Please, I Really Didn’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!-Chapter 345: Master’s Agreement!

Chapter 345: Master’s Agreement!

The private room was silent.

Yue Jianli was confused.

Daoist Yi was fine just now. Why did she suddenly get angry?

Moreover, she gnashed her teeth. It seemed as if she had a deep grudge against his master!

Li Ran swallowed his saliva and said, “Master Qinglan, calm down!”

“This poor Daoist can’t calm down!”

Yi Qinglan clenched her fists tightly.

She couldn’t say anything about Leng Wuyan. After all, she had trained Li Ran for more than ten years, but how could Chu Lingchuan be related to him?

Based on her understanding of Chu Lingchuan, that crazy woman had always been arrogant. Although she liked to talk nonsense, there had never been a man around her.

Even the few personal disciples were all female.

Not only did she take Li Ran as her disciple, she even used illusions to change his appearance so that she could always be by her side.

This was too abnormal!

Yi Qinglan felt that things weren’t that simple.𝑏𝘦𝘥𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Li Ran asked, “Then how do you plan to talk to sword head?”

Yi Qinglan finally said, “Of course, I will tell her to stay away from you!”

Li Ran couldn’t help but say, “Although the reason for this was because the Sword Master wanted to take Shen Ning as her disciple, I was the one who proposed to go to the Myriad Sword Pavilion. If you want to talk to sword head, you should talk to me. What does it have to do with the sword head?”

Yi Qinglan pouted, “You’re starting to speak for her… Why is my heart aching?”

…….

Li Ran didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when he saw her aggrieved expression.

Sure enough, when a woman became jealous, she didn’t care about her status.

Li Ran reminded her, “Master, pay attention to your image. You’re the Goddess of Tianshu Institute. The two chiefs are looking at you.”

Yi Qinglan blushed when she noticed Lin Langyue’s strange gaze and slowly sat back down.

She had indeed lost her composure earlier.

Li Ran shook his head and said with a voice transmission, “Even if Master went to find the sword head, what identity do you have to talk about this? Is it as my master or my woman?”

Pui!

Yi Qinglan scoffed, “Who’s your woman?”

Although she didn’t admit it, her eyes were filled with joy. Behind the white veil, her face flushed red.

Li Ran blinked. “Isn’t that so? We’ve already slept in the same bed. Master has to be responsible for me. You can’t just pull my pants and not recognize me.”

“Shut up, shut up!”

Yi Qinglan lowered her head in embarrassment. She couldn’t wait to find a hole in the ground.

What was this guy talking about?

His skin was thicker than the city wall…

Li Ran smiled and said, “Please don’t worry, Master. No matter how many masters I have in the future, Master Qinglan’s status will never be replaced.”

“That’s more like it… Wait a minute. What do you mean? How many masters will there be in the future? Are you going to find a few more?”

Yi Qinglan glared at him.

Li Ran smiled bitterly. “That’s not what I meant…”

“This poor Daoist doesn’t care. In any case, you’re not allowed to become a disciple of others, especially a beautiful female master!”

Yi Qinglan said angrily, “Are three Emperor-levels not enough to teach you?”

Li Ran nodded and said, “Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

“This poor Daoist is not at ease at all!”

Yi Qinglan pondered for a moment and said, “This poor Daoist may not go to Chu Lingchuan, but you must promise this poor Daoist three conditions.”

“Three conditions?” Li Ran scratched his head. “Master, why don’t you tell me first?”

Cough! Cough!

Yi Qinglan cleared her throat and said, “First, you can be Chu Lingchuan’s disciple, but only as a disciple. Don’t try anything else!”

“Other thoughts refer to…”

“Just like how you treated this poor Daoist back then!”

…….

Seeing her angry expression, Li Ran rubbed his nose awkwardly. “Second?”

Yi Qinglan continued, “If there comes a day when this poor Daoist and Chu Lingchuan have a conflict, you have to stand on this poor Daoist’s side.”

“Is that it?”

Li Ran held back his smile and said, “You are both my masters. Your disciple will have a bowl of water.”

Yi Qinglan said anxiously, “No, this poor Daoist isn’t just your master. she also has that kind of relationship with you. You have to support this poor Daoist!”

Li Ran couldn’t help but laugh.

Although she wore a veil, he could still imagine her little mouth pouting.

Ever since their relationship got closer, Master Qinglan had become a little woman.

How cold she was before and how cute she was now.

Li Ran stifled his laughter and said, “Then there’s only one left.”

Yi Qinglan said, “Third, you have to spend the next few days with this poor Daoist. You’re not allowed to go anywhere or think about other women.”

“Of course…”

Li Ran was about to agree when he suddenly remembered something.

Just now, he had promised Yue Jianli he would play with her for a few days.

“This whole thing… I don’t know how to clone myself. Why don’t they accompany each other? I feel like I’m going to die miserably…”

When Yi Qinglan saw that he didn’t say anything, she became anxious.

“Is this request very difficult? This was what you promised this poor Daoist back then. Furthermore, ever since the Immortal Ascension Assembly, you haven’t picked up the Red Line for a long time…”

More she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt.

They hadn’t seen each other for such a long time. Didn’t he miss her at all?

Li Ran hurriedly said, “Master has misunderstood. Of course, I’m willing!”

Yi Qinglan endured the pain and said in a low voice, “Then let’s do it this way. We won’t be counting the first two requests. As long as you accompany this poor Daoist… It’s fine even if you just say it…”

That pitiful look made Li Ran’s heart almost melt.

If it weren’t for the fact that someone was watching from the side, he would have pulled Master Qinglan into his arms.

He explained seriously, “I didn’t connect to the Red Line earlier because I was afraid that Master would know that I was on Cloud Sword Island and would rush over on impulse, inducing a conflict between the two sects.”

“I’ve always been thinking about Master. Even if Master doesn’t say it, the disciple wants to spend twenty-four hours together with Master.”

However, Yi Qinglan lowered her head as if she didn’t hear him.

Li Ran immediately panicked.

His mind sank into the Red Line, and he reached out to scratch it.

Yi Qinglan’s body trembled. Her white earlobe turned red. “Don’t, don’t scratch. this poor Daoist heard you.”

“Then is Master still angry with his disciple?”

“Li Ran?”

“This poor Daoist isn’t angry. Don’t make trouble. It’s really killing me…”

That burst of throbbing from her soul made her body immovable at all.

Furthermore, Lin Langyue was watching from the side, making her even more bashful.

Li Ran heaved a sigh of relief after receiving the confirmation.

Lin Langyue was stunned.

Just now, Master was suddenly angry and sat back down without saying a word. His eyes filled with anger, anticipation, and shyness…

Her emotions had changed so much that she was dumbfounded.

“That’s strange. Master rarely has such a big emotional disturbance. Could it be that she’s not feeling well?”

She couldn’t help but grab Yi Qinglan’s hand, and her expression changed.

“Master, you have a fever?”

Yi Qinglan snapped back to her senses and said in a panic, “This… This poor Daoist isn’t being coquettish!”

The air was quiet for a moment.

Lin Langyue was at a loss. “Ah?”