When Yu Xingwu heard the system say that she had obtained 200 evil points, she was so excited that she wanted to sing a song immediately!

[200 evil points! This is the highest evil point I have ever gotten! You are worthy of being the master of the male protagonist! 50 more than the 150 last time! You can even trigger keywords by yourself! Do you have to be so cooperative? You are so sensible! ]

[But wasn't my attitude just now too much? Why do I feel like I have completely pissed off Feng Chen? He even asked me to kneel down and copy the Heart Purification Mantra! ]

[Hey, that's not right! Why didn't you copy the sect rules and regulations but the mantra instead? ]

[Forget it, regardless of that, it's not good for him to be so angry. If he gets sick from being angry, I, as his apprentice, will have to wait on him.]

[How about I apologize to him before we reach the Demon Realm! Just say I was crazy to talk to him like that. Oh, and there's the longevity grass! I had already thought of giving it to him. This will help him calm down, right? ]

The system nodded: "It should be possible, probably, maybe? The host is so arrogant when he is courting death, and so humble when he admits his mistakes!"

Feng Chen snorted in his heart and was indeed very angry.

But the rebel wanted to admit his mistake to him when he left, which made him calm down a little.

There is also the Shouxin Grass. It turns out that the traitor had long wanted to give it to him. No, he had long wanted to harm him!

Humph! She should be punished by kneeling down and copying the Heart Purification Mantra, so that she will remember it and see if she dares to harm him next time.

After Feng Chen left, Yu Xingwu also planned to go back to her room to copy the Heart Purification Mantra.

She has already annoyed Feng Chen, so she has to copy the Heart Purification Mantra no matter what.

Although Ling Che felt sorry for Yu Xingwu being punished, Feng Chen was Yu Xingwu's master after all, and it was difficult for Ling Che to stop the punishment that had already been decided. However, he stood up and wanted to go to Feng Chen's room, intending to persuade Feng Chen to revoke the punishment.

Seeing Yu Xingwu return to her room, she gently instructed: "Good disciple, go back to your room and copy slowly. You don't have to kneel down. I will go and persuade your master. When he calms down, this matter will be over."

After hearing Ling Che say that they didn't have to kneel, Yun Xiao, Jiang Yan and the others were finally relieved.

How could such a delicate and weak little junior sister kneel on the ground? They just wanted to tell her not to kneel, and they hoped that if the Sword Master found out, he would punish them.

Now that Immortal Master Ling Che has spoken, I think Sword Master will not pursue whether Junior Sister knelt down to copy or not.

"Junior sister, my handwriting is so beautiful! Let me copy the Heart Purification Mantra!" Jiang Yan volunteered, unable to bear to see Yu Xingwu being punished.

Yun Xiao chuckled: "What's the point of just having beautiful handwriting? It's not written by Junior Sister, so it can be seen at a glance."

Bai Ran: "Old Third is right. Let me do it. I can imitate the handwriting. Junior Sister, please copy it first, and I will write the rest. If I can imitate it 70% or 80% of the way, Sword Master may not be able to tell the difference."

Jiu Qing immediately agreed after hearing this: "Right, right, let Lao Wu do the copying. If he is discovered, we still have the brothers to take the blame!"

Yu Xingwu shook her head and insisted on copying it herself. She knew that Feng Chen was angry and she didn't want to implicate several senior brothers and be punished with her.

Besides, with 200 evil points in hand, what's wrong with copying the Heart Purification Mantra? She is willing to copy it, really!

…

Back in the room, Yu Xingwu sat obediently in front of the wooden desk and took out the Heart Purification Mantra from the mustard seed ring.

He took the brush and dipped it in ink, then began to copy the Heart Purification Mantra with great concentration.

Not long after he started copying stroke by stroke, he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye of a pair of slender hands with distinct joints pinching the peach blossom pastry on a plate on the table.

It was then that Yu Xingwu discovered that when Shen Zhuo returned to her room, he actually brought the plate of peach blossom pastry on the long table back to the room.

Not only did he bring it back, he also pinched a piece of it and took a gentle bite while she was copying the Heart Purification Mantra.

As she chewed it carefully, she even smelled a light floral scent mixed with a sweet taste.

She is a dessert lover and how could she resist after smelling the aroma? She turned her head unconsciously and stared at Shen Zhuo.

She saw him take another bite of the peach blossom pastry, his movements were very elegant and dignified. For a moment, she didn't know whether to look at the peach blossom pastry in his hand or at him.

But suddenly I felt something was not right.

[Hasn't he always been fasting? Why did he suddenly feel like eating peach blossom cakes? Don't you think he's eating it a little deliberately? ]

The system chuckled: "The host is right. It was quite deliberate. It seemed like it was eating it on purpose for the host to see."

Yu Xingwu's eyes lit up and she understood instantly.

As Shen Zhuo's bootlicker, how could she not know that Shen Zhuo loved peach blossoms, and also liked peach blossom pastries.

Therefore, she deliberately annoyed Feng Chen and said that Feng Chen liked it. Now it seems that Shen Zhuo was deliberately reminding her who is the one who truly loves peach blossoms and likes to eat peach blossom pastries.

Childish, he is really so childish that he even needs to be reminded of this.

He cooperated very well and pretended to be surprised: "Brother, I know why Master is angry! These peach blossoms and peach blossom pastry are both what you like, I actually mixed them up!"

"I like my senior brother too much. I actually mistook what he likes for what the master likes. No wonder the master didn't take the peach blossom cake I handed over. This is the reason."

System: "6! Points +200! There's not even a trace left after licking it!"

[More than no trace, he should be satisfied now, right? I haven't forgotten his preferences! ]

A smile appeared in Shen Zhuo's eyes. He wiped the pastry crumbs off his fingers and then performed a cleaning spell. It was obvious that he had no intention of eating any more.

The voice that was always emotionless said very gently: "It's okay, Ling Che has already gone to Master's room, I think Master will soon calm down, I will copy the Qingxin Mantra with you."

At this time, Yu Xingwu didn't know what Shen Zhuo meant by "accompany".

He was still thinking in his mind that her handwriting was different from his, and if he came to copy with her, wouldn't it be obvious at a glance?

It was also at this time that Yu Xingwu noticed that Shen Zhuo moved, and then a warm air flow came from behind him.

My heart suddenly moved.

As the breath got closer and closer, Shen Zhuo's arms had already tightly wrapped around Yu Xingwu's waist, and the temperature around them suddenly rose.

Yu Xingwu's back was pressed against his chest, and she could even feel his heartache. Her heartbeat quickened and her cheeks turned slightly red. All the indescribable scenes from last night came to her mind.

I heard his faint whisper beside my ear: "Copy carefully and don't be distracted."

Yu Xingwu nodded silently, but murmured in her heart: [How can I not be distracted? You are hugging me like this and being so ambiguous. How can I write? Why don’t you write one for me! I don’t believe you can concentrate! ]

*

Shen Zhuo really couldn't calm his mind. Even when he watched Yu Xingwu copying the Heart Cleansing Mantra stroke by stroke, he couldn't calm his mind.

Just like that, he quietly accompanied Yu Xingwu as she copied the Heart Purification Mantra.

When Yu Xingwu finished copying the Heart Purification Mantra for the tenth time, he took the brush from Yu Xingwu's hand.

The deep voice was a little hoarse: "Ten times is enough, no need to copy it again."