Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

Editor: Peach

Chapter 53: Accompany Her to Have a Baby

When he returned to his seat, Mo Shulin was still in daze.

He kept analyzing the meaning inside Bai Yuming’s words, along with his changing feelings towards his master.

After living for so long, how can Mo Shulin can’t distinguish love for his relative and love for another person, both of these emotions have obvious difference between them. Especially from a certain reaction from his body.

It’s just that he didn’t understand why this feeling would emerge on Bai Yuming.

“Why are you in daze? Did you already memorize the answers?” Bai Yuming’s shook his hand in front of Mo Shulin’s eyes.

Because of the swaying movement, the sleeves slightly slipped and revealed a part of Bai Yuming’s arm.

On Bai Yuming’s wrist occupies a bracelet made out of white jade beads with a ribbon tying them together. This jewelry was ordinary, but because Bai Yuming wore it, it appeared more distinctive.

Under the sunlight, Bai Yuming’s hands were dazzling white, similar to the white jade bracelet. But Bai Yuming’s skin has some tinge of pink, making it to appear more stunning than the jade bracelet.

Any jewelry will look better when it’s worn by such hands.

“Does eating those herbs can damage the brain?” Bai Yuming suddenly became worried.

He really did have an in-depth research about those herbs for his escape plan. This time he thought about killing two birds with one stone, testing out his disguise spells by eating.

In particular, Mo Shulin was still a child. After he got a stomachache yesterday, it wouldn’t be impossible to get brain damage after eating those herbs.

“Yes. It may have injured my brain.” Mo Shulin avert his gaze from Bai Yuming’s wrist and said in affirmation.

It was only after he had eaten those herb, he developed different emotions for Bai Yuming.

Mo Shulin had encountered so many wicked and vile demons, knowing there’s many female demons that would drug men to gain wealth and prosperity.

And there’s also some love gu that once you got affected by it, you’ll become obsessed towards the person who gave the gu, would never hesitate to live and die for them.

Mo Shulin finally found a reasonable explanation.

“…Then we won’t go on the stage, I’ll detoxify you first.” Bai Yuming felt this matter was very serious.

Even Mo Shulin himself confirmed that his brain is damaged, which only proves that his brain is indeed damaged.

It’s just that, before Mo Shulin can figure out how to answer, the maid hurried to Bai Yuming’s table and informed: “Young Master Mo, Miss Baiyu, the pair in front have quarreled, is it okay for both of you to go on the stage next?”

Bai Yuming glanced at Mo Shulin, letting him to make a decision.

Mo Shulin nodded subconsciously, “Yes.”

In addition to having extra feelings in his heart, Mo Shulin is still a good disciple who’s obedient and follows his master’s words.

And master also wanted to go to the top floor of Quanjia restaurant to eat.

“Then trouble Young Master Mo and Miss Baiyu to head over there first. Before getting on the stage, we’ll inform both of you about the rules.” The maid gave a bow and explained the situation.

Bai Yuming, wearing women’s clothing, slightly stroked his hair when he got up, straightening his dress.

All of his words and actions are comparable to a work of art, attracting others around them to feel admiration.

Mo Shulin was very uncomfortable seeing those stares and glances around him. He couldn’t wait to drag Bai Yuming back to Yuexue peak and hide him so that no one would covet his master.

“What the hell is going on with you?” Bai Yuming really dislikes his disciple for being too boring these two days.

Bai Yuming really can’t stand guessing, he just wanted to go home and be lazy.

If he’s still facing the ten-year-old child, he’ll be moved and with compassion, he’ll give the boy a hug. But Bai Yuming didn’t feel those overwhelming love when he’s facing the young man.

Mo Shulin opened his mouth but got interrupted by Bai Yuming before he could speak.

“This is the last time, you need to talk to me like a man after you finish speaking. Otherwise, I’ll be blinded by your good-looking face.” Bai Yuming stared down at Mo Shulin, who’s sitting on the stool, with boredom in his eyes.

