Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

Don't I know your character, Biye? What are you doing in seclusion with your cultivation level so low that you don't know where to go?

Excuses are all excuses!

"Of course I'm talking about you trying to steal my girl while I was away. Biye, if you want to recruit a disciple, go find one yourself. Don't always have your eyes on my little Lin'er." Venerable Bihai stood up and walked in front of Venerable Biye, stretched out his hand and pinched Venerable Biye's cheek fiercely, "Let me show you how powerful Senior Sister is!"

"Senior sister, I really don't have any intentions towards Xiao Lin'er! You misunderstood me!" Venerable Bi Ye cried out in pain. God can testify that she has never had such thoughts towards Xiao Lin'er.

At most, she just wanted Xiao Lin'er to help her better complete the task assigned by her senior sister. She had never thought about snatching Xiao Lin'er from her senior sister.

Actually, I had thought about it a little bit before, but just a little bit.

After analyzing the strengths and weaknesses between himself and Reverend Bi Hai, Reverend Bi Ye felt that there was no chance for him to compete with his senior sister for Xiao Lin'er.

Just think about it, Reverend Bi Hai is a water-based Reverend. He is so handsome and has such a gentle personality. He is simply a perfect candidate for a master for Qian Lin.

As for me, I am just a stay-at-home girl who likes to stay at home and do research alone. My attributes are not suitable for Qian Lin and I have no competitive ability at all.

"Really?" Reverend Bi Hai held his chest with an expression of disbelief.

"Really! I wouldn't dare to poach your girl no matter who else I choose. Besides, Xiao Lin'er is such a strong-willed girl. How could I poach her?" Venerable Bi Ye nodded repeatedly, almost leaving an afterimage.

If Qian Lin was an innocent little girl around ten years old, then maybe she could be poached.

But Qian Lin is almost an adult now, and everyone knows how proactive Qian Lin is. Other disciples may need the spurring of their master to move forward, but Qian Lin is different. Her master is there to put the brakes on her.

If she were left alone to arrange her own schedule, she would be doomed. She would definitely make the most of her time and would not have much time to rest every day.

"That's right. With you being like this, I'm afraid Xiao Lin'er won't look down on you." Reverend Bi Hai nodded in agreement. He felt that with Bi Ye being like this, Qian Lin shouldn't be so blind as to think that Bi Ye is better than himself.

"Senior Sister! I am your biological sister!" Bi Ye's eyes suddenly turned red. Listen to what she said!

No matter what, I am a Venerable, okay? Xiao Lin'er looks down on me... Me, wow, with Xiao Lin'er's personality, I'm afraid she really looks down on me. Thinking of this, Venerable Bi Ye couldn't hold back his tears.

"Hmph, then why did you use medical books to seduce Xiao Lin'er? Don't think I don't know that you value those medical books more than your life." Venerable Bi Hai's attitude softened a little, perhaps he was moved by Venerable Bi Ye's pitiful appearance?

"Aren't you just asking Xiao Lin'er to help me? Senior sister, you don't know how popular Xiao Lin'er is." Upon hearing this question, Venerable Bi Ye became more confident.

She had a solid theoretical basis for asking Qian Lin for help. Qian Lin is now a popular figure in Yao Chi. The popularity of this little girl is far ahead of others, and she is now a well-deserved pearl of Yao Chi.

Venerable Bi Ye even dared to say that if Qian Lin was given a few more years, the Saint Maiden of the Yao Chi of this generation would probably be decided.

"Isn't this your excuse to seduce Xiao Lin'er?" Reverend Bi Hai really didn't know the truth about this matter. She had so many things to do on a daily basis that it was difficult for her to notice such trivial matters.

Only a Venerable like Venerable Bi Ye, who has nothing to worry about, would know this news.

After all, this person can blend in with the disciples to inquire about information without any sense of incongruity if he dresses up a little... He doesn't even need to dress up.

