129: Senior sister, it's so late, aren't you asleep yet?

A familiar figure appeared at the doorway with a hint of a smirk.

"Senior Sister, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

Qin Feng's voice was deep, carrying a unique magnetic quality.

That voice pierced through the flickering candlelight and reached Ye Nianxin's ears, like a pebble thrown into the restless surface of her heart.

Her heart, which had been racing from waiting, strangely settled down at this moment.

"Jun... Junior Brother!"

Ye Nianxin startled and rose from the Prayer Mat, her movement so abrupt that she knocked over a scroll of Pill Scripture beside her.

"Clack."

The ancient scroll rolled onto the floor, making a soft sound that seemed particularly jarring in the silent Pill Room.

"You... why are you here?"

Her voice was very soft, almost drowned out by the crackling of burning herbs in the Pill Furnace, filled with uncertainty and a hint of panic.

Qin Feng didn't answer immediately.

He took a step, then another, walking over unhurriedly.

He still bore a hint of the sweet fragrance from Lin Yao, that Little Vixen in the next room, but even more present was his own domineering masculine scent that gave Ye Nianxin immense peace of mind.

With every step he took closer, Ye Nianxin's heart skipped a heavy beat.

His tall figure cast a large shadow under the candlelight, completely enveloping her petite frame.

It was an invisible pressure, yet it also brought an indescribable sense of security.

Qin Feng stood still in front of her, looking down at her elegant face, which was slightly flushed with nervousness.

"Why can't I come?"

A playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, yet his tone was matter-of-fact.

"My Nianxin Little Sweetheart, sleeping alone here and unable to rest, you can't even control the Pill Fire steadily anymore."

He reached out, his fingertips lightly brushing the white jade Pill Furnace. The furnace trembled slightly, and the originally chaotic flames instantly became docile and steady.

"As your husband, if I didn't come to see you, wouldn't I be far too insensitive?"

Husband... these two simple words, coming from his mouth, possessed the power of a thunderbolt.

"But... Revered Master, she..."

She subconsciously glanced toward the Revered Master bedroom, as if the wall engraved with the Sound-insulating Formation didn't exist at all.

"Don't worry."

Qin Feng saw through her concerns, and the smile on his face deepened.

"That Queen of our house is feeling shy today; she's hidden herself away and can't be found."

"Junior Brother... you..."

...When the sky outside turned a hazy fish-belly white again.

Ye Nianxin felt as if she had just had the sweetest dream.

In the dream, she was no longer that gentle, quiet, and law-abiding Third Senior Sister.

She was simply his woman.

"Junior Brother..."

"You're so bad..."

This coquettish complaint held no blame at all; instead, it was filled with deep attachment and satisfaction.

Qin Feng chuckled.

He liked hearing her talk to him in such a voice.

Smiling, he reached out and used his calloused fingertip to gently flick her small, upturned nose.

"If a man isn't a bit wicked, a woman won't love him!"

"Mm..."

Ye Nianxin nodded obediently.

"Alright, my Nianxin Little Sweetheart."

Qin Feng patted her gently.

"Get up now."

Ye Nianxin moved reluctantly, lifting her shimmering, beautiful eyes, which were filled with reluctance to part.

"If you don't get up soon, that Little Vixen of ours will be coming over with a knife."

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