The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

After bathing, Chen Xuan carefully draped clothes over Yu Qingcheng and then took a comb to comb her long, waterfall-like hair.

He was extremely careful with each stroke, afraid of messing up even a single strand of hair.

"Hmph, if you dare to harbor even the slightest disloyalty, I will make sure you die a gruesome death!"

Yu Qingcheng turned her head, a hint of warning in her eyes, but her flushed cheeks betrayed her unusual emotions. Chen Xuan nodded silently, his hands moving without pause, not daring to slacken in the slightest.

After combing her long hair, Yu Qingcheng stood up and walked gracefully towards the cave. Chen Xuan followed closely behind, looking like a cautious servant.

Back in her cave, Yu Qingcheng leaned lazily against the couch, seemingly a little bored. Her beautiful eyes darted around, glancing at Chen Xuan, a sly glint in them, before she parted her lips slightly:

"Go and wash the clothes I changed out of yesterday. If there's not a single stain left, don't blame me for being ruthless." Chen Xuan obediently agreed, took the clothes, and hurriedly left.

He wanted some of the original flavor.

At Xianquan, Chen Xuan was rubbing his clothes, pondering other things, when he suddenly heard a light footstep. Looking up, he saw that Yu Qingcheng had quietly arrived at the stream.

She stood still, staring at Chen Xuan as he washed the clothes, her expression complex and hard to decipher, a mixture of anger and joy, yet also a hint of resentment.

"Washing so diligently, are you perhaps cursing me in your heart?" Yu Qingcheng broke the silence with a light touch of her lips, her tone playful, like a fairy who teases people.

"How dare I, a junior? I will do my best to fulfill your orders, senior." Yu Qingcheng gave a light hum, took a few graceful steps, and slowly walked to his side. She bent down, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently touched his clothes.

"It's fairly clean, but don't be lazy in the future, or else, hmph!" Yu Qingcheng stared at Chen Xuan, her gaze softening but still holding a hint of inquiry, as if trying to see through his thoughts.

This was the first time Chen Xuan had felt so uncomfortable being stared at by a fox. He quickly lowered his head and continued what he was doing.

Suddenly, Yu Qingcheng reached out and gently lifted Chen Xuan's chin, forcing him to look into her eyes. Her gaze held both authority and a hint of tenderness.

"With such extraordinary talent, are you willing to be humiliated by me like this forever?" Yu Qingcheng's voice was gentle, yet carried an undeniable authority.

Chen Xuan's heart tightened. He didn't know what she meant by this, but he also inexplicably saw a different kind of emotion in her eyes.

After a brief eye contact, Chen Xuan quickly looked away and whispered, "Senior's skills are unparalleled, and this junior is powerless to resist. I only ask to stay by your side and live a peaceful life."

"Ding! Yu Qingcheng's favorability -10!"

"Huh? I thought this woman only liked this type, but it turns out she prefers ambitious guys!" Chen Xuan complained.

Yu Qingcheng withdrew her hand, stood up, and her expression instantly returned to its usual aloofness, just like that cold and icy goddess:

"Hmph, you're smart enough to know your place. If you dare to have any other thoughts, don't blame me for not showing you any mercy today. I'll make sure you die without a burial place!" With that, he turned and drifted away.

……

Inside Yu Linglong's palace.

At this moment, she was lying listlessly on her soft couch when Mu Qingfeng arrived on his sword, landing in front of the cave. His expression was concerned and somewhat anxious as he hurriedly entered the cave: "Master, the spiritual energy fluctuations here were intense yesterday, did something happen?"

Yu Qingcheng looked up and saw the person who came. A hint of smugness flashed in her eyes, and a light smile appeared on her lips: "It's nothing serious. I just dealt with a petty thief. Don't worry, Feng'er."

"But...my mother is gone!"

"Oh, you mean Sister Zheng? She's in seclusion right now, so I've taken her under my protection!" Yu Qingcheng said calmly.

"Oh, I see! I never expected that a petty thief would break into our place..."

Just as Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, Chen Xuan returned from washing clothes and stepped into the cave, his eyes meeting Mu Qingfeng's.

Mu Qingfeng's pupils contracted sharply, a flicker of fear instantly igniting in his eyes, but the next moment, he pointed and gritted his teeth:

"Chen Xuan! It's you?! What are you doing on my turf?!"

He suddenly drew his sword, pointing it at Chen Xuan, his immortal power surging around him: "With my master here, the grudge of that day will be your death day today!"

Chen Xuan was about to speak when Yu Qingcheng calmly stood up, gracefully moving to block Chen Xuan's path. She gently pressed down on Mu Qingfeng's sword, and said with a charming smile:

"Xiao Feng, don't be impulsive. He's my prisoner now, completely at my mercy."

As she spoke, she turned to look at Chen Xuan, her eyes full of mockery and smugness, "Isn't that right, little servant?"

"What you say is absolutely right, senior." Chen Xuan lowered his head and looked at Mu Qingfeng, but he blinked when he looked at him.

"Servant?!?" Mu Qingfeng's mind was a little confused.

Mu Qingfeng looked at Yu Qingcheng with disbelief and said, "Master, he is our enemy, how can you let him go so easily? You even took him in as a servant?!"

"Ding! The Chosen One, Mu Qingfeng, is furious. Reward: 10000 Destiny Points!"

Yu Qingcheng shook her head slightly, a complicated look flashing in her eyes: "He is still useful to me now. Let's see how he performs in the future. If he performs well, I might spare his life."

"But Master, this person is far too wicked..."

"Hey, Brother Mu, listen to me first!" Chen Xuan raised his head slightly, interrupting Mu Qingfeng.

He then defiantly looked Mu Qingfeng straight in the eye, a mocking smile playing on his lips, and slowly began to speak:

“Brother Mu, I am no longer the person I used to be. I have reformed! Do you know what your high and mighty master makes me do every day?”

"What are you going to do?" Mu Qingfeng asked.

“Every morning, I personally bathe and dress her. By the Immortal Pool, every inch of her skin is touched by me, and her clothes are washed by my own hands. Even the most intimate parts are meticulously cleaned by me.” As he spoke, Chen Xuan deliberately emphasized his words, his eyes full of mockery and smugness.

Mu Qingfeng: "..."

"Ding! Mu Qingfeng's mentality is unbalanced. Reward: 30000 Destiny Points!"

"You, what did you say?!"

"Senior, it seems your disciple doesn't understand what I mean!" Chen Xuan said with a smile, looking at Yu Qingcheng, who was slightly taken aback.