Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

"...Little brother, be good, don't cry, don't cry, come on, brother feed you rice cereal."

Lin Jingyan hugged the child, looked around, wanted to find a chair to sit down on, but couldn't find it, and said with some doubts: "It's strange, I clearly remember that there was a chair in the room before, why did it disappear? ?”

Li Mingjue looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending not to hear.

He was completely sure that Master must have cast some kind of spell on the Sword of Fate, so that Li Mingjue couldn't climb out of the chair at all.

I can only sit down to the bottom as if I resigned to my fate.

Don't ask him why he sat down to the end, instead of sitting empty, his legs were shaking like this, and he couldn't support his body at all.

What's more, it's more refreshing to sit to the end, it's transparent, and it's extremely cool.

Hearing the cries of the children next to his ears, which disturbed him with a headache, Li Mingjue frowned and said, "Little bastard, why are you crying? I haven't died yet, and it's not that I haven't fed you enough, why are you still crying?"

Lin Jingyan said: "The child is like this, maybe he peed his pants, let me take a look."

As he spoke, he lifted off the small quilt that wrapped the child, and it was really wet. The child's skin was tender, and if it was wrapped in a quilt wet with urine, the skin would turn red after covering it for a long time.In severe cases, rashes may occur.

"No wonder you're crying like this, Mingjue, you just don't care about yourself, why don't you care about your child?"

Lin Jingyan was a bit blaming and authentic, took a clean cloth, and put it on for the children clumsily.

After finishing all this, he held the child and fed the rice cereal.

But the children's mouths have long been picked by Li Mingjue's sweet milk, and they refuse to eat rice cereal at all. None of the three children is willing to eat.

Lin Jingyan said anxiously: "Hurry up, why don't you eat it? Master clearly said, children eat rice cereal, why don't you eat it?"

"Maybe...maybe it's recognition of people? Brother, don't feed them, just let them cry, and stop crying when they get tired of crying."

Li Mingjue prevaricated, feeling anxious, wishing he could kick Senior Brother Lin out, and waited for Senior Brother to leave, and quickly hugged the child to nurse him.

But Senior Brother Lin didn't leave and stayed to take care of them.

"What are you talking about? The child is so young, how can he survive the hunger? Forget it, Mingjue, you hold the child first, and I will call Master over!"

As he spoke, Lin Jingyan stepped forward, intending to hand the child into Li Mingjue's arms.

Seeing that Li Mingjue was still unwilling to reach out to pick it up, he urged: "Quickly pick it up! Hug and coax him first!"

"I... my arm is numb and I can't hold it. Brother, just throw the child in the bamboo basket... By the way, have you seen the rope tied to the bamboo basket? Please brother, please put the rope along, I will grab it Shake the rope and they will stop crying."

Lin Jingyan: "..."

He looked at Li Mingjue in disbelief, and thought, could it be that Master and Mingjue are true love, and the children are all an accident?

How can there be a father who doesn't love his children?

Not even a hug?

During the stalemate, footsteps came from outside the door again, Li Mingjue glanced out, and immediately called out like a newborn: "Master! You are finally here, the children are hungry, come and feed them quickly!"

"Don't you have long hands yourself? The child is hungry, and you can't feed it? Do you have to wait for Master?"

Jiang Xuanling twisted his body, revealing the two dog tails behind him.

As soon as Gu Chuxian stepped on the threshold, he was greeted with a strange fragrance. He couldn't help sniffing a few more words before saying: "You depend on Master for everything. Master is not your master alone. How can you revolve around you all the time?"

Quickly walked a few steps forward, took a child out of the bamboo basket, Gu Chuxian coaxed softly: "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, senior brother is here, senior brother will feed you rice porridge, okay?" good?"

"I just fed it, but the children didn't want to eat it. I was dying of anxiety. Mingjue said that the children must be fed by Master himself." Lin Jingyan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, hugging the child and coaxing him all the time.

"It is indeed raw. Don't eat anything that doesn't suit your taste."

The little demon lord said coldly from the side: "The child is still so young, and he clearly feels that he is not yet confinement, and now it's winter and it's very cold, how can he go back to Tianxuan Mountain at this time?"

Li Mingjue had heard from Senior Brother Lin before that there was a news from Tianxuan Mountain, and he was thinking that it was almost the end of the year, so what could be a big deal.

Hearing what Xiao Mojun said now, it seems that the situation is not as simple as going back for a year.Then he asked: "What happened to Tianxuan Mountain? Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"It's not that old thing from the Demon Race. Seeing that Master hasn't returned to the mountain for a long time, I'm afraid he may have mistakenly thought that Master was out in trouble. He went up to the mountain to provoke him recently and asked Senior Brother to hand over his son!"

Gu Chuxian hugged the child in one hand, coaxed the rattle in the other, and said angrily: "A certain person, where did he come from, go back there quickly, don't hang on all day long!"

Hearing this, the little devil sneered and said, "Are you sure he is looking for me? Just kidding, he wished that I would die outside and never go back. I'm afraid it's the severe cold in the recent winter, with nothing to do, and the loneliness in the room. I thought of someone again, so I found an excuse and went up the mountain to visit someone!"