Mo Shulin noticed the change in Bai Yuming’s attitude, and his sense of anxiety became stronger.

Yesterday’s Bai Yuming would tell him bedtime stories, would hold his hand, and would anxiously hug him when he had a stomachache.

But today, everything has changed.

Looking at Bai Yuming’s women’s clothing, Mo Shulin inexplicably produced a desire for protection, even if he’s wronged, he’ll take those grievances for granted.

Hearing Bai Yuming’s words, Mo Shulin realized why both of their interaction has changed.

Mo Shulin: “…”

It’s better to be a child.

When being a child, he doesn’t need to worry about the thoughts he shouldn’t have inside his heart, he also can still be hugged by Bai Yuming, even when he’s in the form of a fat rabbit.

Mo Shulin knew that Bai Yuming wanted to change the topic, so he simply asked the most fearful thing in his heart, “Master, if I really reached to that day in the future, will you drive me out from the peak?”

There’s already an example of Feiyun Valley being annihilated for the second time, and Mo Shulin can’t guarantee Bai Yuming’s safety at all.

Mo Shulin had struggled for a while when he entered Yuexue peak. Later, he became greedy, wanting longer lifespan so he could stay with Bai Yuming, gradually gave up his original thoughts, only leaving the idea of cultivating into the demonic path in his mind.

Even if he wants to change many things from his past, the river of fate will always rush to him in similar fashion.

Bai Yuming frowned when he saw the maid over there had already waved to him.

This is obviously not a good time to have a chat.

His disciple Mo Shulin also showed him those heartbroken and earnest eyes, “Master…”

Adult Mo Shulin lacked the tender and cute childlike face, but because of his good-looking appearance, he gave off the feeling of a melancholy prince.

Bai Yuming was concerned about the thoughts he might have towards his disciple, hurried to cut off the messy ideas, and said, “I know everything, even your most perverted preferences. I’m still here to prepare going on the stage with you, does it make sense for you to ask about these things now?”

Mo Shulin was startled.

What is his most perverted preference?

Does he have any perverted preferences that he doesn’t know?

He shouldn’t have any, right?

“Okay. Let’s go.” Bai Yuming saw Mo Shulin that was about to be petrified on the spot, said, “No matter who you are, who you will be, as long as you don’t make mistakes, I’ll never blame you.”

“The future is still in the future, now you have to hurry up to go on stage with me.”

Bai Yuming picked up two papers full of questions, turned and walked towards the maid.

Bai Yuming’s words pierced through Mo Shulin’s heart.

He was stupid. Regardless of whether Bai Yuming knew he got reborn or not, many things still haven’t happened yet, so he has to work hard for the future he wants.

Although Feiyun Valley couldn’t escape the fate of being reduced to ruins. But compared to the previous life, at least he avoided the same ending of his parent’s death now.

Though it’s only a small change, but maybe he could get a different future.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Shulin has full expectations for the future.

Because going on stage directly represents the face of Lifeng City, the maid will carefully explain to the couples about the process and various aspects that needed to be paid attention to when being on stage.

After listening to the rules, Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin waited for a while until it was their turn.

The three people on stage came down, and the storyteller brought Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin onto the stage.

In order to make this answering game more exciting, Lifeng City specially invited a few storytellers to be questioners.

Storytellers relies on their storytelling skills in teahouses to make a living, most of which are able to observe audience’s words and expressions, to perform according their responses. Therefore, there are always many people coming to watch the answering game.

There were several rows of benches under the stage, and apart from not having any singer, it’s really no different from a theater.

Seeing Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin walking onto the stage, the audience immediately became silent.

It was their first time seeing such beautiful couple. Even if they can’t clearly see Bai Yuming’s face due to the veil covering him, but the temperament around him is more attractive than any beautiful ladies in Lifeng City.

“I heard that both Miss Baiyu and Young Master Mo are cultivators, and they have come to Lifeng City to celebrate the Spring Festival.” The storyteller decides to clarify the points audiences wanted to hear, also not forgetting to boast about Lifeng City.