In fact, many people in Yao Chi don’t know what this generation’s Yao Chi Venerable looks like, especially Venerable Bi Ye, who lives in seclusion and has few people knowing him.

In other words, the disciples in the clinic had seen Venerable Bi Ye several times and were able to recognize this Venerable who had the same personality as the little hamster.

"When Xiao Lin'er returned home, I conducted a survey in the sect, and the result showed that Xiao Lin'er was the most popular." Venerable Bi Ye shrugged. She had selected several very popular disciples at that time, and Qian Lin was just to make up the numbers.

As a result, no one expected that Qian Lin would be able to successfully counterattack and dethrone the original king, Senior Sister Gu Xue.

I can only say that, in a sense, we all have a white-haired lolita complex.

“By the way, senior sister, take a look at these clothes I designed. They will definitely suit little Lin’er!” Venerable Bi Ye patted the pile of manuscripts in his arms and said to Venerable Bi Hai with excitement.

She wasn't joking when she said she was in seclusion. She was really in seclusion. However, she wasn't in seclusion to practice. Instead, she was in seclusion to design clothes for Qian Lin.

"Isn't that what Bi Yue is good at? How come you can do it too?" Reverend Bi Hai blinked her eyes. She really didn't know that her junior sister had this ability.

The four venerables of Yao Chi's generation have quite distinct characteristics and different strengths. Venerable Bi Yue is more dexterous and has made great achievements in making beautiful small objects and clothes.

Venerable Bi Ye specializes in medicine, and before this she had never shown any interest in clothes.

This person doesn't dress up when she goes out.

"If Senior Sister Bi Yue hadn't been in seclusion, I would definitely ask Senior Sister Bi Yue for help, but she is at the critical stage of breakthrough now, so I can only do it myself."

"You didn't do it yourself, but asked other disciples to help you design it, right?" Reverend Bi Hai took out a few pieces of manuscript paper and took a look at them. He immediately saw the clue.

These manuscripts were made by different people, and their design styles vary greatly. How could Venerable Bi Ye master so many different styles alone?

This guy is definitely being lazy and outsourcing the work.

"Brainstorming, hehe."

Venerable Biye did not show any shame, but instead proudly expressed that his idea was super good, "Senior sister, you don't know how enthusiastic everyone was when I told everyone that I was going to make clothes for little Lin'er this time."

Several disciples even fought to prove that their designs were better than others, of course, without using spiritual power.

What level of designer are you? How dare you speak nonsense in front of me? Get out of here! How can you make clothes for Junior Sister Qian if you are with this bunch of insects?

After such a long period of cordial, friendly and easy-to-understand communication, the stack of design drafts in Venerable Bi Ye's hand was the result of the hard work of these disciples.

She originally planned to show these things to other people, select the best designs, and then make the clothes and give them to Qian Lin.

And now that Venerable Bi Hai has come uninvited, Venerable Bi Ye has other ideas. He might as well let Venerable Bi Hai screen the candidates first and then organize a vote himself.

"Senior sister, now that you are here, how about..." Venerable Bi Ye laughed cunningly twice, rubbing his hands and looking at his good senior sister with a flattering face.

Reverend Bi Hai rolled his eyes. This Bi Ye was really incredibly lazy. She didn't contribute to the design, and now she doesn't want to help in selecting a plan?

Then what does this Ascension Conference have to do with you?

“Sister, you don’t want to see Xiao Lin’er appear in front of everyone wearing clothes that don’t match her style at all, do you?” Seeing that Venerable Bi Hai was about to say no, Venerable Bi Ye gritted his teeth and threw out a trump card, “I believe in your aesthetic taste!”

Tsk, what this guy said makes a lot of sense. Reverend Bi Hai took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay, then she will show Bi Ye these design drafts."

For Master Bi Hai, who is obsessed with his disciple, Master Bi Ye's threat just hit her soft spot.

