My rival has been secretly in love with me for 18 years [Rebirth]

Tonglu Loose Cultivator added another bowl of rice, without taking his eyes off the rice bowl for a moment, his tone was ordinary: "It's a big deal, if he can't do it or I can, it doesn't make any difference."

"No way, don't try to lie to me." Zeng Shaoming opened his mouth wide, looked at Liang Wenyi, and said in disbelief: "Master, you and Ye Keqing are actually the one who makes the big deal between you and Ye Keqing?"

"Let's not talk about whether we can talk about this, but cover up your surprised tone a little bit." Tonglu Sanren knocked his bowl on the table and looked at Zeng Shaoming with contempt: "Your master, I can feel the vigor and strength even for a discerning person. "

"But I didn't realize that people really can't be judged by their appearance." Zeng Shaoming scratched his head, looking at Tonglu Sanren's eyes became more and more strange, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Could it be that the teacher told you to do it?" Fear crushes you."

Tonglu Sanqi laughed, stretched out his hand and pretended to pinch Zeng Shaoming's neck, and cursed: "Is there anyone who talks to Master like this? Why don't people finish their meal happily."

"I made a mistake, Master. You eat what you eat." Zeng Shaoming shrank his neck: "I'll shut up right away."

Liang Wenyi tilted his head and looked at Tonglu Sanren, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.She laughed very quickly again, and raised her eyes to watch Tonglu Sanren eating seriously.

She didn't think about it either.

These were all given to Zeng Shaoming by him.

Tonglu Sanren buried his face in the bowl, rolled up his sleeves when the food was hot, revealing his thin and white arms, and even took time to criticize Zeng Shaoming.

"I've been lying in bed without eating or drinking for almost two days. Don't tell me, disciple, do you really think that Master and I are some gods? You don't even bring me some leftovers to eat. Have you ever thought that if I What if you die?"

Zeng Shaoming looked aggrieved at the Tonglu Sanren who were eating happily, and swallowed Gu Shengliang's words back into his stomach.

Of course he delivered meals to his master Tonglu Sanren, but at that time he met Gu Shengliang who was blocking the door.

Gu Shengliang leaned against the door, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, making the back of Zeng Shaoming's neck feel cold.He bit the bullet and walked into the house with the food, but was stopped by a pair of slender and beautiful hands, and the food was carried over steadily.

“Food is good.”

Gu Sheng smiled with a mouthful of clean and white teeth, very evil, and then nodded at Zeng Shaoming.

"Thank you." Zeng Shaoming's momentum was a little weak, and he didn't dare to snatch it from Gu Shengliang's hand directly. He stood there and rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "This is for my master."

"He likes to eat this?"

Gu Shengliang was referring to the small box of candied fruit. He stared at the box of candied fruit, narrowed his eyes and clicked his tongue softly.

Zeng Shaoming nodded, and added: "It must also be served with fried red beans."

He lifted the lid of the box next to it, and inside was the freshly fried hot red beans, which he personally fried in the back kitchen.

But I don't know where this sentence provoked Gu Shengliang, his face was completely black, and he suddenly became angry, and there was a deep imprint on the wooden box pinched by his snow-white fingers.

Zeng Shaoming was so frightened that he swallowed all the time, he hated himself for not leaving a suicide note in advance.

He didn't quite understand how such a beautiful and powerful character could have such a bad temper.

Gu Shengliang sneered, with the chill in his eyes: "He really treats himself as something, he will eat by himself when he wakes up. Don't send him food, I'm next door, as long as you deliver food to him, I can hear it. "

After Zeng Shaoming reluctantly left, Gu Shengliang raised his foot and kicked open the door of the Sanren's room in Tonglu.

Tonglu Loose Practitioners are still sleeping, counting for a whole day, quietly like a dead person.

Gu Shengliang slammed the food box on the table, her lips were tight, and her eyes were full of emotions.He silently stared at Tonglu Sanren who was asleep on the bed for a while, raised his hand to pinch his face, and let out a heavy breath.

"Hold."

He kicked the table and brushed all his hair up with one hand, revealing an extremely delicate and beautiful face.

"What the hell are you, how can you be so similar?"

Zeng Shaoming secretly sent him several times later, but Gu Shengliang ruthlessly caught him, and it was useless to ask Liang Wenyi to intercede, and then he waited until Tonglu Sanren woke up.

