Zhu Nanzhi, you’re a good person!"
Zhu Nanzhi stared blankly at Mu Qingyue, thinking she just wanted to help her break free from Senior Pei’s matchmaking... Why don’t you resist Senior Pei first?
You should first resist the pressure Senior Pei puts on your husband, that way he might develop so feelings for you...
’If it were , I would do just that. Directly acting against him would be counterproductive, wouldn’t it?’
Zhu Nanzhi was racking her brain, for the first ti feeling it wasn’t enough.
What’s not right here?
"Are you guys still talking?" Lu Jin’an approached at that mont, "We can have dinner now."
"Okay~" Mu Qingyue glanced at her junior brother, turned around to take a step, but then stopped to whisper in Zhu Nanzhi’s ear, "Your husband is really nice~"
Watching Mu Qingyue’s triumphant smile as she turned and walked away, Zhu Nanzhi opened her mouth but felt sothing stuck in her throat.
Why is it like this!
Zhu Nanzhi gritted her teeth, looking at Lu Jin’an with a sigh, "Husband~"
She opened her arms and hugged Lu Jin’an tightly, taking a deep breath as if that was the only way to calm her heart at that mont.
Lu Jin’an patted her back, "What’s wrong?"
"Why did you give her sothing to eat~" Zhu Nanzhi grumbled unhappily, "I helped you first..."
Inside, Lu Jin’an didn’t panic, because Nanzhi was already moving toward the direction of a worshipping kind of yandere.
Otherwise, she would have already drawn her sword like she did the other day for the sa flaunting from her senior sister.
Lu Jin’an looked down at Zhu Nanzhi and directly said, without making any excuses, "Because she has been with since I was ten, growing up together as my senior sister."
For the worshipping type of yandere Nanzhi, it’s necessary to be honest at every right mont and tell her his thoughts.
Because hiding would only backfire.
"But husband isn’t..." Zhu Nanzhi glanced in the direction where Pei Wanyu was at the pavilion, hesitant to continue.
"Isn’t what?" Lu Jin’an asked, puzzled yet curious.
Zhu Nanzhi shook her head, "It’s not your fault."
?
Lu Jin’an was genuinely puzzled at what Nanzhi was considering with that statent.
Because in their interactions over the past few days, Nanzhi had never been angry with him—clearly a yandere, why isn’t she angry with the instigator, him?
Instead, she generously said it’s not his fault.
Watching the contemplative expressions occasionally passing over Zhu Nanzhi’s face, Lu Jin’an also fell into contemplation.
Involuntarily, he recalled the ti in the kitchen when Nanzhi said she wanted to make herself into a Sword Spirit because the Master was trying to set him up with senior sister...
Vaguely, Lu Jin’an felt he had grasped so clues, but not too many leads.
’What’s not right here?’
Lu Jin’an couldn’t figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it further, as it wasn’t a bad thing for him.
As long as he quickly shaped Nanzhi into a worshipping kind of yandere, everything would be fine.
"Let’s go eat first." Lu Jin’an said softly.
"Hmm~" Zhu Nanzhi closed off her thoughts, looked at her husband, then glanced at Senior Pei and Mu Qingyue in the pavilion, thinking her idea should be right, yes, she must not lose her composure!
’I can win my husband!’
Zhu Nanzhi silently cheered herself on as she walked into the pavilion, becoming lively again.
The Master and Senior Pei were sitting next to each other, but there was an empty seat between Mu Qingyue and Senior Pei, and another between Mu Qingyue and the Master.
No matter where she sat, she couldn’t be next to her husband.
Zhu Nanzhi glanced at the Master, suppressing her thoughts, knowing Senior Pei would definitely side with Mu Qingyue... it was pointless.
Thinking quickly, she slowed her steps and took a seat between the Master and Mu Qingyue.
’In such an atmosphere, proper etiquette is a plus.’
Sitting down, Zhu Nanzhi glanced at Pei Wanyu, thinking even if she won against Mu Qingyue in the future, Senior Pei, as her husband’s Master, would be an unavoidable elder.
In future interactions with Pei Wanyu, she mustn’t let her husband feel tornted... but if Senior Pei truly targeted her, she wasn’t just made of mud!
Pei Wanyu looked at Zhu Nanzhi with a smile, thinking although this girl occasionally seed quite manic, she was actually a good child.
Her good disciple certainly had good taste.
"Weren’t you starving? Dig in." Pei Wanyu glanced at her friend.
As she spoke, Pei Wanyu eagerly began to taste her good disciple’s cooking, which she hadn’t had for over a year and a half.
"Nanzhi, during the year or so you and Jin’an were at Nanzhuo Domain, you got to enjoy quite a bit, didn’t you?" Pei Wanyu asked with a smile.
Zhu Nanzhi thought for a mont, nodded with a smile, thinking although Senior Pei was referring to her husband’s cooking that she hadn’t tasted, she indeed had over half a year of good food experiences.
Lu Jin’an glanced at Nanzhi without saying anything.
Xiao Yinruo tasted a bit with her chopsticks, "Not a bad cook..."
She looked at Lu Jin’an, her eyes showing a hint of surprise; even amidst all the happenings with Nanzhi, he could still make such delicious als; the guy was indeed talented.
"Of course, he makes great food because my disciple cooked it~" Pei Wanyu humd lightly.
"Just likes to tell lies." Xiao Yinruo huffed lightly, "Used the na ’Lu An’ at Nanzhuo Domain to deceive my Nanzhi."
Pei Wanyu was taken aback for a mont, turning to look at Lu Jin’an, surprised to hear this.
Zhu Nanzhi observed Pei Wanyu’s expression, thinking her husband hadn’t told her that detail... aning he truly liked her, otherwise why wouldn’t he tell Senior Pei about her always supporting him, thus lowering her standing in Senior Pei’s eyes.
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