The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

When he said this, his eyes wandered around, and he didn't even dare to look Chu Ying in the eye. Chu Ying heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, an idea clearly flashing through her mind. "That's great, that's great. I've come up with a brilliant idea. Next, I'll say a sentence, and you write it down. When your father sees it, he'll definitely agree to change it to a letter of support."

"Okay, you say." Cen Yizi nodded decisively.

Chu Ying cleared her throat, a hint of pride between her brows: "The first sentence is, write 'Dear father——'"

"Dear..." Cen Yizi frowned: "I have never spoken to my father like this. It's so strange."

"Alright, use the title you're used to." Chu Ying continued, "Chu Zhenghong's daughter, Chu Ying, is a fellow disciple of mine."

"He's my fellow disciple..." Cen Yizi turned his wrist slightly and quickly wrote down the sentence. Then he looked up at Chu Ying: "And then?"

"She is also the woman I have long admired."

"It's also what I have been fond of for a long time..." Cen Yizi's pen suddenly stopped, and his eyes became bigger than copper bells.

He looked up at Chu Ying, his face turning red at a visible speed, from his ears to his neck, and even his voice began to stutter: "You, you, what did you say, Chu Ying?!"

Chu Ying quickly patted Cen Yizi on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I know this makes you feel awkward, but right now this is the only way to get your father's letter of support. We're just acting, don't take it too seriously."

Cen Yizhi shook his head: "You are a young lady from an aristocratic family, how can you ruin your reputation like this?"

Chu Ying was stunned upon hearing this. What Cen Yizhi cared about was that this move was ruining his reputation? Instead of embarrassing him? Compared to that guy He Qingfeng, this was like heaven and earth!

She came back to her senses and grinned like a cunning fox, with even the corners of her eyes showing a hint of smugness.

Then, she shook her head violently, her little head shaking like a rattle, and said in a loud and firm voice: "No, no, no! This is not called ruining your reputation!"

After saying that, she tilted her head, staring at Cen Yizi with burning eyes, her tone tinged with teasing: "To be liked by the young master of the Cen family is something that many people would envy! This is simply adding glory to my face, okay?"

When Cen Yi heard this, he was suddenly speechless. An uncontrollable heat surged on his face, and even his ears turned red.

Just as he was about to say something, the brush in his hand, nervously, left a deep ink spot on the paper. He pursed his lips, trying to calm himself, before finally uttering, "But, but isn't this too outrageous? What if my dad believes it..."

Chu Ying grinned, her eyes curved. "If he believes it, wouldn't that be perfect? ​​Then you can tell Patriarch Cen that Chu Zhengying not only imprisoned his eldest brother, but also locked up all the disciples of Xianyun Sect, including you, and that he plans to kick your sweetheart out of the Chu family once he becomes Patriarch."

As she spoke, she reached out to brush away the ink stain and urged, "Please, help me this time. From now on, no matter what you say, as long as it's not against the law, I will help you!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. The candlelight flickered slightly, causing the pen in Cen Yizhi's hand to tremble. He took a deep breath, lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and continued writing: "Okay, since you don't mind, then I have nothing to say."

So Cen Yizi wrote a letter to his father according to Chu Ying's wishes.

Chu Ying sat aside, supporting her chin with both hands, staring intently at Cen Yizi's movements, her eyes flashing with anticipation and nervousness.

The candlelight reflected on her face, casting subtle shadows, making her usually playful expression seem unusually serious.

"I'm done." Cen Yizi finally stopped writing and let the letter dry.

Then, he took out an exquisitely carved bamboo tube and put the letter paper in it. The bamboo tube was dark green in color and engraved with the Cen family crest.

"Is this the Cen family's message tube?"

"Yes."

After saying this, he formed a series of complex hand seals with his hands. A faint light burst out from his fingertips, enveloping the bamboo tube. As the seals were completed, the bamboo tube trembled slightly, then transformed into a stream of green light and disappeared into the air.

Cen Yizi withdrew his hand and his shoulders relaxed slightly, but his fingers were still tightly clasped on the edge of the table, and it was obvious that he was not completely relieved.

"The letter has been sent," he said softly, his voice slightly tired. "Now, it all depends on how my father responds."

Chu Ying stretched lazily upon hearing this. "That's right. We've both done our best, having come this far. Thank you, Yizhi. It's really hard for someone as upright as you to lie for me."

She lowered her hand, patted Cen Yizi's shoulder, and said in a serious tone: "In short, whether your father agrees to revise the letter of support or not, I will definitely owe you this favor. If you need any help from me in the future, just tell me! I will help you wherever you point me!"

Cen Yizi pursed his lips and said a little embarrassedly: "That's not the case, it's just that I'm always a little worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Chu Ying raised her eyebrows, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"My dad's a serious person." Cen Yizi lowered his head and stared at the table, as if he was afraid to meet Chu Ying's gaze. "I've been afraid of women since I was a child and I don't dare to interact with them. Now that I'm suddenly telling him that I have someone I like, I'm worried he'll take it seriously. What if he takes it seriously..."

"What will happen if you take it seriously?" Chu Ying tilted her head, confusion written all over her face. "But aren't you men prone to fickleness? You can pretend to like me now, and then after a while, tell your father that you don't like me anymore and have switched to someone else."

"But I've never liked women since I was a child. My dad will definitely be surprised this time."

"Huh?" Chu Ying's eyes widened when she heard that. "You don't like women? You don't like men, do you?"

"That's not what I meant!" Cen Yizi's face flushed red upon hearing this. He hurriedly waved his hands to explain, not knowing how to correct his position: "I mean—"

Before he finished speaking, a flash of green light passed by, and an exquisite green bamboo tube suddenly appeared on the table, making a slight clash sound.

Chu Ying stared at the bamboo tube on the table, incredulous, "A reply already? So fast!?"

Cen Yizi quickly unsealed the bamboo tube and took out the letter inside.

After unfolding the letter and scanning the contents, Cen Yizi's face suddenly showed an expression of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"What happened? What did Patriarch Cen say?"

He handed the letter to Chu Ying and said helplessly, "Take a look for yourself."

Chu Ying took the letter and looked down. The few lines of words caught her eye:

[How dare Chu Zhengying bully my daughter-in-law! Don't worry, Dad will correct the letter of support overnight and give her an explanation!]