My Wife Is A Sword Immortal
Chapter 260 - 213

Chapter 260: 213

It thought for a moment. "Last time, that guy named Jiang something, his Cold Cicada was also one, and it looked pretty good. However, your wife’s sword doesn’t seem to have reached perfection in forging. It’s missing some main materials for the sword body; at the moment, it’s just a rough embryo of a Flying Sword, quite sloppy... Zhao Rong, do you know which are the highest grade swords in the Xuanhuang Realm? Let me give you a hint, elector..."

Hearing Gui ramble on, Zhao Rong was speechless. True to form, Gui. Out of ten sentences, three are venomously sarcastic, three are snide, three are pretentiously boastful, and one is all of the above.

"Rong’er, where’s that person?"

Zhao Lingfei scanned the surrounding area within a twenty-zhang radius with her Divine Sense, but found no trace of anything unusual. She furrowed her brows, her mind slightly agitated.

The Handleless Small Sword trembled slightly, emitting even more halos of light.

Zhao Lingfei prepared to extend the range of her search.

Before she could act, however, she felt a strong force at her waist. Zhao Lingfei was startled and didn’t resist, letting herself be pulled back against Rong’er’s body.

Zhao Rong wrapped his arms tightly around Qing Jun, looked down into her eyes, and blinked, "I just heard some hallucinations, turned out to be a fly buzzing around; it’s gone now."

"A fly?"

Zhao Lingfei murmured softly, the icy cold on her pretty face melting away under his warm gaze.

Her brows slightly relaxed, but she still looked around puzzledly. Meanwhile, Zhao Lingfei noticed her husband’s gaze on the Flying Sword and gently said to him,

"Its name is Red Adornment."

Green plum’s Red Adornment.

Zhao Rong ignored the strong protests and furious rebukes from a certain Sword Spirit in his Heart Lake. He glanced at the still glowing Red Adornment and told his wife indifferently, "Put it away."

"Okay."

Zhao Lingfei’s brows still held a touch of confusion, but she obediently retracted the Flying Sword immediately.

Zhao Rong smiled, then without giving Zhao Lingfei more time to ponder, he leaned forward and captured her lips again.

Zhao Rong managed two things at once, guiding Qing Jun to take initiative, while speaking in his Heart Lake.

"When did you wake up?"

Gui knew what he was worried about and reassured him, "You don’t need to worry, Young Master Zhao. I saw all of those embarrassing moments just now... Can’t you guys keep your voices down?"

Zhao Rong: "......"

Seeing him taken aback, Gui chuckled.

Actually, it had been awake since Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei first stepped into the Nanci Mansion. At that time, seeing Zhao Rong staring intently into his son’s cafeteria, Gui sneered silently, thinking that it would be fun to see what new tricks this lecher could come up with.

Whenever Zhao Rong and that Fox Demon, which Gui always found a bit odd but couldn’t quite identify why, would snuggle under the covers, there would be a vague noise that prevented Gui from casting a critical eye over the pair with its judgmental gaze. This was frustrating for Gui, so it simply blocked its hearing, not wanting to listen anymore.

This time, it finally had the chance to catch Zhao Rong off guard. Yes, precisely to catch him off guard—of course, Gui wasn’t interested in watching boring erotic displays; it found Zhao Rong polluting to the eyes.

Gui had intended to startle Zhao Rong at a "critical moment," just like it just did now, with quite a satisfactory effect. It was just a pity that Zhao Lingfei was too reserved to let him into her boudoir for a cup of warm tea.

Otherwise, if Gui could have made a sound suddenly at a particularly "critical" moment for Zhao Rong, managing to startle him into inaction, the scene would undoubtedly be spectacular and bring Gui extreme comfort. It would be like removing a menace for all the women in the world, and thus, it would once again be a benefactor to the Xuanhuang Realm.

Unfortunately, this highly amusing event did not occur, and on the way, Gui also accidentally heard Zhao Rong confessing to Zhao Lingfei about the Purple Energy "without purpose," and those words Zhao Rong said...

In the center of its brow chakra, Gui smirked and, seeing that Zhao Rong became quiet after being taken aback and busy with childish matters like sharing sweet drinks with a woman, yawned, finding it a bit boring and thinking about taking another nap to avoid irritation.

But just then, through Zhao Rong’s brow, it caught a glimpse of the beautiful eyes and brows of the woman nearby.

Gui suddenly spoke up.

"Zhao Rong, touch foreheads with Zhao Lingfei."

Zhao Rong ignored it.

"Hey, did you hear me?"

Zhao Rong withdrew some of his attention from the Warm Fragrance and Soft Jade in his arms and said, "What are you trying to do? And can you stop spying?"

Gui ignored the latter part, lazily saying, "You destroyed half of your wife’s Sword Heart. Don’t you want to know what her Heart Lake looks like now, to see if there’s anything that might mitigate the damage... Get closer, touch foreheads, and let me have a look."

Zhao Rong fell silent, his movements halting.

Zhao Lingfei noticed his hesitation and, thinking he wanted her to take the initiative again, cupped his face with her hands and tiptoed forward in anticipation...

Zhao Rong felt the woman before him taking initiative in a somewhat clumsy manner, and he passively enjoyed Qing Jun’s tender care.

Zhao Rong was still somewhat hesitant; the Heart Lake is extremely important for Cultivators, let alone for Sword Cultivators who nurture their Lifebound Flying Swords there, powerful yet fragile.

Qing Jun before him would naturally have her defenses down, and at this moment, during their intimate encounter, she would certainly be without any guards or suspicions.

Yet Zhao Rong also greatly wanted to know the state of Qing Jun’s Sword Heart. If he asked her directly, putting aside whether it would trigger any unpleasant memories for her, whether she would tell him and speak the truth was another matter.