"So, can you help my young master repair his spiritual roots now?" Jiang Niannian asked him, tilting her head.
Shen Yu's face turned pale and he said nothing.
"Saint Lord, saving a life is better than making seven-layer tofu... Pah, seven-story pagoda, you can't go back on your word."
Although Shen Yu was unwilling, words spoken were like spilled water, and could not be taken back. He always valued his promises, but he repeatedly emphasized: "Don't tell anyone else about helping him repair his spiritual roots."
Jiang Niannian swore, "Your Majesty, please rest assured. I'm keeping my mouth shut."
"Hmph." Shen Yu snorted coldly and nodded, which was considered as his agreement.
So, that day, Xiao Yinli, who was still sitting on the top of the mountain waiting for Nian Nian, waited for Jiang Niannian with a smiling face and Shen Yu with a sour face.
"Saint Lord, let me tell you, the sect members are prejudiced against my son... Young Master. Actually, my Young Master is a very good person. He never leaves any food or food on the table, and never loses his temper. Although he suffers from illness for many years, he never says a word, but endures it silently and is kind to others... Wait, there is a leaf on your head. It must have been picked up in the valley just now."
"where?"
Jiang Niannian couldn't help but smile.
Shen Yu has always been arrogant, but now he is rarely confused, which makes him quite cute. However, he is still inferior to her cub, who is the cutest in the world!
"I'll help you take it off." As she said that, she moved closer and put her hand into Shen Yu's hair.
"You..." Shen Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and the woman's beautiful face was reflected in his eyes.
She... seemed to be more beautiful than the first time he saw her. His eyes unconsciously looked at her moist and red lips.
"What are you doing!" A childish and sickly voice sounded, furious.
Xiao Yinli looked at Jiang Niannian's hand on Shen Yu's head with an extremely ugly expression. She felt that the scene in front of her was extremely glaring, and an uncontrollable anger rose in her heart.
Jiang Niannian raised her head and saw the anger on Yin Li's face. She was slightly startled and then subconsciously withdrew her hand.
It was strange, why did she feel so guilty? She hadn't done anything.
Yin Li looked at them angrily and said, "You! Why are you here so late today? And you, you are not welcome here!"
"Ouch!" Coal Ball stood at his feet and shouted along with him, also in a fierce voice.
Jiang Niannian stepped forward and explained: "Master, this is Fuhua Saint Monarch, who has come specially to help you heal your spiritual roots. You can't have this attitude."
Yin Li frowned even more: "You actually helped him speak up! And you smiled at him like that. You clearly said that you would only smile at me, you fickle woman!"
"When did I say... Young Master, this is not how you use the term 'fickle'." Jiang Niannian smiled helplessly and gently stroked Yin Li's head.
But his hand was slapped away forcefully.
"It's up to you!" Yin Li said this and walked towards the bamboo courtyard without looking back, not caring about the two people behind him at all.
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Shen Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Niannian with a teasing look: Not losing your temper? Being friendly to others? Haha.