Nan Yin squinted her eyes and found the key point: "You don't want her to know that you like me? Why? What do you want to do?"

Chu Yourong raised her eyelashes, and her eyes widened with deep affection: "You will know soon. Before that, I can't say."

"Yinyin...I can't say."

One sound is worth thousands of words of love. He carries a secret, but he can no longer hide his feelings.

He raised his watery eyes and looked at Nanyin longingly, took her hand and placed it on his heart.

The heart beat like a drum, and the room was silent for a moment with only the sound of breathing and heartbeat, one after another.

"Don't let me go, okay?" Chu Yourong was so humble for the first time, and after much thought, he could only say this.

"Originally, I thought about letting you go. I just wanted to make you happy. I can't force anything else."

"But when I think about what might happen to you, I feel so much pain that I'm half dead. I can't bear it for a moment."

"Yinyin, even if you kill me again, you will never do this to me again, okay?"

Nanyin's fingers trembled, and her mind unconsciously recalled Chu Yourong's expression when she pushed him on the edge of the cliff.

Panic? Yes.

Fear? There is some.

But what's more, it's hurt and grief. That rarely expressive face is filled with these emotions, so much so that even now Nanyin can remember it clearly.

She turned her head away and asked, pretending to be calm: "Were you the one who made all my suitors run away?"

"Last month's junior brother, was it you who encouraged you to become a monk?"

Conscience, although she liked to play a little bit, she left those people in frustration before she had a chance to play with them, and then rumors spread that she was playing with people's feelings.

As the number of people increases, she becomes more and more perfunctory. She can say she likes anyone who comes, and then indifferently counts how many days it will take for this person to leave her world.

Chu Yourong's eyelids twitched and he lowered his head: "I really don't know what to do... From then on, I don't dare to talk to you anymore... But I really can't bear it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nanyin suddenly pulled him into his arms and blocked his mouth with a kiss.

It was the first time Nanyin saw him looking so pitiful. He had done bad things secretly, but he felt aggrieved as if he had been bullied.

She only felt annoyed when others were like this, but when it came to Chu Yourong, she was unexpectedly attractive.

For the first time, she felt her heart jolt when she was kissing Chu Yourong. A strange, itchy and tender feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making her shiver.

"Chu Yourong..." Nanyin wrapped herself around him and took a deep breath of the clear fragrance on his neck, "Call me Yinyin."

Under the scorching sun, Junrou couldn't bear the pain of practicing hard, so she sneaked out to hide and relax when no one was paying attention.

The heartthrob system smiled and said: "I told you that the sun is shining brightly today, so I asked you to pretend to be sick and hide away. You are unwilling, now okay?"

Jun Rou rubbed her arms and pouted: "Didn't Chu Yourong say that he would come and keep an eye on him today? You have to pretend to be sick in front of him, otherwise what's the point? Who would have thought that he wouldn't come now?

Woolen cloth?"

The heartthrob system was stunned: "Yes, it's been more than a month, why is there no movement from Nanyin? Didn't you say you want to train him into a furnace?"

Just as she was speaking, Junrou suddenly bumped into a hard chest. She was covering her forehead and frowning when she heard the gentle voice that she had been thinking about:

"Little junior sister? I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now and didn't see you. Are you in serious trouble?"

The system quickly screamed: "It's Chu Yourong! Pretend to be dizzy! Pretend to be dizzy!"

Junrou was stunned for a moment, then she covered her head, staggered, fell towards Chu Yourong, and fainted in his arms.

Chu Yourong took Jun Rou steadily, curled his lips slightly, hugged her and walked with his sword to her room.

[Isn’t it, isn’t it? You were not like this yesterday, senior brother!]

The system looked at the few words of the comment, then took a look at the number of people reading it, as well as the declining number of subscriptions, and silently closed the comment area.

It has no intention of reminding Nanyin, after all...

Nanyin was sitting on the table with his legs crossed, stretched out his feet to step on Lu Fuyun's knees, and threw all the papers he had just sorted to the ground with a wave of his hand.

"What are you doing?" Lu Fuyun complained in his tone, but his eyes were filled with smiles and relief. Even though he frowned slightly, he had no intention of blaming her.

Nanyin smiled: "I miss you Master, come and have a look. What? You're not welcome?"

These words were frivolous and seductive. Lu Fuyun's eyes darkened, as if he didn't understand: "Of course not."

"Master was injured when he went back to the Nanshan Forbidden Area last time. I wonder how he is doing now?" Nanyin looked Lu Fuyun up and down, as if she really cared about his health.

Lu Fuyun smiled: "I can't help you, I thought you didn't remember me as your master."

"How could it be?" Nanyin jumped off the table, walked around behind Lu Fuyun, and rubbed his shoulders, "It's just that Master hasn't been to the Nanshan Forbidden Area in so many years, why did he think about going there these two days?"

Lu Fuyun narrowed his eyes in comfort and said, "What exactly do you want to know?"

Nanyin's attack was a little heavy, and the pain made Lu Fuyun frown, but he said with a smile: "I just came to see Master under the guise, how could you say that I am so scheming?"

Lu Fuyun laughed twice, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, letting Nanyin massage his shoulders, and said casually: "It's just a check and correction of the seal once every ten years."

Once every ten years? Nanyin thought for a moment, rolled his eyes twice, and asked again:

"Didn't the four elders and their leaders go together to seal the seal? Why don't they need to check and correct it together? I sent you alone to do this kind of drudgery. Did they unite to bully you?"

"If that's the case, I won't accept it."

The corners of Lu Fuyun's raised lips never went down, and he laughed at her: "Why are you still so naughty? How can anyone bully someone in this kind of thing?"

"It happens only once every ten years. This year it's my turn."

Nanyin nodded: "So that's it. I was thinking that if they leave the hard work to you, I would go make a fuss and let them know that we are not easy to bully."

"It's just that I didn't see anyone else injured in previous years, but you were injured this year, so I'm just asking."

Lu Fuyun's heart felt warm, Nanyin rubbed his shoulders so much that he relaxed, and he continued smoothly: "It's not easy every time. After all, it's been so long, it's time."

"What?" Nanyin calmly moved closer, working more diligently.
Chapter completed!