……

When Venerable Bi Hai was bewitched by Venerable Bi Ye and started working for him for free, in another part of the inner gate of Yao Chi, the little princess from the East Territory was entangled by several friends.

"Your Highness, you haven't accompanied us for snacks in a few days."

"Yes, Princess, we almost thought you had an accident."

Several beautifully dressed girls followed the little princess, talking in unison.

The little princess turned around and gave a slightly apologetic smile, "Because I'm studying hard!"

The schedule that Senior Sister Qian Lin arranged for her was so terrible that after she followed it for a few days, she couldn't help but cut out some of the items.

Even so, coping with the remaining classes still drained the little princess' energy. Eat snacks? Every day when she returned to the dormitory, there was only one thing she wanted to do, which was to get into bed and sleep.

"Hiss..." Several young ladies who came from the East Territory gasped. What had Her Royal Highness the Princess done? Why did she look so exhausted?

They had only seen this kind of look in men who were obsessed with the land of smoke and willows, but there was no such place in the Yao Chi.

Could it be that Her Royal Highness the Princess met a vixen, and was pinned to the bed and drained of her essence?

Hey, it sounds exciting...Pah, it's scary, so scary!

"Your Highness, have you encountered something strange? You are definitely not in the right state now!" A braver sister stepped forward and reached out to grab the little princess' wrist, "Let's go to the clinic to see a doctor."

"No, no, I'm fine." The little princess gave a slightly tired smile, looking particularly pitiful.

No, you don’t look well at all, the little sister said secretly in her heart.

These people did not come here to Yao Chi for further studies. Unlike those monks who came with further studies missions, they were actually playmates of the little princess, so that she would not be unable to find a friend in a foreign country and fall into autism.

But they didn't expect that after just a few days of not paying attention, the little princess would become like this. Their mission was a complete failure!

No, if this news gets back to the country, their parents will definitely beat them to death!

It’s not too late to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost! I must take the little princess to see a doctor as soon as possible, and then follow her every step every day to let her feel the warmth from her hometown!

So, the little princess was taken to the most famous medical clinic in the inner sect by her sisters while struggling. The doctors here were all senior sisters in the inner sect who had profound attainments in medicine. It was said that Venerable Bi Ye, one of the four Venerables of Yao Chi, would occasionally appear here.

But what’s strange is that there seem to be a lot of people outside the clinic today. Could it be that everyone is sick together today?

A large wooden board stood at the entrance of the clinic, with a message written on it warning disciples who were not sick not to squeeze in and disrupt the order of the clinic.

"Strange, was there this sign here before?" A little sister looked at others with some confusion.

Everyone shook their heads. It seemed like this sign was just hung up today?

However, their little princess was really sick, so they rushed into the clinic with her without any psychological pressure.

Different from the bustling scene outside the clinic, the inside of the clinic seemed exceptionally quiet, with almost no patients to be seen.

This is quite normal. The monks have excellent physical fitness and it is rare for them to get sick. They usually don't come to the clinic for help when they have a minor illness.

Only people with injuries like broken hands, broken legs, or fractures would come here to see a doctor.

"Senior sister, our princess seems to have been drained of her energy by a vixen. Look at her!"

Vixen?! We have this kind of thing in the inner sect?

The senior sister sitting in the middle of the hall showed a surprised expression, then looked at the little princess carefully, oh, it's just normal mental weakness, no big deal.

"How come you don't take care of your body? Tell me about your schedule for the past few days." Because it was just a small matter, the senior sister didn't plan to let the little princess go to the clinic. She could handle this kind of small matter here.

"This is what happened in the morning...this is what happened at noon...this is what happened in the afternoon..." The little princess told the events of the past day somewhat embarrassedly.

Listening to the little princess's story, the expressions of several young sisters and senior sisters gradually became strange. Turtle, with so many things pressed into one day, how could one not become mentally exhausted?

Why are you, a princess who lives in luxury, pushing yourself so hard? You are not going to fight for the throne, so why don't you just be a happy parasite and enjoy yourself?

