“As for that cute little girl Nangong Wan’er, I quite like her.”
“I will make her willing.”
Hearing Su Changsheng’s assurance, Ning Qing’er finally felt relieved.
However, very soon, a feeling of envy quietly arose deep within her heart.
Thinking about what she had experienced earlier and the words Su Changsheng had said to her, there had not been the slightest bit of tenderness.
Yet her own disciple would be treated gently by Su Changsheng. It was truly something to envy.
Still, she firmly believed that as long as she served Su Changsheng well, perhaps in the future he might treat her with the same gentleness.
After all, although she had wronged Su Changsheng in the past, judging by his lustful nature, if he was willing to keep her by his side to serve him, he probably would not continue holding a grudge.
“Then… will you take the initiative to tell Wan’er about the relationship between us?”
Regarding this matter, Ning Qing’er felt that if it could be delayed, it would be best to delay it forever. Ideally, Wan’er should never find out.
“That will depend on Wan’er’s performance. I can’t say for sure.”
“Alright, I’ll leave now. Have a good rest. And don’t neglect your studies. I will come by often to check.”
After saying this, Su Changsheng tidied his clothes and stood up, leaving the Saintess Bedchamber.
Watching Su Changsheng’s departing figure, Ning Qing’er felt somewhat dazed.
Everything that had happened today had been far too sudden.
Perhaps… this was fate.
But when she thought about how Su Changsheng now seemed completely shrouded in mystery, Ning Qing’er suddenly felt at peace with it.
…
After leaving the Saintess Bedchamber, Su Changsheng headed straight toward Nangong Wan’er’s cave dwelling.
When he arrived outside her cave dwelling, he saw Nangong Wan’er pacing back and forth outside.
“Martial Nephew Nangong, you’ve been waiting for a long time.”
Upon hearing Su Changsheng’s voice, Nangong Wan’er first felt a surge of happiness. But when she remembered how long she had been waiting before he finally came, she looked at Su Changsheng with a hint of dissatisfaction.
“Martial Uncle Su, your conversation with my master shouldn’t have taken this long, right? What exactly were you two talking about inside?”
In the past, those admirers who came to seek an audience with her master usually stayed for only a few minutes at most. But this time, Su Changsheng had remained inside for more than an hour.
What kind of conversation could possibly last that long?
Her master had treated Su Changsheng so specially, so differently from everyone else. Could it be that her master had feelings for him?
Aside from that reason, Nangong Wan’er could not think of any other possibility.
“We were discussing important matters of life.”
Important matters of life?
Could it be planning for the future?
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After all, her master was the Saintess, and Su Changsheng was a Candidate Holy Son. In the future, he might even become the Holy Son and take on the responsibility of protecting the Supreme Profound Holy Land.
Seeing Nangong Wan’er lost in her own imagination, Su Changsheng gently pressed a finger against her forehead.
“The important matters of life we discussed are not what you’re thinking about, Martial Nephew Nangong.”
“With your current knowledge, you probably could never guess what they are.”
“Huh?”
So it was not what she had thought?
Then what exactly were the important matters of life that Martial Uncle Su and her master had discussed?
She suddenly wished she could discuss such matters with Martial Uncle Su as well.
After all, even her master had to discuss such things.
“Martial Uncle Su, could you first share some of your cultivation insights with me?”
“Then we can also discuss important matters of life together.”
“I’m very curious about what thoughts you have regarding the future.”
“Martial Nephew Nangong, important matters of life are not something you can discuss with just anyone. I can discuss them with your master because we share a deep relationship.”
Hearing this, Nangong Wan’er immediately showed an embarrassed expression.
This was only her first time meeting Su Changsheng.
It could hardly be considered a deep relationship.
Seeing her expression, Su Changsheng gently rubbed Nangong Wan’er’s head and said calmly, “But I feel an immediate connection with Martial Nephew Nangong. Even though we are not deeply acquainted, it feels as if we are.”
Upon hearing this, Nangong Wan’er immediately beamed with joy.
“Martial Uncle Su, you’re so kind to me!”
“Compared to those people who come seeking an audience with my master, you’re hundreds of times better than them!”
“Those people only know how to foolishly act as my master’s admirers and hope to win her heart. They’re simply daydreaming!”
Su Changsheng clicked his tongue silently.
Since transmigrating into this world, this was the first time someone had praised him for being a good person.
He wondered what Nangong Wan’er would think once she learned the truth later.
Sigh. Her words almost made him feel embarrassed about deceiving her.
She was simply too innocent.
So innocent that he almost felt reluctant to trick her.
But unfortunately, he was destined to be the Great Villain of Destiny.
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Moreover, given Nangong Wan’er’s aptitude, and the fact that she was not a Son of Destiny, her future achievements would not be particularly high. Becoming his woman might actually be a fortunate opportunity for her.
So Nangong Wan’er was not wrong. He, Su Changsheng, truly was a good person.
A truly great man who saved the fairy maidens of the world.
With his system, any fairy maiden willing to become his woman would experience a qualitative leap in her future achievements.
Perhaps some of them would be unwilling at first.
But Su Changsheng believed that in the future, they would certainly feel fortunate.
“Martial Nephew Nangong, what do you think about me becoming your master’s husband?”
Hearing this, Nangong Wan’er looked surprised.
Could Su Changsheng really become her master’s husband?
Otherwise, why would he ask her such a question?
But in her opinion, her master truly had good taste.
In her eyes, Su Changsheng was a flawless man.
He had both handsome looks and extraordinary talent, and he treated her so kindly.
How could those admirers possibly compare with Su Changsheng?
If even Su Changsheng could not become her master’s husband, then no one in this world would be qualified.
If Su Changsheng became her master’s husband, she would wholeheartedly support it.
As she thought about this, a disrespectful idea suddenly popped into Nangong Wan’er’s mind.
What if she herself could also have a Dao companion as outstanding as Su Changsheng, just like her master?
When she realized what she had just thought, Nangong Wan’er felt frightened.
That thought was far too rebellious.
Her master had always treated her so well. If she stole her master’s man, she would be an unforgivable scoundrel.
After all, stealing someone’s Dao companion was an irreconcilable hatred.
Even her usually gentle master would surely hate her for it.
All of Nangong Wan’er’s expressions were completely noticed by Su Changsheng.
Sure enough.
Under the perfect image he had crafted for himself, Nangong Wan’er had already fallen into the trap.
“Martial Nephew Nangong, why aren’t you saying anything? Don’t you want me to become your master’s husband?”
As he spoke, Su Changsheng’s tone gradually grew heavier and colder. “Or do you wish for some other man to become your master’s husband?”
Hearing the change in his tone, Nangong Wan’er immediately reacted and shook her head repeatedly.
“Ah! Martial Uncle Su, that’s not what I meant!”