Shen Changhen's threat was very effective. Upon hearing this, Su Diandian immediately covered her mouth with both hands, not daring to let out a single cry.
Once a person starts crying, it's very difficult for them to stop.
The sobbing made Shen Changhen frown. "Let go."
Su Diandian shook her head frantically, because as soon as she let go, the sobbing would get louder.
"If you don't let go, I will take action myself."
Upon hearing this, Su Diandian immediately let go of his hand and gasped for breath.
Shen Changhen looked down at her, his eyes filled with inexplicable emotions. "Be a good girl and listen to me, and perhaps I will let you go home."
"You mean, if I behave in a way that satisfies you, you'll be willing to take me home?" Su Diandian asked him urgently, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"You... are you in such a hurry to leave me?" Shen Changhen's gaze turned cold again.
Before she could explain, he coldly said, "Going home is better than letting you go looking for those two."
Su Diandian shook her head hurriedly, her eyes full of sincerity: "No, no, if I can go home, I definitely won't go looking for them."
but……
She was genuinely worried about the seasonal barrenness.
After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but tentatively ask:
"Then... will they die? Shen Helin said they will be swallowed up by the small world."
“That was just a broken little world.” Shen Changhen’s tone suddenly changed at this point. “You still care about them after all.”
Su Diandian could feel the hands holding her trembling.
"No, no, absolutely not." She quickly denied it. "From now on, I only care about you."
The hand on her waist stopped trembling.
The murderous intent in Shen Changhen's eyes gradually subsided.
Su Diandian took a deep breath. "Then it's a deal. If I do a good job, you'll let me go home."
“I never lie,” Shen Changhen said slowly.
In the main hall of the Changsheng Hall, there is a portrait.
The person in the portrait is dressed in black, with cold and stern eyes like a god of death.
Looking at the portrait, Su Diandian commented, "He's not as handsome as you are in person."
Shen Changhen did not respond, but instead sat on the high seat in the main hall and issued a command to the outside: "Someone come here."
Su Diandian, still held in his arms, stopped him, "No one shouted. Your great-grandson killed all the people in Changsheng Hall."
“He is my cousin’s great-grandson,” Shen Changhen whispered in her ear. “I only have you as my wife.”
"Hehe." Su Diandian chuckled twice. "That's not fair. Su Diandian has a full ninety-nine husbands."
As soon as she finished speaking, her body was suddenly lifted into the air, and finally crashed heavily onto the hard floor.
"No, are you sick?" Su Diandian rubbed her buttocks, which were almost broken into eight pieces.
She had barely finished speaking when she met Shen Changhen's extremely sinister gaze.
Su Diandian felt as if she was not far from being imprisoned.
"But right now I only need you!" she said hastily.
As expected, Shen Changhen fell for this trick.
His complexion visibly improved.
Su Diandian struggled to her feet, a faint, fake smile appearing on her face.
Through her tireless efforts, even fake smiles became incredibly genuine.
"I just have a small question," she said, even climbing the stairs with extreme care, "How can I win your favor?"
Shen Changhen remained silent, simply watching her.
As the sun set, the light inside the main hall gradually dimmed.
"Shall I ask you another way?" Su Diandian asked, counting on her fingers, "What do you like? Like eating delicious food, shopping, or visiting brothels or something?"
Shen Changhen remained silent.
Su Diandian slapped her forehead: "That's right, you seem to be in the Nascent Soul stage, so you don't need to eat."
"Then... then do you like money? I mean spirit stones, I can give you lots and lots of spirit stones."
She held up five fingers and said with utmost seriousness, "I have five spirit stone mines."
Seeing that Shen Changhen remained unmoved, Su Diandian was so anxious that she scratched her head.
"Brother, can't you at least give me a hint? Why are men's minds so hard to read?"
As she spoke, she suddenly paused and quickly ran down the steps.
"You, you wouldn't happen to be like your great-grandson, collecting souls, would you?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Changhen's expression changed drastically.
He said coldly towards the door again, "Get over here."
Shen Helin, with a pig-like face, crawled into the main hall from outside the door and knelt obediently on the ground.
"Collecting souls?" Shen Changhen lowered his eyes and rubbed the armrest of the chair, his emotions unreadable.
Shen Helin trembled three times, gritted his teeth, kowtowed and explained, "Ancestor, I just want to fulfill your wish as soon as possible and repair the small world."
While making his defense, he didn't forget to glare at Su Diandian.
Upon receiving that unfriendly look, Su Diandian immediately looked at Shen Changhen with a pitiful expression.
"My husband, you don't know this, but your great-grandson wants to take me as a concubine."
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