Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

So why is Modao so gentle like me? Qian Lin has a really good temper!

"So you're just going to leave everything to me? My Saint Lady."

"If you think I can help you in this way, I have no objection." Ye Qiuhan smiled bitterly, "Sometimes I really envy you."

Why do you envy Qian Lin? Perhaps it's that he can keep all the memories of his previous life.

"My memory can only be slowly unlocked with the passage of time, and the current state will not last long." Waving at Qian Lin, Ye Qiuhan motioned Qian Lin to come closer.

What is this for? Qian Lin was a little confused, but still followed Ye Qiuhan's instructions and moved closer to Ye Qiuhan.

Then, she heard Ye Qiuhan say very softly in her ear: "If you don't mind, you can do whatever you want with this body."

Qian Lin's eyes suddenly widened, and she froze in place for a long time as if struck by lightning. Please forgive her, her clever little brain was really a little confused.

What do you mean, Ye Qiuhan? What do you mean you can do whatever you want with this body? Are you hinting at something weird?

Absolutely!

I, Qian Lin, am just greedy for money, I am not lustful!

"This is all I can give you now." Reaching out to grab Qian Lin's wrist, Ye Qiuhan said pleadingly, "The way I am now, there is no way I can change the future. Only you, only you can help me."

"For those people, I can give everything I have, including myself."

Seeing the determination in Ye Qiuhan's eyes, Qian Lin subconsciously wanted to look away. She could see that Ye Qiuhan had probably experienced much more than herself.

So when faced with this opportunity to change the future, Ye Qiuhan was like a drowning man seeing a branch, desperately trying to grab that little bit of hope.

"Let it go first, and we can talk about this later, okay..."

Before Qian Lin could finish his words, Ye Qiuhan closed his eyes and collapsed on Qian Lin. It seemed that he had reached his limit.

So, what now?

Holding Ye Qiuhan, who was soaked with sweat, Qian Lin's big eyes were filled with confusion.

32. The Demon Lord is pure and flawless

Ugh... My body feels so sore and painful. My head feels like it was hit hard by something and is about to split apart.

Ye Qiuhan slowly woke up from his sleep and found that he had no strength at all, as if he had done something very intense yesterday.

But she had no recollection of what she did yesterday...eh?

What did she do yesterday?

It seemed as if he impulsively wanted to force Qian Lin to join Yao Chi, and then was knocked unconscious by Qian Lin with something.

"It seems that I am a little too anxious." Covering his head and sitting up from the bed, Ye Qiuhan subconsciously looked at another bed not far away. On the bed was a neatly folded square quilt, and the white-haired girl had disappeared.

Is he up already? Ye Qiuhan thought.

But, something doesn't seem right. Why do I feel a little cold?

Ye Qiuhan blinked and looked down at her body. The next moment, her eyes widened.

Where are her clothes? ! !

She was clearly wearing clothes before she was knocked down!

So now where did the clothes she was wearing go?

Lifting the quilt and taking a look inside, Ye Qiuhan almost didn’t even feel the headache anymore. An indescribable feeling of shyness occupied her mind. She actually slept like this for the whole night?

This was definitely done by Qian Lin, definitely!

Ye Qiuhan couldn't think of any other possibilities. Only Qian Lin could strip her clothes off and stuff her into the bed. It was impossible for anyone else to come in here.

So, a few minutes later, Qian Lin, who was grinding medicine in the kitchen of the cabin, saw Ye Qiuhan, who was blushing and angry, and heard Ye Qiuhan's embarrassed and angry questioning.

"Qian Lin, what did you do to me last night!?"

The hand that was grinding the medicine powder paused for a moment, and Qian Lin showed a helpless expression, "I just gave you a bath, but I couldn't find any clothes for you to change, so I can only let you suffer for the whole night."

Considering the state Ye Qiuhan was in after she completely lost consciousness last night, if she had stayed in bed all night, the girl would probably have become smelly. After a painful decision, Qian Lin decided to help Ye Qiuhan take a bath.

Fortunately, Ye Qiuhan had a slim figure and was light in weight. Even though Qian Lin was a little smaller than Ye Qiuhan, he was able to clean Ye Qiuhan's body easily.

Then Qian Lin encountered another problem. She couldn't find Ye Qiuhan's spare clothes. She couldn't let Ye Qiuhan wear the clothes that were wet with sweat again, right?

Isn't that almost the same as not taking a shower?

So, it would be better to let Ye Qiuhan sleep without clothes for one night. There is no harm in that, right?

"Take a shower..." Ye Qiuhan muttered to himself. With Qian Lin's personality, he would not lie to him about such things, so did Qian Lin really take off his clothes for this reason?

"Yes, after I knocked you down, you seemed to have a nightmare again and were sweating a lot. So I thought of washing you, otherwise you would be suffocated by your own stench when you wake up today." Qian Lin nodded, looking as if it was a matter of course.

