Chapter 208: Jin Jin Bingyun

"Senior Sister, why did you come out too?"

At this time, Lin Fan's group had already brought Jin Jin Bingyun back to the inn, and the two sisters, Qin Qin Mengyao and Jin Jin Bingyun, began to talk.

"Master told you to go down the mountain to experience the 'love tribulation' and break through it, but you are deeply trapped and unable to extricate yourself. You have simply failed Master's expectations. Do you not want to inherit the Cihang Cihang Jingzhai in the future?"

Jin Jin Bingyun said coldly to Qin Qin Mengyao.

"It doesn't matter, Senior Sister. Isn't there still you? I believe you will be more outstanding than me and more suitable to be the successor of Cihang Cihang Jingzhai!"

Qin Qin Mengyao was silent for a while, then said with a smile.

"Too late. Master has sent me on another important task. I think I have no chance to inherit Cihang Cihang Jingzhai."

This time it was Jin Jin Bingyun's turn to be silent. After a long time, she sighed helplessly.

"Is it to have you go undercover beside Pang Ban?"

Lin Fan, who was drinking tea on the side, suddenly interrupted.

"You even know this? You truly are worthy of being the Heavenly Secret Young Master!"

Jin Jin Bingyun looked at Lin Fan with some surprise, thinking to herself that he really knew everything.

"I not only know that Yan Jing'an wants you to go undercover beside Pang Ban, but I also know your future fate. Do you want to know?"

Lin Fan examined the teacup in his hand and said pointedly.

"I want to. Tell me!"

Jin Jin Bingyun was very uneasy about this trip. Pang Ban was not someone to be trifled with, but Master's orders could not be disobeyed; she had no choice.

"If I say it, will you believe it?"

Lin Fan put down the teacup and looked at her earnestly.

"As long as you say it, I will believe it!"

Jin Jin Bingyun also stared into Lin Fan's eyes and said.

"You go undercover beside Pang Ban, and through day-to-day contact, you develop feelings. But in order to temper Feng Feng Xinglie, a descendant of the Mongol royal family, and make him remember his national hatred and family grudges, Pang Ban makes you marry Feng Feng Xinglie, then abandons him to make him suffer from emotional wounds. Afterward, you go to reconcile with him, only to abandon him again. Several separations and reunions are all to temper Feng Feng Xinglie. Later, you learn that the 'Rain-Covering Sword' is in Cihang Cihang Jingzhai, and you feign repentance to deceive your master, retrieve the 'Rain-Covering Sword,' and give it to Pang Ban. But even so, you cannot get Pang Ban's true heart and leave in sorrow. In the end, after Pang Ban dies, you commit suicide to follow him in death."

"You first served as Yan Jing'an's pawn, infiltrating the Demon Master's Palace to go undercover beside Pang Ban, passing information and sending messages. After falling in love with Pang Ban, you became Pang Ban's pawn, tempering Feng Feng Xinglie for him and stealing the 'Rain-Covering Sword.' Finally, you committed suicide. In your whole life, you never escaped the fate of being a pawn, drifting and stumbling—pathetic and lamentable!"

Lin Fan's words were like a thunderclap, shaking Jin Jin Bingyun's heart.

She never dreamed that she would have such an ending: first sent by her master to seduce Pang Ban, then sent by Pang Ban to seduce Feng Feng Xinglie. Was she a woman who would sleep with anyone?

What was most hateful was that she actually fell in love with Pang Ban? No, no, no, that's not right. She should indeed fall in love with Pang Ban. Isn't the deepest doctrine of Cihang Cihang Jingzhai 'feeding the demon with one's body'?

Bi Bi Xiuxin and Shi Shi Zhixuan, Fan Fan Qinghui and Song Que, Pang Ban and her master Yan Jing'an—if one wants these peerless figures to fall in love with oneself, then one must first fall in love with the other party. But by doing so, what kind of good ending can one have in the end?

"Then, with you, are you willing to have me?"

"Pfft, cough, cough, cough!"

