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

"It's not you leaving, it's me!"

Ye Yiyun bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, almost biting her thin red lips to the point where she lost all color.

"I made a mistake, what face do I have to let you go?"

Ling Xiaodong said in disbelief:

"you go?!"

Excitedly, he reached out and grabbed Aunt Yun's thin shoulders, staring fixedly at Aunt Yun who closed her eyes and silently endured the pain in her heart.

"You're gone, what about the Taoist temple? What about Xiaoyan? Have you thought about it?"

"I will return the Taoist temple to Yingying, it belongs to her, as for Xiaoyan..."

When talking about her disciples, the tears in Ye Yiyun's eyes gushed out as if a dike had burst, and she cried intermittently:

"I... I did this kind of thing... woo woo woo... How can I have the face to meet her? How can I be worthy to be her master?"

"Aunt Yun, you...you..."

Ling Xiaodong thought for a while, took out the jade bottle that Li Pengjiao had given him from his sleeve, took a drop of spiritual water and hung it between his fingers.

"This is the truth-telling water that Li Pengjiao gave me. Just one drop can make people confide in their hearts..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yiyun waved his sleeve and scattered the spirit water on Ling Xiaodong's fingers.

With bare eyes, she mournfully said:

"Do you think what I am telling you now is not the truth?"

"No...I just want Aunt Yun to face your own sincerity..."

"Sincerely? Ha..."

Ye Yiyun's mouth curled into a bitter smile.

"I know what you want to hear, Ling Xiaodong! Since you want to know, I'll tell you everything!"

She raised her head, and looked straight into Ling Xiaodong's eyes, her eyes were wide open, and tears were rolling in them, as if she was about to give up everything she had.

"I like you! I love you! I want to spend the rest of my life with you as a Taoist couple!"

Facing Ye Yiyun's true confession, Ling Xiaodong's brain went blank.

He didn't expect that Aunt Yun would say such a thing to himself, even without drinking the spiritual water.

Just when he was caught in the complex and turbulent emotions of shock, joy, and touch, Ye Yiyun continued.

"I know that I am your uncle, I know that Xiaoyan likes you, and I know that such unethical feelings should not appear, I know all of this!"

"But what can I do? I just can't help myself to like you! To think of you!"

Ye Yiyun reached out and grabbed Ling Xiaodong's right hand, pressing him against her left chest.

It is extremely soft and elastic in the hand, and the five fingers are deeply sunken. The silky fabric and the warm touch together form an excellent experience.

But even Ling Xiaodong didn't feel any lust in his heart.

He knew that Aunt Yun's actions were just to prove her sincerity to him, it was almost cutting open his chest, showing him the bloody sincerity.

"Xiaodong, you blamed me for avoiding you earlier, don't you think that only you want to, and I don't?"

"Do you know how miserable I am? Do you know how much I wanted to see you during that time?"

"In the days when I don't see you, I think about you when I am dealing with business during the day, and I think about you even more when I am alone at night. I haven't meditated for a long time, because as soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of thoughts. With your appearance, I can't calm down at all, you have become my demon!"

Ye Yiyun's high voice gradually weakened, as if the fuelwood had been completely burned.

She feebly pushed away Ling Xiaodong's hand, blinked her eyes, and tears rolled down her delicate face.

"Why are you wearing a mask? You and I are of the same generation. This is just an inferior lie that I couldn't help but want to get close to you. I don't think even a three-year-old would believe it."

"Xiaoyan, she likes you no less than me, she trusts me so much, I can't let her down..."

"Between you and me..."

Ye Yiyun clenched her fist tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm, her delicate body was trembling non-stop.

"That's it!"

She looked up at Ling Xiaodong miserably, thinking that he would also frown sadly, but she saw Ling Xiaodong looking at her with an angry face.

Ling Xiaodong took out the jade bottle that Li Pengjiao gave him again, and took out a drop of spiritual water from it.

He put this drop of spiritual water in front of Ye Yiyun and showed her, and said solemnly:

"I'll say it again, this is the truth-telling water that Li Pengjiao gave me. Just one drop can make people confide in their hearts!"

Ye Yiyun thought that he didn't believe what she said, and felt even more desolate.

"What else do you want? Are you still not satisfied? I have already..."

"Since Aunt Yun you have expressed your sincerity to me, you might as well take a look at my consciousness!"

After that, he swallowed the spiritual water in one gulp.

Chapter 165 The Betrayed Little Cigarette

As soon as the cool spiritual water entered the mouth, it immediately became invisible.

He didn't feel anything, and his body didn't change in any way, but Ling Xiaodong knew that the medicine had already begun to take effect at this moment.

He looked at Aunt Yun quietly, silently brewing words in his heart.

Aunt Yun is now like a delicate red flower with dew, delicate and beautiful but fragile and easy to break.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Ye Yiyun's face, and said distressedly:

"Aunt Yun, you are always like this. You like to take all the faults on yourself, and you want to bear everything by yourself."

"In the view, every night when others turn off the lights, you are still dealing with those trivial matters. You have to take care of everything, big and small. Obviously everyone wants to help you share, but you are always worried about others."

He reached out and squeezed Ye Yiyun's shoulder.

"With your small shoulders, you still want to provoke everything by yourself? Isn't it going to be crushed sooner or later? Can you please trust others?"

