Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Li Mingjue: "..."

This is a bad thing.

Jiang Xuanling glanced at him, and said calmly: "Don't panic, he is in my room."

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Jingyan outside the room was stunned, but even Li Mingjue was also stunned.

I never expected that the master would... actually say it so openly!

In the middle of the night, lonely and widowed men, living in the same room, and master and apprentice again... Master is a legendary high-risk occupation.

Li Mingjue only felt that the sky above his head was about to collapse, and he thought to himself, this time, Lin Jingyan must hate him to death.

Who would have thought that Lin Jingyan would actually breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm relieved. It's getting late, so I won't bother you any more, and I'll leave."

Li Mingjue: "..."

That's it, that's it?

Shouldn't you be jealous, and then break into the door, fight with him as shrews, swear, and pull each other's hair?

Why is it different from the original story?

Li Mingjue was struggling to think, his throat became hard, and there was always an illusion that the plot of the original text had completely collapsed.

Just when he was about to die several times, there was another knock on the door. Lin Jingyan went and returned, and seemed to finally muster up his courage, and said in a clear voice: "Master, the night is dark, and the wound of Master Zun has not healed. It is really inappropriate for the junior brother to disturb the rest of the master here. If there is any mistake in the junior brother, the disciple can discipline it on his behalf."

Li Mingjue: "..."

He turned his head and blinked his eyes at Jiang Xuanling, meaning, I beg my lord to be generous, let the poor man go.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuanling's heart was cruel, and he turned a deaf ear to his show of softness, and said indifferently: "Your junior brother is not feeling well, and the teacher is treating him for him."

Li Mingjue: "..."

Lin Jingyan outside the door paused for a moment when he heard it, and soon said pleasantly: "That's it! This disciple knows a little bit about medical skills. If the master is at ease, why not treat the younger brother?"

Li Mingjue still doesn't know what's wrong with him until now, as if, it seems, probably, he only talks nonsense with the master and doesn't raise it himself.

But this, this, this kind of thing, even if his skin is as thick as a city wall, he will never say it to Lin Jingyan.

Moreover, Li Mingjue was convinced that if Lin Jingyan was let in tonight, he would never be allowed to go out again.

Three big men squeezed into one bed, that scene must be very weird.

He is an upright gentleman Liu Xiahui, so he can definitely hold down the little brother, but Lin Jingyan and Shizun are not so easy to say.

Ever since, Li Mingjue walked over in small steps, pinching Jiang Xuanling's sleeves with two fingers, swinging and swinging, calling in a low voice: "Master, three people sleep on the same bed, this is not acceptable..."

Jiang Xuanling glanced at his paws, saw that he looked like a concubine, and couldn't help pulling his lips upwards for a moment.

But it was fleeting, and soon he said: "No need, you go back and rest, and you will continue on your way tomorrow morning."

In this way, Lin Jingyan didn't dare to say more, so he had to leave first.

When the footsteps outside the door faded away, Li Mingjue breathed a sigh of relief, took the initiative to pour tea and water, and served tea to Jiang Xuanling respectfully: "Master's injury is not healed, and this disciple's heart aches so badly that it cannot replace Master's pain." , so I can only do this chore for Master. If you are injured, drink more hot water, Master please use it."

Jiang Xuanling glanced at the cup of tea, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

Li Ming felt that he couldn't respond, and his hands were sore, so he wanted to find a place to sleep quickly and have a good rest.It just so happened that the master caught his fault and refused to let him go.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xuanling said, "How long?"

how long?

how long what?

Li Mingjue didn't realize for a while, what did Master mean by this.

In his simple mind, he subconsciously thought that the master was asking him to read the script, how long he could hold on and not vent Yuan Yang.

So I felt that, for men, the longer it lasts, the better.Subconsciously, I wanted to talk about seven days and seven nights, but I didn't have such a thick skin.

Li Mingjue struggled for a while before he asked tentatively, "Three days and three nights?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuanling's eyes sharpened, and his extremely cold eyes shot straight at him. Li Mingjue felt a shivers down his spine, and thought to himself, maybe the master doesn't believe it.

After thinking about it, Li Mingjue gritted his teeth and said, "One day and one night! It can't be shorter!"

As mentioned in the original text, cultivators have good health, especially the few direct disciples of Master Jiang of the Cang Xu Sect, who are even more outstanding in that respect.

Not to mention that everyone is a seven-time man, if they hang out together, it is not impossible to sleep without rest for half a month.

If you get the hang of it, you can use all kinds of tricks.

Therefore, Li Mingjue thought that with his strong body and bones, it would definitely be no problem if he persisted for a day and a night with a book of that level.

But Master's complexion not only didn't improve, but became colder and colder. What's the matter?

Li Mingjue didn't understand why, so he said with a bitter face: "Master, this disciple really can't guess what Master is thinking. How about I go out and kneel overnight? I don't bother Master to do it myself."

He had thought it all over, as long as the master nodded, he would get out immediately, and then went out to find a cool place to sleep for the night.I don't believe that Master stays up late at night just to stare at him and punish him by kneeling.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuanling shook his head, and said to the point, "Mingjue, your mind is not clean."

Li Mingjue: "..."

After saying this, Jiang Xuanling didn't make things difficult for him anymore, he got up and walked to the bed, and said calmly: "It's late at night, and I'm tired from being a teacher. Let's stop here for tonight, let's go to bed."

When Li Mingjue heard it, he thought, this is just a bed, and the master said to go to bed, is he inviting him to share the same bed?

But how can this work?What if other senior brothers find out?

Moreover, and being a teacher for a day and a father for life, how could she sleep with her father...

Oh, no, it seems that I can sleep with my father.

Li Mingjue has only heard of sons avoiding their mothers and daughters avoiding their fathers, but never heard of sons avoiding their fathers.

The most important thing is, it's so cold outside, and everyone else has a bed to sleep in, so why let him guard the door like a dog?

Now that the master has said so, it is hard to turn down the hospitality, Li Mingjue followed suit, pretending to be reserved and smiled: "How embarrassing, this bed is so small, it's too...too..."

The rest of the words were swallowed back, and Jiang Xuanling bent over and hugged the quilt, and looked at him like a fool: "Who said I want to sleep with you as a teacher?"

"That won't work either!" Li Mingjue bypassed Master and sat on the side of the bed, and said righteously, "A teacher for one day, a father for life! I have regarded Master as my own father since I was a child! To Master I respect you like your own father, how can you let the master sleep on the ground? And the master is still injured!"

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

Putting the quilt into Li Mingjue's arms, Jiang Xuanling said with a straight face: "Shut up, you sleep on the floor, and if you talk again, get out and kneel right away."