Villain: I Really Didn't Want Master To Be Pregnant!

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Dongzhou Zhulu Academy.

The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky.

The stream is gurgling and green.

A slender young man stood at the gate at the foot of the academy.

He was wearing a black robe.

The hem and cuffs of the black robe are embroidered with golden cloud patterns with gold thread, and coupled with the extremely handsome face, it reveals a noble, mysterious and elegant temperament.

: Who is that person!

A girl who looked to be in her early twenties wearing a white female bachelor's uniform stared at the man in black robe with her big dark eyes open, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was slightly rapid.

The companion next to him was also in a state of infatuation.

: There is such a beautiful man in the world. My heart is beating so fast. Xiao Mu, please help me quickly. My legs are weak.

: Oh, you're such a loser.

: Haha, why are you blushing if you are promising?

A young student in a white robe passed by. When he saw this scene, his eyes were full of disdain and he secretly cursed him as a nymphomaniac. However, when he looked at the man in a black robe, his eyes could not help but sparkle with envy.

Who said that only women can charm men in this world.

What's weird, this guy in front of me is simply the male version of Su Daji. His lethality to these nymphomaniacs is devastating.

I'm so sore!

: Young Master will not be able to go up the mountain without a recommendation letter from a current student or teacher.

A mature-looking woman wearing a lotus dress, with crimson cheeks, charming eyes and soft words.

It was obvious that he could not resist the charm of the man in front of him.

She is a deacon of the outer courtyard of Zhulu Academy. She is not a scholar and is in charge of chores, personnel, statistics of outsiders, etc.

The black-robed young man is as gentle as jade, and his smile is as gentle as the spring breeze in April.

: Well, in that case, I won't break the rules. In this case, you go up the mountain to find An Jiujiu and tell her that an old friend is visiting.

: An Jiujiu, An Jiaoxi... The beautiful deacon chewed the name, her eyes lit up, Young master, you are here to find An Jiaoxi.

:Um--

The black-robed young man smiled and nodded.

The beautiful deacon smiled at him and said, Master, please wait a moment. I will go and deliver the message right away.

After saying that, he turned around and quickly followed the winding path up the mountain.

After she left.

The old and warm voice reached my ears.

: Little friend Chu is less sharp and more restrained than he was two hundred years ago, but his magnificence is even greater than in the past. Now that you have come to the academy, why not go up the mountain to talk about it.

The implication is that the black-robed young master can go up the mountain directly without any notification.

This black-robed young man is obviously the original demon of Old Demon Chu.

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and his spiritual thoughts spread out, Thank you, Senior Mo, for your kindness. I am only here to visit friends this time, and I don't want to attract too much attention.

In the past month or so, he heard that a quasi-emperor named Manzhu Shahua was looking for traces of him and Su Wanqiu.

This is not good news.

Now if you can keep a low profile, then keep a low profile!

While he was still in seclusion in late autumn, he took the time to come to Dongzhou, hoping to meet An Jiujiu, the little girl from back then, and give her a chance.

In this case, I have failed to entertain you well. The old master smiled.

Chu Xiu nodded.

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Zhulu Academy·Inner Courtyard.

In an antique spacious room.

Thirty-one white-robed students, both men and women, holding writing brushes and bamboo slips, sat behind the papers and listened carefully.

On the podium, stood a woman in white robe who was full of bookishness and looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a graceful figure and eyes as bright as stars. She looked around and said slowly: Literary cultivators gather their talents and hide them in the sea of ​​qi. In it, after years of practice and polishing, the sea of ​​qi turns into a palace of learning, and only then can a literary heart be nurtured.

: Only when one's literary mind is perfected can one cultivate one's literary skills.

A young man frowned and raised his hands, Teacher, I have doubts.

The female teacher nodded slightly.

The young man stood up and said, Ordinary qi-training monks, after building the foundation, open up the sea of ​​​​wheels, the divine bridge breaks through the heavenly spirit to open the divine platform, and the spirit soul crosses the sea of ​​suffering to the other side, builds a Taoist palace, and cultivates the seeds of supernatural powers.

: Why is Wen Xiu able to skip the foundation building stage and directly gather talents in the Qi Sea? He can also skip the Shenqiao Realm and the Other Shore Realm to achieve the Wen Palace, which is what ordinary Qi practitioners call the Dao Palace. .”

: So, before we reach the realm of supernatural powers, we, literary cultivators, only have two small realms. The students don't know why this is the case, and they still ask for help to clarify their doubts.

The woman in white robe smiled slightly, The path of cultivation leads to the same goal through different paths.

: The same applies to the Qi Sea Realm...

Before she could finish her words, she stopped abruptly.

He turned his head sideways and looked toward the door.

I saw a beautiful woman in a lotus dress, peeping her head and waving to her.

The female teacher frowned slightly.

She doesn't like to be disturbed while teaching her students.

However, she has a good relationship with the beautiful woman and is not prone to attacks.

: You should study on your own first. If there is anything you don't understand, I will explain it later.

The female teacher walked towards the door.

The beautiful deacon pulled her slender white wrist under her sleeves and robe to a secluded place.

: Deacon Lin, what are you doing?

The female teacher was full of doubts.

The beautiful deacon's cheeks were slightly red, and she said a little embarrassedly: I'm sorry, Teacher An, for disturbing your teaching students.

: You have an old friend visiting you who is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain.

: I'm here to report the news.

Old friends....

An Jiujiu asked in confusion: But your surname is An?

The beautiful deacon shook his head, He didn't name him, he just said he was your old friend.

An Jiujiu frowned and thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he grabbed the beautiful deacon's shoulders.

Or using too much force.

The beautiful deacon gasped in pain.

: Is that man wearing a black robe and very handsome?

The beautiful deacon nodded, She is indeed very handsome. Compared with her, Yao Ditian's appearance is not even close to that.

An Jiujiu took a deep breath and smiled brightly.

He released his grip on the beautiful woman's shoulders, turned around and walked down the mountain.

The beautiful deacon stood there with a confused face, rubbing her red and swollen shoulders, and said angrily, Oh, Mr. An, you won't have classes?

: Can you please tell me that there will be no classes today, let them go back!

An Jiujiu's voice came from far away, but his shadow had long since disappeared.

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An Jiujiu ran on the mountain path, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him, as fast as the wind.

: Brother Chu, it must be Brother Chu.

For two hundred years, in addition to practicing with the Master, she also taught college students. Her only interest was to buy every issue of Tianji Bao.

Because there may be news about Brother Chu in the Tianji newspaper.

Slowly, as she got closer and closer to the foot of the mountain, her speed became slower and slower.

She gradually became nervous.

The heart beats violently.

The students passing by said hello to her, but she couldn't hear or see them, so she just walked down the mountain step by step.

The students looked at each other.

: What's wrong with An Jiaoxi?

: How do I know? It seems to be a good thing!

: Let's go and have a look.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, An Jiujiu saw the young man in black robe leaning against the green pine tree at a glance.

Noticed her gaze.

The black-robed young man raised his head and looked at her with his deep black eyes, and a soft smile gradually appeared on his face.

An Jiujiu also smiled.

: Long time no see, little girl, how have you been these past few years?

: Well~

: Are you okay?

: Well, so-so~

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