My old enemy wants to spoil me [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 7

"Yuan—teacher—sister—"

The disciples who just stopped Yuan Zhenzhen outside the door and suffered an indiscriminate disaster did not dare to enter the door at all just now.At this time, waiting for the fighting inside to calm down, he wiped his face and ran in.

They are all disciples of the Chamber of Commerce, and they have experienced this young lady's temper to some extent, and they can't say they like it in their hearts, and they also understand that Yuan Zhenzhen's behavior is very inappropriate.

So they checked Tan Yuan Zhenzhen's breath, and confirmed that she was fine, but after she fainted from the stagnation of her breath, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Uncles, Senior Sister Yuan... Well, let's send her to rest first." The disciple of the council hall cupped his hands towards Yan Linhan, and then remembered the business, "The head is indeed urgently summoning Senior Uncle Yan back, please Take care of the matter here as soon as possible, and return to Yunya Mountain with us."

Yan Linhan nodded slightly: "I see."

"Then let's take our leave first." After speaking, a group of disciples carried Yuan Zhenzhen back out, and carefully helped close the door before leaving.

Shang Qing couldn't help sighing, look, this is the way normal people talk.

However, as Lu Zijin once said, Yan Linhan looked a little cold, but he was not a difficult person to get along with. He really had a good temper.

"Why did you bother with her just now?" Yan Linhan sighed in a rare way, "If you help me out of this problem, I won't be able to get rid of their entanglement in the future."

Mu Huashuang didn't have any regrets at all, she flicked her sleeves, "It doesn't matter, the big deal is to go back and 'reasonable' with those old guys. To be honest, I feel that I scolded them too late to let them do this. Have nothing to fear."

"Master, the way you scolded people today is really handsome." Lu Zijin leaned over, he bent his eyes and smiled, looked up at Mu Huashuang, his eyes were shining.

Mu Jishuang snorted: "Little brat, do you mean I wasn't handsome before?"

"You used to scold me, of course not... ouch." Before Lu Zijin finished speaking, he was knocked on the forehead, and immediately changed his words, covering his head, "Master, I regret it, and you are also handsome Just for a short while."

"Okay, I'm going to pass a message to Chonghuazong first. It's already night, so I don't rush on my way, I'll leave tomorrow morning." Mu Huashuang touched his chin, then reached out to wrap his arms around his apprentice's shoulders. Walk outside the door, "apprentice, go, help me."

"Oh good, then Shang Qing, you have a good rest!" Lu Zijin turned her head from under the clutches of her master, and finally managed to shout this sentence before going out.

The two people who talked the most were missing in the room, and it suddenly fell silent.

Mu Jishuang's verbal confrontation just now attracted most of the attention.Now the surroundings were suddenly silent, only Yan Linhan was left alone with him, Shang Qing became extremely nervous.

Shang Qing quietly raised his eyes, only to see Yan Linhan's back in white clothes like snow.

Under the warm candlelight, the shadow at his feet was stretched very long, as if Shang Qing could reach it with just stretching out his hand.

For some reason, I felt a little lonely.

Looking at the back of Yan Linhan who was about to leave, Shang Qing only felt that the tightness in his chest became more and more uncomfortable. The words that were tossed and turned between his lips and tongue finally couldn't help but say: "I'm sorry, I..."

Yan Linhan took a short breath.

He was silent for a while, then shook his head: "No one is sorry, you don't have to apologize to me."

Shang Qing couldn't speak, he didn't know the details of the situation at that time, so he could only stare blankly at Yan Linhan's face.

"It's all in the past, and it's good to forget it." Yan Linhan's eyes flickered, and he didn't know if he remembered something again.

Maybe it was because the candlelight was too warm, under the light and shadow, Shang Qing actually felt that his expression became very gentle for a moment.

But it disappeared quickly, like a hallucination.

"Come here." Yan Linhan restrained his expression, sat down on the edge of the bed, and took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve.

Shang Qing obediently moved herself from the inner side of the bed to the side of the bed.

He just accidentally moved his head and touched the skin of Yan Linhan who was sitting by the bed.Even through his clothes, Shang Qing still felt Yan Linhan's cool body temperature.

He felt wrong.

Just about to move back a little, but Yan Linhan said: "Don't move."

Shang Qing didn't dare to move.

Yan Linhan clasped his wrist, a few strands of cool spiritual breath penetrated into the skin, and carefully explored it.

After that, he poured out a fingertip-sized pill from the white jade bottle.

The elixir exudes a faint golden light, which is absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

"I gave it to you once before, and it seems to have some effect." Yan Linhan handed the elixir to Shang Qing's lips, and said softly, "Take another one."

That tone seemed to be coaxing him.

Shang Qing was a little hesitant. After all, the medicine was in Yan Linhan's fingers, and he always felt that the action of taking the medicine was not very good.

But Shang Qing didn't dare to let him just raise his hands and wait, so his heart sank, he lowered his head and opened his mouth, and quickly rolled the elixir into the tip of his tongue.

Yan Linhan's fingertips moistened slightly. Although there was only a momentary contact, he could still feel that those lips seemed to be soft and newborn petals.

Warm and fresh.

The elixir on the tip of Shang Qing's tongue melted quickly, and it wasn't bitter, but had a cool aftertaste, which made him feel much more comfortable than before.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow morning, I will send you back to Chonghuazong." Yan Linhan said softly.

He should have asked a lot of things, but facing the current Shang Qing, he didn't ask anything after all.

"Oh, good." Shang Qing grasped the edge of the quilt with both hands and rubbed it back and forth subconsciously.

