The Protagonist Stole My Spiritual Roots? The Heroine, Give Me a Good Birth!

490: Genius Chen Xuan“Chen Xuan…can you please sober up? I am your…!” Immortal Qinglan tried to awaken Chen Xuan’s reason.

“My…But you are not my…You are…you are the person I have always wanted to protect.” Chen Xuan looked at Immortal Qinglan with deep affection, making her heart race.

“Chen Xuan, you’re clearly not drunk. Can you calm down?” Immortal Qinglan looked at Chen Xuan nervously. She knew that if Chen Xuan really did something, she “might perhaps probably” not be able to stop him.

“Lan’er, I love you. I want to protect you. I want to…make you my woman.” Chen Xuan’s voice was gentle and full of affection, making Immortal Qinglan’s heart beat even faster.

“Chen Xuan, are you crazy? I am your…your…How could there be anything between us…?” Immortal Qinglan tried to push Chen Xuan away, but Chen Xuan’s body was like an immortal mine, making her unable to move at all.

(There’s a little bit of a discarded draft, do you know where it is?)

“But I can’t control myself. I’ve already…fallen deeply in love with you.” Chen Xuan’s voice grew lower and lower, then he lowered his head and kissed Immortal Qinglan’s lips.

“Chen Xuan…” Immortal Qinglan’s voice softened, and her hands gradually wrapped around Chen Xuan’s waist.

However, just then, a faint sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and then Brother Qing Shan’s voice rang out: “Chen Xuan, are you sober yet…?”

Hearing Brother Qing Shan’s voice, Immortal Qinglan and Chen Xuan immediately sobered up. They exchanged glances, then quickly separated.

Immortal Qinglan quickly tidied herself up, the blush on her face not yet completely faded.

Chen Xuan also sat up pretending to be calm, with a slight smile on his face.

Brother Qing Shan pushed open the door and walked into the kitchen. Seeing both Immortal Qinglan and Chen Xuan sitting by the stove, he was momentarily stunned.

“You two…what is this…?” Brother Qing Shan asked with some confusion.

Chen Xuan wasn’t drunk, but Brother Qing Shan truly was.

“We…I’m making sober-up tea for Young Master Chen, yes, making sober-up tea!” Immortal Qinglan quickly answered, then glanced at Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan immediately nodded in agreement.

“Oh, I see. Have you finished making it?” Brother Qing Shan didn’t suspect anything, looked at the teapot on the stove, and asked.

“Not yet, just started boiling it.” Immortal Qinglan replied.

“Good, then I’ll help too. I’ve learned some cooking skills recently, maybe I can be of help.” Brother Qing Shan said with a smile.

“Alright, then many thanks, Brother Qing Shan.” Chen Xuan said with a smile, then looked at Immortal Qinglan.

“Oh dear! Look how drunk you are, reeking of alcohol! Why don’t you hurry back and properly digest the energy of this immortal brew?!”

Immortal Qinglan didn’t want to make things worse, so she directly refused Brother Qing Shan and told him to go back to his room.

“Hiccup, alright then. Tonight, don’t let Brother Chen Xuan go back. He’s also had too much to drink! Brother, tonight…you’ll have to make do with staying in my living room, and tomorrow, Brother and I will move together!”

Brother Qing Shan said, then laughed loudly as he returned to his room.

He was truly too happy.

…

As for Immortal Qinglan, after watching Brother Qing Shan leave, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

Then, she lightly stomped her jade foot and looked at Chen Xuan with an angry expression: “It’s all your fault! You keep causing all these troubles for me. Now that things are like this, hurry up and go rest honestly!”

“I won’t.” Chen Xuan licked his lips charmingly.

“You…”

“Can’t you tell I’m very angry right now?”

“I know, you’re not angry at all! Immortal Qinglan, you can’t escape me.” Chen Xuan said, then stepped forward again, embracing Immortal Qinglan and looking at her with deep affection.

Immortal Qinglan trembled all over, a strange feeling rising in her heart. She shyly lowered her head, not daring to meet Chen Xuan’s gaze directly.

“Chen Xuan…you, you let go of me first, let’s talk properly.”

“No, Immortal Qinglan, I won’t let go of you. Do you know? I’ve actually always liked you. From the moment I saw you, I knew I had fallen.” Chen Xuan said softly.

Immortal Qinglan’s heart trembled. She didn’t expect Chen Xuan to have such feelings for her. She bit her lip, her heart filled with complex emotions.

“Alright, tomorrow…tomorrow you’re moving, there will be plenty of time in the future, you…”

“But I don’t know what’s wrong, I feel very uncomfortable right now.”

“Wh-what do you mean?”

“Lan’er, what do you think?”

Immortal Qinglan suddenly looked terrified, broke free from Chen Xuan, and wanted to escape the scene. However, after the scare from Brother Qing Shan just now, her legs were soft.

“No, I, you know what Cultivation Technique I Cultivate, you, I…!”

“Why are you panicking? I just said I’m sad. Usually, at this time, I just need to see cola to feel better. When did I say I wanted to interfere with your Cultivation?”

“Co-cola?”

“Oh, that’s a drink from my hometown. It’s truly an immortal brew-like existence, but…I can’t replicate it now!”

“What do you mean?”

“It needs to undergo a series of chemical reactions to be made, and as for the process…just omit it!” Chen Xuan showed a mischievous smile.

“Omit? Then how can it be made?” Immortal Qinglan asked, blinking her clear, watery eyes.

…

Finally, Chen Xuan still made cola, but he didn’t get to drink it. Instead, it was drunk by Immortal Qinglan, who hadn’t seen much of the world.

However, he didn’t regret it at all. In fact, he even opened up a new Cultivation Technique next to Immortal Qinglan’s Cultivation Technique to Cultivate!

Chen Xuan, he was simply a Genius among Geniuses!

In the end, Immortal Qinglan fled in a hurry, while Chen Xuan remained in the living room, resting with his eyes closed.

But in the latter half of the night, he suddenly felt a powerful Qi approaching. So, he immediately jumped up from the sofa, looking around vigilantly.

“Young Master Chen, it’s…it’s your concubine.” Lin Yaoyao’s voice came from outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan was a little surprised, but he no longer remained on guard and looked in Lin Yaoyao’s direction.

“Yaoyao, it’s so late, why aren’t you resting yet?”

“Young Master Chen, your concubine…your concubine has something to ask of you. Please, Young Master, you must agree.” Lin Yaoyao’s eyes were full of anticipation as she looked at Chen Xuan.