The third uncle always wants to elope

Wu Renlin stood in front of the door of Yuyin Academy, his face became more and more ugly, he wandered around twice, and finally walked to the door, just about to knock on the door, when he remembered something, he put his hand down again with a gloomy face.

After hesitating like this for almost half a stick of incense, the door suddenly opened from the inside, revealing Sanqing's face.

"Master?" Seeing Wu Renlin's figure outside the door, Sanqing called out a little strangely.

"Cough!" Wu Renlin looked embarrassed, coughed in a muffled voice, and then responded with a stiff face.

"Ah."

Sanqing opened the door slowly, stood by the door, "Do you want to come in?"

Wu Renlin nodded and walked towards the house.

He came today mainly because Feng Yingying hadn't been back for a long time. Since the last time Huai Shuangshu and Sanqing got married, she often ran here, and sometimes didn't return home for a few days. This time it was even more extreme. Yue hadn't heard of returning to the mountain yet, thinking about Feng Yingying's amnesia in her heart, and she had nothing to do in the sect, so she decided to come here to have a look, but when she really got here, she felt a little awkward again.

Feng Yingying and Huai Shuangshu were chatting in the courtyard, their faces were full of contentment, Wu Renlin's eyes hurt when he saw it, but he suddenly thought that Feng Yingying had forgotten all about Huai Shuangshu, and he couldn't help but feel relieved .

Sitting across from the two of them in a daze, the blunt breath interrupted their conversation. When Huai Shuangshu saw him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "...you are a rare visitor."

Wu Renlin snorted coldly, turned his face away and said coldly: "What! You kidnapped my apprentice, why can't you take a look as a master!"

Huai Shuangshu smiled without saying a word, instead of touching his moldy head, he lowered his head and began to warm the tea.

Feng Yingying looked at him strangely, "Didn't you say that you will never come here even if you die? Why are you here today?"

"..."

Embarrassment flashed across Wu Renlin's eyes, and he said stiffly, "...by chance."

What a coincidence that you passed by, Yunyou Mountain is dozens of miles away from here...

Feng Yingying took a sip of tea, feeling a little amused in her heart, but she didn't expose his lame lie.

"Dinner!"

Wu Tomao came out of the kitchen disheveled and disheveled, with a messy bun, he had long since lost his appearance as a disciple of the Immortal Family.

Seeing him like this, Wu Renlin, who had always been rigorous, wanted to get angry, but remembering that Sanqing was no longer a member of the Xianchong sect, he pouted, and finally swallowed the words that came out of his mouth.

Huai Shuangshu said hello, and coughed twice in a muffled voice. It has been cold these days, and his cough has not improved. A trace of worry flashed in Wu Tengqing's eyes, and he went inside to get a feather cloak for him. , draped over his shoulders.

"Tch!" Wu Renlin glanced at Huai Shuangshu with disdain.

Where on earth does this person look like a man!Thinking of a boy born to his apprentice who was abducted by this man who was neither yin nor yang, Wu Renlin felt very angry.

Huai Shuangshu just glanced at Wu Renlin, and knew all the thoughts in his mind, but he didn't mind, got up and walked towards the house.

On the other hand, Feng Yingying glared at Wu Renlin fiercely. This look was a bit like Feng Yingying's style before she lost her memory. Wu Renlin was so frightened that he almost didn't bring it up. When he calmed down, he looked up again. It was found that Feng Yingying had returned to her usual gentle appearance.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he also followed Feng Yingying into the house.

There was a brazier burning in the room, and there were a few home-cooked dishes on the table. They looked pretty good, but I didn't know how they tasted.

Huai Shuangshu took down the feather cloak and put it beside him, and when he saw him sitting down, Sanqing graciously set the bowl and chopsticks for him.

Wu Renlin on the other end hadn't eaten these worldly meals for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic in his heart. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Sanqing bringing the bowls and chopsticks.

"What about mine?" Wu Renlin stared at him with gloomy eyes.

Sanqing, who was lowering his head and digging into the rice, raised his head inexplicably, and said, "In the kitchen."

"You!" Wu Ren's heart was full of old blood, and just about to speak, Feng Yingying at the door had already walked in with bowls and chopsticks.

"Okay, let's eat!"

Feng Yingying gave him a warning look, and then put the bowls and chopsticks away for him. Wu Renlin finally let out his anger, and glanced at Huai Shuangshu provocatively, but saw that he didn't pay attention to this side at all, and was Talking and laughing with Sanqing in a low voice.

After finishing the meal, Sanqing made a cup of hot tea for Huai Shuangshu, and then began to clear the table.

Wu Renlin couldn't hold back in the end, frowned and said coldly.

"...you are serving your ancestors!"

Hearing this, Sanqing didn't care much, he didn't understand where his master's anger came from, and after a while, he said slowly: "...he is not in good health."

Wu Renlin's face was so dark that it was about to drip ink, and the double book with a smile on his face looked like an old fox who was smiling.

"Okay!" Feng Yingying glared at him, "Why are you here today, to fight here?"

Seeing that Feng Yingying's face was a bit unhappy, Wu Renlin twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

Sanqing picked up the bowls and chopsticks and walked away, Wu Renlin looked back at the double books in his eyes, and said coldly: "My apprentice married you and entered the door, not to let you enjoy the blessings. As a wife, the three obediences and four virtues, how come on you? Don't you see any?"

Hearing this, Feng Yingying felt angry and funny for a moment, glanced at the double books next to her from the corner of her eye, and found that his eyes were also full of smiles.

"I'm a man, how can I compare with those women." Huai Shuangshu took a sip of tea slowly, his expression calm and not angry.

