Master, he always wants to leave me

"Master is back!"

"Hurry up and meet Master!"

"The master is back!"

"The Palace Master is back!"

"The Palace Master is back!"

Su Yao was woken up by a noise, he opened his dim eyes, before he could look outside, Ling Wuzheng led him to the training field of Taiyi Palace.

The practice field was originally neat and tidy, but the Taiyi Palace disciples who practiced swordsmanship all retracted their swords at this moment, and surrounded Ling Wuzheng in a crowd.

When Su Yao realized that he had returned to Taiyi Palace and was in a complicated mood, his first reaction was to look at the group of white-clothed monks who surrounded him.

He dreaded seeing some familiar faces...

He still remembered, when he was Lin Shuyao, how those disgusting people in Taiyi Palace drove the three of them, master and apprentice, to a desperate situation step by step.

How to torture Ling Wu'an, and how to torture Ling Wuzheng.

If there is, he really doesn't mind washing Taiyi Palace again with blood.

The baby's small body struggled restlessly, and even wanted to lie on Ling Wuzheng's hand, and kept poking outside. A pair of big black eyes were looking at those disciples, fearless and extremely Ling Fan's appearance is very pleasing, which attracts the favor of many female disciples.

"Qingqing, look, the little master is too cute."

"Yes, yes, but the water is so beautiful, I also want to have such a child with my future partner!"

"Junior brother is so cute, I want to hug him too!"

"Junior Sister, keep your voice down, don't let Master hear..."

There were whispers in the crowd, and Su Yao listened awkwardly with his ears pricked up.

He looked around and found that these disciples were all young and unfamiliar faces. Everything that happened in Taiyi Palace before was like floating clouds, which made Su Yao a little depressed.

He looked at a group of unfamiliar Taiyi Palace disciples, and found that he only knew Ling Wuzheng.

Moreover, with Ling Wuzheng in Taiyi Palace, no matter how much he cares about it, he still has to look at Ling Wuzheng's face.

The biggest problem is that he still doesn't know what's going on now.

Before he could see everyone, Ling Wuzheng took back the Ukishi Sword and held him in his arms. He didn't know if he thought there were too many people around them or because the little baby in his arms was too noisy.

Ling Wuzheng directly covered the eager eyes of those onlookers with his long sleeves, and at the same time hugged Su Yao who leaned out of his body.

Su Yao babbled and protested, only to get Ling Wuzheng's unwavering glance.

"Don't practice swords well, but have nothing to do?"

The voice was as cold as frost, and Ling Wuzheng cast a cold glance.

"Master! No, we're going to practice swords right away!"

"We're going to practice swords! Palace Master!"

"Master farewell!"

He lightly and lightly dropped a sentence, and the disciples around him turned into birds and dispersed in a rush. They all returned to their original positions and continued to practice swordsmanship.

Ling Wuzheng walked towards the Xuanbing Cave Mansion with the baby.

Su Yao vaguely heard someone discussing something behind him.

"Master really dotes on junior brother..."

"I heard that the thousand-year-old ice honey that Master personally went to collect for my junior brother..."

"Master came back from Beimiao Shentan?!"

……

Just after stepping into the Xuanbing Cave, Su Yao kicked his feet hard and crawled around in Ling Wuzheng's arms.

"Yeah, yay..."

Who is the junior brother?What is Beimiao Shentan?

His body was soft because the bones hadn't grown yet, Ling Wuzheng could only see the baby scratching and kicking in his arms extremely restlessly, the white and tender body still exuded a milky fragrance.

"Are you hungry?"

Thinking that the baby in his arms was so restless, Ling Wuzheng, who was still yelling all the time, first held the baby's little butt with one hand, and supported the baby's fragile spine with the other, and a cold voice sounded.

Su Yao was suddenly hugged vertically, his face was itchy from Ling Wuzheng's long hair, and he was about to stretch out his hand to grab Ling Wuzheng's long hair, but found that Ling Wuzheng hugged his little butt The hand suddenly squeezed wantonly.