It was a very reasonable reason and hard to refute. Ye Qiuhan opened her mouth, but why did she feel something was wrong?

I was stripped naked while I was unconscious, and then the other person said he was just giving me a bath. This is too hard to believe!

"If you have nothing to do, go back. I have important things to do here." Without paying attention to Ye Qiuhan's strange expression, Qian Lin reached out for a glass of clean water and poured a little into the medicinal powder.

Pour the powder mixed with water into another slightly larger cup, Qian Lin added some other ingredients and started stirring quickly.

The originally turbid liquid gradually became clear under rapid stirring, and finally turned into a gorgeous ice blue color.

Qian Lin brought the cup of liquid to his nose, sniffed it, and nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that her skills have not regressed. Although she had basically never used this method of communication between magicians in her previous life, she still knows how to use it!

"What is this? Something to drink?" Ye Qiuhan asked curiously.

"Drink it? You can, but it won't taste good, and you'll definitely have diarrhea after drinking it." Qian Lin shook his head and explained, "It's a special ink. We need it to confirm the identity of the Fairy of Chang Ye."

Of course, she has now confirmed that Fairy Changye is the evil cultivator hidden in the academy, and Ye Qiuhan from the future would not lie to Qian Lin about such a thing.

And judging from her state at that time, she probably really regarded herself as a life-saving straw.

Ah, to be honest it's quite troublesome. Qian Lin is not like Ye Qiuhan. She doesn't have anything she must do. She just wants to live a peaceful life.

She didn’t have many good friends in her previous life. To be more precise, she didn’t have the time to make friends. She couldn’t stay in one place for more than a few days, so where did she find the time to make friends?

It is impossible for a righteous cultivator to become friends with a demon like her, and Qian Lin herself doesn't really like those crazy demons. Isn't this awkward?

If you say that later on, Qian Lin did have some spontaneous followers, but Qian Lin did not like these evil cultivators. She knew that these people only wanted to get close to her for the sake of profit, and at that time she no longer needed to be nice to these guys.

"Obsession is hard to deal with." Shaking his head, Qian Lin muttered in a low voice that Ye Qiuhan couldn't hear.

To put it bluntly, Ye Qiuhan has gone crazy now. She can even say such words in order to change the future, which makes Qian Lin scared.

Isn’t this kind of saint much more terrifying than that cold-faced saint?

If I really run away, I'm afraid Ye Qiuhan will chase me thousands of miles away the next time he regains his memory.

"Qian Lin, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just complaining about an 'old friend'. Your head must still be hurting, don't worry about it, I'll take care of this matter." Qian Lin tapped Ye Qiuhan on the head gently, "Have a good rest. If you get sick, your senior sister can blame me."

Ye Qiuhan covered his head and retorted with dissatisfaction: "Senior sister is not that kind of person. She can't blame you, Qian Lin."

And, "You definitely just said something bad about me, I felt it!"

Oh my, this girl's intuition is quite accurate. She can detect this too?

"You are wrong. I didn't say anything bad about you." But if I choose to deny it, how will you deal with it? Qian Lin said that he was so shameless.

33. The Saint was silent

Faced with Qian Lin, who refused to admit his thoughts even if beaten to death, Ye Qiuhan was helpless. He couldn't force Qian Lin to admit it, right?

"So your headache isn't gone? I don't have anything nice to see here." Qian Lin asked with her head tilted, glancing at Ye Qiuhan who had been following her. Although what she was going to do was not so secretive, it was still a little hard to accept being stared at all the time.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ye Qiuhan replied angrily.

In fact, it still hurts a little, but compared to the feeling that my head was about to split when I just woke up, it is much better.

At least there is no problem in standing here and watching Qian Lin work. It always feels boring to lie down on the bed alone. It is better to sit here and watch Qian Lin do things.

"It's up to you. If you can't hold on, just go back by yourself. I won't care about you." Qian Lin shook his head and took out a thick piece of letter paper with strange patterns from a small box beside him. He dipped the bone pen at hand into the ice-blue liquid he had mixed and started drawing on the letter paper.

The letter paper and bone pen were prepared for Qian Lin by the undercover boss of the evil sect. In his words, he guessed that Qian Lin would not bring any necessary things when he came undercover, so these small materials were his filial piety to the Venerable.

The value of the letter paper is not high, but the strange patterns on it are also a kind of secret code among the evil ways. The only people who would use this kind of letter paper are undercover agents of the evil ways lurking in the dark.

This secret was not known by the righteous until nearly a hundred years later, and Qian Lin heard the news from other people many years later.

I didn't expect that I would use this thing even though I have been determined to stay away from evil in this life. It's really a wonderful fate.

As for the bone pen, it was even simpler. The bone pen that the undercover boss gave to Qian Lin was not of a very high grade. He was probably afraid that if the gift was too expensive, Qian Lin would see through his intention to flatter him.

He wanted this adult to recognize his value subtly and then help him in the future.

