." Wen Renyu suggested, "If Song Ruosu is willing, Why don't you give him a title?"

"It's true that human relations are messed up, but it's enough for me and Ruosu to have a clear conscience, why should a cultivator stick to etiquette?" Shen Tingtan said sadly, "Wenren, do you remember that I once told you that I already have someone I like gone?"

"Is that the happy person who doesn't know where he is?" Wen Renyu persuaded, "Listen to Tan, turn around and be right. You can't find him at all, maybe he is not in this world at all."

"Don't persuade me anymore, my ears can almost hear cocoons." Shen Tingtan smiled wryly, "How can it be so easy to turn around? Since the beginning of my love, I have deeply rooted in him."

"There are flowers that can be broken. Your little apprentice is the most beautiful woman in the world, how can he not compare to the person you like?" Wen Renyu and Shen Tingtan are old acquaintances, and he can't remember ever persuading Shen Tingtan How many times.

"There is nothing that Ruosu can't compare to him, but what I like is him, not Ruosu." Shen Tingtan urged, "Hurry up and do male gu, and come back if you need Ruosu's help." Yes."

Wen Renyu was extremely helpless: "You are really stubborn, your sweetheart probably doesn't even know your existence."

Shen Tingtan said with a smile: "It is enough for me to know."

Wen Renyu didn't bother to talk to Shen Tingtan any more, and with the snap of his fingers, he disappeared without a trace.