After the destruction of the Immortal Realm, I took in the fallen fairy.

The slums were very quiet late at night.

All the fairy servants have returned to their homes to rest; this is their free time.

Yun Qinghe then led Song Jingyu to a house near the west side of Linxian Mountain and gently knocked on the door.

"My lady, our master has asked us to stay here for the night. Thank you for your help."

"It's alright, it's alright. Since it's the master's order, please make yourselves at home. I'll go get you some water."

"Thanks."

After just a few brief greetings, the owner of the small house let Yun Qinghe and her companion into the house.

After all, Yun Qinghe was a fairy servant who often followed Lin Heng, and everyone here knew her.

Moreover, since everyone has formed a bond with Lin Heng's spirit, there is no need to be wary of whether the other party is lying or has ulterior motives.

Yun Qinghe found a seat near the window, where she could see the western border.

Song Jingyu cautiously leaned closer and whispered, "Sister, it seems like this is the only fairy here? But my mother clearly told me in my dream that fairy servants don't have their own space..."

"That's why I say, the master is different from other slave owners."

Yun Qinghe looked out the window and said calmly, "He has granted us more rights as human beings. Even in the Immortal Realm, we cannot be as free as we are now."

Song Jingyu opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but then swallowed it back and simply looked out the window with her.

However, Yun Qinghe did not expect to change Song Jingyu's perception so quickly.

Because no one's perception can be changed by a few words from others.

So Lin Heng's task for her tonight wasn't to give her heartfelt advice, but to let Song Jingyu see the outside world for herself...

After a simple meal of tea, the maid who lived there had already gone to sleep.

only……

"What is my sister looking at?"

Under the starry night sky, Song Jingyu felt a little strange, but she still held her chin in her hands and looked out the window with Yun Qinghe.

As a wisp of evening wind carrying yellow sand swept by, Song Jingyu saw two figures gradually appear at the foot of the distant mountain.

No, there should be four!

"How could this happen?!"

Song Jingyu rubbed her eyes, staring out the window in disbelief.

A hint of surprise also flashed in Yun Qinghe's eyes...

distance.

Two demons, draped in thick brocade reminiscent of the desert wind, gazed toward the slums.

They were dressed in the typical attire of a nomadic family from the Western Regions.

But looking down along the reins held by the two demons, they found two celestial slaves, dressed in tattered, slit skirts, crawling slowly and laboriously on the ground.

In the once prosperous city of Linxian, there were indeed people who used celestial slaves as mounts.

For example, Chi Hu, who came to collect taxes from Ancheng, once rode his fairy slave to the slums.

When Yun Qinghe was at the market, she also saw many wealthy merchants who enjoyed this.

Ultimately, however, they were all merely satisfying their own peculiar hobbies, unlike the two celestial slaves from the Western Regions.

Just look at them and you'll know.

With reins wrapped around their mouths, their slender waists were tightly encased in saddles, and their clothes were only partially covered by tattered skirts around their thighs.

The plumpness beneath her chin was only partially obscured by the dirty dust, swaying confidently in the night.

The demon above them pulled on the reins and kicked the swaying end, and they seemed to hear a "whoosh" and stop crawling.

Both Yun Qinghe and Song Jingyu knew that these two celestial servants were essentially kept as mounts by the Western Region demons...

Or rather, they were mounts to begin with.

"This is even more exaggerated than what my mother told me in my dream..."

Song Jingyu bit her lip tightly, and her body trembled with fear.

But more than her fear, Yun Qinghe felt fortunate.

"You said I was your older sister."

Suddenly, she said calmly to Song Jingyu, "If our master hadn't taken me in and we had ended up in the hands of those Western Region demons, what do you think our fates would have been?"

"I don't want my sister!"

Song Jingyu quickly shook her head and said, "My sister and I... cannot become those kinds of celestial slaves!"

Yun Qinghe said calmly, "So, what do you think of my current master?"

Song Jingyu remained silent.

Compared to this peaceful and harmonious slum, the outside world is like hell and heaven.

Soon, the two Western Region demons in the distance glanced at the slums but did not approach.

Instead, he kicked the fairy servants beneath him again, causing them to turn around and carry him back...

Song Jingyu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although what just happened was only brief, less than half an incense stick's time.

It had a profound impact on her young mind, much like the first time a female college student was offered a high-paying job in the industrial park...

This time, Song Jingyu was truly thinking it over.

As a fairy of the Magic Calendar, how should she survive in this world?

As for that guy...

Aside from that seemingly mocking look in my eyes when I first saw myself, there didn't seem to be much else that made me truly disliked.

not to mention……

Song Jingyu secretly glanced at her older sister sitting opposite her.

Compared to my older sister, I seem to be quite lacking...

As night deepened, it was time for them to sleep and rest.

Yun Qinghe couldn't help but hug her chest with both hands.

I wonder if the owner will feel a little uncomfortable tonight without their own pillow?

But she herself always felt an emptiness in her arms...

"what?"

Suddenly, Yun Qinghe's usually cool and aloof face flushed red.

Realizing his own thoughts, he quickly let go of his hands.

In just one night of separation, the title and special properties of the Fairy of Lingering Desire had quietly begun to exert their power, much like her hands had just moved...

Meanwhile, in Lin Heng's house.

"uh-huh!"

Mu Tinglan, who was reading in bed, suddenly trembled and almost dropped the book in her hands.

Lin Heng looked at her excitedly and exclaimed, "It's full!"

"what?"

Mu Tinglan stared blankly at Lin Heng, then murmured softly, "Master, just now it felt like... a very comfortable, filling feeling."

"Yes, remember this feeling."

Lin Heng nodded and immediately opened the Immortal Slave Handbook.

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