Chapter 82 - Chun Nanchi: Watching Me Outsmart My Daughters To Make Them Eat Their Own Sibling

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/23 20:53:14
        "I tell you, every day I draw my husband, at least one piece."

    Zhao Nanzhi painted on one side, while Muxiacingyue boasted: "I also learned other crafts after returning to Qingmiao Palace."

    Craft?

    Muxiachingyue furrowed her brow, referring to the specific craft?

    While thinking, it happened to see Zhao Nanzhi took out a jade brother-in-law carving vividly put on the table: "Beautiful, right? Carving is quite difficult, but no matter what, I won't be stopped by me to learn it carefully. Hmph."

    "There is also wood carving." Zhao Nanzhi said, and then she took out another wood carved Lu Jinan, which was placed on the table like a figurine.

    After glancing at Muxiacingyue, she boasted with pride, "All these are the result of loving my husband!"

    Wood carving exudes fragrance, jade carving glistens.

    Muxiachingyue was silent for a moment... The disciples of Wandaozong who saw these two 'artworks' were also silent.

    It's not the skill of the saintly maiden that shocked them, but the material.

    "Second elder brother, that is the Doji Kodragon Wood, born only after the giant dragon falls?"

    "Um," Jiang Wuyi remained silent, the Doji Kodragon Wood is an extremely precious rarity that can help cultivators of the Transcending stage ward off one lightning tribulation.

    "And the jade is Longqing Stone Milk?"

    "Um," Jiang Wuyi continued to nod. The Longqing Stone Milk is also precious because it can extend the lifespan of cultivators at the Converging with the Dao stage.

    But these two treasures... Have been used by Zhao Saintess in this way. It's just, just...

    Muxiacingyue expressed the thoughts of all the personal disciples, "You're really luxurious."

    "Used for things related to my husband, is that luxurious?" Zhao Nanzhi tilted her head: "Oh ~ These are all mine, and I didn't take other people's cultivation resources."

    Muxiacingyue felt that her understanding of Zhao Nanzhi was deeper, especially in the fact that she also likes her younger brother.

    This Saint of Qingmiao Palace has feelings for her younger brother that are somewhat abnormal.

    Among normal cultivators, who would be both extravagant and not wasteful of time doing such things?

    "Envious?" Zhao Nanzhi looked at Lu Jinan for a moment and snorted: "Even if you are envious, it's useless. I won't give it to you."

    "Not envious," Muxiacingyue said faintly, "I have mine too."

    "You can also carve?" Zhao Nanzhi looked at Muxiacingyue, feeling somewhat surprised: "Let me see what you carved."

    'She's as cold and iceberg-like as I am, yet she's just as obsessed with her husband?'

    Zhao Nanzhi suspiciously watched Muxiacingyue, and then she heard Muxiacingyue's tone seemed to change slightly as she said, "I don't carve, but I have other... treasures of my younger brother."

    "What?" Zhao Nanzhi pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Let me see how precious it is."

    "It's not suitable here."

    "Why?" Zhao Nanzhi's suspicion deepened in her heart: "I've already shown you, why won't you let me see it?"

    "It's not suitable." Muxiachingyue picked up another invitation, feeling the same suspicion in her heart.

    Before Zhao Nanzhi's aggression was so high, why is she so friendly now?

    Then, recalling her earlier words, "My husband is not wrong," she couldn't help but wonder if it's true that like she guessed, Zhao Nanzhi is actually quite good.

    'Why not suitable? Why is it unsuitable?'

    Zhao Nanzhi bit her lip, was it because the treasure couldn't be seen by others? And it couldn't be seen by others because it was private?

    She secretly looked at the storage space on Muxiachingyue's wrist, feeling curious and eager in her heart.

    But Muxiacingyue said "It's not suitable," and it can't...

    Huh?

    'She just said "It's not suitable," not "It's not suitable for you."'

