My Evil Master, All My Disciples Want to Attack Me

Xia Xinxin woke up again and found that she was in the world of cultivation. Good news, I am a master who is as beautiful as a fairy and brings disaster to the country and the people. Bad news, the disciples are all rebels against their master! But the most important thing is that the system actually wants to maintain the character of the vicious master. No way. "Hey! Come here and drink this bowl of soup for me!" "You care so much, I just let you drink." Later... She had always been as cold as cold jade, but now the tips of her ears were dyed a thin red, and her fingertips were clenched and turned white. His cold brows and eyes were covered with anger, his lips trembled slightly, and even his voice was wrapped in suppressed shame. "Traitor! Are you trying to challenge the master?" The woman in red smiled softly with careless charm in her eyes, and her slender fingertips unconsciously rubbed the tips of the other person's red ears that were bleeding. The voice was low and beguiling. "Master, are you joking?"