80: The Teacher's Secret Room

Hu Liena quickly covered her small mouth, her face flushed, to prevent herself from making a sound.

"You..."

Hu Liena turned around and looked at the Blue Silver Emperor with annoyance, but the latter did not react.

Seeing that she remained indifferent for a long time, Hu Liena threatened her again with her eyes.

Seeing that the Blue Silver Emperor seemed to have behaved, she turned back and continued to focus on her Senior Brother.

Hu Liena lay on the edge of the bed, her chin resting on her hands, her small bottom tilted up as she looked at her Senior Brother with joy.

She couldn't help but raise her small hand and gently touch Su Wen's cheek.

It was like snow.

And like warm jade.

Hu Liena's small face was flushed; she leaned forward to sniff him, her throat moving slightly.

The Blue Silver Emperor's entire body trembled.

The vines waved twice in the air and lashed out again.

Accompanied by a "snap," the sound was crisp and pleasant.

"Nana?"

Su Wen opened his eyes and saw Hu Liena standing by the bed with a face full of blushes.

"Senior Brother, she hit Nana."

Hu Liena quickly grabbed Su Wen's clothes.

She stood up quickly and shrunk back beside Su Wen with a look of grievance, a soft and sweet voice coming from her mouth.

Looking at Hu Liena's "green tea" act, the Blue Silver Emperor couldn't help but wave its vines in the air.

"Senior Brother, look..."

"Nana is scared..."

Hu Liena shrunk closer to him again.

Weak, helpless, and pitiful.

"Ah Yin!"

As soon as Su Wen spoke, the Blue Silver Emperor slowly retracted its vines, but Hu Liena could still see its dissatisfaction with her.

Regarding this, she didn't care at all and even stuck her tongue out at the other party.

"Nana, why are you here?"

"I..."

Hu Liena lowered her head slightly and pursed her pink lips: "Senior Brother hasn't checked Nana's task yet."

As she spoke, Hu Liena took out a small notebook from her bosom and opened the first page, which was full of declarations of loyalty to the Teacher and her Senior Brother.

From the second page onwards, only her Senior Brother remained, with records spanning a full three years.

Hu Liena specifically turned to the days of the past month when her Senior Brother was away.

"Look, Senior Brother, Nana never stopped. It's all about Senior Brother!"

Hu Liena was infatuated, a faint pink light shimmering in her eyes.

Su Wen looked at the content; it seemed normal, yet it also felt strange.

Just as he was about to speak, a Maid's voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"Young Master Su Wen, Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff asks you to go over to Cultivate."

"I see... It's dark already? I actually slept the whole day!"

Su Wen got up from the bed and conveniently put away the Blue Silver Emperor.

Every time he rested, he would release the Blue Silver Emperor because Ah Yin's ability allowed her to use the surrounding Blue Silver Grass to monitor the vicinity.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have slept so peacefully.

"Nana, I'm going to Teacher's place first."

Hu Liena was a bit disappointed; she still wanted her Senior Brother to play with her tail.

Senior Brother hadn't played with it for a long time.

Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior Brother, Nana can also go to Teacher's place to Cultivate."

The Supreme Pontiff's palace.

As soon as Su Wen and Hu Liena entered, they smelled the fragrance filling the room.

Bibi Dong was dressed in a purple dress, sitting gracefully at the table, which was covered with food.

"Xiao Wen... Nana, you've come as well!"

Bibi Dong watched Hu Liena walk in tugging at Su Wen's sleeve and slightly raised an eyebrow: "Nana, you've grown up. You don't need to be so clingy to your Senior Brother."

"Teacher, Nana isn't even nine years old yet."

Hu Liena defended herself in a small voice.

"Teacher, how did you know I hadn't eaten yet?"

Su Wen sat down without ceremony and began to feast with his chopsticks.

It was all his favorite foods.

Hu Liena sat beside him, eating slowly, while Bibi Dong talked to them about the ceremony for the Saint and Saintess.

"At that time, everyone in Spirit City will bear witness. The Cardinals and Platinum Bishops from outside will also be temporarily recalled. You two must do your best."

"Teacher, will the Hall of Worship also participate?"

"No need to pay attention to those fellows."

The Hall of Worship supports the Qian Family; they want Qian Renxue to be the next Supreme Pontiff, so how could they possibly agree to appointing a Saint and Saintess?

But the current situation was no longer a matter of whether they agreed or not.

Unless they wanted Spirit Hall to split, they could only remain silent.

"Nana, you go back first. Your Spirit attribute isn't suitable for Cultivating here. Just go back and meditate. Ask me if there's anything you don't understand."

As soon as Hu Liena finished eating, Bibi Dong issued an order to leave.

Hu Liena didn't really want to go, but looking at Bibi Dong's eyes, she still left obediently.

"Start Cultivating!"

Bibi Dong dropped a sentence to Su Wen, called a Maid to clean up, and then turned to enter the bathroom.

After an unknown amount of time, Bibi Dong walked out of the bathroom wearing a silver-white gauze dress.

She saw that Su Wen was already sitting on the bed and had begun to Cultivate.

A look of satisfaction appeared in the depths of her eyes, and then she sat down in front of the bronze mirror.

"Xiao Wen, come here for a moment."

Su Wen opened his eyes and hopped off the bed in confusion.

Bibi Dong, in front of the bronze mirror, wore a silver-white gauze dress that clung thinly to her body, outlining her graceful curves. The fragrance of her recent bath floated in the air.

Su Wen approached in confusion: "Teacher, what is it?"

"Would you comb my hair?"

"I don't know how!!"

"Then Teacher will teach you today. First, pick up the comb and help Teacher comb her hair!"

Su Wen's mouth twitched. Why comb hair in the middle of the night?

Although he thought so, his hands obediently picked up the Wooden Comb.

"Teacher, if I hurt you, please don't be angry."

"Mm."

Seeing Bibi Dong nod, Su Wen dared to start.

Bibi Dong's hair was very smooth.

It even had a few damp traces of water.

Bibi Dong's shoulders trembled slightly, and her earlobes turned red.

Watching Su Wen's gentle movements in the mirror, she gradually calmed down.

"Teacher, combing hair so late, is there something else to do?"

"Mm, Teacher will take you somewhere in a moment."

"Where?"

"Teacher's secret cultivation room!"

Upon hearing this.

Su Wen's movements suddenly froze.

No, what does she mean?

Su Wen felt inexplicably panicked.

He should have informed Aunt Ye that he was back.

Su Wen spoke cautiously: "T-Teacher, can I not go today? I've just returned and haven't rested yet."

"Hehe, you've slept for a whole day. Haven't you had enough sleep?"

Su Wen's eyelids twitched; this woman was actually still watching him.

It was probably another Maid who had reported on him.

Su Wen was a bit distracted, and his movements slowed down.

Bibi Dong didn't say anything or rush him; she just stared quietly at the mirror, occasionally speaking to point out the deficiencies in his movements.

After a series of maneuvers, Su Wen braided a High Ponytail for Bibi Dong.

Looking at his masterpiece, Su Wen was quite satisfied.

"Bring my clothes over."

Seeing that Su Wen was still admiring his work, Bibi Dong gave a slightly unnatural reminder.

She stood up, checked the hairstyle in the mirror, and a faint smile touched the corners of her mouth. It seemed a bit unsuitable for her, but for some reason, she was still a little happy.

"Teacher, is this one okay?"

"Have you ever served anyone before?"

"I've only been the one being served."