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"……Um."

It seemed that the feeling of fatigue finally came over her. Shen Shuanglian gradually closed her eyelids and slowly fell asleep.

Chen Yin looked at her sleeping face quietly without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly rang out in the quiet room:

"I didn't realize you had such a gentle side."

"Senior Mei Niang, is there anything I can do for you?" Chen Yin said softly without raising his head.

Behind him, the charming Qing Mei Niang stepped out from the void, her beautiful eyes lazily saying, "Come out with me, I have something to ask you."

"Let's talk here." Chen Yin glanced at Shen Shuanglian's sweet sleeping face with gentle eyes, "Just keep your voice down. She won't be able to hear you when she's asleep."

Qing Meiniang frowned.

"Are you always so gentle to your woman? You won't even let go when you're asleep?"

"If Senior Mei Niang is worried that I'm not so kind to Luo Luo, please rest assured. I also often coax Luo Luo to sleep."

"If that's not the case," Chen Yin said in a slightly unfamiliar tone, "Senior Mei Niang, please don't worry so much."

Hearing the stiffness in Chen Yin's words, Qing Meiniang frowned angrily.

"You kid, are you always so disrespectful when talking to your elders?"

"If we count a thousand years ago, we should be the same age. I call you senior because of Luo Luo."

Chen Yin finished his speech in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, and added: "If Senior Mei Niang has nothing to say, please go back. Don't wake up my woman."

Qing Mei Niang stared at Chen Yin for a long time before finally saying:

"…What did Xiao Ling'er say to you?"

Chen Yin thought about it and decided not to say it out loud.

He was afraid that if the fact that Qing Meiniang was a female address book was really revealed, she would get angry and embarrassed, and then he would be in trouble too.

"Humph. Just rely on Xiao Ling'er to pamper you."

Qing Meiniang snorted and glanced at him, but finally sat down.

"Then it's up to you. Talk about it here."

"Let me ask you, have you ever seen the clone left by the Immortal Lord in the Immortal Lord ruins thousands of years ago?"

"Not bad, indeed..." Chen Yin blinked curiously, "Why is Senior Mei Niang interested in this matter?"

"Do you know why our Green Fox clan has to stay here to guard this seal?"

Facing Qing Meiniang's question, Chen Yin's expression gradually became serious.

"…Did the Immortal Venerable ask you to guard it?"

"good."

Qing Mei Niang also stared and said, "The ancestor of our lineage had a great demon who was a pet of the Immortal Lord."

"After the death of the Immortal Lord in ancient times, she came here alone, built the barrier, reproduced, and passed down the task of guarding the seal from generation to generation."

"This matter is a secret of our Green Fox clan. I didn't even tell Xiao Ling'er." She suddenly sighed.

"What did Senior Mei Niang tell me mean?" Chen Yin became curious.

"Do you... have a sword called Changming? Was it given to you by the Immortal?" Qing Meiniang said hesitantly.

"Yes. It is my sword now."

Seeing that she was so hesitant and reluctant to speak, Chen Yin simply took the initiative to speak:

"Senior Mei Niang, would you like to borrow your sword?"

"good."

It seemed that asking a junior to borrow something was also a very embarrassing thing for Qing Mei Niang. Now that Chen Yin took the initiative to ask, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is a secret place in our clan, which was left by that ancestor. But it requires the relics of the Immortal Lord to open it."

"I've been looking for it for many years, and I've only seen one like this in Xiao Ling'er's place."

Chen Yin thought for a moment and asked again, "Then why didn't you just ask my master to borrow it? Why did you keep waiting until today?"

When it comes to this, Qing Meiniang's expression suddenly becomes very interesting.

There seemed to be anger in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at Chen Yin with resentment and unwillingness. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said sullenly:

"...Of course I have borrowed it."

"But...Xiao Ling'er actually refused to lend it to me!"

She said angrily, "It's just a broken sword! She actually said it belonged to someone else and insisted on finding its owner. She refused to lend it to me."

"We had such a good relationship back then! I could give her everything in our Green Fox Clan!"

"She was willing to give me everything except this sword! She said she wouldn't give me anything else!"

Chen Yin understood instantly.

Oh. It turns out that you are jealous again.

Are you in a hurry? You're going to die of anxiety.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting until today." Chen Yin grinned.

Looking at his frivolous smile, Qing Meiniang was secretly annoyed, but because she needed help from someone, she finally softened her tone.

"It doesn't matter. It's the same sooner or later anyway."

"As long as Master Chen is willing to lend us the sword, our Green Fox clan is willing to give us a great gift in return—"

"Senior Mei Niang, you are too kind."

Chen Yin bowed respectfully: "Luoluo and I are originally a family. Senior, there is no need to be so polite. Just ask me."

Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Qing Mei Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "In this case, I wonder if Master Chen is willing to lend me the sword--"

"I don't want to."

Chen Yin grinned.

