The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

The morning glow first shines in the east, and through half of the clouds, it gently sprinkles on the grassy ground, and the dewdrops on the leaves are crystal clear, reflecting light golden light and shadow.

Compared with the Zhuobai Courtyard where all the disciples live, the residence of the master Xianzun is more secluded and deep. Jing Xi walked to the depths with the hangover soup, and met only a few servants along the way. After a short turn, he turned to the right and arrived at Ye Ling's Green Bamboo Courtyard.

It is a great anecdote that Shuangyue Immortal Venerable participated in the Immortal Gate Conference. The Tianxingmen not only chose a courtyard with luxuriant forest leaves for him, but also specially named it "green bamboo" after knowing that he liked bamboo.

Jing Xi stood outside the door holding the medicine bowl for a while, but saw that there was no movement in the room, it must be that Ye Ling was drunk last night and hadn't woken up yet.

Thinking of all the scenes last night, the young man drooped his eyelashes, his wrist trembled, and the soup in the bowl swayed.

Last night, Ye Ling was ordered to deliver dinner to Ye Ling, but he searched the courtyard, house and backyard to no avail. In the end, he accidentally saw a row of people on the grass leading to the back mountain in the back garden. Just walked through the imprint.

As the night was getting late, he walked forward step by step along the footprints; suddenly, in the dimness, he saw a familiar figure running towards him, before he could react, that slender figure bumped into him in a daze.

Full of booze.

He had seen the unsmiling, cold and noble Ye Ling, and even the gentle and smiling Ye Ling, but this was the first time for a master with water in his eyes and a drunken face.

At that time, he froze in place, not knowing how the food box in his hand fell, and all his attention was focused on the furry head in his arms.

After being drunk, Ye Ling was like a clingy milk cat. At first she buried her head in his arms and muttered that it was not enough to rub lightly in his arms. Then she simply wrapped her hands around his neck and mumbled a lot in his ears. Drunk talk.

He only heard a sentence or two of the specific content clearly, but he clearly remembered every time, the man's slightly cool lips seemed to brush against his hot earlobe.

"..."

A faint muffled sound came from the room, the young man stopped thinking in time, touched the still warm wall of the bowl, raised his hand and knocked on the door three times, "Master."

It took a long time for a reply to come from the room, "...Come in."

Her head was still throbbing with pain, Ye Ling buried her face in her palm, and was reviewing that she shouldn't drink, when she heard the sound of the door being closed.

Jing Xi came to the bed after greeting according to the etiquette, squatted down under Ye Ling's gaze, dragged the bottom of the bowl with her left hand, stirred the concoction twice with a silver spoon in her right hand, dug half a spoonful and handed it to him, "Sober up soup It's already cooled down, Master, let's drink some."

Ye Ling tilted her head, "What happened to your neck?"

"Bite by flying insects."

Like a rose in the desert, there was an overly eye-catching mark on the young man's slender and fair neck; Ye Ling looked at the row of red marks, and after a while, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and his cheeks flushed.

Where is it bitten by flying insects, this row of teeth marks are clearly the ones bitten by him.

Some indescribable memory fragments flashed in his mind, and Ye Ling squeaked like a mosquito, and asked with some embarrassment, "Did I... say anything yesterday?"

"No."

The young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the two drank the whole bowl of soup in a peaceful but awkward atmosphere.

When the time came, a servant would bring breakfast, seeing Jingxi here, Ye Ling simply ordered someone to serve two more meals, and then asked the servant to call Yu Lian to have dinner together.

Not long after, Yu Lian entered the room with a smile on her face. She was not surprised to see Jing Xi standing aside, and after greeting the two of them one by one, she sat next to Ye Ling to eat.

Last night's wine hadn't passed yet, Ye Ling only took a few mouthfuls and was half full. Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, the two disciples put down their chopsticks one after another, got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ye Ling walked to the wall and opened the wardrobe, took out a gauze dress and a saber from the bundle, and handed them to the two respectively.

He originally wanted to give the sword to Jing Xi on the way, but something happened suddenly along the way, and he didn't have the right chance until now.

As for Yu Lian's gauze garment, Ye Ling found it by chance in the dark room of the original body; although its golden thread is not comparable to the feathers of the ancient divine phoenix, it has the same effect as the golden feather soft armor, which can resist swords and A defensive player like Yu Lian is very beneficial.

More importantly, if Ye Ling only gave gifts to Jing Xi alone, with his suspicious personality and the relationship between the two of them, it is inevitable that he would not think too much.

In the unbelievable expressions of the two, Ye Ling explained the efficacy and characteristics of the saber gauze to the two of them in detail, then turned her head and said, "I didn't let you participate in the fairy gate meeting before, because I want you to concentrate on practicing Rather than a false name, now that you have reached the age of becoming a teacher, you should experience some scenes."

