In the bamboo loft of Tingquan Small House, Xiao Yinruo watched Zhiyu striving to maintain balance on the ihua Pile and lifted a fox fur cloak over Lu Jin'an's shoulders.
"Your body is weak now, and Qingmiao Palace is colder than other places."
"It's no big deal." Lu Jin'an, with hands resting on the railing, smiled: "I actually find it warr inside the palace compared to outside, and the air is humid... No wonder you and Nanzhi are nurtured so well."
There was a tinge of emotion in his tone; not to ntion Aunt Ruo's 'Innate Tidal Rhythm Immortal Body', even though Nanzhi's 'Innate White Silk Sacred Body', the warmth was indescribably wonderful.
The Master... the Master is purely 'Weak'.
Xiao Yinruo glanced at this little scoundrel with eyes filled with shyness, and after regaining control of the emotions that couldn't be restrained earlier, she was much clearer now.
Ignoring Lu Jin'an's teasing, she softly said: "Below Qingmiao Palace is where many water-based Spirit Veins of the Qingmiao Domain converge.
So whether in sumr or during snowfall, the palace feels like spring all year round."
"This place really nurtures people." Lu Jin'an took a deep breath, showing a contented expression: "Cultivators who stay here for a long ti can also prolong their life."
"If you like it, co more often." Xiao Yinruo gently said, "Aunt will secretly bring you in."
"When my cultivation progresses further, I'll set up a teleportation array right in your room."
"If that's the case..." Xiao Yinruo gave him a aningful look: "It's who'll be sneaking off with Wanyu's man."
"You've gotten addicted?"
Xiao Yinruo smiled without speaking, then beckoned to take the Spiritual dicine brought over by Zhiyu, and after selecting the useful ones, asked: "Refine them directly?"
Lu Jin'an glanced over, noting that so of these Spiritual dicines had already reached the level of Immortal Elixirs.
"Better to brew them into a dicinal soup to reduce so of the potency." Lu Jin'an sighed softly: "The potency is too much for my organs now."
"Then let's wait for Nanzhi to co and brew them all at once."
"Hmm."
"Are you planning to return once your injuries are healed?" Xiao Yinruo softly asked.
Lu Jin'an nodded without saying much.
Xiao Yinruo didn't ask further, instead turning to Zhiyu: "When did you take in a disciple?"
"I haven't formally accepted her yet." Lu Jin'an chuckled: "Jun Bingquan wanted to take her as a disciple, but I didn't agree; I can't even take care of myself, so there's no point in taking a disciple."
"What about now?"
Lu Jin'an calmly stated: "No one should try to take her from ."
"Take what?"
Zhu Nanzhi's voice ca from afar, and soon she appeared in Lu Jin'an's sight.
Watching her enter the eaves corridor of the bamboo loft from mid-air, Lu Jin'an pointed at Zhiyu below: "My disciple."
This matter didn't need to be concealed, and he felt that for the current Nanzhi, there's nothing to hide.
Zhu Nanzhi looked at Zhiyu, and Lu Jin'an explained the matters regarding Zhiyu one by one.
After he finished speaking, Xiao Yinruo quietly added the part where Zhiyu had earlier fetched and delivered dicines to Lu Jin'an.
After listening, Zhu Nanzhi stared directly at Lu Jin'an: "Husband is really... amazing~"
Though this Little Candle Dragon was a bit foolish, it was exactly its foolishness that made her sense her husband's impressive ability to teach it to be well-behaved and sensible.
Xiao Yinruo thoughtfully glanced at Zhu Nanzhi, then at Lu Jin'an, and suddenly felt whether Nanzhi's change had sothing to do with this little scoundrel?
Not to ntion the Southern Great Realm incident, taking about Jin'an acting as the sect leader and killing those troublemaking cultivators...
Now reflecting on it, the speed at which this news reached the Qingmiao Domain was indeed very fast.
If that's the case, why would doing this allow Nanzhi to change?
Xiao Yinruo lightly furrowed her eyebrows, not quite grasping any causal connection in it.
After pondering for a mont and unable to figure out anything, she gently said: "Is teaching Zhiyu very tiring?"
"I don't feel that way." Lu Jin'an toyed with Zhu Nanzhi's hair, slowly saying: "Having seen it, I didn't find it botherso."
Saying that, he couldn't help but laugh; after unveiling the layers of mist shrouding Lu Yunzhu, he found that older sister was indeed not as scary as imagined.
After all, Lu Yunzhu is just a crazy brother-complex.
She is very strong, but her weaknesses are also quite obvious.
"My sister she..." Lu Jin'an started to tell childhood stories, and Zhu Nanzhi quickly said: "Husband, it's cold outside, you can tell slowly inside the house."
"Nanzhi, make sure to brew the Spiritual dicine into a dicinal soup." Xiao Yinruo gently reminded: "He can't directly refine it now."
Zhu Nanzhi glanced at her Master, nodded, and then asked: "Aren't you going to handle official duties?"
Xiao Yinruo saw the wariness in Nanzhi's eyes, as if saying, "There's no need for you to listen to my husband's matters, they have nothing to do with you."
Seeing this expression of Nanzhi's, she inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
She had just been worried that Nanzhi's change might make her endlessly compliant to Jin'an, now it seems she was worried for nothing.
Nanzhi should be wary like this; otherwise, in stealing her husband, there wouldn't be that inexplicable thrill.
"You two young couple talk slowly." Xiao Yinruo smiled slightly, turned, and left the bamboo loft.
Lu Jin'an turned his head to glance at Aunt Ruo, who walked with a graceful sway, and felt sowhat helpless inside.
At this rate, even if he completely smooths things out with Aunt Ruo, Nanzhi's heart still won't be willing.
Oh well, just leave it as is.
Lu Jin'an admitted that he also rather enjoyed the thrill of secret etings.
Returning indoors, Lu Jin'an watched Zhu Nanzhi decocting the dicine and softly asked: "Do you have cooking utensils? I just promised to make Zhiyu a feast."
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