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

She kicked off the small embroidered shoes on her feet, bent her knees and stepped her tender little feet on the soft cushion in the carriage, curled her upper body slightly, and lay directly on the seat.

Although the row of seats in this carriage is very short, if Ling Xiaodong comes, he will definitely not be able to lie on it, but Xiaoyan's petite body seems to be very comfortable.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiaodong, who had sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of a hint of white hidden under the skirt.

"You put on the things I gave you yesterday?"

"Hee hee, of course I have to try the things Xiaodong brother sent me."

Xiao Yan laughed and pulled the hem of the light blue long skirt, and lifted it up a little, so that the little feet wrapped in ice silk white socks hidden in it were displayed in front of Ling Xiaodong's eyes.

"Does it look good?"

She raised one jade foot upwards.

The girl's slender feet are small and tender, with graceful arches. Wrapped in pure white and thin white socks, they look more like a work of art.

The five crystal jade toes are separated, and the white socks on the toes become translucent, and the attractive toe beads can be easily seen through the light.

Ling Xiaodong couldn't help but grabbed Xiaoyan's tender feet in his hands.

Start with the smooth and slender ice silk on the outermost layer, and then you can clearly feel the softness of the tender flesh of the girl's foot.

Xiaoyan's feet are very small, the little Ling Xiaodong can almost wrap this cute little foot in the palm of his hand, knead and play with it wantonly.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Sensitive feet were grabbed by Ling Xiaodong, and a touch of pink immediately spread on Xiaoyan's white snowy neck.

She squeezed her fist and lightly hit Ling Xiaodong's body, muttering:

"I asked you if you looked good, but I didn't let you touch it!"

Ling Xiaodong didn't let go, instead he used his thumb to scratch the soft flesh of the sole of the foot more recklessly, Bingsi made a rustling sound, which sounded very relieved.

The five jade toes in the white socks have long been curled up because of tension, more like five round and exquisite pearls.

"It's so itchy! Let go!"

Xiao Yanjiao smiled and twitched her feet, but Ling Xiaodong was not willing to let go.

"It's not loose, I haven't touched it enough, aren't you wearing this just to show me?"

He praised it while playing with it.

Xiao Yan spat lightly, her pretty face blushed shyly and said:

"Brother Xiaodong is so shameless! Can't I like it myself? Who said it was for you?"

"I saw that the master looked good in his dress last night. I just want to give it a try today!"

Just as Xiao Yan was still talking stubbornly, there was a long hiss from the horse, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what was going on outside.

"Xiaodong, have you seen Xiaoyan?"

Ye Yiyun's voice suddenly came from outside the car, and Ling Xiaodong immediately understood.

Earlier, Xiaoyan said that she sneaked here, so Aunt Yun probably came to ask after she found out that Xiaoyan was not in the car.

The small face that was still full of rising clouds immediately tensed up, and she quickly raised her fingers in front of her mouth and let out a hiss.

But Ling Xiaodong felt that after what happened last night, the three of them no longer needed to hide anything, so he shouted directly outside the car:

"It's right here!"

"Oh, I told you to stop talking!"

Xiaoyan cast a reproachful glance at brother Xiaodong, sat up straight in his arms, stretched out her hand to lift the curtain on the car window, and poked her head out.

"Master, I'm here, what's the matter?"

"It's good to be here..."

Ye Yiyun's voice sounded like she was relieved, but then her voice became a little nervous again.

"You won't be in..."

"No! Master, what are you thinking!"

Sitting in the car, Ling Xiaodong could only see Xiaoyan sticking out her upper body out of the window and talking with Aunt Yun. She thought she had nothing to do, but Ye Yiyun suddenly lifted the beaded curtain on the car.　

Aunt Yun bent over and sat in together.

She first looked at the clothes of the two of them. Although her apprentice's face was slightly red, the clothes of the two were still neat, and she wrinkled Qiong's nose lightly.

After making sure that there is no strange smell in the car, such as the smell of heather, I feel relieved.

Today's Ye Yiyun has changed back to the usual simple Taoist robe, and the golden hairpin from last night has been changed back to the mahogany hairpin, but the nobleness of the whole person has not been reduced in the slightest, on the contrary, it has added a sense of being out of the dust that cannot be profane.

Ye Yiyun sat down and smoothed the folds of the clothes on her legs carefully.

She sat with her legs side by side, Rou Yi gently placed on her plump thighs, quietly looking at the two juniors in front of her.

Seeing that the master was right in front of her, Xiao Yan instinctively sat up straight, with her back straightened, no longer in the loose state before, and quite the demeanor of a lady.

Ling Xiaodong looked a little weak, and asked first:

"Aunt Yun, why are you here?"

Ye Yiyun rolled his eyes at him and asked back:

"What? Do you think I ruined your good deed?"

"What's the best! I'll just ask!"

Ling Xiaodong smiled awkwardly, and Xiaoyan's head drooped even lower.

If Ye Yiyun hadn't interrupted just now, the two of them might really want to do some "good things" in this carriage.

"You are here, what about my master? Is she alone?"

