A night passed, inside the Immortal Lord's Manor.
The morning breeze swept through the open-air courtyard, bringing with it a refreshing, ethereal fragrance.
Spiritual energy in the courtyard condensed into a faint mist.
In the pond, a Yin-Yang Luan-Phoenix Immortal Grass was unfurling its branches and leaves, with Yin and Yang energies flowing on its blades;
Twin Concentric Lotuses bloomed silently, their petals adorned with glistening dew, refracting a seven-colored halo in the morning light.
Sunlight pierced through the mist, sneaking through the carved window frames into the room, scattering dappled golden fragments across the floor.
On the wide Innate Fortune Conception Bed, Su Jinxue slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as she stirred, she frowned, feeling a faint soreness in her dantian.
It was all Zhang Mingyuan's fault, he was so rough last night!
Recalling the absurdity of last night, Su Jinxue's breathing became a little erratic.
Last night was simply too wild; she didn't even dare to think about it in detail—a full nine times!
Each time, she felt as if she were in the Pure Land spoken of by the Buddhas of the Western Desert, her entire being floating in the clouds.
Zhang Mingyuan... in this aspect, he really seemed... very impressive...
As she thought, two alluring blushes bloomed on her cold-jade cheeks.
She quickly shook her head, trying to dismiss such thoughts.
She was the dignified Lady Wife of the Yunxue Immortal Territory, a rare Red Dust Immortal in the world. How could she, like a mortal woman, constantly think about such things?
However, after a while, she silently told herself in her heart:
No, she and Zhang Mingyuan were cultivating the laws of the Heavenly Marriage last night.
Only then could they both more quickly and effectively cultivate the laws of the Heavenly Marriage to great perfection, bear offspring, and allow Zhang Mingyuan to return home smoothly.
Yes, all of this was to let that foolish man go home.
She successfully convinced herself, then contentedly leaned closer, extended her arm, and gently embraced Zhang Mingyuan's waist.
She pressed her cheek against Zhang Mingyuan's chest.
She... seemed to be somewhat infatuated with Zhang Mingyuan's scent.
Just then, Zhang Mingyuan was woken by Su Jinxue's movements.
He slowly opened his eyes, then comfortably stretched.
Looking at the person in his arms, he also reached out to embrace her, then gently placed a kiss on his wife's forehead.
“Good morning, wife.”
A mischievous smile curved his lips, his eyes fixed on Su Jinxue's crimson pupils.
Su Jinxue felt a little shy under his gaze, her long eyelashes trembling slightly as she burrowed into his embrace like a startled rabbit.
“Wife, what are you doing? Not letting your husband get a good look?” Zhang Mingyuan said with a light chuckle.
Su Jinxue kept her face buried, her voice muffled as it emerged: “Look at what? We’ve seen each other for thousands of years, haven’t you seen enough?”
“Not enough.”
Zhang Mingyuan answered almost instantly,
“I can never see enough. My wife is the most beautiful person in the world, bar none!”
Su Jinxue was stunned for a moment, then gently punched his chest: “You’re all talk…”
Seeing his wife's rare demeanor, Zhang Mingyuan immediately found her incredibly cute.
He extended a finger and gently lifted his wife's chin.
At this moment, Su Jinxue's white hair cascaded like a waterfall around the pillow, and an unyielding tenderness softened her cool, aloof eyes.
Her slightly pursed red lips were like roses kissed by morning dew, alluring and vibrant.
Zhang Mingyuan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly: “How can my wife be so beautiful? So beautiful, and so... captivating...”
Su Jinxue's cheeks grew even hotter, and she averted her gaze: “Shut up, don't say it.”
“I will say it.”
“You mustn't.”
“I will say it.”
“Fine.”
“Wife.”
“Hm?”
“I love you.”
“...”
“Oh...”
“Then...”
“Then what?”
“I... I love you too...”
This declaration of love was extremely soft; had it not been for a Red Dust Immortal, had it not been for Zhang Mingyuan, had it not been that he was her husband, it would have been utterly inaudible.
Having said this, Su Jinxue's face was completely flushed, even her earlobes tinged with a bloody hue.
She hugged Zhang Mingyuan tightly, burying her face so deeply that no one else could see it.
“Oh, my wife, why are you nuzzling my chest? It tickles~~”
Su Jinxue didn't answer, merely burying her head deeper and tighter, so tightly she could hear Zhang Mingyuan's heartbeat, so deeply she wished to meld into his body.
Thump-thump-thump—
Zhang Mingyuan's heart beat faster and faster.
His wife was simply too adorable; his heart fluttered for her, he deeply loved everything about her.
However, just then, Zhang Mingyuan's Supreme Bone resonated.
A soaring battle intent awakened.
Su Jinxue noticed the abnormality and slowly lifted her head.
Zhang Mingyuan let out a wry chuckle:
“Wife, I didn't mean to poke you, it's just... you're truly too adorable, too captivating for me.”
This time, Su Jinxue punched Zhang Mingyuan's chest hard.
Zhang Mingyuan cried out in pain: “Ah, you're murdering your own husband!”
“Little Xuexue, I can't believe you're like this! Last night you were calling me husband... my darling... but today you want to cross the river—”
“Mmph mmph mmph—”
Zhang Mingyuan's mouth was tightly sealed by a soft, delicate hand.
“Shut up!”
Su Jinxue's face was impossibly red.
She recalled last night, that scoundrel, stopping abruptly at the most crucial moment...
He insisted on forcing her, demanding she call him this nice thing, that nice thing, and even...
The thought of those embarrassing appellations made her so furious and ashamed that she just...
Zhang Mingyuan was 'squeaked' at and immediately pleaded: “Wife, nooooo!!!!”
“Let go quickly! That's the foundation of your future happy life, what are you doing!!!!!!”
Zhang Mingyuan was terrified.
Su Jinxue's face turned even redder. She snorted and raised her chin high: “Zhang Mingyuan!”
“Yes, yes, yes!!!”
“Will you dare to be so excessive again in the future?!”
“When was I excessive?!”
“At that moment, you demanded I call you that!!!”
“Demanded you call me what???”
“You're still pretending!!!”
“Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, I won't dare, I won't dare!!! I swear, I promise!!!”
Zhang Mingyuan raised four fingers,
“If it happens again, may I be struck by five bolts of Heavenly Thunder!!!”
“Boom—”
Outside the window, which had been full of spring vitality, lightning suddenly flashed, thunder rumbled, and dark clouds gathered.
At this moment, Su Jinxue's face had turned from red to an impossibly dark shade.
“Zhang—Ming—Yuan—!!!”
“Holy crap, help me!!! I was wrong, I was wrong!!! No, no, no, no!!! Don't, don't, don't, don't!!!”
His piercing screams broke through the window frames, across the courtyard, and out to the main gate.
At this moment, Bai Yao and Nian'an had just arrived outside the main gate; one to pay respects, the other to change the bedsheets.
Hearing this, Bai Yao's face immediately turned completely red.
Meanwhile, Nian'an beside her...
Her almond eyes suddenly gleamed with golden light, and her gossip soul burned fiercely—
So, it turns out the one in charge of everything was actually the Lady Wife!!!
This contrast is too great, it must be recorded!!!
Although such things absolutely cannot be published in the Secrets of the Immortal Sects, this is a world-shaking wonder!!!
Nian'an trembled with excitement, her mind already rapidly formulating a secret file title: “The Usually Cold and Aloof Immortal Territory Lady Wife, is Actually... in Private”
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