Before Zhu Yao could even take a sip of tea, she sprayed it all out. With his mouth wide open, he looked at Feng Yi who still had a bashful look, and in an instant, his entire person felt unwell.
Sister, don't scare me!
"You're not willing?" Feng Yi's face instantly paled, and there seemed to be glistening tears flashing at the corner of her eyes. She took a step closer. "Why? What's wrong with me? "
Zhu Yao was so frightened that she fiercely jumped, and instantly fell down from the stone chair. Only after a long while did she crawl back up. I … Sigh! I think you misunderstood. I … what's so good about me? Why do you like me? "
Come on, even though she had a male shell, she was a real woman, the straight kind.
Feng Yi circled over, and acted as though she was going to help her up, however, she replied firmly. "Everything about you is fine."
"I'll change, alright?" Zhu Yao took another huge step back, and felt like crying. Big sis, don't play such an international joke with me, alright?
"Do you really hate me that much?" Feng Yi's face was instantly filled with despair, and the tears at the corner of her eyes fell down in strings.
"Don't cry!" Zhu Yao instantly felt a strong sense of guilt, and she instantly felt that she wasn't human anymore. "That's not what I meant. Haah, we … We won't be happy together?"
"Why?" Feng Yi's face was filled with complaints, and she completely looked like a little woman who had sunk into her emotions. She no longer had the slightest bit of her cold and noble demeanor. "Since you hate me so much, then why did you risk your life to save me so many times? Furthermore, you're always thinking for me?"
"When did I think about you?" She admitted that he had saved her before. But where did he think about her at every turn come from?
"You helped me save my disciple, and every time I came to you for something, you never refused or delayed it."
That was because she wanted to slack off.
"Even … sometimes when I come to look for you late at night, you listen to me patiently."
Please. This was the basic conduct of a best friend. Every time her best friend broke up with her love in the modern world, she also liked to call her at two in the middle of the night. She did not strangle her.
"If you don't have me in your heart, why do you treat me like this?"
"Stop!" Zhu Yao took in a deep breath, and stopped her from continuing to imagine. "Sovereign. I really don't have any improper thoughts about you. Really! "
You have to believe me!
"I don't believe you!" Feng Yi instantly shattered her hopes. He looked at her with a hurt expression. "If not, we belong to the same sect. Why have you never called me Martial Uncle? "
"Uh …" Because I'm your Junior Sister, how could she say that?
"Why do you deny it? If you feel that the time is not right, I can wait. "Feng Yi looked at her without any regrets." But … Please don't push me away. You won't give me a reason today. I won't believe it. "
Reason, reason. Damn it, where was she going to find an excuse? She was a man now. Even if she took off her clothes for her to see, she probably wouldn't believe her.
"Actually …" Zhu Yao took a deep breath, and tried her best to squeeze out a very serious expression. "I already have someone I like."
Feng Yi trembled, as she hurriedly took two steps back, and looked at him with an ashen face.
— —
When his disciple rushed in. Yu Yan was currently meditating. He sensed his stupid disciple's aura from afar, and in the next instant, he pounced over like a raging bull. She laid in his arms and pretended to cry.
Yu Yan stiffened for a moment, as he hesitated on how to throw his disciple out, so that she wouldn't fall so stupidly.
"Master … I don't want to live anymore." Zhu Yao rubbed her face randomly, attempting to wipe all of her tears and snot onto her master's white robe. She couldn't be the only one feeling conflicted, right? "Wuuuu … Earlier, I hurt a pure young girl's heart. But, I was really frightened. She actually wants me to marry her. No, she wants me to marry her! "
Just as Yu Yan was about to push her hand away, anger rose in his heart.
"Who is it?" Which unafraid of death, came to snatch his disciple again?
"That's not important." Zhu Yao felt her head swelling. "Say, I merely saved her once, and treated her a little friendly, so how did she fall for me? I don't want to snatch someone else's harem. "Although Xiao Yi had a lot of CPs, he did not mind losing one or two.
Yu Yan frowned, guessing who the person his disciple was talking about was. He was considering if he should remind the other party not to have any ideas on his own disciple.
"Master, I really want to change back. My current identity is too f * cked up! Only now did I realize that I can no longer see my future. "Zhu Yao's snot and tears flowed down her face." If I'm with a girl, then I'm a lesbian. If I'm with a guy, then I'm a lesbian. It seems like I can't walk out of the gay circle no matter what! "
Yu Yan frowned. What kind of nonsense was this?
"Master, speak honestly!" Zhu Yao fiercely rubbed her face. Zhu Yao fiercely rubbed her face. "Do you also feel that my current appearance is especially abnormal, and especially abnormal?"
Yu Yan glanced at her from head to toe. Her hair that looked like a chicken's nest, her eyes that were swollen like blisters, and her red nose that was constantly sniffing. No matter how he looked at her, she looked like a mess, yet, without a blush on her face, he said. "Not bad."
"Master …" As expected of a good Chinese master. So touching.
