My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Today she didn't wear the immortal cave robe which symbolizes the status of the master of the temple, but simply wore a commendable green robe, and a simple wooden hairpin was inserted in her hair piled up like a dark cloud.

Gently put both hands on the plump legs, sitting side by side, with a graceful figure, and the delicate dimple without any makeup is still beautiful and refined.

She greeted the three of them: "Okay! It's getting late, it's time to have dinner."

With Aunt Yun's rescue, Ling Xiaodong escaped from the siege of the girls as if he had been pardoned.

He cast a grateful gaze towards Ye Yiyun, but Ye Yiyun didn't even look at him, she just turned her head away, her cherry lips pursed slightly, and said in a secret voice to him:

"Who told you that you like flirting with women so much? You deserve it!"

Got it!

Get rid of two small vinegar jars, and one big vinegar jar.

After having dinner together, Xiao Yan watched angrily as Chen Lu pulled Ling Xiaodong's sleeve and walked towards the guest room, so she had to go back to the disciple's residence with the master.

Because Chen Lu had already been fed once a few days ago, Chen Lu turned into black smoke and slipped into Ling Xiaodong's orifice to rest early tonight. Ling Xiaodong lay quietly on the bed alone, closed his eyes and dozed off, waiting until the whole Qingfeng Temple was lit. There were not a few lamps left before turning over and getting up.

Passing through layers of white mist in Qingfeng Temple, Ling Xiaodong came to Ye Yiyun's room familiarly.

The surrounding rooms had long been pitch-black, but Ye Yiyun's room could still see the burning candles through the oil-paper window.

Ling Xiaodong walked in and took a look, and found that the door was not closed, but only ajar.

He smiled slightly, opened the door and walked into Aunt Yun's room.

Ye Yiyun was wearing a pure white coat, sitting quietly at the desk.

The pages of the book were held between her slender fingers, and she turned them slowly. A strand of black hair fell from her ears, and the dim candlelight illuminated her soft and delicate dimples, making her quiet and beautiful.

Ling Xiaodong was afraid of disturbing the beauty, so he quietly closed the wooden door behind him and locked it.

"coming?"

"Well, here we come."

Ling Xiaodong walked behind Aunt Yun, put his hands on her thin jade shoulders, and slowly rubbed them. The snowy skin just after bathing was slightly pink, and the fragrance around the nose made people intoxicated.

Ye Yiyun closed the book in her hand, closed her eyes, relaxed her body, and leaned on the back of the chair to enjoy Ling Xiaodong's filial service.

She suddenly asked, "Do you know what day it is?"

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, and even stopped the movements of his hands, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that today is a special day and I forgot about it?

At the critical juncture, Ling Xiaodong's brain was running wildly, constantly recalling the past memories.

Today is Aunt Yun's birthday?

Or did she come to Kuishui today?

Ling Xiaodong thought about it over and over, but still had no clue.

"Hmm... today is... the [-]-day anniversary of Yun'er's death?"

"What are you talking about!"

Ye Yiyun turned around angrily and patted Ling Xiaodong on the head. She was so embarrassed that a thin blush appeared on her face, and she rolled her eyes at him with loving eyes.

Ling Xiaodong scratched his head helplessly, "Then Yuner, tell me what day is today."

Ye Yiyun stared at his face, and did not respond for a long time. Ling Xiaodong, who had been looking at him, felt hairy all over her body, so she gently said:

"Today is No.80 once."

Dear viewers, sorry, Chapter 120 120 and [-] [-] have been blocked because of driving, and have been submitted for review. I haven't stopped updating.

By the way, the group number is 548423460, hehehe.

Chapter 131 Ye Yiyun's Monologue

Qingfeng Temple is extra quiet tonight, there is no wind, no cicadas singing, only a crescent moon shyly hiding behind the dark clouds, half hidden.

The dense fog rich in aura in the temple wanders around irregularly, sometimes condenses, sometimes spreads, and gradually flows with the wind, just like clouds in the sky.

The watery moonlight filtered through the thin oil window paper, dimly illuminating Ye Yiyun's room.

Ling Xiaodong had already fallen asleep after a lot of tossing, and the room was peaceful and peaceful.

Ye Yiyun hugged him in her arms, gently stroking his head like a baby.

He hummed softly the lullaby that he used to lull Xiaoyan to sleep, the melody was melodious and reassuring.

She lowered her head and quietly admired Ling Xiaodong's peaceful sleeping face.

It seemed like I was back in time.

I remember that once a long time ago, Ling Xiaodong also ran from Mingyue Guan to Qingfeng Guan to play with Xiao Yan, but when he was about to go back, it started to rain heavily.

Seeing that he couldn't go back, but the guest room was full at that time, and Ling Xiaodong was still young, so he let him sleep on the same bed with himself and Xiao Yan.

I hugged young Xiaoyan and Ling Xiaodong from left to right, humming this family song to lull them to sleep.

That was a long time ago, and now that both of them are adults, I'm afraid there will never be another chance for three people to sleep in the same bed, right?

Ye Yiyun took advantage of Ling Xiaodong's sleep and lovingly kissed him on the forehead.

It has grown so big in a blink of an eye. At that time, how did I ever think that there would be a day like today?

Being taken care of by a young man who was ten years younger than him, he cut his hands behind his back and kept bumping behind him. He could only bite his red lips tightly, trying to maintain the majesty of his elders.

