This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 88 Passionate but always seems ruthless

As soon as the words came out, the boy didn't cry, probably because Shen Yue couldn't see, his chubby hands were tightly clutching Shen Yue's clothes, but his voice was still nasal, "Master, don't ignore me!" Me, as soon as you ignore me, Rong Hua will feel uncomfortable, stuffy, and it will hurt to death."

Shen Yue had no choice but to sit on the head of the bed and let him pull her sleeves, and only carefully went out when the boy fell asleep slowly.

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Rong Hua was writing seriously with a brush, while Shen Yue was drinking spiritual tea beside her, half lying on the soft couch, looking very leisurely.

"Master, I've finished it." The boy happily put down the brush in his hand, and ran to Shen Yue.

He grasped Shen Yue's slender and white hand, and with his short soft little finger, he wrote today's practice words on Shen Yue's delicate palm, writing horizontally and vertically very slowly, and his beautiful big eyes twinkled Yes, looking for praise.

Shen Yue nodded lightly, continued to drink the spirit tea, her voice was cold, "Continue to write."

Without the expected praise, Shen Yue's response in reality was extremely cold.

Rong Hua was a little ignorant, he felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at the fairy whose eyes were covered with a white cloth with gold-edged patterns.

"Master." He called softly.

Shen Yue supported her head with one hand, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Rong Hua said it was all right, and lay down on the desk, practicing handwriting.

The door was knocked twice regularly.

Rong Hua glanced at Shen Yue first, and then said, "Come in."

A man with a handsome appearance walked in, and the first time he came in, his eyes lingered on Shen Yue for a while.

With a lunch box in his hand, he saluted politely: "Disciple Jiang Ling, I have met Master."

Shen Yue nodded her head, as a response.

"The disciple is here to deliver lunch." Jiang Ling specifically asked for this job, just to see the master for a few moments, but it's a pity that his cultivation level is mediocre, so he couldn't get into the master's eyes.

For Rong Hua, he is actually both envious and jealous, this kid has a better life than him.

Rong Hua happily opened the food box, and the aroma spread out immediately, and the smell made people very appetizing.

He picked up a small plate of delicate pastries and brought them to Shen Yue in a flattering manner, with a sweet smile on his white and delicate face: "Master, try this, it's delicious."

After all, Shen Yue is still a bit greedy, after all, she has never eaten anything until now, and the most drunk thing is spiritual tea.

But on the surface it was still a cold reply.

The sensible little apprentice immediately started acting like a baby, and Shen Yue could only 'reluctantly' eat the small dish.

Seeing that Shen Yue had finished eating, Rong Hua happily went to eat.

"This word is wrong." The slightly deep voice was small, but Shen Yue heard it clearly.

"What's wrong?" A cool and gorgeous voice suddenly sounded behind him, Jiang Ling turned his head abruptly, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, this was the first time he was so close to his master.

Shen Yue couldn't see, she couldn't see what Ronghua did wrong in practice, or wrote wrong words, so she couldn't point out his mistakes.

She had also heard of Jiang Ling a little bit. She has good guidance skills and a gentle personality. She can also let him guide Ronghua occasionally.

Shen Yue told Jiang Ling this idea.

"Yes, yes." Jiang Ling quickly agreed, with a slight smile on his usually calm and handsome face: "I will definitely live up to the expectations of my master!"

Shen Yue's indifferent brows softened a bit, and she hummed lightly.

Even so, Jiang Ling was overly flattered, his blood boiled instantly, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

The master is standing next to him, this is the first time that the master is so close...

Ah. So happy!

A soft little doll was suddenly stuck to his leg, and he said in a childlike voice, "Master, give me a hug."

Sure enough, Shen Yue's attention was completely attracted by this boy, and she picked him up.

The boy put his arms around Shen Yue's neck, resting his chin on her thin shoulders, "Master, sleepy."

Jiang Ling met the boy's eyes, and the glint in the boy's eyes made him startled for a moment. He sensed something was wrong, but the next second he felt that he might have misread it. After all, he was only a little boy, so how could such emotions appear.

Ronghua has been very unhappy recently, because there used to be only the master and him in the Ziqing Palace, and now there is another annoying person.

The master will only be very gentle to him, only hug him, and only talk to him. Even though the master is very cold, she still makes the boy feel that the master only has her in his eyes.

Only he has this privilege. He was extremely happy when he first realized this, and he also likes such a master very much.

But since this Jiang Ling came, the master will often talk to Jiang Ling, and spend less time with him.

--irritating!

"You spelled this word wrong, and you will be fined to copy it 100 times." Jiang Ling looked calm, and was very dissatisfied with the boy's casual attitude. This word has been wrong several times.

Rong Hua looked at him expressionlessly, "I don't need you to teach me, I will! Don't come here again."

Jiang Ling glanced at him lightly, but didn't take the kid's words to heart.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the figure in white clothes, Jiang Ling's lips were slightly curved, before he could say anything, the white figure ran over and hugged Shen Yue's leg.

The childish voice was full of milk: "Master."

Shen Yue stroked his soft hair, but it was Jiang Ling who turned to ask.

"How are you studying?"

Rong Hua wrinkled his white and tender bun face, feeling a little unhappy.

Jiang Ling pursed his lips nervously, and said truthfully: "He often writes wrong words, he has corrected them many times, but he still can't correct them, so I will ask him to copy them 100 times."

"Master... I don't want him to teach." The boy hugged Shen Yue's leg, coquettishly softly.

Shen Yue couldn't help frowning, and scolded in a low voice: "Nonsense!"

Rong Hua's eyes turned red, and he buried his head in aggrieved manner.

Only one eye was exposed, and when that eye saw the blushing man in front of his master, a strange red light flashed across it.

Shen Yue didn't want to take care of the child, so she threw the child to Jiang Ling. The main reason was that the child was too clingy, which sometimes made Shen Yue really impatient. Now that someone helped her take care of her, it was much easier.

But she underestimated the child's ability to do things.

Shen Yue, who had been 'practicing' for several days, wanted to see what happened to that little doll.

"Master, I..." Jiang Ling lowered his head in shame, speaking intermittently: "I have failed your expectations of me. As for my junior brother... I can't teach him."

Jiang Ling is a gentleman, he has a kind personality, and he has a lot of patience with children, but when it comes to Rong Hua, Jiang Ling can only sigh.

(End of this chapter)