295. Her Cuteness

When Qing Meiniang heard the three words "I don't want to" from Chen Yin, the smile on her face froze instantly.

After a long while, she twitched the corners of her mouth with a forced smile.

"Mr. Chen... don't you think it's fun to play like this?"

"It's just a sword, why do you take it so seriously, Mr. Chen?"

"I don't mind the question of whether there is a sword or not."

Chen Yin said jokingly, "Senior Mei Niang knows that the thirty-day heavenly tribulation is coming soon."

"Unfortunately, my sword was damaged during the last thirty-day calamity."

"If we give it to you now, if something goes wrong with the sword, wouldn't we not have to fight the thirty-day tribulation? We can just go straight to the fifteenth day and it will be fine?"

"Then, then let's talk about it after thirty days of calamity, right?"

Qing Meiniang looked at him with a hint of anger, as if she was angry but dared not speak.

"After thirty days of heavenly tribulation, Mr. Chen, you wouldn't mind lending it to me, right?"

"Of course you can," Chen Yin asked, "but why are you so obsessed with this secret realm? Are there any treasures in it?"

Qing Mei Niang shook her head: "I don't know either."

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment.

"No one knows what is inside the secret realm. Perhaps only the ancestor himself knows."

"The reason why I want to see if our ancestors left anything behind is because I want to know why our clan guards the seal."

"And...is there any way to unlock this inheritance so that we no longer need to guard this seal?"

There was a barely perceptible hint of resentment in Qing Meiniang's tone.

"It turns out that Senior Mei Niang doesn't want to guard this seal."

Chen Yin blinked: "This is the boundary passage to the upper world. If Senior Mei Niang doesn't guard it, the door to our lower world will be wide open."

Qing Mei Niang smiled sweetly and glanced at Chen Yin with her beautiful eyes: "Master Chen, don't forget. We are demons."

"To be honest, even if people from the upper world really come to the lower world to do evil, it has nothing to do with our clan."

"Or... Mr. Chen wants to be the kind of saint who is generous to others?" She stared at Chen Yin with a smile.

"That's not the case." Chen Yin shrugged. "If Senior Mei Niang really doesn't want to, then forget it. No one will blackmail you morally."

"But I'm just curious, why does Senior Mei Niang hate guarding the seal so much?"

"No one wants to waste five hundred years of their life in a barren environment."

Qing Mei Niang curled her lips, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in her eyes: "Five hundred years, enough to change a lot of things."

...You can take your time to conquer Xiao Ling'er and let her forget about me, right?

Chen Yin was too lazy to expose her little thoughts, and stretched lazily:

"alright."

"If nothing happens after the thirty-day calamity, I will lend you the sword."

Qing Mei Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master Chen."

"Oh right. One last thing."

"Wait until Master Chen is free." She glanced at Shen Shuanglian, who was sleeping soundly while holding hands with Chen Yin, and said lightly, "Xiao Ling'er said that Master Chen should go over to discuss the matter of the thirty-day heavenly tribulation."

"I see."

After saying this, Qing Meiniang gave him one last unnoticeable glance before her figure disappeared into the void.

The room returned to silence, and Chen Yin still held Shen Shuanglian's hand tightly.

-

Shen Shuanglian slept very soundly.

I slept until night and then woke up slowly.

"Have I...slept for so long?" she asked nervously.

"It doesn't matter, just sleep if you want."

Chen Yin handed her the hot porridge he had prepared long ago and whispered, "If you're still sleepy after a while, you can continue sleeping after eating."

"Really?" She took a sip of porridge and glanced at him with sparkling eyes.

"I said I'll be with you tonight, so I'm not going anywhere."

Shen Shuanglian rarely showed a faint smile on her face, with the corners of her mouth raised in happiness.

"Okay. Then you can lie down with me for a while and talk."

She quickly finished her porridge, snuggled back into the quilt, and then secretly glanced at Chen Yin from under the quilt.

Chen Yin also crawled into the quilt. The warm quilt squeezed two people together, feeling cozy and warm.

Shen Shuanglian was only wearing a thin nightgown at this time, which was tightly attached to her body and had a faint milky fragrance, making people want to bury themselves in it and take a deep breath.

In the bed, she and Chen Yin were so close that their noses almost touched, and their noses were filled with each other's scent.

Shen Shuanglian suddenly felt a little nervous and shy. She couldn't help but lower her red nose and didn't dare to look at him.

"...Hold me." She whispered in a voice as light as a mosquito.

Chen Yin reached out and hugged her, her soft and warm body was like a ball of warm mud.

Shen Shuanglian also obediently buried her head in his chest and gently rubbed his chin with her head.

"Master Sister's pajamas feel nice. Did you buy them from Wanxiang Pavilion?"

"Well... it was recommended to me by Uncle Yu Ling."

"Then Master really understands my taste." Chen Yin laughed, "Is the underwear also recommended by Master?"