Su Yao suddenly forgot to take back his outstretched hand in horror, and looked at Ling Wuzheng in disbelief.

This feeling of being pinched really made him feel creepy, not ordinary horror.

When he was pregnant with Lin Shuyao before, no one would be so close to him, and because of the restrictions set by others, most of him was sleeping, or he was so hungry that he kept crying.

Rarely has anyone been so close to him.

When he was still immersed in the horrible feeling that his little butt was pinched, he was surprised to see Ling Wuzheng attack his butt with a deadpan expressionless face...

Ling Wuzheng stared at the little guy in his arms, he seemed to feel that the hand felt very good, and he gently squeezed it...

Su Yao, who had her little butt ravaged, was stunned: ...

"Yeah!" Big beast!

Ling Wuzheng didn't know if it was an illusion, he read a trace of panic from his apprentice's wide eyes...

Then, the little guy started to move around more restlessly, Ling Wuzheng couldn't help comforting the baby with a cold face, he frowned, stroked the baby's soft body, his gaze became deep.

so hungry?Looks like I'm starving...

Go back and feed more milk... After all, the foundation is too weak, and it will not take a day or two to make up for it.

Ling Wuzheng's eyes returned to the coldness.

Seeing that Ling Wuzheng was distracted, Su Yao, who was taken advantage of, immediately seized the opportunity and danced, wanting to slap Ling Wuzheng on the face with his own small hands like lotus joints.

But because his center of gravity was unstable, he didn't support Ling Wuzheng's shoulders, and then his body weakened, and he threw himself directly at Ling Wuzheng's face.

Ling Wuzheng, who was softly bitten on the face by the baby's toothless gums and was covered in saliva, suddenly had the urge to throw this little thing out.

Although Su Yao flung himself into Ling Wuzheng's arms and bit Ling Wuzheng's face, but his toothless gums were hit like this, and he felt so painful that he couldn't live without it.

Pain pain! !

Originally intending to teach the disobedient villain a good lesson, unexpectedly the villain in his arms was trembling, that tiny body was trembling, extremely fragile and pitiful.

Ling Wuzheng hurriedly held the baby in his arms, carefully inspecting the gum where the baby hit his face.

The baby also opened its mouth pitifully, and let Ling Wuzheng examine it.

Ling Wuzheng's fingertips lightly touched the toothless, pink gums, and then the baby shrank back and forth, with a pair of big eyes staring at him eagerly in mist, and threw out few words.

"A little swollen."

"Whoa whoa-"

The mist in the baby's eyes suddenly turned into tears and flowed down, and the limp body lay in Ling Wuzheng's arms and sobbed.

Nonsense, it hurts labor and capital!

He has no teeth yet!The gums can't bite at all!What's more, this is the face of Kowtow Wuzheng!

Knowing that the baby was crying in pain, Ling Wuzheng didn't say anything, but his eyes darkened, he hugged the poor little thing in his arms, and patted the baby's back comfortingly over and over again.

"Yeah yah... yah yah, wow wow..."

He has no teeth yet... his gums hurt like hell.

Hearing the baby babbling and crying, even though he couldn't understand, Ling Wuzheng gave the baby face very cooperatively.

"Yeah, ah, ah!"

He will eat delicious food later, make up for it

"Ah."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

He wants milk!Belly rolls from drinking!

"it is good."

Su Yao, who heard Ling Wuzheng's response, immediately talked to Ling Wuzheng about the "Children's Heart Sutra".

It was exactly when Lin Shuyao was conceived that he suffered a lot of grievances. At this moment, he grabbed Ling Wuzheng and screamed.

"Yeah, yah, yah, yah!"

After drinking the milk, pat him on the back and make him hiccup!

"Ah."

"Yeah, yah... yah..."

"it is good."

"Yeah ah..."

"It doesn't hurt."

