The girl's figure came into view and a clear voice was heard.

Su Yu paused holding the white porcelain teacup, and his glass-like eyes suddenly looked at Li Nian, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly

"Li'er, come and sit down."

Li Nian was stunned, pursed his lips, walked forward, then sat down opposite Su Yu, looking up at him with some confusion.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Su Yu shook his head, looked at Li Nian, and found that he was fine, so he felt relieved and said lightly

"Li'er, are you feeling uncomfortable in the Cliff of Repentance? How have you been these past three months?"

As she spoke, her fair and slender hand handed a cup of tea to Li Nian, and her glass-like eyes were always staring at Li Nian.

Li Nian felt the other person's gaze, reached out to take the teacup handed to him, lowered his eyes, and replied

"Master, I have ice spiritual roots, and I can still hold on at the Cliff of Repentance. I have been doing well these past three months."

Su Yu said, "Do you blame Master for punishing you this time?"

Li Nian was startled, and looked up at Su Yu. His clear eyes met his dark eyes. His hands on the table were slightly curled up, and he smiled.

"Master, Yuxia and Yanzhou broke into the forbidden area for me. It's only right that I take the punishment for them. How can I blame you?"

Su Yu lowered his eyes and met the girl's smiling eyes, feeling a little guilty. If he had noticed it earlier and rushed back in time, Li'er would not have suffered for these three months.

Li Nian met Su Yu's gaze, picked up the teacup uncomfortably, and took a sip.

She felt a little dissatisfied in her heart. What was wrong with Su Yu? He made her feel uneasy today.

Su Yu used his breath to probe Li Niandao's Dantian, and then said

"Li'er, you're almost there, so make good preparations in the next few days."

Li Nian was silent after hearing this, and also felt his dantian, which was warm. The spiritual roots deep inside were also slightly restless. It seemed that it was almost time.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes curved, and he said

"I understand, Master. I will prepare well."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and was about to run away, but Su Yu called her again and walked up to her with his long legs.

The big hand with distinct joints raised up and fell on Li Nian's head, gently stroking it, and said in a low voice

"Master will be with you then, don't be nervous."

A faint scent of cedar lingered at the tip of her nose, causing Li Nian to pause for a moment.

Li Nian raised his eyes slightly and met Su Yu's eyes, which were cold yet seemed to carry a hint of tenderness. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. Is... Su Yu crazy?

Li Nian was panicking inside, but he remained calm as an old dog, smiling sweetly, and said

"I understand. Thank you, Master."

However, where Li Nian couldn't see, Su Yu's eyes were filled with inextricable emotions, and his eyes, which had always been indifferent and cold, were now as soft as water.

As soon as he stepped out of the Guanyun Palace, Li Nian immediately used the Wind-Stepping Technique and ran away as quickly as if there was a ghost chasing him.

When they arrived at Zhezhi Garden, Li Nian slammed the door and sat on the bed, looking confused.

Su Yu's appearance just now woke her up from her sleep. Li Nian touched her chest and took a deep breath.

How come he went crazy after she put him in solitary confinement for three months? What on earth had happened in those three months?

Li Nian's sixth sense as a woman made her feel that something was wrong, but being a single dog for two lifetimes left her with no idea what to do.

Although Li Nian is smart and has many clever ideas, he loses because he has no practical experience.

So Li Nian fell asleep on the bed with great doubts in his mind.

After a while, the girl's even and gentle voice was heard from the room.

On the main peak, inside the inner disciples' residence.

Lin Keke placed her notebook neatly on the table, raised her eyebrows, and said to the people opposite her:

"I just finished writing a storybook. Does anyone want it?"

After looking at each other, those people swarmed forward. One of them pushed Lin Keke with his butt and successfully squeezed to the front. He reached out and grabbed several storybooks and hid aside.

"Ouch, you stepped on my foot, go away!"

Several people were crowding around, pushing each other, and occasionally letting out cries of pain.

"Who is it? You're pulling my hair, let go!"

"Who the hell are you? You're grabbing my hand!"

Lin Keke looked at the group of people with a speechless expression, her face darkening. She was worried that they would tear up her storybook, so she walked forward.

He grabbed those people with one hand and pushed them away with all his strength, saying with a dark face:

"Come one by one, whoever tears up my book will be beaten by me."

Upon hearing this, the few people who were forcibly separated lined up obediently, each of them chose their favorite storybook, and they all smiled like flowers.

Lin Keke looked at the servile smiles of these people and was silent. To be honest, her eyes were a little irritated.

She waved her hand and said

"But you must not let Senior Brother see it, otherwise I will be detained again, and I won't let you see it next time."

Several people nodded quickly, promising not to be seen by anyone, and then went back to their rooms one by one, got into bed and read the storybooks.

As they watched, their faces all turned red, and the corners of their mouths raised in a slightly vulgar and shy arc.

Lin Keke poured herself a cup of tea, rested her head on the table, and said weakly

"Dad, I'm so tired."

Ever since she came out of the Cliff of Repentance, she has been writing storybooks non-stop, vowing to make up for the three months of interruption.

There was a soft sound of footsteps behind him, and then a gentle voice like water sounded

"Who asked you to write a storybook? Be careful that the eldest brother finds out and punishes you."

When Lin Keke heard the voice, she didn't even raise her head and said without hesitation

"That won't work. You can put someone in solitary confinement, but you can't stop talking."

Storybooks are Lin Keke's life. Since she was a child, she liked to sneak to places like teahouses to listen to storybooks when her father wasn't paying attention, and listen to all kinds of strange things from all over the world.

When I grew up a little, I started to like some strange love stories. Now I am writing storybooks, and I am getting more and more comfortable with it. After I finish writing, I sell them to my fellow Taoist friends.

Sword cultivators are generally poor, and although they don’t make much money, it provides her with happiness.

The woman supported her chin with her hand, glanced at her twin sister beside her with her light brown eyes, and shook her head helplessly.

Lin Keke raised her face, which looked as if it had been drained of its essence, and glanced at Lin Wangwang, putting on an unfathomable look, saying, "I deserve a beating!"

"You don't understand. You, a person with pure senses, don't understand my happiness at all."

Lin Wangwang's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to pinch the soft flesh on Lin Keke's cheek and warned

"If you are put in solitary confinement again, or kicked out of the sect, Daddy will kick you out directly."

Lin Keke froze, then let out a wail and threw herself onto Lin Wangwang, looking as if she had lost all hope in life.

She didn't want to practice, she just wanted to complete her storytelling project.

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