At dawn, Zhu Nanzhi absent-mindedly sat by the table, leafing through the "Soul Book," her brows showing a hint of a young girl's distress.
After dinner last night, and after feeding her husband so dicinal soup, she happily thought she could lie beside him and do sothing together, but Zhiyu clung to her husband again.
Either asking him to tell stories, or asking all sorts of strange questions...
After finally sending her off, she sneaked back repeatedly like a night owl, occasionally lurking by the door, ready to rush back in at any mont.
What can be done?
Nothing can be done!
And she couldn't just hit her on the head, fearing that she might lose control of her bloodline powers if startled.
Later on... she completely lost interest.
Her husband's eyes obviously showed desire as well, but in the end... sigh.
Yet she couldn't be angry with Zhiyu either, given her young age and silly deanor, getting mad at her would be even more unbecoming than envy, so there's no need.
Ah~ kids are really annoying.
Zhu Nanzhi, feeling a bit frustrated, rubbed her long hair, which was down, feeling stuck on the brink after last night's flirting with her husband without getting to the point, leaving her in a muddle unable to contemplate the "Soul Book."
She leaned back on her chair, staring at the ceiling, gradually closing her eyes, her mind filled with postures rather than knowledge.
"No, tonight I must send her to Master."
Zhu Nanzhi murmured determinedly.
With Zhiyu around all the ti, how could she have a chance to get close to her husband?
Inside the room, Zhu Nanzhi couldn't settle her mind, while outside, after morning exercises, Lu Jin'an felt refreshed.
His injuries fully healed, he could again feel the abundant yang energy inside him; if Nanzhi were to flirt again, he wouldn't need Zhiyu as an excuse.
He glanced inside, having secretly watched the whole ti, taking in Nanzhi's gloomy solitude.
If it were soone else, he'd be worried, given that practicing the Forget Love Path yet experiencing emotional unrest is prone to lead to Heart Demons.
But with Nanzhi, Lu Jin'an wasn't worried at all.
Because Nanzhi bears the Pristine Immortal Body, soone with such an Immortal Body wouldn't develop Heart Demons due to emotional distress.
Based on this, Lu Jin'an dared to return ho 'without proper explanation,' otherwise, even after satisfying Aunt Ruo, he'd find a way to satisfy Nanzhi... like consuming an elixir.
Shaking his head, Lu Jin'an withdrew his gaze and focused on Zhiyu, who was now able to steadily walk through the ihua Pile: "Let's end morning practice here; next is examination..."
"Bake?" Zhiyu's eyes lit up, eagerly rushing to Lu Jin'an: "Master, master, what are we baking, what are we baking? Is it tasty?"
Seeing Zhiyu panting excitedly, Lu Jin'an helplessly smiled, gently rubbing her little head as he patiently explained: "It's not food; it's to check your grasp of the Space Rules."
Zhiyu's expression visibly fell, her raised Dragon Tail drooping down, seeing her like this, Lu Jin'an contemplated for a mont before saying: "After you complete today's tasks, I'll let you eat sothing good in the evening, related to 'baking.'
"Long live Master!"
Upon hearing this, Zhiyu perked up again, wiping her mouth as she urged: "Master, bake quickly, bake quickly..."
Lu Jin'an laughed, then began testing her previous learning; ascertaining that this little girl hadn't forgotten, he started teaching her the next phase of Spatial Power.
After teaching her, Lu Jin'an let her study by herself; without a bath, he used a hand gesture to tidy himself up, before picking up so golden pages from the "Soul Book" to contemplate.
He wasn't lacking the foundations for a breakthrough now, but for a more perfect Primordial Spirit Tribulation, he didn't mind devoting ti to contemplating the "Soul Book."
Walking out from the bamboo house, Zhu Nanzhi stood by the railing, watching Lu Jin'an, engrossed at the stone table, biting her lower lip lightly.
Her husband doesn't bathe after morning practice anymore...
Well, ti is not abundant for Saint Lu.
She was entirely unable to focus...
Who's to bla when her Forget Love Path is connected to her husband?
Thinking of this, Zhu Nanzhi, holding the "Soul Book," descended the steps, placing half of the "Soul Book" on the table, softly saying: "Husband, I am going to Qingmiao Palace."
She decided to divert her attention by helping Master with chores, otherwise, the more she saw her husband, the more she wanted to seduce him.
Lu Jin'an looked up at her, nodding slightly: "Will you co back by noon?"
"If busy, I'll stay there first."
"Okay."
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Qingmiao Palace.
Entering the hall, Zhu Nanzhi looked at Xiao Yinruo seated at the head position, her sky-blue eyes squinted slightly.
Why does Master look so refreshed?
Because yesterday, together with her husband and Sect Master Qi, they discussed a promising outco?
She thought silently, as Xiao Yinruo glanced up, "Nanzhi, you're here, just in ti."
Zhu Nanzhi walked quickly over, "Master, what's the matter?"
"You should tell Jin'an," Xiao Yinruo said coolly. "Sect Master Zheng and the Demon Lord have reached a preliminary result; Sect Master Zheng will unlock a Path of Descent from the Upper Realm."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Nanzhi's scattered thoughts focused: "Really?"
"Yes," Xiao Yinruo nodded, "After all, the Upper Realm's possession of Lower Realm cultivators isn't a secret anymore; might as well open a path to relax the Upper Realm's vigilance, while giving Lower Realm cultivators a venting channel."
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