I don't know why, but what Li Mingjue said makes sense.

The winter is long, the room is lonely, the old prostitute|ghost is ordinary and doesn't do any serious things. Apart from looking for beautiful boys and girls all over the cultivation world, he can't do any big things.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen Senior Brother Gu for too long, and I'm panicking.

"Nonsense! I have nothing to say to that old man! Nothing has ever happened between me and him!"

Gu Chuxian was so angry that his voice was raised, and the child in his arms burst into tears. He was very annoyed, took a deep breath, and softly coaxed the child, saying: "Good boy, don't cry, good boy .”

"Then when does Master plan to return to Tianxuan Mountain?"

Li Mingjue completely forgot that he was still in full view, sitting on the master's life sword.

His lips were stretched open, flattened into two thin sheets, and even the hem of the quilt wrapped around his body was wet, and if he moved a little, he would make a creaking sound.

"Master, I'm fine, I can use the sword, don't worry about me."

After Jiang Xuanling listened, he stared at him for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Don't move around."

He really didn't expect Li Mingjue to act so boldly.

When he woke up, he was still eating the hilt of his sword.

It's okay if he eats in private, anyway, he usually can't stay idle.

But in front of everyone's eyes, wrapped in a quilt to cover up, eating naked is so joyful.

Anyone who goes up to tear off the quilt will definitely be able to see Li Mingjue's obscenity | swallowing the hilt of his sword.

Jiang Xuanling stared at Li Mingjue for a moment, and said to the others: "Take the children to the next door, I have something to say to Mingjue."

"Master, what should I do if the child is hungry? Feed the child first, and when the child is full, Master can tell Li Mingjue whatever he wants!"

Gu Chuxian felt sorry for the child, and seeing the child teary-eyed from hunger was more painful than being hungry.

Jiang Xuanling thought to himself, he was going to get some food for the children, but he couldn't do it in front of so many people.

Lin Jingyan also interjected: "Master, the stove in this room is burning hot, and the disciples are too hot to stand here, but Mingjue is wrapped tightly in the bedding, and he coughed before, did he catch the wind and cold, do you want to cook something?" Ginger soup?"

"He doesn't come out of the house all day long, he doesn't even open the windows, and he can't get any wind. Where can he catch the wind and cold?"

Gu Chuxian had long disliked Li Mingjue's appearance wrapped in a thick bedding, especially seeing that he was so hot that he was sweating like beads, and his handsome face was flushed, but he still wrapped himself tightly.

The child was crying and angry, and he didn't know how to hug and coax him.Whether this quilt is gold or silver, it is more precious than a child.

So he mistakenly thought that Li Mingjue was just trying to pretend to be sick.

"Confinement is not like going to jail. It's not okay to stay in the room all day long. There is no fresh air in the room. If you stay in this kind of place for a long time, you will get sick even if you don't have any disease."

As Gu Chuxian said, he took a few steps forward, making a gesture to pull down the quilt that Li Mingjue was wrapped in, and said seriously: "This quilt is so expensive? Wrapped up and won't let go? I see that you are clearly not suffering from the wind and cold, but bored. Sickness is coming!"

Li Mingjue was so frightened that he wrapped his quilt tightly, and subconsciously dodged to the side, but the sword of fate was straight, and when he dodged like this, he subconsciously raised his buttocks.

His legs and feet went numb, and he quickly fell back to his seat.With previous experience, Li Mingjue quickly sneezed loudly, barely covering up the strange puffing sound.

However, Li Mingjue's face immediately turned red again, and he felt that his chest under the quilt was so wet that he could wring out water.

"Okay, don't make any more trouble, let's all go out."

Jiang Xuanling made a sound to stop them, and threw several people out, and even took away the three children.

As soon as the door was closed, Li Mingjue let go of his grip on the bedding.

The quilt slid down, revealing his white and wet body, Li Mingjue panted heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, quickly... let me down!"

"How did you get it like this? What did you do?"

Jiang Xuanling frowned, looking at Li Mingjue's muddy body, the milk seemed to be free of money, messed up all over, and there was no clean spot on his body.

It's like soaking in a crystal clear swamp.

Rao looked so embarrassed, unexpectedly full of indescribable amorous feelings, limp body, hoarse voice, a pair of extremely bright red eyes, opening and closing his mouth, humming in pain but not in pain.

"Master, I didn't move, it's because the Fate Sword is not good, it's because Master's Fate Sword is not good!"

Li Mingjue's mouth was extremely hardened, and he began to quibble without reason. Looking at the overturned glass bottle, he said with a distressed face: "The child's rations are gone, it's gone, what should I do? Master?"

"If you ask for a teacher, the teacher will tell you what to do."

Li Mingjue: "..."

Wait, listening to Master's tone, could it be that he wants to fight in person?

Pinch your fingers and do the math, from last night to now... Shizun, Fate Sword, Fate Sword, Shizun, they have changed back and forth for several rounds.

The old man held back so hard?