Wu Renlin looked at him coldly, "With your appearance, how can you look like a man!"

"Master!" Sanqing, who happened to walk to the door, frowned, his expression not looking very good.

He went straight in and stood in front of Huai Shuangshu, "I wish all of this, you don't have to speak so sarcasticly to him!"

Some good intentions were taken as the liver and lungs of a donkey, and Wu Ren was a little speechless in the face of anger.

He didn't agree with this marriage at all, let's not say that he has a deep grudge against Huai Shuangshu, the key is that Huai Shuangshu usually has as many thoughts as a hair on his head, and his apprentice is so stubborn, how can he play this well? An old fox.

Wu Renlin glared at him coldly, "Whatever you want! I, Wu Renlin, will never have you as a self-willed and depraved apprentice!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away without looking at the faces of the people behind him.

Sanqing pursed the corners of his mouth, looking a little unhappy, turned around and found that Huai Shuangshu was smiling at him.

"You bring this tea to him." Huai Shuangshu handed him the cup of hot tea just poured from the side.

Sanqing didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him blankly.

"...Come here." Huai Shuangshu beckoned to Sanqing.

Feng Yingying also looked at them curiously, not knowing what Huai Shuangshu was planning.

"You're like this..." Huai Shuangshu whispered a few words in Sanqing's ear, then Sanqing stood up with a dazed expression, picked up the tea bowl and followed him out.

Feng Yingying looked at him strangely, "What did you say to this idiot..."

Huai Shuangshu smiled and said nothing, and in the evening, Wu Renlin came back with a gentle expression, not only did not have the anger during the day, on the contrary he looked a little happy.

Not only did she not lose her temper over the meal, but occasionally she would talk to them with double books, Feng Yingying looked at them with a curious face, and she became more and more curious about what Sanqing said to Huai Shuangshu, which made Wu Ren Lin is so happy.

After dinner, Feng Yingying thought that her stay here would not be short, so she prepared to go back to the mountain with Wu Ren.

Seeing that Feng Yingying was willing to go back, Wu Renlin was also very happy, went to the market to buy a carriage, and immediately wanted to take Feng Yingying away.

Amused by his jumping appearance, Feng Yingying went to the room to get her luggage, and said goodbye to Huai Shuangshu.

The two of them were not in a hurry to go back to the mountain, they were enjoying the scenery along the road while they were on their way.

"...What did Sanqing tell you today?"

Sitting on the soft bed in the carriage, Feng Yingying still couldn't hold back, and said something more.

Wu Renlin, who was driving a carriage outside, was a little hesitant when he heard this, and remained silent for a long time without opening his mouth.

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, Feng Yingying didn't force him, and changed the topic meaningfully.

"...The words you said during the day, are they true?"

Wu Renlin, who was thinking alone, couldn't react for a while, and asked, "What?"

"...As a wife, you should obey the three obediences and four virtues of women."

"I'm not born to be restrained, it seems we..."

Wu Renlin immediately became anxious, and interrupted her sharply, "I said! I said it's okay!"

Originally, he planned to use this matter as a handle for Na Huai Shuangshu. It's okay to think about it on weekdays, and he can also have fun. If Feng Yingying finds out, she turns around and tells Na Huai Shuangshu that when the time comes, the old fox Turning from embarrassment into anger, it was not his apprentice who suffered in the end.

"... Sanqing him...he is above."

His whisper was indistinct, Feng Yingying couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

Wu Renlin let out a big sigh of relief, Hong Liang said: "I mean my apprentice...he is from above!"

Feng Yingying finally understood, her face was a little red, but when she thought of something, her expression was a little weird.

"...How did you know?"

...

"Master, drink tea." Sanqing put the tea bowl on the stone table.

Wu Renlin snorted coldly, still turned his back, unwilling to turn his face to look at him.

"Sijun...not feeling well these days..."

Hearing this, Wu Renlin glanced at him coldly, "When will he get better? I think his appearance is full of affliction, and he is sent to practice sword twice in the snow. These messy problems are sure to be guaranteed." It's gone!"

Sanqing frowned, even though he wanted to refute, but recalled Huai Shuangshu's words, he said again: "This time it's not because of this..."

"Why is that!" Wu Renlin glared at him angrily, just about to say something.

"...Intercourse." Sanqing's indifferent words interrupted Wu Renlin's unspoken words.

Wu Renlin was a little ashamed and angry for a while, but suddenly remembered something, he turned his head with surprise, grabbed Sanqing's shoulder, and said happily: "Intercourse?!"

"what do you mean..."

Wu Renlin's joy was beyond words, and Sanqing on the other end was puzzled, wondering why he suddenly became happy.

I remembered that when I went to have lunch today, I really looked at the double book in my arms and touched my waist with my hand from time to time.

Originally, he thought that his apprentice would definitely be crushed to death by that Huai Shuangshu, but he didn't expect that now he won a big sigh of relief for his master.

...

After hearing about the cause of the incident, Feng Yingying was speechless for a while, looking at the ointment that she had given her with the double book in her hand.

This ointment has no effect, but it is very useful for those small wounds that have broken the skin. It will heal within a day, but when it is applied to the wound, it will itch unbearably...

That day, Sanqing was applying medicine to Huai Shuangshu, and she accidentally bumped into her. Although he dodged quickly, he caught a glimpse of the conspicuous scratches on Huai Shuangshu's waist from the corner of his eye...

Wu Renlin was rarely happy today, and was still chattering outside, Feng Yingying thought about it, and finally sighed, and threw the medicine bottle out of the window.

Forget it... let him please.