Please, I Really Didn’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Leng Wuyan nervously said, "Don't dismantle it now!"

Li Ran was a little strange.

Give yourself a gift, but don't let yourself open it?

She blushed, and hesitantly said: "Wait, wait until this seat is gone, and then take it apart. Also, you must watch it alone, and absolutely cannot be seen by other people."

Without waiting for Li Ran to reply, he left in a panic.

Li Ran couldn't help scratching his head.

"So mysterious?"

He weighed the box and felt light as if there was nothing.

"Master didn't write a love letter to me, right? No wonder it's so harmful, hehe"

Li Ran took the box back to the study, carefully tore off the red ribbon, and opened the lid of the gift box

I saw a piece of pink cloth inside, with a delicate texture, smoother than silk

"What is this..."

He took out the cloth, and the whole person instantly became petrified.

It's a fan's pocket

There are several hollows on it, the fabric is poor, and it also emits a faint fragrance

And the scent feels very familiar

 …”

Li Ran swallowed 02 water, "Why did Shizun give me this kind of thing?!"

This is too shameful!

At this time, he found that there was still a note in the box.

He took it out and took a look, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Fuck!"

I saw on the note:

[Rebel, I know what you like, but forgive me, I can't do it... This liver pocket has been worn by me for five days, so you can see it with your own eyes... Happy Ba Yuan Festival,]

[Also, please don't do anything fancy about it. 】

"

Li Ran looked at the note and the liver pocket, his brain was about to shut down.

The New Year's gift that Master gave him was actually her own original liver pocket?!

I had to let myself take it apart

Ah this...

Li Ran looked at the twisted font on the note and could imagine how nervous Leng Wuyan was when writing.

"I can't believe this fragrance is so familiar, it turns out to be the body fragrance of the master..."

Li Ran approached her husband and smelled it like a madman.

In my mind, the appearance of Shizun wearing it is awkward and timid.

Oops, the nosebleed came out fei⒮⒣⒜⒩⒵⒲.⒞⒪m ()

"Those who understand me are masters!"

Li Ran wiped his nosebleed and made a wish to heaven and earth, "One day, I want Ji Shizun to wear it for me!"

Recalling Master's glamorous cheeks, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

"Happy New Year's Eve"

"By the way, Shuangyuan Yanchun at night..."

Li Ran thought about it and made a decision.

darkening

Xuanling Mountain's lanterns first

The Kunyuan Hall was lively and crowded.

The disciples faced the high platform with their knees crossed and all kinds of spirit teas, melons and fruits were placed beside them.

Leng Wuyan sat at the top of the first row, next to the elders of other peaks.

Everyone is waiting for the beginning of Shuangyuan's show of spring.

The elders all had smiles on their faces. For the dry and boring practice, this was one of the few times in a year.

's fun. Elder Sun smiled and said, "Sect Master, this Spring Festival is organized by Elder Yang of Six Peaks.

It is said that the programs are very good, and the old man is looking forward to it. "This seat is also looking forward to it. "Leng Wuyan nodded.

But what she was looking forward to was not the show, but the appointment with Li Ran.

As the head of the sect, she will definitely attend this kind of sect event, and wait until the performance is almost done.

Sneak away. Boom!

With the melodious sound of the bell, the scene fell silent.

Elder Yang of Six Peaks stood up and said in a voice like a bell, "I, cloth Shuangyuan, perform the Spring Festival, which is officially opened.

Start "Okay!"

There were warm cheers and applause from below.

Then one by one, the show was moved to the stage

Storytelling, opera singing, dragon and lion dance, dancing... There are also people on stage to show their cultivation, and practice with each other

Basically, it is similar to folk juggling.

But because the disciples are not professional, there will be some flaws to some extent, just look at Figure 1

A joy. The audience at the bottom was very busy, and the atmosphere was very lively for a while.

"Below, I invite Lu Xinran, an inner disciple, to perform the show "Broken Big Stone in the Chest"!"

Then, amid the bursts of applause, Lu Xinran walked off the stage with a big rock.

Leng Wuyan's mind was completely off the show, and her eyes wandered around, looking for Li Ran's trace

"Qi, where did Ran'er go?"

She was a little puzzled, she hadn't seen anyone yet.

Normally, in his capacity, he should sit in the first row with himself and watch the show.

"I guess it's about preparing for a date?" Leng Wuyan thought happily

The party continues.

"Next, I invite all the disciples of the sixth peak to perform the dance "I am a brick of the sect, where do I need it?"

Move in!"

After another hour, Leng Wuyan sat on the chair with a heavy expression as if he could squeeze out water.

"The party is almost over,

Where did the rebels run away?

"It's not that I forgot my date with this seat!" fei⒮⒣⒜⒩⒵⒲.⒞⒪m ()

"Probably not, I have seen him today..."

"and many more!"

Leng Wuyan thought of something, "Is he dissatisfied with the gift from this seat? Just because... Ben

Didn't you show him the seat?"

The more she thought about it, the more this happened, "But that's too bad, how could this seat..."

Even so, he can't ignore this seat, which is too much. "

260 Leng Wuyan felt extremely aggrieved.

Being able to send out her own underwear is already the limit of what she can do.

She broke through her own shame, but the other party was not satisfied.

"This traitor, ignore him again..."

Leng Wuyan stood up and prepared to leave.

She couldn't watch the party any longer, and was going to go back to the bedroom to be alone.

At this time, the excited announcement sounded:

"Next, please enjoy the song "Whale Incarnate in a Lonely Island" sung by Seiko-sama!"

She stopped for a moment and turned to look at her husband.

I saw Li Ran walking up the high platform, standing in the center, and looking at her with a smile.

Leng Wuyan's cheeks flushed, and she slowly sat back to her husband.

"It turned out that he was going to perform a show... I misunderstood him. However, he can still sing?"

"It's the Holy Son!"

"Master Seiko is going to perform a show!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Saint Son singing? My youth is over!"

The applause of the disciples almost opened the roof!

Li Ran's popularity is too high.

The musician behind him gently plucked the strings, and the scene fell silent in an instant.

The sound of the piano sounded, not as sad as imagined, but full of warmth and expectation

Leng Wuyan didn't know why, but her heartbeat gradually accelerated.