Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 176 - 114 "Senior Sister, wait, you’re going the wrong way!"_3

Chapter 176: Chapter 114 "Senior Sister, wait, you’re going the wrong way!"_3

"Mm..."

She raised her hand to gently rub her eyes, recalling scenes from last night, naturally including the words asking Senior Mu for help.

Zhu Nanzhi supported herself on the ice with her hands and slowly sat up, staring blankly at the white dress rolled up to her waist.

Since asking Senior Mu for help yesterday was a decision made after hesitation, there were not many waves in her heart at the moment.

It’s just that in the end, Mu Qingyue took advantage of my husband...

But there was no other way back then...

Netherworld Validation?

Swords are meant for killing, not for competing over a husband!

The yin energy hidden in the sword?

Hehe... Do you have our Yin Qi Fragrance?

My husband deserves to be loved by soft and warm yin energy!

Uh... Senior Mu seems quite cold, right?

’Never mind, despite this and that, I must act grand.’

Zhu Nanzhi thought absentmindedly, sensing a shadow entering her field of vision. She looked up, and a sweet smile immediately appeared on her gentle face: "Husband~"

Lu Jin’an, who had changed his clothes, crouched in front of Zhu Nanzhi, taking out a bottle filled with fresh spring water from the storage space: "Thirsty?"

"Mm~" She slightly tilted her head: "Husband, will you feed me~?"

"Alright." Lu Jin’an squatted by her side, affectionately pinched her cheek, and then brought the bottle to her lips.

While drinking water, Zhu Nanzhi observed her husband’s expression. Although he wore a smile, she sensed that something was off about his mood.

It wasn’t sadness or anger, but a complex emotion.

What happened?

Did he have a disagreement with Senior Mu?

That shouldn’t be the case...

As she thought, Zhu Nanzhi continued drinking while searching for Mu Qingyue’s figure. Soon, she spotted her on the ice-covered with clothes not far away.

Senior Mu was lying down, but on her side.

Her face had become much rosier, but there was a strange feeling of discomfort in her expression.

Hmm?

Zhu Nanzhi blinked, finding that expression a bit odd.

Shouldn’t it be pain?

Why such a strange expression?

Curious, Zhu Nanzhi’s pupils darted quickly, spotting a hint of bright red on the clothes nearby.

’She doesn’t treasure it?’

This thought flashed through Zhu Nanzhi’s mind, wondering if Senior Mu felt discomfort due to a weak constitution?

So, after drinking half the bottle, she turned to Lu Jin’an and softly asked: "Husband, what’s wrong with Senior Mu?"

Lu Jin’an’s eye twitched, and yesterday’s absurdity immediately flashed through his mind. He opened his mouth but was unsure how to explain.

Zhu Nanzhi grew more curious, leaning closer and whispering to Lu Jin’an: "Husband, just tell me, are you afraid I’ll get angry?"

"No." Lu Jin’an shook his head, his eyes filled with helplessness: "How should I put this?"

"What? What?" Zhu Nanzhi couldn’t help but tug at his sleeve, swaying: "Don’t keep me in suspense, husband~?"

"Um... went the wrong way." Lu Jin’an struggled to begin.

Zhu Nanzhi froze for a moment: "Went the wrong way?"

She frowned slightly, looking between Lu Jin’an and Mu Qingyue a few times, and the faint blue depths of her eyes seemed to realize something.

The flamboyant Holy Daughter isn’t a fool.

So, she widened her eyes at Lu Jin’an, then quickly turned to stare at Mu Qingyue.

With such experience, it’s impossible for my husband to be wrong, so it must have been Senior Mu... No, with my husband around, how could a mistake happen?

Then, Zhu Nanzhi suddenly turned to her husband, and the delicate pendant on her earlobe swung onto her cheek.

"Husband?" Her eyes were filled with curiosity and confusion as she looked at Lu Jin’an: "How could there be a mistake?"

After a pause, she looked at Mu Qingyue: "Time of the month?"

Female cultivators in the Cultivation World, like ordinary people, do have their time of the month, but fortunately, it follows the same lifespan as ordinary people; it disappears at a certain age.

This is like the estrus period of demon beasts, a rule of the Heavenly Dao.

Zhu Nanzhi thought that Mu Qingyue was just a year older than herself, so she wasn’t at the age for it to disappear, which left only this possibility.

"No." Mu Qingyue, who wasn’t asleep, spoke softly, her voice still cold but interspersed with sounds of sucking in cold air: "I did it on purpose."

"Ah?" Zhu Nanzhi’s eyes widened: "Why? Why make yourself uncomfortable? My husband is so capable, he can..."

"He can!" Mu Qingyue bit her lip slightly, managing a difficult smile: "Neither of us got the first, but I did, right?"

Zhu Nanzhi opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but... the logic in Mu Qingyue’s words was irrefutable.

"Hey..." Mu Qingyue seemed to let out a low laugh: "I have the edge."

"You..." Zhu Nanzhi puffed her cheeks in frustration: "How could you... No, that’s not right!"

Speaking of which, she suddenly remembered something and looked at Lu Jin’an, gently tapping her mouth with her finger: "Husband, am I the first?"

"Yes." Lu Jin’an nodded.

The smile returned to Zhu Nanzhi’s face: "That’s good~"

Then she turned back to Mu Qingyue, curiously asking: "I’m curious about your thought process, shouldn’t there be more important things? Just for a first?"

"You don’t understand." Mu Qingyue whispered.

Zhu Nanzhi rolled her eyes at her: "Strange person, right, husband?"

Lu Jin’an didn’t say anything, but internally, he agreed.

Senior Mu’s behavior was indeed strange, feeling self-conscious about her figure while deliberately claiming it’s better for absorbing the medicine...

Lu Jin’an truly didn’t understand what Senior Mu was thinking.

Zhu Nanzhi watched Lu Jin’an with gleaming eyes, involuntarily tightening her lips.

’Since Senior Mu can do it, then I surely can too, right?’

’No, I must be able!’

Determination flashed in Zhu Nanzhi’s azure eyes, thinking as his wife, she couldn’t fall behind others.

Realizing the shift in Nanzhi’s gaze, Lu Jin’an quickly stood up: "Let’s rest a bit more before we set off; don’t waste any more time."

"Oh~" Zhu Nanzhi murmured with a light hum, knowing there’d be plenty of opportunities later, no rush.

Besides, she was quite unprepared right now.

Lu Jin’an quietly breathed a sigh of relief, moving to crouch beside Mu Qingyue with a complex look: "Senior Sister, how about using a spell to recover?"

"No." Mu Qingyue refused: "Let me feel it a bit longer."

"..."

Lu Jin’an helplessly stroked Senior Sister’s cold cheek, opening his mouth, but truly not knowing where to begin.

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