Even in my dreams, I would never have thought that such a thing would happen.

If the current self went back to the past and told the former self that he would like his nephew and son-in-law, and even had a relationship with him before his apprentice, I'm afraid I would not believe it.

However, Ye Yiyun still felt a little sweet in her heart when she thought that she had obtained Xiaodong for the first time and that she had left an indelible mark in his life.

Although all this will become a fantasy, and the relationship between him and him will be completely over tonight, Ye Yiyun has no regrets at all.

Life is like this, day after day is boring and repeats every day, those ordinary days will be gradually forgotten as time goes by, but those sparkling memories are worth reminiscing for a lifetime.

At that time, I felt that 81 times was an unattainable goal, but I didn't expect that the number of times would be full so soon amidst the joy of forgetting love again and again.

Thinking of this, Ye Yiyun couldn't help but tighten her arms and hug Ling Xiaodong tighter.

There is no obstacle between the two bodies, the boy's body temperature is much hotter than his own.

Ye Yiyun thought, if she could hug him in winter, it would feel like hugging a warm humanoid Mrs. Tang, and her hands and feet would not become cold.

But there is no chance to wait until winter...

I really want to hold him like this all the time, every day, every year...

or......

Go back on it?

Ye Yiyun quickly shook her head and threw this ridiculous idea away.

She hugged Ling Xiaodong, pressed her face closely against his, and rubbed gently while ensuring that he would not wake up.

Ye Yiyun thought for a while, then slowly pointed her mouth into Ling Xiaodong's ear, her voice was so weak that she couldn't hear it.

"Xiaodong, I love...love..."

She opened and closed her lips many times, and her face turned red before the words came out. Until the end, she did not say the last word.

Ye Yiyun pressed the back of her cold hand to her hot cheek, hoping to lower the temperature a little.

She secretly despised her own uselessness in her heart.

It was obviously the last night, and even though Ling Xiaodong was still asleep, she still didn't dare to speak her heart out in his ears.

I am destined to not be able to enjoy his warm embrace in the future.

I don't know which women are so lucky.

Xiaoyan must be one, that Chen Lu doesn't know if it's possible, Li Pengjiao might have a chance, but she can't.

why!

Ye Yiyun only felt that it was unfair.

Why does she have to be his mother-in-law?Why did I have to be his uncle?Why is he ten years older than him?

It would be nice if I could be like an ordinary girl and meet him by chance.

Then the two met normally, fell in love, got married, and had children.

He earns money to support his family outside, and he takes care of his husband and children at home. He just lives peacefully and sweetly.

Speaking of having children, how many are better?

A man and a woman would be better, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile.

A man and a woman, isn't this Ling Xiaodong and Xiao Yan?

It turned out that he already had both children.

Thinking about her, her expression became lonely again. If he was not Ling Xiaodong's uncle, then he probably wouldn't care about him, would he?

With his current appearance, which is disastrous to the country and the people, I don't know how many girls want to turn his back on him. When the time comes, he will be confused, can he still find himself among the girls?

Even if he manages to stop him, he has provoked a lot of peach blossoms so far. He is really a bad guy with a good heart.

Ye Yiyun opened her mouth angrily and bit Ling Xiaodong's nose as punishment.

Fortunately, he is his uncle.

But it is also a pity that I am his uncle.

Ye Yiyun's mind was disturbed, she kept thinking about this and that, her heart jumped for joy, and she felt sad for a while, and she didn't fall asleep all night.

The light outside the window gradually brightened.

Ye Yiyun knew that the time had come.

She stared at Ling Xiaodong's sleeping face reluctantly, and put her red lips against him for the last time.

kiss goodbye.

The tenderness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by firm determination.

She got up and put on her clothes, and when she left, she didn't forget to tuck in the quilt for him.

It's autumn and the weather is getting cold, it's not good if you catch a cold.

When she stepped out of the door, she looked back again, and then gently closed the door.

What was closed together was her heart.

When Ling Xiaodong woke up leisurely, there was no one in the room. For some reason, his heart was also a little empty, like this room with only himself.

He got up confused and looked around, why did Aunt Yun get up so early today?

Picking up the clothes scattered on the ground, he casually put them on his body, pushed open the door, and the cool wind blowing from outside woke him up instantly.

He watched a yellow withered leaf falling from above his head, swirled and slowly fell in front of his eyes, and finally landed on the bluestone floor tiles, only then did he realize that the dead leaves on the ground had piled up into hills.

Oh, it’s autumn already!

Chapter 132 Don't force me!

Although the trees in the temple have grown wildly for a period of time after Qingfeng Temple was promoted to Cave Heaven Paradise, they still cannot avoid the laws of nature.

As soon as autumn comes, the original green and verdant leaves on the trees suddenly turn into a golden color.

In the seemingly invisible mist, golden and splendid giant trees stand in the Qingfeng Temple, adding a bit of majesty to this ethereal fairyland.

Ling Xiaodong stood hesitantly in front of the door of the master's study, raising his hand to knock but failed.

Five days have passed since that night.

Within five days, Ye Yiyun's room door never opened for her again, just seeing it from a distance on the road, she also avoided him like a thief, and immediately walked away.

I haven't spoken a word to Yun for five whole days, not even close contact.