Ruthless Daoist Master Forced Me to Give Birth[Transmigration Book]

Ling Yan is not afraid of poison in the rice.

If it is really poisonous, he can make use of it and perform well.

It's a pity that Shanglu didn't have the guts.

Not long after, Ren Xuechuan came back.Ling Yan first asked about his physical condition, and then praised the delicious food made by Phytophthora in front of him.

Shanglu said a few words modestly, and then went back on a snowy owl with an empty food box.

Ren Xuechuan stayed behind and continued to supervise his apprentice sweeping the floor.

Ling Yan swept for a few more hours, and when it was dusk, he still had a few hundred steps to go, but he felt that his body was so hot that he could breathe fire with his mouth.

Ren Xuechuan saw that his expression was not right, and knew that it was an attack of fire poison, which happened once a day for the past few days.

"It's okay..." Ling Yan opened his mouth and exhaled a scorching breath. He wiped off his sweat, "I can finish sweeping."

Ren Xuechuan didn't discuss with him, and flew back to Qingyang Mountain with his Yujian.

Ling Yan noticed that his sword had changed.Now it is an ordinary sword, not as beautiful and majestic as the Donglei Sword.

Ling Yan pondered, he had to find a way to help Master forge a sword again, and give him a surprise.

However, this matter has to wait until he has finished sweeping the land for a month.

After returning to Qingyang Peak, Ling Yan was covered in sweat and was smoking hot.The wound on his back was so painful and itchy that he couldn't help reaching out to scratch it.

Ren Xuechuan patted his hands away, took off his shirt, let him lie on the bed, and then held a bowl of black ointment, dipped his cold fingers in the medicine and applied it to him.

Ling Yan was trembling with pain, and wanted to scream, but she wanted to abide by the dignity of attacking and not cry out in pain in front of Shou.

He has too many back injuries, and it takes a long time to apply the medicine alone.Seeing this, Shanglu also helped to smear it together.

However, Ling Yan couldn't let him touch her, and immediately shouted: "It hurts!"

"Let me come," Ren Xuechuan said to Shanglu, "Go and make the medicine."

Shanglu stepped back and took a look at Ling Yan before leaving.

Ling Yan was proud, what did she want to see?Hold back your displeasure, you will be mad at you to death!

However, it was Ling Yan who was about to die of anger soon after.

Because the medicine boiled by Phytophthora is really bitter! !This is definitely revenge! !

Ling Yan vomited after taking a sip.

Shang Lu said anxiously: "Don't spit, don't spit, this is made from the snow lotus that the peak master personally picked for you. The snow lotus is extremely rare and cannot be wasted. Drink it quickly, and you will get better soon."

"It's too bitter!" Ling Yan's face turned into an expression pack of bitterness, and he brought the medicine bowl to Ren Xuechuan, "If you don't believe me, try it, it's really not for people to drink."

Ren Xuechuan: "Drink."

"I know good medicine tastes bitter, but..."

Ling Yan still wanted to discuss it, but Ren Xuechuan directly grabbed the medicine bowl and poured it out in front of him.

He slammed the bowl down again.

"Then don't drink."

"Master!" Ling Yan rushed over and tugged at his sleeve, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I'll drink it! I'll drink it right away! Is there any more, Brother Lu? Brother Lu?"

"There's more!" Shang Lu suppressed a smile, and quickly went to fill him with medicine.

Ling Yan looked carefully at Master's face: "Master, don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry," Ren Xuechuan even curled the corners of his mouth, "There is no joy or anger in the ruthless way, I will not be angry."

This sentence sounds like irony...

Shanglu quickly came back with the medicine.It was at the bottom of the medicine jar, full of residues, bitterer than the previous bowl.

Ling Yan didn't dare to beep anymore, she grabbed the master's sleeve with one hand and held the bowl with the other.

The master is angry, even if it is poison, he has to drink it!

But before drinking, Ling Yan was a little upset, feeling that he was being manipulated to death by someone.I listen to him everything, and I don't want him to be angry.What can be done?Can only abide by the offensive morality.

He took a deep breath and poured it directly.

It was an experience that would make life worse than death. After drinking it, Ling Yan almost died on the spot.His belly was churning, and he couldn't help but want to vomit, but when he opened his mouth, his upper and lower lips were frozen, and he couldn't even vomit.

Ling Yan looked at his master: "..."

So is this how the ice and snow system works? !

After a stick of incense, the nausea finally subsided.

The medicine took effect, Ling Yan was hot and cold from time to time, his back was painful and itchy, he tossed and turned on the bed, covered the quilt for a while, and lifted the quilt for a while, his whole body was very restless.

Shanglu and Baishu came in to help him wipe his sweat, and when they saw that he couldn't stop scratching his back, they tied his hands with hair ropes.

"It won't be better if you scratch it any more."

Ling Yan was so delirious that he didn't have the strength to resist at all, but he thought it would be better to tie it up, so as not to scratch his back and bleed.

Not long after, Ren Xuechuan came and said to the two, "I'll come."

Shanglu said: "We can do such trivial things, you go and rest."

Ren Xuechuan sat down beside the bed: "It's okay."

As a master, he has to take care of his disciples himself, and the two of them couldn't persist any longer, so they had to retreat.

Ling Yan was suddenly very embarrassed, shrank back into the bed, and said in a low voice: "I'll do it myself..."

How could Ren Xuechuan listen to him, he just held him down and quickly wiped his whole body, and then helped him change into a clean underwear very skillfully.Then he took off his robe and lay down beside him.

His body was very cold, it was a magical weapon for cooling down, Ling Yan immediately stuck to it, and suddenly remembered some embarrassing things, which made him back away in fright.

Ren Xuechuan followed.

Ling Yan continued to retreat.

After retreating like this a few times, his back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

Ling Yan looked at himself, at the master, and suddenly realized that with their posture, he seemed to be beaten by the master.

This……

Ren Xuechuan looked at him leisurely, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Knock you out?"

"Okay!" Ling Yan nodded hurriedly, then closed his eyes, "Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

Ren Xuechuan untied the rope around his wrist, saw that it was already red, so he rubbed it for him.Then he lifted his apprentice's wet bangs, wiped the sweat off his face, and stroked the fire lines between his brows with his fingers.

The shape of this flame is very beautiful, golden in color, which makes Ling Yan's face extraordinarily handsome, even with a hint of detachment from the world.

For some reason, when he touched the fire pattern, a sudden warmth surged in his heart.

This was an experience that Ren Xuechuan had never had before.It was as if the fire pattern was echoing something in his heart, making him feel warm and firm, but there was no trace of that thing.Since there was no trace to be found, he didn't think too much, but hugged the apprentice into his arms, pressed his palms on his back, injected spiritual power, and eased his pain.

Ling Yan slept very dishonestly, getting into his arms for a while, and pushing him away for a while.After all, the other party was injured to save himself, and he has no temper, so he can only let the little thing toss.

Ling Yan woke up once in the middle of the night with dry mouth and tongue, and there was no one around.He struggled to get up to drink water, but had no strength.

There were faint voices outside.

Shang Lu said: "Peak Lord, next time Ling Yan hasn't finished sweeping, let us sweep it. How can you do this kind of work..."

Ren Xuechuan said: "It's okay, let's rest."

Ling Yan was greatly moved, did Master sweep the floor for me?

Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

Tears.