Ye Yiyun opened her mouth slightly, wanting to refute.

"I......"

But before he could say it, Ling Xiaodong pressed a finger to his lips.

"It's the same with this matter. Do you think it's your fault alone? If you are at fault, I can't escape the blame."

As he spoke, he suddenly grinned.

"It's all my fault that I am so naturally beautiful and likable, and I accidentally captured Aunt Yun's heart."

Ye Yiyun was still miserable at first, but after hearing Ling Xiaodong's shameless speech, she couldn't hold back her tears and burst into laughter.

"I'm serious! Be serious!"

Ye Yiyun blamed Ling Xiaodong for ruining such a serious atmosphere, gave him a blank look as if complaining, and stretched out her hand to tap his chest lightly.

Ling Xiaodong grabbed Aunt Yun's little hand and said solemnly:

"I'm serious. Anyway, I'm at least half of the responsibility for this matter. Don't think about sneaking away alone. Let me tell you, it's useless!"

"Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will still find you, then tie you up and put you on your shoulders, bring you back to the temple, and beat your ass hard!"

After drinking the Tuzhen Spiritual Water, Ling Xiaodong didn't care about anything and dared to say anything.

"You! Vulgar!"

Ye Yiyun withdrew her hand angrily, but failed, so she raised her other hand to hit Ling Xiaodong, but unfortunately she was easily caught as well.

Ling Xiaodong controlled Aunt Yun's hands, interlocking her fingers deeply.

"Aunt Yun, you have to know that you are not alone, no matter what it is, we will bear it together."

"We are husband and wife, understand? Husband and wife! We should share hardships and advance and retreat together!"

Ye Yiyun's pretty face flushed, she turned her head to one side, her eyes wandering.

"Who is married to you!"

Ling Xiaodong knew that Aunt Yun's whole body was soft, only her little mouth was hard.

He continued to persuade:

"You also know that we are happy with each other, and we have the reality of being a husband and wife. Compared with other couples who have three matches and six certificates but seem to be in harmony."

"So promise me? Never try to be brave by yourself again."

Ye Yiyun hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly:

"But...you and I are husband and wife...what about Xiaoyan?"

Ling Xiaodong took a deep breath, and made Aunt Yun mentally prepared in advance.

"I know it's shameless and very brazen for me to say that, but I'm going to say it anyway."

"I like you and I also like Xiaoyan. If possible, I would like to marry both of you at the same time. I don't want to see any of you feel uncomfortable."

Ye Yiyun was in a hurry, and just about to reach out to hit him, but found that she couldn't move her hands.

She had no choice but to open her phoenix eyes wide and exasperatedly said:

"What you think is beautiful! Even if I can agree to such absurd things, can Xiaoyan agree?"

"Why can't you agree? Do you know Xiao Yan? Just say it's impossible?"

"I am her master! I have watched her grow up since I was a child, but I still don't know what kind of temperament she is!"

"Ah!"

Ling Xiaodong smiled disdainfully.

"You know shit!"

Ling Xiaodong who drank the true spirit water cannot be said to be unscrupulous, but lawless.

"I ask you, do you know what she likes best?"

Ye Yiyun said without hesitation: "Xiaoyan likes female celebrities the most. She told me that she hopes to embroider a sachet for her sweetheart one day."

"So I said you know what the heck, Xiao Yan's favorite is catching weeds and fighting crickets."

"how is this possible!"

Ye Yiyun couldn't connect Xiaoyan with these two things no matter what she thought.

"It's not because you like quiet girls, she lied to you that she likes female celebrities the most. In fact, it is in the bushes not far from the entrance of Qingfengguan, where there are several woven jars hidden all her treasures. Just ask Huang Duoduo to help feed them while guarding the door."

At this time, Ling Xiaodong couldn't keep any secrets at all, and directly sold Xiaoyan completely.

Ye Yiyun blushed, faltering and saying:

"Then...that's just a hobby! What can it explain? Xiaoyan is conservative by nature, how could she allow..."

"That's right! Xiao Yan is indeed very shy on weekdays, but she is much bolder than ordinary girls."

"impossible!"

Ling Xiaodong looked at Ye Yiyun, who was firmly convinced, with great interest.

"Impossible? When I was very curious about the difference between men and women, I once asked Xiao Yan, what is a woman's body like? How is it different from a man's body? Do you know her reaction?"

"Then she must be too shy to say anything!"

Ling Xiaodong nodded lightly. Just when Ye Yiyun thought he had the right answer, he said:

"That's right, Xiao Yan was indeed blushing at the time, and she couldn't say anything shy. Then she dragged me into the room, took off her clothes while being shy, and lay on the bed for me to watch."

Ye Yiyun's almond eyes widened in shock, and her mouth opened uncontrollably, as if she was meeting her disciple for the first time.

"She did this kind of thing!"

Surprise quickly turned into anger, Ye Yiyun's brows stood on end, and her mouth trembled with anger.

"I... How do I teach her on weekdays! How can a girl do such a thing!"

Ling Xiaodong silently apologized to Xiaoyan in his heart, he had also taken medicine and accidentally revealed all these things, so don't blame him!

"Now you dare to say that you understand Xiao Yan?"