C11

"Prince, don't worry. I'm not interested in you." Xia Sizhu rubbed her hands together in impatience.

"That's for the best." A trace of anger surged up from the bottom of Dongfang Ye's heart. What did he mean by not having any interest in him? He dared to say that in the entire Southern Kingdom, there was no man more good-looking than him.

Xia Sizhu reached into Dongfang Ye's chest and searched. Under his questioning gaze, she finally found a jade pendant.

The moment he saw the jade pendant, Dongfang Ye's expression instantly became serious.

"The quality of this jade pendant is not bad. I'll accept it." When Xia Sizhu saw the expression on Dongfang Ye's face when she took out the jade pendant, she knew that this pendant was very important to Dongfang Ye.

So what if it was important? It was impossible for her to spit out the things in her hands. Whenever she approached Dongfang Ye, she would always feel a power. This power warmed her soul and body, making them more compatible with each other while also healing her weak body.

This jade pendant looked ordinary, but it was actually very warm and exquisite to the touch. That warm feeling spread out from her palm and nourished her body. If she kept wearing it, it would benefit her greatly.

However, such a rare item might not be given to her by Dongfang Ye. Forcing her to take it away would only bring about an endless disaster. Sacrificing her life for a jade pendant was not worth it.

"Just treat it as me owing you a favor and let me borrow this jade pendant for a few days. When the time comes, I will naturally give it to you. How about it?" After pondering for a long time, Xia Sizhu spoke up.

Dongfang Ye didn't say anything. He just stared at him, as if he was hesitating in thought. This jade pendant was very important. Was she trustworthy?

Although he admired Xia Sizhu, he hadn't known her for long. Whether or not he could fully trust her was still to be tested.

"What are you waiting for? Is it that hard to decide?" Xia Sizhu impatiently said. The first time she let out a deep breath, she was already unwilling. If Dongfang Ye hesitated any longer, Xia Sizhu would naturally be irritated.

"The jade pendant can be lent to you, but you must leave behind the written documents." Dongfang Ye thought for a while and said.

She was the only woman he found pleasing to the eye. He had trusted her once, so he had naturally written down a contract to prevent her from disagreeing.

"Alright, I'll prepare the written documents." Upon hearing that Dongfang Ye had agreed, Xia Sizhu beamed with joy. She excitedly walked to a nearby table, picked up a brush, and wrote down the words in a few strokes.

"In between where you can't move, you just need to press a handprint." Xia Si finished signing his name and handed the paper over to Dongfang Ye.

"Pfft!" Looking at Xia Sizhu's crooked words and her good cultivation, he didn't laugh out loud. How could she be so unconcerned about such ugly words and even show them to him with a proud expression?

It wasn't as if Xia Sizhu hadn't seen Dongfang Ye's face turn red from holding in his anger. She was a modern person, and this was the first time she had written with a brush, so it was already very good to be able to see what words were written with them. As for looks, this wasn't the first time she had written with a brush, so she should consider them.

"Alright." Xia Sizhu ignored the expression on Dongfang Ye's face. She pressed a handprint on one of the papers and put the other one on Dongfang Ye's bed.

"Hahaha …" Dongfang Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Xia Sizhu's "dog crawl" character up close.

Not far away from him, Ling Feng looked at Dongfang Ye's room in disbelief. He hadn't seen his master smile this happily in five years?

On the other hand, Xia Sizhu's face was completely black. Even if her writing wasn't good, there was no need for her to smile so happily! Looking at the imprint in his hand, Xia Sizhu had a flash of inspiration as she approached Dongfang Ye with a smile on her face.

Dongfang Ye seemed to feel that something was wrong. He silently withdrew his smile and looked at Xia Sizhu with caution.

"You were smiling happily just now, weren't you? I made you laugh so happily! " Xia Sizhu first looked at Dongfang Ye with a smile, then changed her words. She picked up a handful of ink from the box containing the imprint and rubbed it on Dongfang Ye's face, directly dyeing it red.

"Xia Sizhu!" Dongfang Ye angrily roared. His voice was filled with energy, scaring the nearby student, Ling Feng.

"What happened to grandpa?" The confused Ling Feng quickly rushed in.

"Scram!" Dongfang Ye angrily yelled. His voice was even louder than before, and it was mixed with inner energy. He directly blew out Ling Feng, who had just entered the room.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Ling Feng had already seen it the moment he had opened the door.

What did he just see?

A red-faced master?

Ling Feng, who had been blown away, had a blank look on his face. When he finally regained his senses, his face was completely red as he tried to fight Dongfang Ye.

Dongfang Ye had been smeared red by Xia Sizhu, and Ling Feng had been holding back his laughter until it turned red.