Hearing that they’re cultivators from afar, the audience became curious in an instant.

No matter what time and wherever they are, they’ll always become more enthusiastic towards those distant travelers who come to their place.

They felt the sense of honor from their homeland and curious about other place sceneries and views these cultivators have visited.

“Yes.” Mo Shulin nodded, became taciturn unlike when he’s chatting with Bai Yuming before.

Bai Yuming stood on the stage unresponsive, not even nodding his head.

But a beauty is a beauty, and they’ll always gets preferential treatment from others. When Bai Yuming didn’t speak, the audience will assume Bai Yuming is shy and nervous.

The storyteller has long been accustomed to silent participants on stage.

Bai Yuming wasn’t the first person that’s being silent. He even encountered many of those who thought the game was easy and relaxing, only ended up being blank and stuttering on stage.

Seeing that both of them won’t be talking in the near future, in order to avoid being awkward atmosphere, the storyteller hurried to ask the audience: “No need too much chit-chat, you all know the rules, what’s the first number?”

The audience immediately shouted different numbers, full of enthusiasm.

Some people know the numbers corresponding to the questions, while others just randomly yell it. For a while, the atmosphere on the scene was intense.

The storyteller saw Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin weren’t so excited. The first few questions weren’t too obtrusive, but the tenth question gradually became sharper.

The storyteller asked: “Tenth question, Miss Baiyu, what do you like about Young Master Mo?”

Bai Yuming replied in accordance to Mo Shulin’s answer sheet, “Practicing swords and spells.”

Although it’s boring, it is indeed Mo Shulin’s daily life.

“Oh? Miss Baiyu, if Young Master Mo is practicing sword, then does he has the time to get along with Miss Baiyu?” The storyteller’s question began to dig into the **. The audience also showed their inquisitive eyes.

Mo Shulin didn’t expect that the storyteller would ask another question, but he also wanted to know how Bai Yuming would answer, so he didn’t help Bai Yuming speak.

Bai Yuming gave Mo Shulin a faint glance, said with a slight resentment: “Yes, he really has no time to accompany me.”

Bai Yuming didn’t say more, leaving it to everyone’s conjecture.

However, Mo Shulin saw the grudge in Bai Yuming’s small eyes.

Anyway, no one will know Miss Baiyu and Young Master Mo from Lifeng City after today.

The storyteller turned to Mo Shulin, “The eleventh question, Young Master Mo, do you know Miss Baiyu’s usual hobbies?”

“Reading scripts.” Mo Shulin didn’t wait for the storyteller to ask another question and answered to protest against his injustice, “He always read scripts day and night, obviously responsible for teaching me but isn’t willing to accompany me practice swords.”

This sentence is more informative.

Not only revealed the unusual relationship between the two, but also showed that Miss Baiyu likes to read scripts very much.

Love to read scripts, when you think about it, Miss Baiyu’s hobby seems to indicate something towards Young Master Mo.

Immediately there were audiences who spoke in good deeds, “Why do you still want a girl to accompany you practice swords? Your girl obviously wanted you to accompany her to have a baby.”

Bai Yuming almost choked when he heard these words, subconsciously peers at Mo Shulin. But only to meet Mo Shulin’s sly gaze.

How can after this guy get bigger, he also became more petty.

The author has something to say:

Slag Sugar: emmmmmmmm…How can it be controlled? The little pettiness clearly controls his whole body. Loving rabbit fur and never let it go.

(The little pettiness :…)

Gu, truth to be told, I was thinking to translate it as a worm or other type of squiggly insect but also contemplating whether to write it as potion instead, anyway I’ll just keep it as it is. ╮(＾▽＾)╭

** literally no words for this. Y’all can think of it as inquiring to the depth of their lives or something lmao

He, so if you guys read enough chinese novels, their pronouns sounds the same, whether they’re a man, women or an it, they’ll be referred as ( Tā = 他/她/它)

Lena: Shulin probably is more than happy to have a baby with Yuming tbh ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)