"Your Highness... if you have anything on your mind, please tell us. There is no need to torture yourself. It would be okay even if you let us kneel down and lick your feet like puppies!" A young lady said sincerely, holding the little princess' hand with tears in her eyes.

She really wants to lick the little princess' feet, no kidding!

"Yes, there is no need to push yourself like this. If anything happens to you, little prince, everyone will have a headache." Senior sister also said so.

The little princess quickly shook her head, indicating that she was not torturing herself, but was working hard to improve herself according to the schedule written for her by a senior sister.

Bang! The senior sister slammed the table and said, "That senior sister dared to write such a schedule for you. Does she know that this thing is not something that a human can do? Tell me, I will go and argue with her!"

"What happened to senior sister? Is someone here to cause trouble?" Perhaps it was because the senior sister banged the table a little too loudly that the white-haired girl who was reading a book on the second floor poked her head out from upstairs. When she looked up, she saw the little princess whom she had just met a few days ago.

She tiptoed lightly and without taking the stairs, she went straight down from the second floor and landed lightly in front of the little princess.

Today, Qian Lin was wearing a white dress with a light pink flower hairpin on her head. She looked very pink and tender. She attracted the attention of everyone present as soon as she appeared.

The little princess's reaction was particularly intense. The moment she saw Qian Lin, her cute little face suddenly turned red and her eyes began to wander.

"With you here, no one would dare to cause trouble." The senior sister looked at Qian Lin helplessly. Don't you see how many people are gathered outside? If someone comes to cause trouble, those girls outside who are as fierce as wolves and tigers can eat him up in one bite.

"You know this little princess, right? Someone without conscience arranged a schedule for her. Look, it's only been a few days, and this poor little princess has become like this."

Hearing this, Qian Lin turned his head and glanced at the little princess. Apart from the strange shy expression, she was indeed a typical example of mental weakness.

His face was haggard and he had dark circles under his eyes. Which heartless guy would dare to exploit this little prince like this!

The little princess is so cute, how can you treat her like this!

I, Qian Lin, will never let that bastard go... huh?

Wait, something is not right?

Qian Lin tapped her chin with her finger, recalling what happened a few days ago. If nothing unexpected happened, the person who made the schedule for the little princess... maybe, probably, just maybe, was her?

Mom!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Lin turned around quietly, somewhat embarrassedly, intending to sneak away while no one knew the details of the situation.

"Don't be afraid, little princess. Senior sister will definitely seek justice for you!" On the other side, the senior sister was still indignant and standing up for the little princess.

The little princess's sisters also joined in, but in the end, the little princess couldn't stand the pressure and weakly pointed at the white-haired girl who had walked a few steps away.

Everyone turned their heads and their expressions suddenly changed.

OK, so here is the culprit!

The evidence is all there, you still want to run away, Qian Lin? Come back!

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Qian Lin could only consider herself unlucky and took the little princess back to her room. After all, it was her fault and she had to take responsibility.

"I was careless. I thought everyone was the same as me." After pouring a glass of water for the little princess, Qian Lin sighed softly. She had underestimated her own level of being a king of scores. This slightly relaxed schedule was so terrifying in the eyes of others.

"It's not Senior Sister Qian's fault. I'm just too useless." The little princess lowered her head, her hands tightly clasped together, and there was an obvious tremor in her voice.

Several young sisters who were the patient's family members stood aside and listened to the conversation between the little princess and Qian Lin. They found it strange.

Your Highness, please be tougher. Why are you looking like a shy girl?

Show your imperial princess spirit!

Even though Senior Sister Qian is beautiful... no, she is extremely beautiful, you can't let her overshadow you because of this!

"Who on earth is this senior sister who could make His Highness show such an expression?" a little sister asked in a puzzled voice.

She really didn't know Qian Lin's identity very well and thought she was just an ordinary senior sister who was very pretty and had strange hair color.