"It will be the finals of the conference in two days, I hope these can help you a little bit."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Okay, Jing Xi is going to prepare for the competition later." Ye Ling stopped explaining too much, and waved Jing Xi to leave first, "I have something to talk to Yu Lian."

When the young man closed the door, Yu Lian hurriedly got up and said anxiously, "Master, I don't want to be a teacher."

"Who said they want to drive you away," Ye Ling said with a smile when seeing Yu Lian losing his composure, "It's just telling you to beware of Xuanzhou and protect your identity."

Even Si Yao couldn't see through the identity of the monster clan, but Ah You could see through it at a glance, and he had an unusual relationship with Xuanzhou, so it was inevitable that Xuanzhou would also be aware of it.

You can never be too careful.

The handsome young man breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again. After thinking for a while, he asked for no reason, "What does Master want for this year's birthday?"

The original body's birthday was just three days before Jingxi's, but Yuan body did not have the habit of celebrating birthdays, so the original book only mentions it briefly; as a person whose birthday is also not yet known, Ye Ling was really stumped by this question for a while, thinking about today's competition , in response to the sentence "Just don't spread and waste", and went down the mountain with Yu Lian to the ring.

On the sixth day of the knockout round, the remaining players were all strong, so not only did the number of spectators increase visible to the naked eye, but the playing field also doubled.

Jingxi's match was in the second round, and when Ye Ling and Yu Lian arrived, the first match hadn't started yet; the three met again and came to the first ring together, and saw Yunxi who was about to compete not far away.

As the only undefeated last year, Yunxi's opponent is Yan Jin, the biggest dark horse in this conference. Popular snatchers.

Facing a strong enemy, Yunxi was still as lazy as usual, with eyes drooping and tail grass in his mouth, he found a random stone wall and leaned against it, basking in the sun leisurely.

"You are Yunxi?"

A figure blocked the light source, Yunxi frowned impatiently, raised one eyelid, looked at the muscular young man in front of him, and asked lazily, "Who are you?"

"I heard that you are the only disciple under the seat of Immortal Si Yao?" Yan Jin smiled coldly, exuding a cold aura, "I am here to replace you today."

"Trash is not worthy of being the apprentice of Immortal Si Yao."

Yun Xi spat out the tail grass in his mouth, slowly stood up straight, like a cat attacking with bristling hair in the dark, he slowly narrowed his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, a trace of murderous intent flashed across them, and after a while, he slowly spit out two words. Character.

"court death."

"What are you doing?"

Si Yao's majestic whisper sounded from behind the two, followed by Ye Ling and his party.

The two young men were taken aback when they saw Siyao, Yan Jin immediately put away his hostility, turned around and saluted Siyao respectfully, and said in a humble voice, "Disciple Yan Jin, pay homage to the suzerain."

Si Yao gave a faint "hmm", then turned to look at Yunxi, "The competition is about to start, are you ready?"

Yunxi stood up straight, "Master, I'm ready."

"Sovereign master, please stay!" Seeing that Si Yao finished greeting Yunxi and turned around to leave, Yan Jin hurriedly said, "There are regulations in the conference, if the casual practitioners have a place in the top five, they can choose their own teacher."

"Yan Jin is not talented, please don't dislike the suzerain..."

"Let's talk about it when you make it to the top five," Si Yao interrupted, tilting his head slightly, and said to Yunxi in a displeased tone, "What are you still doing standing here stupidly? Don't compare?"

"Yes! Master!"

The auditorium under the arena was full of voices, many defeated and Yan Jin's subordinates were cheering for Yunxi, and many who were optimistic about him were cheering loudly.

The two youths looked at each other across the air on both sides of the arena, their eyes met, and countless invisible sparks passed through the air.

"I declare that the game is officially started—"

Following half a command, a black shadow on the east side rushed forward like a phantom, so fast that people couldn't react in time.

Without the slightest hesitation or detour, this figure rushed straight forward with only one target.

The next moment, the figure on the west side also moved; the moment he collided with the black shadow, his whole body flew towards the auditorium like an arrow from the string.

"Snapped!"

Someone who reacted quickly shouted, "Yan Jin is going out of bounds!"

One second before the person was about to fly out of the ring, at the same moment, the black shadow appeared silently behind Yan Jin, almost stepping on the boundary line, and struck Yan Jin out again.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

It was the first time since the Immortal Gate Conference that the sword had never been drawn. Everyone looked at Yan Jin, who was arrogant and rude all the way, and had no power to fight back. They felt cold secretly, especially the defeated underling of the black shadow. , all of them secretly rejoiced.

Even though everyone knew that he was the only undefeated player last year, it was still difficult to confuse the fierce black shadow on stage with the young man who was holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth all day long.

When Yan Jin's screams became more and more severe, and he couldn't even say the word "admit defeat", everyone suddenly realized:

Yunxi is not trying to beat him.

He is going to kill him.