He didn't know why, but when Yan Linhan was in front of him, he felt a little nervous unconsciously.

Although Shang Qing already understood that with Yan Linhan's character, he was definitely not someone who would take the opportunity to retaliate.But without that sense of panic, Shang Qing still acted like a child who was afraid of doing wrong things, and became obedient in every move.

Yan Linhan looked at Shang Qing and recalled in a daze that he would occasionally see him like this in the past.

Most of them are after making some mistakes, but they refuse to apologize generously.Then, like a kitten, she restrained her usual fangs and claws, and sharpened her claws in front of him obediently and aggrievedly.

Yan Linhan can't help but soften his heart, even after knowing that he has been forgiven, he still dares to scratch someone next time.

After recovering from his memory, Yan Linhan found that Shang Qing had promised to sleep, but he was still tossing the quilt in his hand.

Yan Linhan rescued the crumpled quilt from Shang Qing's clutches, then watched him lie down, helped him tidy the corners of the quilt, and blew out the candle in front of the bed.

The moonlight outside the window elongated Yan Linhan's shadow and fell obliquely on Shang Qing.

Shang Qing was wrapped in a quilt, not knowing when she fell asleep, nor when Yan Linhan left.

All he knew was that he didn't sleep well that night.

He dreamed that he and Yan Linhan were standing on the top of a high mountain, surrounded by white snow, which made people's eyes hurt.

Then he and Yan Linhan fought to the death, and both of their swords pierced into each other's heart.Clothes and blood were mixed together, and the two touched each other, which looked like a cruel hug.

Blood flowed all over the ground, dyeing the boundless snow completely.

Yan Linhan suppressed Shang Qing from above, his face was pale and his skin was cold.

On the blood-red snow, a large group of ghost maids appeared out of nowhere.

They lowered their heads, and said to Yan Linhan in a cold and weird voice: "Master, all the guests have arrived, hurry up and go to the wedding hall with your young lady."

The surrounding scene changed suddenly, and Shang Qing was again wearing a crimson wedding dress, sitting on the wedding bed covered with silk.

Sitting opposite Shang Qing, Yan Linhan raised his hand to lift off the red veil on his head, leaned over to look at him, and whispered into his ear, "Ma'am, why are you doing this to me?"

……

Shang Qing was startled awake.

When he looked out the window, it was already daylight.

All the messy things I saw and heard in the past two days were mixed together, and it became absurd and weird in my dream.

It seems that as the saying goes, there is something seen in the day, and a dream in the night, but this dream is too amazing.

Suddenly, Shang Qing smelled a lingering sweet fragrance.

Lowering his head and rubbing his belly, Shang Qing remembered that he hadn't eaten at all in the past two days.It's just that things happened one after another before, so I didn't care about it.Now that I woke up after sleeping, my physical condition has improved, so my empty stomach began to protest.

Hunger drove Shang Qing to give up the warm blanket. After a brief wash, he followed the scent to find it.

Pushing open the door of the teahouse next door, Shang Qing saw Mu Huaishuang and Lu Zijin sitting at the round table, each occupying one side, as if arguing again.

"Master, you have already cultivated enough to be able to grow grains, why are you still grabbing food from a child like me!" Lu Zijin looked at his own plate of lotus cakes, and was taken away by Mu Huashuang, his eyes widened .

Mu Huashuang didn't take it seriously, and wiped her hands slowly: "It's one thing to be able to fast, but it's another thing to want to eat. Who told you that the two will be confused. And I brought this snack , so what if I eat you one or two? Do you understand the way of respecting the teacher?"

"Hmph, although you brought it here, Master, you definitely didn't buy it. Tianwailou uses the method used in the court of Xuanyuan Dynasty to make dim sum. It has always been expensive. You can't afford it because you can't keep money. , it must be the little uncle... woo woo woo!"

"You know again." Mu Huashuang picked up a piece of mung bean sorbet and stuffed it directly into Lu Zijin's mouth.

Turning around and seeing Shang Qing coming in, Mu Huashuang waved at him very naturally: "Are you awake? Come here to rest your stomach. After eating, we are ready to leave for the Chong Hua Sect."

"En." Shang Qing sat down at the table, with a few small blue and white plates in front of him, each containing two snacks.

The petals of the lotus flower are distinct and the color is natural. At first glance, it looks like a real one. It is so beautiful that people can't bear to say it.The mung bean sorbet is very small, soft, waxy and sweet, it melts in the mouth with a hint of coolness on the tip of the tongue, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Shang Qing is a sweet tooth, so seeing such a breakfast made her feel better.

Halfway through the meal, Shang Qing suddenly asked Mu Yushuang a question: "I used to be... quite unlovable?"

Mu Huashuang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "Indeed, you were really annoying back then. To put it mildly, you were young and frivolous, but to put it badly, you were unruly. Too popular."

"Really? It sounds really bad." Shang Qing unconsciously drew circles on the table with his fingers, somewhat frustrated.

"Yeah, but sometimes it can't be said to be a bad thing. After all, it's really happy to see some people being pissed off by you and can't beat you." There is a trace of nostalgia, "In short..."

Shang Qing raised his head and looked at him expectantly.

Mu Huashuang patted him on the shoulder with a very solemn expression: "No matter what, you will always be my good son, and Daddy will always love you."

Shang Qing: "...Are you stupid?"

You are like my sand sculpture teammate when I was playing games. Every day, you talk in different ways, just to call me a son.

Damn it, return the emotion I just brewed.