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

"what do you wish to ask?"

Xiao Yan withdrew her malicious gaze, lowered her head and played with the mahjong tiles in her hand, pretending to ask casually:

"Nothing else, I just want to ask, what do you think of Brother Xiaodong on weekdays?"

Huang Duoduo instinctively felt that something was wrong.

She glanced sideways at Ling Xiaodong, and found that he was also looking at her with great interest.

its not right!

Didn't Taoist Master Ling say when he was at the door that he would explain the situation to Xiao Yan?

How do you see that the current situation is different from what you said!

Huang Duoduo pursed his lips, his throat moved slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Daoist Ling is loved by everyone in the temple. My opinion is the same as that of other teachers and sisters. I appreciate it very much!"

What she said was extremely vague, but it was indeed the truth and there was nothing wrong with it, but it was obvious that Xiao Yan didn't want this answer.

Xiao Yan gritted her teeth secretly, regretting that the question she asked was not clear enough and she missed this good opportunity.

But the game is not over yet, he has plenty of opportunities!

Huang Duoduo felt relieved when she saw that Xiao Yan had no reaction. She glanced at Ling Xiaodong who was sitting next to him watching the show with some annoyance.

How come Taoist Ling doesn’t keep his words!

The card game started again, and this time Xiaoyan tried his best to remember clearly what cards everyone might have in their hands and the cards that had been thrown out on the scene.

The winner of the final round is still Xiaoyan, but it's a pity that Hu's card is Ling Xiaodong's.

Since there's nothing to ask from Huang Duoduo, it's okay to ask the culprit who loves to mess around the most.

"Brother Xiaodong, don't you like Duoduo! And it's the kind of love between men and women!"

This time she learned the lesson from last time, she just served a straight serve, without giving Ling Xiaodong the slightest room to maneuver.

Ling Xiaodong looked at Xiaoyan who was facing him in amazement and questioned him, and said doubtfully:

"How did you come up with the idea to ask that question?"

From his point of view, he is quite familiar with Huang Duoduo, and he doesn't know where he is so close to her, which makes Xiaoyan suspect the relationship between the two.

Zheng Si'er looked at Ling Xiaodong from the left and Huang Duoduo from the right, and the heart of gossip arose spontaneously.

Zheng Sirer didn't think anything was wrong when Xiaoyan asked her first question, but when she asked Ling Xiaodong this question which was almost equivalent to: Did you two have an affair, she felt keenly that something was wrong.

Could it be that I encountered a rape scene tonight?

Seeing that Ling Xiaodong didn't answer her question directly, Xiaoyan's eyes became more suspicious.

"I'll just ask casually~"

Although she didn't really mind Ling Xiaodong having other Taoist companions, but after learning from her master, she didn't like the people close to her who secretly had an abnormal relationship with Ling Xiaodong without telling her.

At least let yourself know!

Quietly hiding it from yourself is nothing!

Naturally, Huang Duoduo didn't know that Xiaoyan had such a tolerant mind, and Ling Xiaodong had no interest in Huang Duoduo at all, which led to the current weird situation.

Although Ling Xiaodong didn't know what happened, he frowned in confusion, and finally replied truthfully:

"It's inexplicable, it's something that doesn't exist at all, where did you hear it?"

"what?!"

Before Xiao Yan could speak, Huang Duoduo couldn't sit still.

She slapped the table and stood up abruptly, and all the mahjong standing on the table fell down.

Huang Duoduo stared at the round eyes, and looked in disbelief at Ling Xiaodong, who was calm.

"Daoist Ling! You! You! You!"

"Don't you have feelings for me?!"

Ling Xiaodong was even more surprised. He raised his head and asked strangely:

"What does this mean?"

Huang Duoduo became anxious all of a sudden, she turned around and picked up the box of snacks that had been left aside, and asked anxiously:

"If Daoist Ling doesn't like me, why did you come here to give me something?"

"This souvenir was originally bought by Xiao Yan and wanted to give it to someone else. I just happened to see you at the door, so I just gave it to her!"

"Didn't you buy it specially for me?"

"No."

Ling Xiaodong just felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused, what kind of play was this acting on?

Huang Duoduo took two steps back with the wooden box in her hand, and she shook her head, letting her chaotic mind return to Qingming.

She continued to ask without giving up:

"Then...then I asked you if you liked me..."

"what?"

Ling Xiaodong scratched his head, at this moment he seemed to understand what happened.

"I thought you were asking if I liked Xinghualou's pastries."

The room became extremely quiet in an instant.

There seemed to be a crisp sound from the porcelain bottle falling on the ground.

This is the sound of a girl's dream shattering.

Just as everyone in the room was staring at each other with big eyes, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

"Open the door! Check the room today!"

Chapter 2 Ling Xiaodong’s Dagger

Huang Duoduo, who was still feeling dejected because Taoist Ling didn't mean anything to him, froze in place for an instant.

She stared straight at the knocked door, and her little face turned pale all of a sudden.

If it is found that she is hiding prohibited items, and someone is left in the house at night, it will be a big event for the little girl like the sky falling!

At this moment, Huang Duoduo was so panicked that he was about to shed tears.

I didn't expect to meet the senior sister who was in charge of rounds by such a coincidence. Isn't it just three times a month on weekdays?

