Master, Wait a Minute, Why Did You Turn into a Yandere?

"Multiple heroines + rushing disciples and rebels + yandere + empress + soft rice + no system" "Disciple, you are always so easy to deceive and so easy to be soft-hearted." The moon is like frost, and the beauty in a moon-white dress is leaning forward, with a lazy and casual posture, slightly pursed moist red lips, staring at the handsome young man in front of her. The moonlight flows on her delicate and flawless skin, and the skirt is like water, undulating with the lines, meandering out the mature charm accumulated by the years. She stretched out her slender, jade-like fingers and gently touched the boy's cheek, her movements as gentle as a feather brushing. "I know it's not your fault, it's those bad women who used deceitful means to seduce my good disciple. Every time I see you smiling at those bad women, my heart aches. You clearly said you would always rely on me..." "Master, you have taught me that love and affection will only affect the speed of cultivation. Let alone master and disciple, there should be no physical intimacy or any disrespect." "Then I take back these words now, master. You must stay with me forever and you are not allowed to go anywhere, okay?"