Since she has already boarded Chen Ye’s boat, to avoid future reprisals from the Wei Family, she could only do this.
Perhaps...
Even if Chen Ye is not interested in her, but if he has his own release, wouldn’t he then refrain from doing anything to her sister?
Chen Ye paused for a moment, furrowing his brow, and he seemed to understand part of Lin Qiongyu’s intention.
This person wants to completely rely on him.
If it were usual, Chen Ye would not accept it.
But at the moment...
Her sister seems to be the legendary Cold Flame Cultivator.
If he deepens relations with the Lin Family, it isn’t impossible.
Just know, this Cold Flame Cultivator in the original storyline directly exploded to the level of a Fake Pill True Master!
Although the explosion keeps her cultivation forever at the Fake Pill level.
But if...
Chen Ye were to take her in now, with slight nurturing, in the future, she might become a Nascent Soul True Monarch!
"My two disciples are at an age where they need someone to serve them. Since you have this heart, in the future, you shall go to their side and become a maid."
Chen Ye thought briefly and then nodded.
Now his status is already unusual, as his disciples, they should naturally have maids to serve them.
This matter ultimately should not be handed to Li Qiuyun. She is after all a sect cultivator, in her youth at the late phase of Qi Cultivation, with great prospects, how could she serve little girls?
As for Granny Li, her age is somewhat older, she might be able to guide the disciples, but serving is beyond her capacity.
Lin Qiongyu used to work at the Cloud Clothing Pavilion, and she is young, perfectly suited to serve his two disciples.
Moreover, Lin Qiongyu values family and relatives, and now her whole family will move into Lisong Valley, making Chen Ye less worried about Lin Qiongyu harbouring other intentions.
Indeed, she is an excellent choice for a maid...
Lin Qiongyu’s kneeling body trembled, she bit her red lips slightly, and whispered, "Thank you, Master..."
"Uh..."
Chen Ye’s mouth twitched, why is she directly calling him Master?
A young girl, repeatedly calling him Master, eventually felt awkward.
However, recalling how Lin Qiongyu used to imitate a dog’s bark, he realised she was adept at debasing herself to please.
In this way, she should be able to make the two disciples happy...
He shook his head and said, "No need for that, in the future, just call me Steward Chen."
"Yes..."
In a dark corner, the girl in the wheelchair silently watched the scene unfold.
Light fell on the kneeling girl on the ground.
Her body was fragile and slender, with long black hair falling to the ground, her forehead almost touching the man’s feet.
This is her sister.
Extremely humble, pitifully delicate, vulnerable yet alluring.
Calling this man her Master...
Lin Jin’s eyes remained lifeless and hollow.
But her pale hand resting on the wheelchair armrest, devoid of any colour, moved slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Chen Ye paid no more attention to the kneeling Lin Qiongyu, whose mind was a whirlwind. He focused his mind, redirecting his gaze to the silent girl on the wheelchair.
"Alright, stand up," he said to Lin Qiongyu, calmly, "I am going to examine your sister now."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiongyu’s body trembled, only then slowly rising from the ground, retreating to the side, obediently beyond measure.
Chen Ye slowly stepped forward, crouched beside the wheelchair, reaching out to feel Lin Jin’s frail wrist.
As his fingertip touched the girl’s icy skin, this girl, who had always been indifferent to the outside world, suddenly withdrew her hand without warning!
On her fair skin, goosebumps appeared densely.
"This..." Chen Ye was taken aback, halting his action.
"Sorry, Master."
Seeing this, Lin Qiongyu hurriedly went forward, softly explaining,
"Jin’er, she...she usually doesn’t let anyone touch her, besides me, even my mother...she won’t allow it."
Uh...
Not so obedient.
Told not to call Master, insists on calling.
Chen Ye couldn’t be bothered with her, furrowing his brow, forcibly grasped Lin Jin’s frail wrist in his palm, ignoring the girl’s disdainful gaze.
"Don’t be afraid."
Chen Ye’s voice remained calm, yet precisely because of its calmness, it felt devoid of emotion.
Ignoring the resistance in the girl’s hollow eyes, he forcibly seized her fragile, icy wrist in his palm.
"..."
Witnessing this scene, Lin Qiongyu’s mouth slightly opened, but ultimately, she helplessly lowered her eyes, turning her head away, unwilling to watch any longer.
Yes...
Her sister, how could she dare expect a tiny fraction of the gentleness he showed to those two beloved disciples?
Even herself, from the moment she knelt, became merely a tool for him to use at will.
Chen Ye immersed his mind in probing the condition within Lin Jin’s body.
A strand of pure Evergreen Technique Spiritual Power flowed through his fingertip, gradually infusing the girl’s delicate meridians.
"Sure enough... mostly Cold Flame."
As the spiritual power entered her body, Chen Ye’s expression grew increasingly solemn.
Between Lin Jin’s organs and bowels lies an extremely cold and domineering anomalous spiritual power!
This is the culprit causing her paralysis and incessant coughing!
Although he hadn’t detected the presence of "Cold Flame."
This grade of spiritual fire, once parasitic within Lin Jin, would have a self-protection mechanism, not easily letting outsiders detect it.
However, judging by the cold attribute of this spiritual power and Lin Jin’s background, Chen Ye could conclude that this person is the Cold Flame Cultivator from the original storyline!
Chen Ye pondered within:
"Cold Flame, its true name is unknown, but from the power demonstrated by the Cold Flame Cultivator, it rivals well-known anomalous fires in the world. It only parasitizes within the Profound Yin Body... This physique is known to be excellent material for Tripod Furnace, similarly, it is an enviable flesh cavity for nurturing anomalous fires, especially when Profound Yin Body matches the Cold Flame attribute."