He came back to his senses and saw a light layer of sweat on Tonglu Sanren's forehead, raised his hand to wipe it off for him, successfully got his master's appreciative look, and then he smiled.

He just hasn't figured out how to tell his master that Gu Shengliang stole his wife in front of him.

It is impossible for a man to bear it, Zeng Shaoming felt that if he said that these two people might have to fight to the death.

And what if his master is a fish?

There can be many master wives, but he only has one master.

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Gu Shengliang looked at Ye Keqing who was lying on the bed, half of his delicate face was buried in the shadow, his complexion was dark and unclear.

Ye Keqing's body is so weak, not because of the loss of that soul.Gu Shengliang had explored it a long time ago, Ye Keqing's body has only just formed, and the consequences of losing his soul have not yet manifested so quickly.

But there was so little live poison in his body that Gu Shengliang couldn't induce it with his own flesh and blood. Gu Shengliang didn't know how to help him other than giving him some spiritual power.

It's so fucking weird, Gu Shengliang rested her long legs restlessly on the thick wooden table, after much deliberation, she still felt that she should go to Hua's house.

He suddenly became quiet again, then stretched out a finger to caress the cold and delicate mask, and then gently covered Ye Keqing's face, then through the cold and hard mask, he gently nodded Touched Ye Keqing's forehead.

Ye Keqing is not in good health, can't get the wind, and wakes up coughing in the middle of the night.Gu Shengliang didn't dare to take him to the sword, so he simply hired two rather spacious and comfortable carriages.

Gu Sheng Liang Ye Keqing got one, and the rest of them got one.

All are satisfied.

Ye Keqing fell asleep in the carriage.

Tonglu Sanren pulled Gu Shengliang who was blocking the doorway, bent down, trying to find an opening to get in: "It's been three days, I think Qingqing doesn't think about eating and drinking, you can't break us up like this."

In case this fake Ye Keqing was actually tortured to death by Gu Shengliang, he could ask Gu Shengliang for an explanation, and express his regret and compassion by the way.

Gu Shengliang clapped his hands lazily, with narrow eyes and a playful smile: "Of course, then you can continue to eat and drink without thinking, and I will watch."

"It's useless for you to see it, but I don't allow you to see it. I want to see Qingqing, I want to give him a hug, and we want to sleep in each other's arms."

"What do you think you can achieve?"

"I think my medical skills are better than yours, and maybe Qingqing just doesn't want to talk to you, so I started to feel wronged and pretended to be sick."

Gu Shengliang sneered, his eyebrows were cold: "Say it again."

"You think you are scaring children." Tonglu Sanren also imitated him and smiled, raised his brows, looked at him fearlessly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "The remaining poison of the Hua family on Qingqing is less It's so pitiful, it doesn't hurt like this at all. I remember that Qingqing used to pretend to be sick. He just didn't want to see you. Maybe after seeing me, all his illnesses will be cured. You don't want me to see him now, do you? Because what did you do to him?"

Gu Shengliang clicked his tongue lightly, and the texture of his arms was drawn into smooth and beautiful lines through the thin robe, and he raised his hand and clasped it on Tonglu Sanren's neck, his tone was cold: "Even if I really did something to him, What can you do?"

"Of course I can hit you."

Tonglu Sanren folded Gu Shengliang's arm neatly, but Gu Shengliang firmly caught the falling fist.He kicked Gu Shengliang's waist, his thin waist was as hard as gold and iron.

Gu Shengliang didn't react at all when he was kicked, his eyes were full of hostility, he grabbed Tonglu Sanren's fist and looked down at him: "You are so stupid and hopeless."

"Why am I so stupid again? Just relying on living poison, Qingqing would never have been injured like this."

Gu Shengliang was extremely irritable, and his eyes were freezing cold.He stood up abruptly, and unceremoniously pushed Tonglu Sanren away: "You know what, do you understand that he lacks a soul? Do you know the consequences of missing a soul?"

After saying these words, Gu Shengliang was inconspicuously stunned for a moment, pursed her lips tightly, kicked Tonglu Sanren out of the carriage and went inside, closing the door with a loud bang.

Tonglu Sanren was kicked out of the carriage with a quick kick by him, looked at the furious Gu Shengliang's back, and then blinked his eyes several times in doubt.

He shrugged his shoulders, walked slowly to another carriage, and muttered in a low voice: "Who isn't?"