The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

"It turns out that the door master has such a good figure!"

"That's right, no wonder the sect master refuses to accept female disciples...it must be because he is afraid of incurring peach blossom debts."

"...But how old is Master? It seems to be around twenty?" Could it be that Master is really immortal, as rumored?

"That's right, smooth, firm and elastic, this is the skin of a young man..."

There is not much fun in life on the mountain, and it is rare for everyone to have gossip to watch, and they become more and more free-spirited. [

Leng Chengran: "..."

The chilly feeling on his body told him that he was stripped naked...

Although the mountain is full of men, and the only one of the opposite sex is a six-year-old girl, it doesn't mean that he is willing to lie here without clothes and be surrounded by people.

"Ning Yi."

"...It's Master." The disciple who was called out finally remembered what he was supposed to do, and immediately untied his cloak and handed it to Master.

As expected of the master of the sect, there was only a piece of cloth left on his body, and Leng Chengran could still maintain an elegant and gentle smile. With a flick of his wrist, he wrapped the cloak around his body.

After that, he raised his hand, causing the group of onlookers at the door to disperse.

In this way, only he and a certain little girl were left in the kitchen.

He Lianrui didn't look at him, she was sitting with her little head tilted beside a big wooden basin, and his stripped clothes were soaking in the wooden tray.

The little girl stared at the water in the basin with great difficulty, and then looked at her own small palm, as if she didn't know how to wash it.

Leng Chengran looked at her obedient appearance with a broken smile, and patted her on the head, "Okay, stop pretending."

He picked him up while talking, "Are you full? What else do you want to eat?"

Although he changed his appearance into an ordinary person, his ridiculously gentle eyebrows and eyes, coupled with his gentle and caring voice, can be used as a model for coaxing a baby.

The little girl He Lianrui looked at him eagerly, and felt that this appearance could even be compared to the appearance when her father told her a bedtime story.

And he cooks deliciously.

It's a pity that she is much older than her.

A certain kid gave him a big cross in his heart, and asked expectantly, "Uncle, do you have a son?"

"No," Leng Chengran, who has always been single, asked her with a smile, "Why do you ask this?"

The little girl was a little disappointed, but she still answered honestly in a soft voice, "Because I want to find a husband."

"How old are you?" Leng Chengran was so teased that he burst out laughing, pinched her pink_tender cute little face, and deliberately teased her, "When you grow up, I'll be your husband-in-law, okay?"

The little girl wrinkled her face, "But when I grow up, you will be very old..."

Leng Chengran: "..."

How long has he not considered the issue of age?Even he himself can't count, and this problem, looking in the mirror, is absolutely unsolvable.

His age has always been a secret. According to outside legends, he is a fairy descended from the sky and can live forever.

But even if he is really immortal, he would still mind being called old, especially...he is indeed a little older than this little girl.

Well, a lot bigger.

Glancing at the little pig on the little girl's shoulder, Leng Chengran smiled, "Little girl, shall I take you as my apprentice?"

If there were outsiders present, their jaws would definitely drop.

This is the Qianli sect that only accepts ten apprentices in each generation, and never accepts female disciples...

Not to mention ordinary people, three years ago, the current emperor's direct sister, Princess Chao Pingran wanted to come to Qianli Sect to learn from her master, and she waited at the foot of the mountain for three days and three nights, but the Sect Master didn't even see her. willing to see her.