However, blatant flattery will not have this effect. It is extremely difficult to impress a venerable person!

Ye Qiuhan, who had moved a chair to herself and was sitting obediently beside her, looked curiously in the direction of Qian Lin. After seeing Qian Lin drawing various patterns that she couldn't understand on the letter paper, she opened her mouth and wanted to ask Qian Lin what these patterns meant, but she was afraid of disturbing Qian Lin's drawing and dared not speak.

She waited until Qian Lin finished outlining the pattern and left a line of elegant handwriting at the bottom of the letter paper before she quietly asked Qian Lin what these patterns meant.

Qian Lin put the bone pen aside, picked up the letter from the table, blew on it, and after seeing the patterns quickly disappear into the letter without leaving a trace, she smiled and replied, "It's just a warning and a request."

"Eh?"

"Warn her not to act rashly, and ask her to meet me in the woods near our dormitory area at midnight three days after she sees this letter." The magic way of communication is very diverse, and Qian Lin used the most popular one she knew. She was afraid that Fairy Chang Ye would not understand the others.

"But isn't Fairy Chang Ye still seriously injured and lying unconscious on the bed? She can't see your letter, Qian Lin, right?" Ye Qiuhan asked doubtfully.

This stupid girl, Qian Lin shook his head helplessly and explained, "You don't really think that Fairy Chang Ye was seriously injured, right? I can guarantee that her injury is not serious at all. She may even be able to walk now."

"Eh?!"

"She is a cultivator of the magic path, and a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect who studies body refining. Ordinary injuries are easy for her to recover from. Even if she really spent a lot of money to get herself seriously injured in the beginning, she should be almost healed now."

It's always like this in the magic world, with all kinds of methods emerging one after another. You think you have beaten her half to death, but when you meet her a few days later, she may be resurrected with full health.

For people like those from the Blood Sea Sect, sucking more blood can greatly speed up their recovery from injuries. The price is that their own spiritual energy will become more chaotic and difficult to control. In the end, there is no need for the righteous monks to take action, as these blood-sucking guys will kill themselves.

In fact, as far as Qian Lin knew, about 70% of the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect died in this way. To gain such a strong recovery ability and powerful blood spiritual energy, the price paid was naturally not small.

"You still know too little about the demon monks. If you really meet a demon monk in the future, you will suffer a great loss." As he spoke, Qian Lin turned the letter paper over and began to write other things on it with ordinary ink.

This time, Ye Qiuhan was able to see what Qian Lin wrote. It was a speech similar to that of a little fan girl of the Fairy of Changye. The whole article was about how much she liked the Fairy of Changye and why she was so worried after hearing that the Fairy of Changye was injured. After reading it, Ye Qiuhan almost believed that Qian Lin was really a little fan girl of the Fairy of Changye.

But in fact, Qian Lin didn't seem to care about the Fairy of Long Night at all. At first, he said that he wanted to watch the Fairy of Long Night's concert, but when he found out that the tickets were sold out, he just snorted with a little dissatisfaction.

After knowing that there might be something wrong with the Fairy of Changye, he immediately began to plan to take action against her.

Is this how a little fangirl should behave?

Obviously not!

"What are you thinking about? Why do you have such a strange expression?" Qian Lin stuffed the written letter into the envelope, took a small ice-blue petal from the side, and pressed it on the seal of the envelope.

Since it is a letter, everything should be prepared thoroughly.

After doing all this, Qian Lin stretched and said to Ye Qiuhan: "Please ask your senior sister to come over to our place. We have to trouble her to give this letter to Fairy Chang Ye."

"Oh, I was thinking, Qian Lin clearly said before that he likes Fairy Changye very much, why does he have no psychological burden to attack Fairy Changye now?" Ye Qiuhan nodded, but still couldn't help asking this question.

"If you really want to know, then I can only answer you, because this is what you told me. In my eyes, your status is still slightly higher than that of the Fairy of the Long Night."

“Huh?!” Ye Qiuhan’s eyes widened. How could such important words be said so calmly?

"After all, Fairy Chang Ye won't give me a thousand spirit stones, so why should I side with her? A thousand spirit stones are much more important than some invisible and intangible fairy!" Qian Lin said with a straight face, "Exorcising demons and defending the way is everyone's responsibility!"

"..." Ye Qiuhan was silent.

34. The Demon Lord is very honest

"It's really strange. What I said was not wrong. Why did she just turn against me and ignore me?" Qian Lin muttered softly after handing the written letter to Senior Sister Lan.

After she mentioned the one thousand spirit stones, Ye Qiuhan seemed to be stimulated by something. His face changed immediately and he ran back to the bedroom with an unhappy look on his face.

"Maybe he's sad, haha..." What else could Senior Sister Lan say after hearing Qian Lin's explanation? She could only say that as long as you two little guys are happy, and that little Qian Lin, you really should improve your emotional intelligence.