After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Just as Lin Fengmian was about to leave with the Hehuan Sect members, he saw a petite figure skipping and hopping towards him.

It was Su Zhenzhen.

Today, the little girl was wearing a light pink dress with peach blossoms embroidered on the hem, making her look like a peach blossom bud about to bloom, delicate and beautiful.

She ran up to Lin Fengmian, stopped, tilted her head up, and stared at him with her big, bright eyes.

Lin Fengmian raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

Su Zhenzhen did not answer.

She suddenly tiptoed and leaned close to Lin Fengmian's cheek—

*Smack!*

A crisp kiss landed on Lin Fengmian's cheek.

They separate at the slightest touch.

The soft touch felt like a flower petal gently brushing against you, carrying a hint of sweet fragrance.

The entire room fell silent instantly.

All eyes turned to this scene.

After finishing the kiss, Su Zhenzhen took a step back, raised her incredibly delicate face, slightly tilted her chin, and spoke in a tone that seemed charmingly naive but was actually a warning:

"You stinking Lin Fengmian, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

She snorted, put her hands on her hips, and glared at him fiercely.

Were you secretly looking at me just now...?

Lin Fengmian's lips twitched.

Was he making it that obvious?

Even Su Zhenzhen, that little fool, could see it?

"Hmph! I'm warning you, don't you dare let your mind wander!"

Seeing his silence, Su Zhenzhen became even more certain of her guess, her cheeks puffed out like a kitten guarding its food.

"Consider this kiss your reward! If you dare look again, I... I'll..."

She thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any threatening solution, so she could only stomp her foot in frustration.

"I'll tell Daddy! He'll beat you up!"

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but chuckle at her adorable yet fierce appearance.

He reached out and ruffled her hair, laughing, "Okay, okay, I know, I won't look around."

Su Zhenzhen squinted as he rubbed her eyes, feeling secretly pleased, but she still wouldn't let it go:

"Hmph, that's more like it!"

Seeing this, Yang Yuxian couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

It's true what they say, daughters grow up and leave home.

She stepped forward, grabbed Su Zhenzhen who was still chattering, nodded slightly to Lin Fengmian as a farewell, and then lightly touched the ground with her toes, transforming into a streak of light with Su Zhenzhen and disappearing into the night.

Su Zhenzhen, being pulled along by her mother, couldn't help but turn around and wave at Lin Fengmian, her little eyes full of pride and joy.

This scene drove the male cultivators passing by crazy with envy.

"Did Lin Fengmian save the immortal realm in his past life?"

"Not only is he incredibly strong, but he's also so popular with women... God is just too unfair!"

"The apple of the Su family's eye! She's the apple of the Su family's eye! And she actually kissed him on her own initiative!"

"Waaaaah, I want to be kissed by Miss Su too..."

"Wake up! Do you even have Lin Fengmian's face?"

Jealous whispers rose and fell, but Lin Fengmian paid no heed. He simply touched the cheek that had been kissed and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

This little devil is getting more and more interesting.

He shook his head, pulled himself out of his thoughts, and followed Master Honglian and his group back to their residence.

……

After returning to their camp, everyone went back to their rooms.

Lin Fengmian fought three matches today. Although he didn't use his full strength, he was still quite exhausted and was planning to go back and rest properly.

However, just as he reached the door of his room, he heard the voice of Master Honglian behind him.

"Junior Brother Lin, please stay for a moment."

Lin Fengmian paused and turned around.

Under the moonlight, the Crimson Lotus Immortal wore a moon-white long dress, her black hair cascading down like a waterfall, and her features were exquisite.

She stood there quietly, exuding a faint, cool aura, like a fairy who had stepped out of the moon palace.

"Come to my room, I have something to tell you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left, not giving Lin Fengmian a chance to refuse.

Lin Fengmian was slightly taken aback, then quickly replied, "Yes, Uncle-Master."

He followed behind Master Honglian, but a strange flutter stirred in his heart.

It's the middle of the night, and they suddenly invited me out...

Or a man and a woman alone in a room...

If you're a man, you can't help but overthink things.

Lin Fengmian muttered to himself, but remained outwardly calm, obediently following behind Master Honglian. However, his gaze involuntarily fell on that graceful figure from behind.

The moon-white long dress swayed gently with each step, outlining her slender waist and rounded hips.

Her dark hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, gently swaying in the night breeze and exuding a faint fragrance.

Lin Fengmian took a deep breath, quickly averted his gaze, and silently chanted in his heart: This is my martial uncle, this is my martial uncle, I can't think nonsense...

A moment later, the two arrived at Master Honglian's room.

Master Honglian pushed open the door and entered, followed by Lin Fengmian.

Upon entering the room, a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted towards you.

It was a very unique fragrance, elegant with a hint of sweetness, neither too strong nor too weak, just right.

Lin Fengmian subconsciously took a deep breath, his heart fluttering slightly.

This fragrance...

It really makes one's imagination run wild.

Master Honglian walked to the bedside, turned around, and sat down.

She raised her head, looked at Lin Fengmian, and deliberately put on a serious face.

"Junior Nephew Lin, although you have brought glory to the sect today, there are still some things I must say."

She paused, her tone becoming somewhat solemn:

"The Su family and the Prince of Zhennan's mansion are not easy to rely on. You need to be careful when dealing with them, and don't let them use you as a pawn."

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian immediately adopted a docile demeanor and cupped his hands in greeting:

"Yes, Uncle-Master, Fengmian has remembered."

His attitude was respectful, his tone sincere, and he truly seemed to be eager to learn.

Looking at his appearance, Master Honglian let out a soft snort from her delicate nose.

"You slippery little rascal, you don't seem like the type to remember anything!"

She shook her head, her tone tinged with helplessness:

"Don't think I can't tell. You're definitely thinking about how to brush me off."

Lin Fengmian quickly waved his hand, looking completely innocent:

"Uncle-Master, you've been wronged! I've always held you in the highest esteem and would never dare to lie to you! I've remembered every word you said, not a single one!"

Seeing his confident demeanor, Master Honglian finally couldn't hold back any longer.

The seriousness on that delicate face vanished instantly, like ice melting away, replaced by a helpless smile.

She chuckled softly, shook her head, her eyebrows curved, and her eyes sparkled with a charm unique to mature women.

"real?"

She deliberately drew out her words, her beautiful eyes holding a scrutinizing gaze.

Lin Fengmian was stunned when he saw the other person's smiling face.

Moonlight streamed in through the carved window, falling on the Red Lotus Immortal and bathing her in a soft, silvery glow.