Chapter 289 I Won't Tell Your Master
All he wants now is to stay by her side.
Yan Ning stood up and slowly walked towards Feng Su.
She and Yan Yan have been friends for hundreds of years, and she has never seen her care for anyone as much as she does for Feng Su.
Of course, it could also be because Feng Su is her apprentice.
After all, she hadn't seen how Yan Yan treated her other two apprentices.
But that doesn't stop her from planning ahead.
Given how much Yan Yan cares about Feng Su, it's hard to guarantee that she won't fall for him one day under his coquettish charm.
She couldn't interfere with the process and the outcome, but she could still "promote" Feng Su in terms of his strength.
It's best if nothing happens, but if something does spark, he can't be too bad.
Yan Ning smiled strangely, but of course, she was still beautiful.
But in Feng Su's eyes, it made him feel a chill on his feet for no reason.
“Nephew, as long as you agree to cultivate with me, I will not tell your master.”
Yan Ning mentioned it in a good mood.
"At most five years. If you can't even accept that, then don't blame your senior uncle for... speaking ill of you in front of Yan Yan."
Feng Su's gaze fell on Yan Ning.
However, at this moment, there is clearly less reluctance than before.
He's considering it.
Why are you talking badly about me?
Yu Yan's voice came at just the right time.
Feng Su froze, and his eyes met Yan Ning's. A pleading look appeared in his narrow phoenix eyes.
Yan Ning raised an eyebrow slightly, knowing that he had compromised.
"Yanyan, you're here. I was just joking with my junior apprentice."
"Did you need something?"
Yu Yan glanced at Feng Su, then sat down following Yan Ning's gaze.
Upon hearing her words, Feng Su realized that everything was planned by Yan Ning.
She not only called herself over, but also summoned her master, using the time difference to force him to agree to her request now.
Feng Su felt depressed.
Because he had to admit that everything Yan Ning did was not to harm him.
"Master."
Feng Su walked to Yu Yan's side.
The woman in white reached out and lifted him by the back of the neck, and the boy sat down in the chair next to her.
His ears turned bright red.
Yan Ning held a booklet in her hand and handed it to Yu Yan.
The Record of Ten Thousand Demons.
She knew without even thinking what Yan Ning had given her.
Yu Yan gave her a grateful look, only to receive a glare in return.
Feng Su lowered his eyes, seemingly lost in thought, until Yu Yan handed him the booklet, at which point he snapped back to reality.
"Remember to thank your senior uncle."
A sense of ease and comfort spread across Yu Yan's brows.
Unexpectedly, he saw his disciple's expression turn somber upon seeing the cultivation technique.
"Thank you, Senior Uncle."
Feng Su accepted the cultivation method.
He thanked Yan Ning politely, but quickly looked away without making eye contact with her for even a second.
Feng Su was afraid, and Yan Ning urged him to tell his master that he wanted to stay.
He wanted to delay as long as possible.
Yan Ning seemed to understand his thoughts and kindly refrained from teasing him.
——
There is a hot spring medicinal pool on the top floor of Yan Ning's palace.
A white, hazy mist shrouded the medicinal pool.
The pool water had a faint bluish-green hue, just like the color of the blue bracelet on her wrist.
Before going into the water, Yu Yan asked Shui Muran to leave.
She loosened the bindings on her cuffs, and the wide sleeves draped down.
Yu Yan swung her arms, causing her sleeves to flutter, a long-lost feeling that she missed dearly.
If she weren't worried that Feng Su would find out and ask more questions, she wouldn't have needed to tie her sleeves so tightly.
The sound of rushing water rose as the woman stepped in.
The mist above the pool thinned out for a moment before returning to normal.
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