Lin Fan was startled by Jin Jin Bingyun. If he heard correctly, she was going to 'feed the demon with her body,' and the demon she was feeding was himself? Didn't she just say that Qin Qin Mengyao had fallen? How was she even more uninhibited?

Lin Fan sprayed a mouthful of tea onto Jin Jin Bingyun's face, but not only did she not wipe it off, she even extended her pink tongue to lick the corner of her mouth, making Lin Fan exclaim that he couldn't hold out.

"Are you planning to feed me, this demon, with your body? Didn't Yan Jing'an tell you to go find Pang Ban?"

Lin Fan couldn't help but remind Jin Jin Bingyun.

"Can't I make my own choice? I think you are a peerless lecherous demon. For the sake of the world's people, I must feed the demon with my body!"

Jin Jin Bingyun looked at Lin Fan with a serious expression.

"Since you have already taken in my Junior Sister, why not take me in too? I am not bad either. Isn't it good for us sisters to be together?"

Lin Fan was a bit tongue-tied. This was meat delivered to his door; it was really hard for this hungry wolf to resist not eating it.

"Then what about Pang Ban?"

"Why care about Pang Ban? This is a matter between us. Just say whether you want me or not!"

"I want you, why wouldn't I!"

"Husband!"

Qin Qin Mengyao was dumbfounded on the side. Weren't they just discussing Master's mission? How did you start calling my man 'husband' in the blink of an eye?

"Alright, let's go back to the small world!"

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the ladies in the room and Lin Fan all disappeared.

"Yo, another new sister has arrived!"

Huang Rong and the ladies also came to greet them, discovering that Lin Fan was followed by a woman they didn't know.

"This is Qin Mengyao's Senior Sister, Jin Jin Bingyun. You can get to know each other slowly later. Rong'er, arrange a room for her!"

Lin Fan briefly introduced Jin Jin Bingyun to the ladies.

"Oh? Arrange a room? Is it to arrange a separate room, or to arrange her into your room!"

Huang Rong said teasingly upon hearing this.

"I'm fine with either!"

Jin Jin Bingyun understood that Lin Fan was her only life-saving straw. To escape Cihang Cihang Jingzhai, she could only rely on Lin Fan. At least Lin Fan was her choice, rather than being sent around like goods.

Master sent her to Pang Ban, and Pang Ban sent her to Feng Feng Xinglie; they didn't treat her as a human at all.

Lin Fan touched his nose awkwardly and didn't speak.

"Dream on. Wait for now; Lin Fan is mine tonight!"

Lin Lin Chaoying stood up decisively. She wasn't there when Brother Lian Xing volunteered last night, otherwise, she wouldn't have let her. How could she allow this latecomer to snatch her turn today!

"Since that's the case, then Lin Chaoying can go. Tomorrow, arrange for Little Dragon Maiden. Do you think that's good?"

Huang Rong looked at Lin Lin Chaoying and Little Dragon Maiden with a cunning look.

Little Dragon Maiden's face turned red, while Lin Lin Chaoying was open and aboveboard.

"I think that's very good. Let's decide on that!"

Lin Lin Chaoying made the decision immediately. Otherwise, based on Little Dragon Maiden's personality, who knew how long she would have to wait.

The others had no objections, so Huang Rong took Jin Jin Bingyun to a room, and the other ladies returned to their rooms.

Afterward, Lin Lin Chaoying followed Lin Fan back to the room with poise.

"Lin Chaoying, I still can't believe it!"

After the two returned to the room, Lin Fan said with some emotion.

"Can't believe what?"

Lin Lin Chaoying asked thoughtfully.

"Can't believe you are still alive, can't believe you are willing to follow me. All of this is a bit dreamlike!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan reached out and touched Lin Lin Chaoying's face.

"If it's dreamlike, why don't you try and see? In this long night, don't you dare tell me you plan to have a long talk with me all night!"

Lin Lin Chaoying grabbed Lin Fan's hand and placed it on her waist, then snuggled into his arms and said faintly.

"You must know that when there are flowers to be picked, pick them; do not wait until there are no flowers and pick an empty branch!"

"No, no, no, I think it's 'the spring night is short and the sun rises high; from now on, the monarch will not attend morning court.'"