Why are you here again today? !

Compared to Huang Duoduo, who regarded ward rounds like a scourge, Ling Xiaodong didn't think it was a big deal.

As long as she greeted Aunt Yun afterwards, she wouldn't say anything more.

So he got up and walked straight to the door, not forgetting to turn around and say:

"It's okay, I'll go and talk to them."

"and many more!"

Seeing that Ling Xiaodong was about to go up to open the door, Huang Duoduo rushed forward and grabbed Ling Xiaodong's sleeve, and said anxiously:

"Impossible! Daoist Ling! You are still in my room in the middle of the night. I guess I will be famous in Quanguan tomorrow!"

Ling Xiaodong's hand holding the doorknob also stopped.

He was slightly taken aback, thinking that what Huang Duoduo said made sense.

I was negligent for a while and didn't consider the matter of the woman's reputation. This is all the Taoist layman's view of the breeze, and the speed of gossip is extremely fast.

Since I really have nothing to do with Huang Duoduo, it's not good to make people gossip for nothing.

Huang Duoduo looked around her room, and found that there was no place to hide people. Finally, her eyes fell to the bottom of the boudoir bed where she had just hidden mahjong.

"Daoist Ling, you...you hide here!"

She anxiously tugged at Ling Xiaodong's sleeves, dragged Ling Xiaodong to the side of the bed, and pointed at the bottom of the bed.

"I've already cleaned everything, it's very clean!"

Before Ling Xiaodong could hide first, Xiao Yan who was beside him took the lead in getting under the bed skillfully.

On weekdays, when she sneaks out to play in other people's rooms at night, if she is unlucky and encounters ward rounds, that's what she does. Now the series of actions can be said to be practice makes perfect.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had already hidden it, Ling Xiaodong didn't say anything, and bent down together, and got under the bed on his stomach.

At this time, only Zheng Si'er and Huang Duoduo were left standing in the room.

Zheng Sirer looked at Huang Duoduo, then hesitantly looked under the bed.

Although I am here as a guest, looking at this situation...

Do you want to hide yourself?

The knock on the door outside the house sounded again, and the people outside the house couldn't help but urge:

"Open the door quickly! Do you hear me?"

Zheng Si'er saw Huang Duoduo's pitiful and weeping expression, gritted her teeth, and bent down to get under the bed together.

But Zheng Si'er bent down to look, and happened to be looking at Ling Xiaodong two by two.

It's okay to hide two people under the single bed, but if you want to hide three people, the space seems too narrow.

"Daoist Ling, go in a little bit!"

Xiao Yan and Ling Xiaodong heard the words, they quickly moved a little bit inside, barely squeezed out a place for one person.

Zheng Si'er supported the edge of the bed and looked back.

Huang Duoduo rewrapped the mahjong on the table into a bundle shape with black cloth, opened the closet and stuffed it in, then went straight to the door, about to open the door for people outside the house.

Zheng Si'er didn't have time to care so much, she just lowered her head and squeezed into the bottom of the bed together.

"Huang Duoduo, why did it take so long to open the door?"

A slightly familiar voice came from outside the house, but Ling Xiaodong, who was hiding under the bed, didn't have the time to figure out who the source of the voice was.

In order to allow the three of them to lie on the bottom of the small bed, all three of them lay on their sides.

Xiao Yan's back was facing her, but Zheng Si'er was tightly stuck to her face to face. The scene at this time made the two of them extremely embarrassed.

Huang Duoduo's voice pretending to be surprised came from outside the door.

"Ah! It's Senior Sister Luohuazi and Senior Sister Linglongzi! Why are you here for rounds at such a late hour without rest?"

"It just so happens that it's our turn to do the hard work, otherwise I would have been lying in bed by this time!"

Luo Huazi was not in a hurry to do the ward rounds, but stood at the door and babbled to Huang Duoduo, complaining to her about how unlucky she was, that she just happened to draw lots to get this errand.

And under that narrow bed, Ling Xiaodong and Zheng Si'er's chests were pressed tightly against each other, even the tips of their noses were close to each other, and the hot air sprayed out by each other's breathing made both of them feel very uncomfortable.

Zheng Si'er has already begun to regret why he didn't consider this when he got in just now, if only his back was facing Taoist Ling.

However, it was already too late now, and now it was difficult for her to even move, let alone turn around in this small space.

Zheng Sirer and Ling Xiaodong's eyes met, and they suddenly dodged away.

The weather outside has already entered autumn, but both of them are martial arts practitioners, with surging internal energy surging through their meridians, they don't feel too cold, so they wear extremely light clothes.

But Ling Xiaodong didn't feel how enjoying he was at this time.

Zheng Si'er is tall and thin, with a flat chest. If she closes her eyes, Ling Xiaodong can't even tell whether it is her chest or her back that is pressing against her.

But now that he was looking closer, the more Ling Xiaodong looked at Zheng Si'er's face, the more he felt that she looked very much like Mu Qinghe.

Moreover, the scene of hiding under the bed together now reminded him of the kiss hidden under the water with Mu Qinghe when he was avoiding the pursuit of the ghost king.

Ling Xiaodong's gaze gradually moved down, from Zheng Si'er's bright eyes to the slender pink lips.