582: Chen Xuan's patience is not enough when facing the poisonous article.

“If Feng’er were to see me like this, he would probably be completely infatuated. At that time, my position in his heart would surely be unrivaled! This Chen Xuan is truly a great help bestowed upon me by the heavens.”

Thinking this, Yu Qingcheng’s lips curved into a joyful smile, and she suddenly said, “Chen Xuan, your skill at tidying this Senior’s bed is really not good, but considering it’s your first offense, I’ll let it slide for now. Now, go fetch me a basin of water; I want to wash my feet. Remember, the water temperature must be just right—not too hot, and not too cold.”

“…”

“6.”

Leaving only that, Chen Xuan hurriedly left the room.

He had to hurry, because he really wanted to do it.

In a short while, Chen Xuan entered, carrying a basin of steaming Immortal Spring water. He gently placed the basin on the stand, turned to Yu Qingcheng, and eagerly asked, “Senior, is this alright?”

Yu Qingcheng nodded slightly, leaning languidly against the bed. She extended a jade-like hand and gently untied the ribbon binding her hair. Her ink-black hair instantly cascaded down, draping over her snow-white shoulders, adding a touch of allure.

“Come here,” she said softly, her voice carrying an undeniable command.

Chen Xuan heard her and obediently brought the basin closer.

At this moment, no one could stop him from washing her ( ).

And Yu Qingcheng, seeing Chen Xuan’s obedient demeanor, slightly closed her eyes, enjoying this rare opportunity to be above others.

This was the Immortal Emperor’s husband! Now, he is my servant!! As soon as she thought of this, an inexplicable sense of superiority welled up in her heart.

Her breath gently brushed against Chen Xuan’s hand, making Chen Xuan even more “nervous.” Then, she deliberately tilted her head back slightly, revealing her slender neck, and softly said, “Be careful, don’t miss any spot.”

Chen Xuan swallowed, trying to calm himself, but the movements of his hands became even gentler.

His gaze inadvertently swept over Yu Qingcheng’s slightly flushed cheeks and her luscious, dewy lips, and his heart couldn’t help but ripple.

“What are you spacing out for? What? Unwilling? Do you feel your dignity has been insulted?” Yu Qingcheng opened her eyes, a hint of displeasure flashing within them.

He’s just a prisoner, yet he dares to be so disobedient. I must punish him severely later!

“I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare,” Chen Xuan quickly said. In his excitement… *cough cough*, in his helplessness, he could only squat down and carefully help Yu Qingcheng remove her shoes and socks.

But when his hand touched Yu Qingcheng, he still felt an unusual sensation well up in his heart.

(*)

Yu Qingcheng narrowed her eyes slightly, humming softly, seemingly enjoying herself immensely, and occasionally touching Chen Xuan’s hand, making Chen Xuan’s heart nearly leap out of his throat.

“Use more force, haven’t you eaten?” Yu Qingcheng suddenly said, her voice carrying a hint of feigned annoyance.

Chen Xuan quickly increased the strength in his hands, and his forehead was already covered in sweat.

He was truly struggling.

His gaze never dared to look at Yu Qingcheng, fearing that he would fall into an even deeper “abyss.”

In this incredibly strange atmosphere, time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly.

Finally, Chen Xuan painstakingly completed the task. He breathed a sigh of relief, just about to stand up, when Yu Qingcheng suddenly grabbed his wrist.

“You want to leave just like that?” Yu Qingcheng’s voice rang in his ear, carrying a hint of ambiguity.

“Senior, what… what do you mean by this?”

Yu Qingcheng saw the slight grievance on Chen Xuan’s face, and her eyes sparkled with amusement. She applied a little force to her hand, pulling Chen Xuan closer.

Then, she directly stepped on Chen Xuan’s head.

Hmm, in storybooks, humiliating others always involves stepping on their opponent’s head. Presumably, Chen Xuan’s mind must be in extreme agony right now!

“What, you think you can leave after completing this Fairy’s task? You’re too naive.”

‘No way, this poisonous novel’s female lead, there’s even a reward!?!’

Chen Xuan’s face instantly flushed crimson, a “sense of humiliation” surging like a tide into his heart. But facing Yu Qingcheng’s powerful strength, he dared not resist. He could only clench his teeth tightly, his hands forming fists, his nails deeply… shallowly embedded in his palms.

“Since you entered my room today and did these things, you must understand your place.”

“Senior… you are going too far!”

“I’m going too far? Hehehe! I just want to bully you, what can you do?” Yu Qingcheng laughed disdainfully.

Seeing his appearance of being angry but not daring to speak, Yu Qingcheng’s smugness grew even stronger. She raised her other foot, forcing him to lift his head and look directly at her.

“Look at your pathetic state, and I thought you had some great ability.” As she spoke, Chen Xuan’s head was forced to sway along, looking utterly disheveled.

As for what he was thinking, it was impossible to know.

“Aren’t you very good at spatial traversing? What, now you can’t even dodge my attacks?”

Yu Qingcheng continued to humiliate him, her eyes filled with disdain.

“In my eyes, you’re just a small bug that I can toy with. If you behave obediently today, this Fairy might even reward you with some benefits in the future. But if you dare to show even a hint of resistance…”

At this point, her eyes instantly turned cold, and the Aura of an Immortal King erupted, instantly suppressing Chen Xuan to the ground.

After being overwhelmed by her Aura, Chen Xuan seemed to have realized something. He used all his strength to broaden his vision.

“Look at me, Chen Xuan, don’t look so wronged. You should understand that becoming my servant is your honor.”

Chen Xuan heard this and said nothing else. Instead, his gaze was firm, as if the Dao was right before him.

“What? Are you mute?” Yu Qingcheng retracted her Aura and lightly kicked Chen Xuan again.

“The Dao! It’s the Dao! I’ve succeeded, I’ve seen the true Dao!”

This fleeting thought, like a lightning bolt piercing through darkness, caused Chen Xuan’s surrounding Qi to suddenly change.

He was seen surging with mysterious and powerful energy fluctuations, his Aura rising steadily.

The next moment, Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and with all his might, he violently shook his head, breaking free from Yu Qingcheng’s ( ) that was hooked under his chin. Immediately after, he lunged forward, his hands gripping Yu Qingcheng’s shoulders like steel. Using this burst of power, he actually managed to.

There was no other way. A poisonous novel truly lives up to its name; even Chen Xuan’s patience couldn’t hold out!