Please, I Really Didn't Want To Fall in Love With My Master! Chapter 230: Yi Qinglans Magic Brain Circuit!

Chapter 230: Yi Qinglans Magic Brain Circuit!

Li Ran held Leng Wuyan with his left hand and Yi Qinglan with his right. His expression was solemn and tragic.

There seemed to be words written on his face.

Shoot me!

The two of them were stunned.

The austere atmosphere dissipated and the atmosphere became strange.

It was Yi Qinglan who reacted first. She quickly pulled her hand and blushed.

This little thief was really crazy. How could he dare to hold her hand in front of others?

Something was wrong.

Even when there was no one else.

Leng Wuyan didn't break free. Instead, she asked nervously, "Ran'er, have you really forgotten about love?"

"Forget about love?" Li Ran was stunned. "No, I'm as lecherous as… Cough, cough. How could I cultivate something like that?"

She was confused. "Then why did you say you learned the Daoism of the Tianshu Inst.i.tute?”

Li Ran scratched his head." I did learn it, but I only learned two techniques."

Leng Wuyan's frown deepened.

All the Daoism techniques in the Tianshu Inst.i.tute were based on forgetting about emotions.

How could there be anyone who only learned the incantation, not the foundation?

She looked at Yi Qinglan and said coldly, "Aren't you going to explain this to me?“

Yi Qinglan was infuriated and didn't want to bother with her.

But when she saw Li Ran blinking at her, her heart softened for no reason.

She sighed and said, "Li Ran's Dao Heart is very strange. It seems to be based on all the laws, but it is above all the laws. He doesn't need to be too detached to use the Tianshu Inst.i.tute’s techniques."

"Really?" Leng Wuyan was a little suspicious.

Li Ran nodded. "Of course it's true! How could my master not understand her disciple's character?“

Leng Wuyan blushed.

This pervert was willing to die rather than forget his feelings…

Thinking of this, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"As long as you don't forget about love."

Just now, she was worried that Li Ran would forget about her, so she lost her sense of propriety. That was why she started to want to kill Yi Qinglan.

Now that she thought about it, she was indeed a little impulsive.

However, with her personality, she would never lower her head and apologize.

Yi Qinglan frowned and asked, "Is that why you're angry?“

Leng Wuyan raised her eyebrows. "So what?"

Yi Qinglan said in confusion, "But this poor Daoist remembers that you don't want your disciples to fall in love and even set up a taboo… Even if Li Ran forgot his feelings, it would be a good thing for you, right? Why are you so excited?“

"This…“ Leng Wuyan looked away, not knowing how to respond.

Yi Qinglan noticed the two holding hands tightly and suddenly thought of something. She covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Li Ran can't be your…”

Leng Wuyan and Li Ran looked at each other. Their hearts raced and their throats tightened.

Could it be that their relationship was about to be exposed?

Yi Qinglan said in shock, "Could Li Ran be your illegitimate child?!“

“……” The corner of Leng Wuyan's mouth twitched and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Was there something wrong with the Daoist nun's brain?

He didn't know that in Yi Qinglan's opinion, it was impossible for her master and her disciple to have that kind of relationship. Especially since his master was still a murderous Leng Wuyan.

So she didn't even think about it.

She had completely forgotten that she hugged Li Ran.

She was already calculating in her heart. If Li Ran was really Leng Wuyan's illegitimate child, then what kind of seniority would she have…

Leng Wuyan rubbed her brows and said helplessly, "Isn't your imagination too rich?"

Li Ran also broke out in cold sweat. "Daoist Yi, if this gets out, my father and mother will probably pee."

“……” Yi Qinglan scratched her head and asked, "Then why…”

"Enough!" Leng Wuyan didn't dare to let her ask any further. She directly said, "Daoist Yi, hurry and go back. Have a good trip."

"Okay." Yi Qinglan was helpless.

Before she left, she glanced at Li Ran. "Do you still remember what this poor Daoist said to you?"

Li Ran nodded. "I remember in my heart. I won't forget."

"Okay." Yi Qinglan didn't say anything else. She turned around and took a step forward, disappearing into the air.

Looking at her back, Li Ran's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help but pick up the Red Line and shout, "Master Qinglan, this disciple will miss you."

After a moment of silence on the other side of the Red Line, her voice sounded like she was angry and happy.

"Disloyal disciple, don't think about this poor Daoist!"

As Yi Qinglan left, the car quietened down.

Leng Wuyan said curiously, "What did Yi Qinglan say that you shuld remember?"

Li Ran replied, "It's nothing. It was just to talk to Master everyday."

The truth was indeed so, but he did not say which master it was…

"Ah?" Leng Wuyan was even more confused. "Chatting with me? What did this mean?“

Li Ran shrugged. "I don't know either.“

Leng Wuyan rubbed her chin. "Looks like there's something wrong with that girl's brain."

“……”

Li Ran hugged her slender waist and said with a smile, "Have you missed me in the past few days?"

Leng Wuyan rolled her eyes at him. "You always do this. Don’t you already know the answer?"

"Hehe…"

Li Ran buried his face in her neck. "I just want to hear Master say it.“

Leng Wuyan's cold cheeks flushed red as she bit her lips and whispered, "You annoying fellow… I really missed you so much.“

Li Ran's heart almost melted. "Yan'er…“

"Wait a minute."

Leng Wuyan pressed her fingers against him, and her phoenix eyes narrowed. "Explain to me first, what is your relationship with Yi Qinglan?"

Yi Qinglan's gaze was clearly not right.

Not only did she teach him Daoism, but she was even willing to take off her veil. It would be strange to say that the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

Li Ran scratched his head. "We were enemies before, then friends, and now we're master and disciple…"

"Stop." Leng Wuyan interrupted, "How about this, I'm here to ask and you answer. Don't lie."

Li Ran nodded.

Leng Wuyan cleared her throat and said awkwardly, "Did you guys… that one?“

Li Ran was stunned. "Which one?"

"That one!"

“???” Li Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry." Of course not! Master, what are you thinking?”

"I'm just asking." Leng Wuyan blushed slightly and heaved a sigh of relief.

"The second question is, have you cultivated Dao of Forgetting Emotions?"

She was very concerned about this matter and couldn't help but want to confirm it again.

Li Ran looked at her seriously. "Master, don't you feel my sincerity?"“

"I know, but I'm really worried…"

Leng Wuyan laid in his arms and listened to the powerful heartbeat. Her eyes were misty.

"Disloyal disciple, you can practice any sect’s technique you want. I won't stop you if you want to take anyone as your master, but you have to promise… You must not forget me.“

Li Ran was stunned.

A myriad of emotions surged in his heart, guilt, pity… In the end, it turned into deep love.

He hugged Leng Wuyan tightly and said in a low voice, "Even if I forget myself, I will never forget my master."

"Yes, I believe you." The two of them hugged each other and Flowing Time stopped.

It was a long and gentle time.

At that moment, Leng Wuyan remembered something and raised her head to ask, "Have you guys hugged each other?"

Li Ran: (⊙?⊙)