Su Yao lay on Ling Wuzheng's shoulder and babbled, and Ling Wuzheng responded in a wrong way.

He patiently patted the baby on the back, coaxing the baby to forget the pain, with a hint of warmth in his cold and delicate eyes.

It's a pity that Su Yao, who was confiding to himself, couldn't see Ling Wuzheng like this.

He put his little hand on Ling Wuzheng's chest, because of the fuss just now, he was hungry and tired, and the warm body temperature of Ling Wuzheng made him sleepy...

"ah……"

When he still wanted to say something to Ling Wuzheng, he closed his eyes with peace of mind, and just fell asleep like this.

Before falling asleep, Su Yao thought, at the beginning, the fear of being a baby again, and all the unknowns, seemed to be completely dissipated because of Ling Wuzheng's company by his side.

Ling Wuzheng was by his side from beginning to end.

Just knowing this fact, he has never worried about what will happen in the future?

It doesn't matter whether he came to this world again or was arranged by the system.

It seems to be quite good to muddle along like this.

There is no Lin Shuyao... and there is no Su Yao... There is no Ling Ning, and there is no Ling Wuzheng who is infatuated with Lin Shuyao.

Lin Shuyao is dead.

Everything is perfect.

Only, he is still alive.

Ling Wuzheng, who finally put the little ancestor to sleep, had no choice but to put the baby in the cradle custom-made for his little disciple.

He got up alone and went to the Xuanbing Cave Mansion to take a bath, and then only put on a robe. He planned to warm some goat milk to feed the little guy.

But seeing the sleeping baby in the cradle, Ling Wuzheng's eyes moved, and he lay down on the black ice platform with his eyes closed and rested.

Not long after, Ling Wuzheng opened his eyes, and glanced at the cradle with cold eyes.

He sat up from the bed, paced over, bent down and picked up the sleeping baby again.

Ling Wuzheng carefully let the baby sleep in his arms, and added confinement spells to the Xuanbing Platform to prevent the baby from crawling around.

He just looked at the little guy who knew nothing about the outside world after he fell asleep, with deep eyes.

Until, uncontrollably, he stretched out his slender fingertips, and gently touched the baby's naturally curled little hand.

The tip of the nose is full of delicious milky aroma.

Ling Wuzheng smelled this smell, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Su Yao only felt that he was sleeping on a cardboard, which was very uncomfortable.

But this cardboard seems to be very warm, and it also has a faint cool fragrance.

Su Yao, who was a little hungry, arched his body, bouncing around in Ling Wuzheng's arms.

Ling Wuzheng also noticed the baby's little movements, but he didn't pay attention.

Until Su Yao seemed to find something, he opened his mouth directly and sucked that spot with his toothless gums.

Yay...he is so hungry, he needs milk.

Ling Wuzheng, who was awakened by the baby's bite, opened his eyes wide, his pupils rolled a few times quickly, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to lift the baby from his chest.

But the baby didn't seem to drink the milk, and he bit there with his toothless gums.

Ling Wuzheng was a little at a loss, neither wanted to tear the little guy off, nor hugged it.

Finally, enduring the strange feeling in his chest, he supported the little guy's butt and sat up.

……Tolerate.

Ling Wuzheng let Su Yao suck for a long time, but when Su Yao found out that there was no milk, he let go of Ling Wuzheng's chest. He grunted a few times with some grievances, and then was carefully cared for by Ling Wuzheng, falling into a dream again .

Why didn't he let him eat his fill in the dream!

Su Yao muttered and protested.

Only Ling Wuzheng was left looking at the baby in his arms with complicated eyes, with a hint of shy red in his ears.

With a final sigh, he laid the baby down beside him, sleeping side by side.

Ling Wuzheng grabbed the baby's little hand and lowered his eyes.

"Could it be...you?"

His voice was cold, with a hint of struggle and helplessness, and finally dissipated completely.

The author has something to say: Honey juice Su Yao babbling, Ling Wuzheng didn't understand the whole process, but still responded gently.

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