    Thinking about this, Zhao Nanzhi suppressed her anxious thoughts and whispered, "Then wait until the husband is done with his work. After returning to Taichifeng, show it to me. How about that?"

    Muxiacingyue turned her head 'watching' Zhao Nanzhi, whose sweet, classical features were graced with a smile. After a while, she gently nodded and said "Um."

    Zhao Nanzhi might really be a good person.

    "Thank you!" Zhao Nanzhi's smile bloomed even more, turning her head back, she put away the two carvings on the table, and the cyan eyes behind her bangs of a few strands were slightly deep.

    She felt that her husband must have been coerced by his mentor, so to change this situation, she needed to approach Muxiacingyue.

    Close to Muxiacingyue, then let her understand that her husband doesn't like 'orders of elders and mediation between lovers,' and further let Muxiacingyue generate a mentality of competing for her husband based on emotions.

    At this time, Muxiacingyue will definitely argue with Elder Pei, allowing Elder Pei not to force the engagement of her husband.

    This requires a certain amount of time.

    By the time they argue endlessly in their own 'drive daughter, swallow mother' plan and finally force Elder Pei to compromise, she will have developed a closer relationship with her husband.

    By the time Elder Pei's 'shackle' disappears, the husband will be hers.

    As for whether Elder Pei will break his promise at that time... Hmph, let the master help herself.

    As the Deputy Leader of Wandaozong, Elder Pei Wanhu definitely cares about face, so using this to force her to let go of her husband is a success.

    Once the husband and she return to Qingmiao Palace, everything will be settled.

    'My husband will definitely follow me. If he really has feelings for Muxiachingyue, his character, the protection mark on Muxiachingyue's wrist will definitely be gone.'

    Zhao Nanzhi's lips curved into a smile, and her mood improved significantly as she continued to paint, occasionally looking at Lu Jinan.

    As she watched, at some point, their eyes met, and her smile stiffened involuntarily.

    Because she suddenly remembered her own 'Saintly Nuns Falling' plan.

    Her expression was so sweet now. Would her husband still be filled with the urge to whip the cold saintess?

    Thinking of this, Zhao Nanzhi lowered her head and quickly thought of a way to make up for it, and soon came up with a plan.

    As the sun rose high in the sky, Lu Jinan confirmed that all foreign guests from the human race and the friendly human race had arrived, and breathed a sigh of relief as she walked to the table, ready to lead them back to Taichifeng. At this moment, Zhao Nanzhi happily stood up.

    "Bamboo Husband, look at the painting I just finished, is it beautiful?"

    Lu Jinan looked at the painting. He had seen Zhao Nanzhi's masterpieces before, but he found that her artistic skills had improved even more. Just as he was about to compliment her, she spoke again.

    "Bamboo Husband, not only can I paint, but I can also carve."

    "Husband, look at what I have..."

    As Zhao Nanzhi called "Husband" one by one, her disciples and younger siblings looked at her with a faintly ambiguous expression, and even her elder sister's expression seemed to become colder.

    Silent for a moment, Lu Jinan spoke up: "Nanzhi, you..."

    Seemingly knowing what Lu Jinan wanted to say, Zhao Nanzhi again cut him off, her face pale with a mix of hurt and anger: "I'm sorry... I just... I miss you so much..."

    The words fell, before Lu Jinan could speak, she turned around, holding the scroll in her hand, giving Lu Jinan a perplexed and indignant look of anger and injustice. She then left a cold, hurried figure with her departure.

    "Saintess, wait for me..."

    Han Wuqi quickly picked up Zhan Ming and followed her, not forgetting to glare at Lu Jinan.

    Lu Jinan opened and closed her mouth, somewhat confused.

    He thought he knew Nanzhi well enough, but now... he really doesn't understand what she's thinking.

    "Brother." Muxiachingyue pulled on Lu Jinan's hand and took a step forward: "Let's catch up with her first."

    "Hmm?

    Not really understanding his elder sister's thoughts to begin with, Lu Jinan was even more puzzled by this statement.

    What happened?

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