Yu Yan however suddenly raised his head, looked outside, and said with a frown. "The person you're talking about, is she?"
Zhu Yao was startled. Turning her head to look, she saw Feng Yi had unknowingly followed them over. Currently, she was standing outside, looking at the two people who were hugging each other with a look of disbelief.
"The person you like, could it be …"
A thought flashed in Zhu Yao's mind, and she instantly came up with a plan to eliminate all future troubles. She nodded heavily. "That's right!"
In order to strengthen the effect, she even hugged onto her master's head, and kissed him.
The person beneath her instantly stiffened into a stone statue.
Feng Yi looked as though she had received a huge blow, and her body swayed. She once again glanced at the two of them, and with sparkling little tears in her eyes, she flew away.
Done. Zhu Yao silently gave a 'yes' in her heart, and she actually felt a little sorry for Feng Yi. However, it was better to get the pain over with than to prolong it. Rather than letting the other party continue to have expectations, why not let her wake up as soon as possible?
A person as prideful as Feng Yi, if she were to find a regular person, especially a girl, Zhu Yao would definitely not believe her. As the only Demigod female practitioner in the cultivation world, naturally, there were no other female practitioners who could compare to her. If it was a man, it would be different, especially a man like her master, who was much stronger than her.
Of course, this was all thanks to her master's cooperation. She turned around and gave Yu Yan a big hug. "Thank you, master! Now that the matter is settled, I'll be leaving first. Love you! "
Only then did Zhu Yao return to Beast-Taming Mountain.
A certain person, however, still maintained that stiff posture, and did not move for a long while. He subconsciously touched the corner of his lips, and that numb feeling, momentarily caused him to be a little at a loss. Even his heart began to beat wildly. Just what was going on? Could it be that his disciple had cast some sort of unique mystic art on him? But his disciple was that stupid, how was that possible?
If that was the case, then what kind of mystic art was that, to cause him to have such a strange feeling? And, his mind was uncontrollably replaying the scene earlier, as though he was possessed by a demon.
However … he did not hate it.
He once again touched his lips, and a strange heat was faintly rising from the depths of his heart. Yu Yan recalled everything he had seen and heard in the past ten thousand years, yet, he was still unable to find a reasonable answer.
As expected, he had to ask his disciple.
— — — —
Ever since Feng Yi ran away from Jade Forest Mountain in tears that day, Zhu Yao had never seen her again. Zhu Yao reflected on herself for a moment, yet, she still could not figure out where she had given her a hint, which made her feel that she had feelings for her.
Although her current avatar was a man, she had always thought that other than when she was interacting with Wang Xuzhi and her master without any scruples, she did not treat other people any differently.
After pondering for a moment, Zhu Yao was certain. Most probably, it was that time in the Desolate Lands. In order to heal her, he seemed to have stripped off her clothes. In her precognitive dreams, she seemed to have half-heartedly submitted to Xiao Yi because she was healing Xiao Yi's injuries as well. However, this time, it was her.
The more Zhu Yao thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. It was no wonder she did not even hesitate for a moment back then, and gave her the Water Spirit so easily. So it was because of this reason.
"Big sis Zhu Yao, big sis Zhu Yao!" Wang Xuzhi reached out his hand and waved it in front of Zhu Yao.
"Ah?"
"What's wrong with you? Did you hear what I said? "This was already the third time her mind had wandered today. Did something happen?
"What did you say?"
Wang Xuzhi sighed, and then repeated himself. "I said, the Sect Master's wife is pregnant."
"What? Who did it? "
"… …"
Wang Xuzhi's face darkened.
"Uh … I'm sorry, it was a conditioned reflex." Zhu Yao scratched her head awkwardly. "Really? I never expected that your master would still be so … heroic at such a young age. "
Could the word 'heroic' be used in such a manner? Wang Xuzhi shook his head, his face was filled with helplessness. "Master told me personally. Most probably, not long from now, I will have a little junior-martial brother, or a little junior-martial sister."
Wang Xuzhi was really happy. Among the Sect Master's chamber disciples, he was the youngest. This time, he could finally be a senior-martial brother again. And, the higher the cultivation of practitioners, the harder it was for them to have children. For a Nascent Soul-stage practitioner like old man Zi Mo to be able to have children, it was practically harder than winning the lottery.
"When is she going to give birth? I want to join in the fun as well. "
"It's still early!" Wang Xuzhi said. "It's not even three months yet, you have to wait until next year."
"Ah? She only needs to be pregnant for a year? "Zhu Yao asked.
Wang Xuzhi strangely glanced at her. "Being pregnant for ten months, that's the norm since ancient times."
"Uh …" Sorry, she was Nezha. She had thought that practitioners had long lifespans, so their pregnancy period would be long as well.
"Xuzhi, you didn't come looking for me today just to tell me about this, right?"
Two days ago, she was still throwing a tantrum, but today, she looked as though nothing had happened.
Wang Xuzhi's expression changed. A moment later, he silently pulled out a stack of books and passed them to her. "The things you asked me to organize, I have already done them, so … I came to send them over."
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