Ling Xiaodong tried his best to take the topic away from himself, and he casually asked about his master.

"You mean Yingying, she's still sulking!"

"This... I didn't offend her anywhere, did I? I guess it's the same as usual, losing my temper for no reason, and it should be fine after a while."

Ye Yiyun shook her head lightly, sighed helplessly, and said slowly:

"Of course I know your master's temper. Yingying has been very competitive and possessive since she was a child. As long as it belongs to her, no one can touch it."

"She was already very upset when she lost the bet and gave you to Li Dao for a long time. Now that she knows that you are so close to her, she will definitely be angry!"

"Why don't you hurry up and coax her!"

Chapter 1 Eighty Kiss

"Coax? Aunt Yun, aren't you making things difficult for me? How can I coax you?"

Ling Xiaodong frowned and sighed at Ye Yiyun who was facing him.

"If master can coax her so well, then she won't be called Yueyingying."

Seeing Ling Xiaodong's reluctance, Ye Yiyun lowered her head and helped them think of a way to appease Yue Yingying.

But no matter how I recall, I can only remember that no matter what my junior sister's temper was, as long as I took out the emerald green bamboo ruler from my sleeve, my junior sister would be obedient.

Because her father doesn't care about her and her mother dotes on her, it seems that she is the only one who can beat her.

But this method obviously cannot be used by Ling Xiaodong.

"This...you have lived with your master for so many years, is there no way?"

"What would you do if your master got angry on weekdays?"

Hearing Aunt Yun's question, the difficult years in Mingyue Temple resurfaced in his mind.

How did you do it before?

"If she gets angry, I'll run away."

"When I get angry in the morning, I will wait until I come back at night. If I get angry at night, I will come back at noon the next day. Anyway, the master doesn't know how to cook. When she is hungry, her attitude will be much better when she sees me again."

Ye Yiyun was stunned for a while, she silently looked at Ling Xiaodong who was triumphantly telling about her old-fashioned experience, and suddenly praised:

"You master and apprentice... are really a perfect match!"

Seeing that Ye Yiyun couldn't think of any other way, Ling Xiaodong gave up getting such help from Aunt Yun.

He turned to Xiao Yan and asked:

"Xiaoyan, if you made Aunt Yun angry, what would you do?"

"Huh? I...me?"

Xiao Yan pointed at herself to confirm, why did the matter involve herself again?

She looked at Ye Yiyun in the carriage timidly.

If it were her, if it was a small mistake, she would admit it obediently, and the master would say a few words at most. If she made the master take out a bamboo ruler, she would cry hard, and when the master hits her, she would not feel so distressed anymore. Keep fighting.

But the master is still here after all, so it's inconvenient to talk about the little tricks he played here.

"I am very obedient on weekdays, how could I make Master angry?"

After hearing this, Ye Yiyun smiled and said to Ling Xiaodong:

"She is very clever. Every time she makes a mistake, she immediately admits it. But next time, if she makes a mistake, I will stand there and pretend to cry. Every time, there is thunder and rain, and the howl is very loud. It’s just that I haven’t seen any tears for a long time.”

Ye Yiyun knew Xiaoyan's temper.

If she was really wronged and wanted to cry, she would just hide and wipe her tears silently, how could she show it in front of others?

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she smiled awkwardly at Ye Yiyun.

"Master... so you know all about it..."

"Can I still be unclear about my own apprentice?"

"Then why don't you hit me every time I cry?"

Ye Yiyun reached out and touched Xiao Yan's head, and said softly:

"That's not because I'm afraid that you'll break your throat from crying. Just because of the screams, people don't know and think I'm eating children."

"Master, you are so kind!"

Xiaoyan jumped directly into Ye Yiyun's arms opposite her, and kept rubbing her head back and forth in her arms, coquettishly.

Ling Xiaodong saw that the two people in front of him had a warm atmosphere of master, kindness and disciple, and he knew that he could not rely on them.

How could Yue Yingying be as talkative as Aunt Yun?

Ye Yiyun patted Xiaoyan's back lightly, telling her to calm down a bit, and persuaded Ling Xiaodong:

"Anyway, you are invulnerable because of copper skin and iron bones. Are you afraid that a weak woman like your master will break you?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't quite agree with the words.

"Aunt Yun, you can't say that. If you can't beat it, it doesn't mean that it won't hurt. According to the logic, you can already eat the grain, but won't you be hungry if you don't eat?"

Ye Yiyun gave him a blank look.

"It hurts! Every time you spank my butt on the bed, it still hurts, and I haven't even snorted!"

Xiao Yan suddenly raised her little head buried in Ye Yiyun's chest, her eyes full of gossip and curiosity.

"Huh? Master, have you ever been spanked by Brother Xiaodong!?"

"No! No!"

Only now did Ye Yiyun realize that her apprentice was still in the car, facing her pure gaze, her face immediately flushed red with embarrassment.

"Master, master, just tell me!"

"Oh, don't ask! It's all said and gone!"

Ye Yiyun glared at Ling Xiaodong fiercely.

It's all your fault!