Quick Transmigration: I'm the Villain's Assistant to the Protagonist

"Ugh, when will this mess ever end?" she grumbled as she lowered the bucket into the spring. The force of the water made the bucket wobble, and it took her a lot of effort to fill it.

Standing up, Shen Ying gritted her teeth and lifted the heavy bucket of water. The moment she looked up, she froze.

A tall, slender figure, like a banished immortal, descended from the sky and landed in front of her.

In an instant, the surroundings seemed to fall into a deathly silence, so quiet that even the sound of falling leaves could be clearly heard.

Shen Ying was stunned by the sudden accident and stood frozen in place, and was so shocked by the other person's stunning beauty that she could not move.

The carrying pole on her shoulder slipped silently, breaking the silence with a "plop," and the bucket fell to the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Her long, snow-white hair was as smooth as brocade, tied back only by a simple yet elegant blue jade hairpin.

The rest of the body cascades down naturally like a waterfall, swaying gently in the breeze, adding a touch of unrestrained charm.

She wore a moon-white robe, its hem fluttering in the wind, embroidered with faint cloud patterns, like clouds drifting across the sky.

A light blue belt was tied around his waist, from which hung a crystal-clear jade pendant that swayed gently with his movements.

Those deep blue eyes, like a gemstone, were as profound as the endless night sky, mysterious and elusive, as if they could see through all the secrets of the world.

The newcomer was extraordinary, with an ethereal and otherworldly air, like a banished immortal descending to earth. He was untouched by the vulgarity of the mortal world, seemingly out of place in this noisy and chaotic world, yet he inspired a longing in everyone.

Shen Ying unconsciously swallowed. She was about to speak when she saw the other person suddenly give her a gentle and warm smile, as refreshing as a spring breeze.

That radiant smile was like the warm spring sun, shining straight into Shen Ying's heart, causing her carefully prepared words to vanish instantly, leaving her stunned and frozen in place, once again entering infatuation mode.

Shen Ying has always been powerless against such outstanding characters.

In the past, when watching fantasy dramas, whenever she encountered similar characters, she would always drool over the screen, her eyes shining, completely captivated.

Now, having actually witnessed it in this game world, Shen Ying is completely immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

Although this is just a game world, for all her sensory experiences, it is no different from reality.

The being before me, who seemed like an immortal, was truly standing right in front of me!

The other person parted his lips slightly and said something, but Shen Ying couldn't hear a word. Her mind and eyes were filled with that charming smile and handsome face.

Before she knew it, Shen Ying had become like a puppet, obediently following the other person without paying any attention to what he had said before.

Shen Ying followed the other person for quite a while in a daze, until a cool breeze blew by and she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Oh dear, what am I doing?" Shen Ying patted her head and began racking her brains to recall what the other person had just said to her.

She frowned, pondered for a while, and then her eyes suddenly lit up. "Oh my! It seems he wants me to go with him and become his personal maid!"

Thinking of this, Shen Ying suddenly turned pale. She had a mission that required her to get close to the villain, so why was she suddenly here as someone else's personal maid? And who was he?!

Seeing Shen Ying suddenly stop, the other person turned around and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" His voice was deep and pleasant, containing a hint of tenderness.

Shen Ying couldn't help but shudder. She stammered, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, the other party once again broke into a dazzling smile and said, "My Daoist name is Qingyu, and I am one of the sect's elders."

Shen Ying, who suddenly felt like she'd struck gold: ...

She initially thought her chances of getting close to the villain were slim, but unexpectedly, the villain himself appeared in front of her.

They're truly blessed by Lady Luck!

"Any more questions?" Qingyu Immortal Lord's gentle voice rang in Shen Ying's ears.

Shen Ying quickly waved her hand: "No! No! This disciple would be happy to serve you!" But why would Immortal Lord Qingyu want her to be his personal maid?

Could it be that they were temporarily short-handed and happened to meet her while she was carrying water, and thought she was hardworking and capable?

Immortal Lord Qingyu paused slightly, a ripple passing through his clear eyes. He gazed at Shen Ying silently for a moment, then said softly, "Come with me."

After saying that, he pulled Shen Ying over without hesitation, his warm and strong hand holding hers tightly.

Shen Ying felt a tingling sensation spread throughout her body in an instant. Before she could react, Qingyu Immortal Lord had already pulled her into his arms, his strong arms supporting her slender waist.

Immediately afterwards, Immortal Lord Qingyu chanted an incantation, and the magical artifact beneath his feet shone with dazzling light, carrying the two of them rapidly toward Qingyu Peak.

During the flight, Shen Ying could clearly feel the aura of Immortal Lord Qingyu. His warm breath gently brushed against her hair, making her heart flutter like a deer.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the surrounding atmosphere was ambiguous and wonderful.

Shen Ying really wanted to shake her head and clear out the delusions in her mind, but she really didn't dare to move while in Qingyu Immortal Lord's arms!

Shen Ying nestled in Qingyu Immortal Lord's arms, her heart filled with astonishment. Normally, flying at such a high altitude should have been accompanied by strong winds that stung her face.

But at this moment, she felt no raging wind, as if she were protected by an invisible barrier, warm and peaceful.

She couldn't help but think to herself, "This must also be Qingyu Immortal Lord's magic, right? How thoughtful!"

She couldn't help but secretly glance at the other person's stunning face again. Oh, it really touched her heart.

Looking at Qingyu Immortal Lord more closely, his ethereal appearance and the gentle aura emanating from him made one want to get closer.

Shen Ying thought to herself, "How could someone like this be a villain? That's just too wicked!"

One of her tasks was to prevent the other party from betraying the Qingyun Sect.

If I succeed, then the other party won't end up being killed by the protagonist and dying tragically just because they opposed him, right?

It seems they are actually bound by fate! Their fortunes are intertwined; one's prosperity is the other's prosperity, and one's loss is the other's loss. Shen Ying couldn't help but feel an immense weight of responsibility on her shoulders.

She secretly encouraged herself, determined to do everything in her power, keep a close eye on Immortal Lord Qingyu, and strive for a chance to survive.

Finally! Elder Qingyu brought Shen Ying back to Qingyu Peak. After leaving his warm embrace, Shen Ying's stiff body relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but secretly pinch her arm; her muscles were stiff.

Once she relaxed, Shen Ying was immediately struck by the sight before her.

Looking out, the mountains rise and fall, shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.

Between the mountain peaks, waterfalls cascade and springs flow, splashing water that refracts a rainbow of colors under the sunlight.

As you walk along the winding path, you'll find lush, exotic flowers and plants lining the way, exuding a captivating fragrance. Every now and then, a few birds flit by, leaving behind their melodious calls.

A rustic courtyard is nestled among green trees, its vermilion gate tightly closed, the brass rings on the door bearing the marks of time. The walls surrounding the courtyard are covered with lush green vines, full of vitality.

Just then, Li Yifeng, Lin Wan'er, and Zhao Xuan saw Elder Qingyu leading Shen Ying over and hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.

Li Yifeng respectfully said, "Master." Lin Wan'er and Zhao Xuan also bowed in greeting.

Li Yifeng looked at Shen Ying and laughed heartily, "Is this Master's new junior sister? She's really clever."