"When will the situation beco unstable?" He Qin pondered and asked.
"If sothing happens to the Five Sects and Seven Schools or the Changqing Immortal Clan." Lu Jin’an stood up and said, "It’s a busy ti, but don’t forget to cultivate, otherwise in the future, even if you’re right, you won’t be able to do anything."
"Wuya, Shize, co with to the Punishnt Court; let’s first interrogate the group we’ve captured."
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Noon.
The kitchen of Taichu Hall was filled with a fragrant aroma.
Qiu Qingtang sat on a stone stool behind the table in the courtyard, her pink eyes occasionally glancing at Zhu Nanzhi, who was busy in the kitchen.
Although she saw and heard nothing last night, she could tell from the spring in Zhu Nanzhi’s expression and her happy deanor that the Holy Daughter of Qingmiao Palace must have had a very satisfying night.
She was very curious about how the Holy Daughter, who cultivates the Forget Love Path, behaves in bed.
But unfortunately, the Holy Daughter held a certain degree of hostility towards her.
’So protective of her food...’
Qiu Qingtang thought while looking at Mu Qingyue, who was approaching, she then bead and sidled up to her, ’What, did you guys make up?’
Mu Qingyue "hmm"ed in response.
"That’s good." Qiu Qingtang exhaled a deep breath as if she were more anxious than them: "It’s better to speak openly; you two shouldn’t fight.
If you two have conflicts, Young Master Lu will also be distressed, and things can’t get naughty, right?"
Mu Qingyue calmly ’looked’ at the pink-haired fox, wondering if that letter was written by this fox?
"Qingyue." Zhu Nanzhi peeked out from the kitchen: "Is your husband coming back to eat, or should I send it over later?"
"He’s coming back."
"Good." A trace of disappointnt flashed in Zhu Nanzhi’s eyes; she was still thinking about being her husband’s caring little wife in front of the disciples of Wandao Sect.
But having him co back to eat is also quite nice～
Seeing Zhu Nanzhi return to the kitchen, Qiu Qingtang propped her cheeks with her hands: "Aren’t you going to help?
For the record, I wanted to help, but she didn’t let ."
Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "It’s enough to chat more."
With that, she turned to call ’mother’.
Qiu Qingtang took a glance at the kitchen; although she had so intelligence about the Holy Daughter of Qingmiao Palace, it wasn’t much, particularly lacking in personality details.
How to get closer to Zhu Nanzhi?
Qiu Qingtang drifted off in thought as Lu Jin’an returned to Taichu Peak.
He imdiately saw Xiao Yinruo standing under a tree, her fingers holding a fiery red maple leaf, isolated from the world.
Lu Jin’an smiled and greeted via sound transmission: "Aunt Koukou."
Xiao Yinruo turned to look at him, her lips holding a faint, soft smile: "What did you call ?"
"Aunt Koukou." Lu Jin’an stepped forward: "Sounds quite nice, doesn’t it?"
Xiao Yinruo released the maple leaf from her fingers; perhaps due to Lu Jin’an’s voice, her peach blossom eyes seed to have been stained with a faint blush, forming a misty painting.
"Did I tell you to call that?" Xiao Yinruo chided him: "That’s just an excuse for Wanyu."
"I get it, but it doesn’t stop from calling you that." Lu Jin’an said with a smile: "Even if it’s just an excuse, it fits quite well, no?"
"Nonsense." Xiao Yinruo said as she walked: "I am not."
"Aren’t you practicing Empathy?"
"I can sense you with Empathy; why do I need it myself?" Xiao Yinruo said calmly.
"Is that so?" Lu Jin’an didn’t understand ’Empathy’, so he wasn’t overly curious: "Then I’ll still call you that."
"Do you believe that Auntie will apply Empathy’s feelings to you?" Xiao Yinruo threatened.
"Uh..." Lu Jin’an pondered: "Better not."
Xiao Yinruo chuckled softly, then sighed: "In Wanyu’s mind, I am now a woman unsatisfied."
Lu Jin’an retorted: "Aren’t you?"
Xiao Yinruo gave him a sideways glance: "Who to bla?"
Just as Lu Jin’an was about to speak, Xiao Yinruo quietly asked: "Feeling guilty?"
Lu Jin’an understood she was referring to the guilt towards the Master, so he nodded honestly.
It’s inappropriate to hide from the Master and have an intimate relationship with her close friend.
"Solve the problem if there’s an issue." Lu Jin’an said: "Endless guilt is useless, let’s persuade the Master together."
"You understand the ssage Aunt sent you this morning, don’t you?"
"I do." Lu Jin’an nodded: "It’s a good thod, I will cooperate with you."
A hint of amusent flashed in Xiao Yinruo’s eyes: "If she still disagrees in the end, Aunt will suppress her, and you go straight for it."
Lu Jin’an smiled: "Too wild, let’s see when the ti cos."
Entering Taichu Hall, Lu Jin’an first went to East Beauty Pavilion, where Zhu Nanzhi eagerly ca forward as he laid out the tablecloth: "Husband, you’re back just in ti～"
Lu Jin’an looked at Zhu Nanzhi’s sky-blue eyes, thinking to himself that this sickly Holy Daughter before him is also quite a formidable challenge.
After all, Aunt Ruo is half her mother...
Thinking of this connection, Lu Jin’an clearly felt his heartbeat quicken, and Aunt Ruo’s words from earlier that morning flashed through his mind.
Two flawless white tigers...
Lu Jin’an suppressed his thoughts, reaching out to pinch Zhu Nanzhi’s cheek: "Aren’t you tired?"
"Certainly not as tired as husband～" Zhu Nanzhi humd softly, pulling Lu Jin’an to the table.
"Master." Lu Jin’an greeted Pei Wanyu with a bit of guilt.
He didn’t seek out the Master last night, nor this morning...
Pei Wanyu smiled at Lu Jin’an; due to her good mood, she didn’t mind that her troubleso apprentice didn’t visit her last night.
As they say, there’s a silver lining to every cloud; she was now sowhat grateful that Jin’an sought out Nanzhi last night; otherwise, she wouldn’t have discovered that Yinruo had beco unsatisfied after savoring the marrow.
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