Or should I say...
"Childhood engagent?" Zhu Nanzhi lightly bit her lower lip... My husband is actually soone else’s husband?
"No." Lu Jin’an replied calmly: "Only you have ever ntioned the word ’marriage’ to ."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Nanzhi’s sowhat tense expression softened.
She couldn’t control her husband’s past... After all, he wasn’t secretly eting that woman during their ti in the Nanzhuo Domain.
Before sharing a bed, she found no traces of other won on her husband; after sharing a bed, he was more or less consistent every night.
Moreover, the existence of such a woman had never been ntioned by her husband, especially since neither Senior Pei nor Mu Qingyue knew about it, which only showed her husband’s feelings for that woman were ordinary.
’After all, I’m still the only one who got married to him~’
Zhu Nanzhi thought triumphantly, believing that even if she t the woman her husband ntioned in the future, she had an advantage.
’So what if she took my husband’s first ti? How much more do I have with him?’
As she was thinking, she heard Mu Qingyue say lightly: "It wasn’t you, either."
Zhu Nanzhi turned to look and snorted softly: "You two aren’t childhood sweethearts either."
Nanzhi’s aggressive stance always hits the key point.
From Lu Jin’an’s words, it wasn’t hard to deduce that this unknown woman was soone he had known for a long ti... so the probability of childhood sweethearts was high.
Mu Qingyue smiled, easily defusing the situation: "Since neither of us was the first, there’s no need to compare."
Zhu Nanzhi was silent for a mont, instinctively retorting: "Marriage..."
She closed her mouth again because the marriage with her husband in the Nanzhuo Domain had been only in words and had no formal ceremony.
Calling him ’husband’ could be considered a ’first’; the consummation didn’t count.
The term ’husband’ by itself had too little ’impact’.
Zhu Nanzhi again fell into silence, realizing that after all her boasting with Mu Qingyue, she herself was the joke?
Lu Jin’an ate his polo in silence, thinking that it wasn’t childhood sweethearts either, after all, the age gap was nine years.
"Truly my treasured little brother~"
To this day, Lu Jin’an still rembered the conversation at that ti...
Lu Jin’an swallowed his polo, though she had cast quite a shadow over him, he did learn a lot from her.
For example, the "Great Freedom Visualization Technique", for instance, playing hot and cold, maintaining a distance and pulling himself together.
All were experiences...
And because of her, he revered his master, wanted to manage a ’yandere wife’, and began to be curious about his aloof senior sister.
Did this desire to have it all also harbor a thought of revenge on her?
Perhaps it once did, but now, he genuinely liked his master and them.
Pei Wanyu looked at her silent good disciple, a different color flashing in her eyes.
During all these years in the Wandao Sect, she understood her good disciple’s nature, and never saw any strange behavior after he returned from experience trips.
So, if not during this period, and not during the Nanzhuo Domain period...
Pei Wanyu’s eyes flashed with incredulity; the conduct of the ’she’ her good disciple ntioned was too excessive?
Before her good disciple ca to the Wandao Sect...
What kind of bad woman was this?
’Even worse than my nurturing of rebellious disciples.’
Pei Wanyu pursed her red lips, organized her thoughts, and seeing the atmosphere grow stranger, she said to Qiu Ye: "Go prepare a table of dishes, let’s celebrate Jin’an’s succession to the Saint Heir position."
Qiu Ye respectfully complied, and at this mont, Lu Jin’an, having finished his polo, stood up and said: "Let prepare, it’s been a while since I cooked, and my hands are itching."
"Sure~" Pei Wanyu boasted to Xiao Yinruo: "My disciple’s cooking skills are quite decent, you’re in for a treat."
Xiao Yinruo ignored her and instead said to Nanzhi: "Go help."
"Mm." Zhu Nanzhi, who had the sa intention, quickly caught up with Lu Jin’an, not looking particularly happy.
Pei Wanyu looked at her good ’daughter’, with so helplessness in her eyes.
Not to ntion Nanzhi and Jin’an’s consummation, Nanzhi could cook, paint, sculpt, and boldly express love to Jin’an in a coquettish manner, only in front of him...
Pei Wanyu couldn’t help but pinch her brow, whereas Qingyue had only learned to train sword skills and the new behavior of stealing underpants after so many years... the difference was considerable.
Seemingly knowing what her friend was thinking, Xiao Yinruo’s mouth curved into a playful smile, boasting: "The Water Cloud Crown Jin’an wears was also handmade by Nanzhi.
Also, during their ti in the Nanzhuo Domain, she prepared dinner every night for him to return to, and his clothes were hand-washed by Nanzhi herself..."
Saying so, the smile on her face gradually faded away, the more she thought, the more upset she beca.
Why did the cabbage she raised end up benefiting that kid!?
As Xiao Yinruo’s voice reached Pei Wanyu’s ears, she quietly sighed a relief, as her friend didn’t ntion that Nanzhi knew how to sew clothes.
Thinking about it, she couldn’t help but glance at Qingyue, realizing that Nanzhi helped Jin’an wash clothes but her own ’daughter’ only knew how to steal.
And even if she stole them, she probably wouldn’t wash them.
"Alas~" Pei Wanyu sighed wistfully, suddenly recalling sothing and looking at Xiao Yinruo: "Did you just call my disciple ’Jin’an’?"
"Did I?" Xiao Yinruo tilted her head at Pei Wanyu: "Maybe I was influenced by you."
"Hehe." Pei Wanyu chuckled, not taking it to heart, as it was just a na after all.
Xiao Yinruo lowered her eyes slightly; indeed, it was influenced by her good disciple Zhu Nanzhi.
Because she tried to ’empathize’ with Nanzhi for a mont.
Although the ’Empathy’ in the "Supre Forget Love Immortal Technique" was not about fully imrsing in another person, it had so influence, hence she unconsciously called "Jin’an."
It felt strange, after all, it was her first ti calling an opposite-gender na directly.
She glanced at her friend, calmly walked a few steps aside, and leaned against a large tree.
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