"Doesn't the young man look very close with that girl?"
The sudden sound made Lu Jin'an's body stiffen, and he quickly turned to look behind him.
Zhu Nanzhi, holding a food box with both hands, tilted her head and looked at him. Her long dark blue hair fluttered gently, and although she wore a smile, her expression was somewhat stiff and a shadow seemed to be cast over her eyebrows.
Her hands, holding the food box, clutched tightly, the knuckles pale. It was the summer solstice, yet Lu Jin'an felt an icy chill that was more characteristic of a winter's day.
Lu Jin'an smiled and walked over to take the food box from her hand, murmuring softly, "I just helped her see a doctor..."
Hunger can also become a disease.
Reflecting, Lu Jinan raised his right hand to brush aside a strand of hair from her forehead: "She was in a hurry to leave, so I had to grab her and give her some medical advice... When did you arrive, my wife?"
With a smile on his face, Lu Jinan observed her expression, trying to gauge when she arrived and how much she had heard.
He knew that Zhu Nanzhi was deeply calculating, which was why she could have perfectly concealed her intention of "turning the young man into a sword spirit" for a year and a half.
But now there's a seven-day agreement between us. If she's heard a lot, there's a high probability that she would take action now.
If Zhu Nanzhi's other purpose in coming here is to recruit disciples for Qingmiao Palace, then suddenly investigating the close female friend of Lin Mu would be able to answer many questions.
"Oh, I see...," said Zhu Nanzhi, her expression relaxing somewhat as she took a step forward and rested her forehead against the bridge of Lu Jin'an's nose. She whispered playfully, "My dear husband still doesn't like giving women medical examinations."
"Doctors do not discriminate between genders," Lu Jinan teased, wrapping his arm around Zhu Nanzhi's back. "Is it not clear every night whether I am clean or not, my wife?"
Bitting her lower lip, Zhu Nanzhi's cheeks flushed. "My husband indeed wants to be closer to me," she nodded, "I forgive you, my husband!"
"Hmph~," Zhu Nanzhi lifted her hands around his waist, tilting her head and her eyes glistening with moisture: "My husband indeed has the same amount every night."
Lu Jinan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, You even remember this?
"Also, how is it remembered within the body? By intuition?"
Previously, every time Zhu Nanzhi stopped Lu Jin'an from leaving at the last moment, he wondered if she was afraid that she might get pregnant. Now that Lu Jin'an knows she will definitely use spiritual power to take precautions.
Because of her illness, even the love of a father is not allowed.
"How early did you come?" Lu Jin'an held the food box in one hand and took her hand in the other as they walked back to the courtyard - if they really had to fight, it would be better to settle it in the medical clinic, after all, there were defensive arrays set up by himself.
He did not deduce possible futures through the 'Great Self Liberation Meditation Method', as it involved Zhu Nanzhi, so he knew that he would not arrive at any conclusions. Instead, he conserved his soul power and spiritual energy in case of emergencies.
"Because I want to see my husband sooner~"
Zhu Nanzhi stared at Lu Jin'an's profile without blinking, filled with joy.
The first time touching her face, the first time calling her 'my wife', the first time taking her hand actively... Today she received so many firsts from her husband.
Thinking of this, she turned back to glance at the sky, thinking to herself that she shouldn't have been so distracted by the scene of 'her husband touching other women'.
If she were to listen to what they talked about... hmm, no matter what they said, she would still be unhappy, after all, her husband did interact with other women!
Fine, if anyone to blame, it would be that red falcon who didn't listen to the medical advice. Otherwise, the benevolent physician-husband wouldn't have interacted with her.
But the husband is at the level of True Immortal cultivation, how could he only catch that red falcon outside the clinic and spend a long time looking at it?
Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip and suddenly asked, "Does my husband like beast spirits?"
"Hmm?" Lu Jinan looked at her strangely. How could she ask such a disconnected question?
Zhu Nanzhi continued, "I once heard that there is a spread 'Beast Transformation Decree' from the Magic Beast sect, which can give people some characteristics of beast spirits. If my husband likes it, I can learn it."
Lu Jinan stared blankly at Zhu Nanzhi. What kind of thinking could lead her to think about this?
Alright, it's no wonder that an ordinary person can't fathom the twisted thought process of a tsundere.
"What's the sudden mention of this?" Lu Jinan placed the food box on the stone table in the courtyard and pulled her to make her sit down.
Zhu Nanzhi, however, had him sit down first, then sat into his lap, wrapping her arm around his neck and pressing her cheek against his neck: "I want my husband to be happy."
"You are beautiful enough now."
Lu Jinan murmured softly, feeling somewhat strange in his heart - he had felt like he didn't know her a long time ago.
He had only changed her name and kept his appearance honest, but she, who came from Qingmiao Palace, didn't recognize him at all.
He was quite famous in the Five Families and Seven Academies - the youngest ever True Immortal Saint in human history.
Zhu Nanzhi had always been cultivating in the small black room before she entered the mortal world.
"How beautiful is she?" Zhu Nanzhi, who had never been praised before, asked happily.
"There's no one more beautiful than someone who doesn't refuse to marry you," Lu Jin'an said with a smile.
"I also did," Zhu Nanzhi said with a smile, "I fell in love with my husband at first sight."
Lu Jinan chuckled and patted her waist: "After all, apart from me, no one else noticed this stunning beauty of yours."
"Excuse me, I used a bit of magical technique," Zhu Nanzhi said, now quite willing to share more about herself with Lu Jinan. "I just wanted the husband to see."
Saying this, she leaned even closer to Lu Jinan's chest, causing the silk fabric in the middle of her Hezi dress to wrinkle into a 'V' shape. Lu Jinan, bending down, could see the softness hidden beneath a bra-like small garment and the deep shadows that seemed infinite.
As with a pomegranate, but more dazzling than sunshine, and sweeter than a pomegranate.
"It's indeed only for me to see," Lu Jinan said with a smile.
"Dear husband, it's not just about looking, you know," Zhu Nanzhi blinked her eyes. "You won't get tired of it, will you?"
"That won't happen," Lu Jinan shook his head and teased her, "Are you trying to make me eat a snack before dinner?"
"If my husband wants it, he can certainly do so," Zhu Nanzhi said with a slight bite on her lower lip, her long lashes trembling slightly. "But just in the courtyard, I would feel shy."
"Then let's eat after we go back," Lu Jinan kissed her red lips. "Alright?"
"Whatever the husband says, the wife listens," Zhu Nanzhi said.
The blushing Zhu Nanzhi retreated into his arms after being kissed, thinking that slowly opening up to a kiss was such a delightful and joyful beauty.
Just that my husband is a bit conservative.
However, when the husband is turned into a sword spirit, you can make him know what it's like to be even more daring... At that time, don't scare the husband too much~
Feeling that her idea was quite daring, Zhu Nanzhi laughed softly. Although she had never used Yan Ming for anything else, as long as Yan Ming became her husband, it was fine~
Holding Zhu Nanzhi in his arms, like a delightful beauty, Lu Jin'an listened to her unconscious odd laugh and smiled gently as well, feeling a serene peace while inhaling the faint fragrance of her dark hair.
For tonight, Lu Jinan wasn't prepared to learn Zhu Nanzhi's B-point lower bag, because tomorrow the two sides of Nanzhuo Domain would face off in a decisive battle.
Just as Zhu Nanzhi would strike on the night of the battle in Nanzhuo Domain, he also planned to give her a surprise tomorrow night.
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