Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"Okay, go ahead."

Lin Mo held her soft body in his arms, feeling its amazing elasticity, and felt great.

"Is that complete book on the Ten Directions Annihilation Array real or fake?"

Qin Ruxue paused, then added.

"I mean, is it only the dance illustrations inside that are fake, or... is the whole book fake?"

This question lingered in her mind all night.

The shame and anger of being tricked into dancing, coupled with the ecstasy of possibly obtaining the complete formation, kept her from sleeping well.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo chuckled softly.

"you guess?"

"Bang!"

A small, weak pink fist angrily pounded his chest.

"I won't guess! Just tell me!"

Qin Ruxue raised her head, glaring at him angrily, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and annoyance, making her look incredibly cute.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you."

Lin Mo smiled and took her mischievous little hand, deciding to stop teasing the cat that was about to bristle.

He adopted a serious expression and asked in return:

"And what do you think? You've studied the Qin family's formations for so many years, can't you tell the difference between the real and the fake?"

Upon hearing his question, Qin Ruxue frowned slightly.

She carefully recalled every detail of that ancient book.

Apart from the few pages with erotic dance drawings that were clearly new, the rest of the book, both in terms of the texture of the paper and the traces of ink, was remarkably clean.

They all exude a strong sense of antiquity, and are by no means ordinary items.

More importantly, the content of the previous section on formations perfectly matches the incomplete version of her family's heirloom.

Moreover, the annotations in small vermilion characters were all exquisite, as if a peerless master stood before her, guiding her through her confusion.

Just a cursory glance at it made many things that had puzzled her in the past suddenly clear up.

That feeling, you can't lie.

"I feel like, apart from those few pages of dance score, the rest... seems to be real?"

She said it somewhat uncertainly.

Lin Mo nodded approvingly and kissed her on her smooth forehead.

Congratulations, you got it right.

"Except for those few pages of dance illustrations that I 'carefully drew' to 'help' you, my wife, comprehend the soul of the formation, everything else is real."

"So, go ahead and study it with confidence. It is definitely the complete lost heritage of your Qin family, and it will only bring you immense benefits."

"real?!"

Qin Ruxue's eyes lit up.

The complete version!

That means the Qin family's hope for revival!

This means that she can surpass her ancestors and bring the true power of the "Ten Directions Annihilation Formation" back to the world!

This incredible good news made her forget the shame of being tricked into dancing, and she was completely immersed in immense joy.

But she quickly calmed down, and another more crucial question came to mind.

She narrowed her phoenix eyes, and with a slender finger, she touched Lin Mo's chest, carrying a hint of warning.

"So...where did you get this book from?"

"Let's make this clear first!"

Qin Ruxue emphasized her words.

"Don't tell me again that you bought it from some mysterious old man for three coins!"

"otherwise……"

With her other hand, she made a "click" gesture, the threat of which was self-evident.

Seeing her fierce yet adorable appearance, Lin Mo's playful side was rekindled.

He blinked, looking completely innocent.

"you guess?"

"Lin! Mo!"

Qin Ruxue instantly lost her composure, letting out a shriek of embarrassment and anger, and raised her little fist to strike his chest.

"Guess! Guess what else you'll say besides making me guess!"

"I don't want to guess, just tell me! Tell me now!"

Qin Ruxue's small fists rained down, but they had little force.

It was more like a playful pounding, making Lin Mo's chest feel both tingly and itchy.

Lin Mo laughed heartily, then hugged the wildcat in his arms tightly, letting her wriggle around as she pleased.

"Alright, alright, I'm just teasing you..."

Just as the two were flirting and the atmosphere was heating up, Lin Mo was about to take action to make her too exhausted to ask any more questions...

"Knock knock knock".

Outside the door, a maidservant knocked respectfully.

"Master, Second Madam."

"The Third Madam sent someone to deliver a message, saying that she has important matters to discuss and would like to invite you two to come over."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

coming!

He knew that with Liu Yiyi's business acumen and decisive nature, she would definitely take action immediately after witnessing the birth of Snowflake Salt.

That's incredibly efficient!

However, Qin Ruxue, who was in his arms, visibly stiffened when she heard the words "Third Madam".

The scene of Lin Mo and Liu Yiyi sneaking around in the kitchen with the door locked yesterday instantly replayed in her mind in high definition.

The jealousy that had just been diluted by the sweetness surged back up like a receding tide, instantly overwhelming reason.

She raised her head, facing the door, and spoke in a deliberately calm yet slightly cold tone:

"Understood. Go back and tell Third Sister that Lin and I... my husband and I haven't had breakfast yet. We'll go over after we finish breakfast!"

Lin Mo was taken aback.

and many more?

What did she just say?

Xianggong?

Did he hear that right?

Lin Mo felt a surge of joy.

Qin Ruxue, that stubborn mule, actually agreed to call him "husband" in front of others?

Indeed, jealousy is a stepping stone for a woman's progress; it can make her lose all rationality instantly!

He found it amusing, deliberately pulled Qin Ruxue closer, pressed his lips to her flushed ear, breathed hot air into her mouth, and asked with a wicked grin:

"My lady, what did you call me just now? The wind was too strong, I didn't hear you clearly. Could you call me again?"

"W-What do you mean by 'what do you mean'?!"

"I didn't yell anything!"

Qin Ruxue's face flushed red to the roots of her neck, and she abruptly broke free from Lin Mo's embrace.

This stubborn and guilty look only fueled Lin Mo's playful side.

"Fine, you won't admit it, huh?"

He pounced on her with a wicked grin on his face.

"See how I make you admit it! Grab that dragon claw hand!"

"Hey! Lin Mo, you bastard!"

"No...don't touch there...it itches...hahaha...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, okay...?"

On the bed, the two of them laughed and joked around again.

However, this heartwarming playful banter was soon interrupted by sounds coming from outside the door.

It was the same maid, but this time her tone carried a hint of difficulty.

"Master, Second Madam..."

"The Third Madam said... she has already had breakfast prepared, all of which are your favorite dishes."

"She said the matter is very important, concerning the future of our Dingbei Prefecture. She asked that you, Master and Second Madam, need not prepare anything, and must go there now."

Upon hearing this, the laughter and playfulness on the bed abruptly ceased.

Lin Mo understood.

Liu Yiyi's "cutting off the fuel supply" tactic was brilliant.

This directly shut down Qin Ruxue's excuse of "not having eaten" and escalated the matter to the level of "the future of Dingbei Prefecture".

Now, there's no way out but to go.

He looked at Qin Ruxue in his arms, who had stopped struggling but was clearly still sulking.

That stunningly beautiful face was filled with "I'm unhappy" and "I'm still jealous".

Lin Mo sighed and gently advised:

"Okay, stop being jealous."

"You know my sister-in-law's personality; if she says something is important, it's definitely a huge deal. Let's go over there, okay?"

Qin Ruxue turned her head away, her lips pouting so much they could hang an oil bottle on them.

"I, I'm not jealous at all!"