Genius Beast Tamer

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No! He is no longer Jinlong! In this life, he is Han Tianci!

No damn responsibility whatsoever! Dragons? What business is it of theirs!

In this life, she is the only one who is number one in his heart!

Who would dare touch her? Even if it meant slaughtering everyone in the world and destroying the heavens and the earth! They wouldn't allow her to suffer even the slightest harm!

Feng Wu... I will give you all the love I couldn't give you in my past life, plus the affection I have for you in this life! From now on, all my love and affection will be bestowed upon you! We will be together for life, through thick and thin, laughing at the heavens!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and memories of his past and present lives merged in his mind, making his love for his beloved even stronger...

The Dragon's Cave is right before us. How many steps are left? Just a few more steps, and I can be with her forever?

Feng Wu, I'm here. In this life, I will never let go again!

Inside the dragon's lair, the alluring figure I had been longing for was nowhere to be found...

Feng Wu? Didn't you say you'd wait for me here?

Han Tianci's body stiffened slightly, like a soulless zombie, as he slowly and stiffly approached the coffin step by step.

Inside the coffin, the corpse had its meridians severed and its bones dug out, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood!

Was he too late? Was he always just one step too late?

The Dragon Cave has been discovered, containing the remains of dragons, including his own dragon bones from his previous life. All the dragon remains here are just flesh and blood, and some corpses have no flesh left at all, clearly having been used to feed pets.

Phoenix dance, phoenix dance...

He had no thoughts of revenge in his mind; he only wanted to find Feng Wu. As long as she was safe and sound, even if the Dragon Cave was completely destroyed, it would have nothing to do with him, Han Tianci!

Feng Wu, where are you? Why am I so late! I hate myself, I hate that I'm so late!

It was as if he had fallen from the heights of hope to the depths of despair. Such a dramatic rise and fall caused his body to tremble for a moment, and he collapsed helplessly to the ground.

His gaze was empty and lifeless. Here, he smelled a strong stench of blood. Besides the scent of the dragons, there was also the scent of the phoenixes in the blood. The answer was so obvious: she was either injured or dead. But no matter what, he hated himself for being powerless and unable to protect her!

Han Tianci took a deep breath, the heavy stench of blood filling his nostrils, making him feel suffocated for a moment, but also instantly clearing his head, no longer immersed in regret, hatred, and sorrow! The time was now for finding her!

If she is in danger, she will surely seek help from the Phoenix Clan!

His figure flickered, and following his memories from his previous life, he searched for the Phoenix Clan's whereabouts. The Phoenix Clan's territory was just as difficult to find as the Dragon Cave.

After three days of peril, he was covered in injuries. The journey, which should have taken more than seven days and was fraught with danger, was completed in just three days.

At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, two stunningly beautiful women suddenly spotted a blood-covered figure in the distance. They were wary yet curious about who this person was, who, despite only possessing the aura of a celestial being, had managed to overcome all obstacles and enter Phoenix territory alive.

Han Tianci was exhausted, but ignored the pain of his wounds.

Along the way, he had consumed countless divine pills, yet his wounds healed only to be replaced by new ones. Eventually, even the divine pills refined by Han Xingyu were no longer absorbed by his body and were no longer effective against his wounds. The wounds on his body spread, causing excruciating pain, but they could not stop him from continuing forward in his search for her.

"Who are you, daring to trespass into the Phoenix Clan!" Two stunningly beautiful women flew out colorful silk ribbons and bound Han Tianci. Their tone was filled with curiosity, but also with a fierce air that did not allow the Phoenix Clan to be underestimated.

"Feng Wu..." His voice was low and hoarse, probably because he hadn't spoken, drunk water, or rested for a long time. You could tell from his voice how exhausted he was. After he finished speaking, he almost fainted from exhaustion. He bit his lower lip hard, and blood spread from his lips. The pain made him wake up again, and he tried hard not to faint.

"Feng Wu? Is he here to see Sister Feng Wu?" Feng Qing blinked and looked at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan frowned and said, "I seem to recall Feng Wu mentioning that someone might come looking for her."

"She...she's here? Is she alright?" Han Tianci coughed violently, his voice sounding as if he were struggling to squeeze it out from his abdomen, making it somewhat indistinct.

Feng Qing curiously examined Han Tianci. His face was covered in blood, obscuring his features. She seemed somewhat disgusted as she said, "Is he the one Sister Feng Wu is waiting for? He looks so weak!"

"Judging from his anxious look, I think it must be him." Feng Yan curled her lips and looked at Han Tianci, whose eyes were filled with tension, and asked, "You came from the Dragon Cave? You were worried that something had happened to Feng Wu, so you rushed into the Phoenix Clan's territory without regard for anything. Judging from your appearance, you must have been in a great hurry to get in, otherwise you wouldn't have been so badly injured."

"Is she alright?" Han Tianci didn't have time to answer their questions; he just wanted to know if she was safe and sound.

"Sister Fengwu was slightly injured in the Dragon Cave, but the clan leader has already treated her, and she has long since recovered," Feng Qing replied.

Upon hearing this answer, Han Tianci felt the heavy weight on his heart instantly dissipate. With the disappearance of this pressure and tension, he suddenly lost his reason to persevere, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, falling into a coma.

"Ugh!" Feng Qing seemed startled, her cute little face paling slightly. She looked at Feng Yan with concern and asked, "Is she dead?"

Feng Yan rolled her eyes at Feng Qing, withdrew the seven-colored silk binding Han Tianci, and said coldly, "If he dies, you can expect to be chopped up by Feng Wu! Now take him inside!"

……

Wisps of smoke curl upwards, their fragrance filling the air.

She felt a warmth on her face, and slowly opened her eyes to find the face she had been longing for so close.

"Feng Wu..." Han Tianci's voice was low and hoarse, filled with anxiety and fear, making him worried that it was just an illusion. He reached out and firmly grasped the soft hand wiping his face, his voice trembling slightly as he said, "I thought I would never see you again, I was so scared..."

Gazing into his affectionate eyes, Feng Wu smiled gently, covered his mouth with her hand, and blushed shyly. She said softly, "I've finally waited for you. I wanted to go to the Dragon Cave to find you, but the clan leader wouldn't let me. She said you would come to find me. I never expected you, you fool, to actually force your way into the Phoenix Clan's territory!"

Thinking of the perilous formations outside the Phoenix Clan, and looking at the scars on his body, her eyes welled up with tears. In the past, she was always the one clinging to him, while he found her annoying and repulsive. She tried so hard to please him, never imagining that he would be so anxious and foolish for her sake.

"You know I've remembered?" Han Tianci reached out and tightly grasped the hand she was using to cover her mouth. Now, both of her hands were held firmly in his grasp.

"Hmm." Feng Wu nodded, looking at him with heartache, and softly replied, "Once you return to the God Realm, the memories left behind by your soul will linger in the place where you died. If you go there again, you will inevitably return to your body. That place is the only way to the Dragon Cave."

With a gentle pull, Han Tianci led her to the bed, holding her in his arms. He inhaled her delicate, elegant fragrance, seemingly bewitched and intoxicated by it. His voice, slightly tipsy, said, "Wu'er, I am no longer Jinlong, I am Han Tianci. I will cherish you, love you, and pamper you with the deep affection of two lifetimes..."

"You..." Feng Wu blushed. In the past, she loved him, but he always avoided her. It wasn't until his death that he revealed his true feelings. She had never been held in his arms with such tenderness before.

"Wu'er..." His voice was soft and low, like the vibrating strings of a bass harp, instantly touching the heart: "I really love you so much... When I smelled the blood on you in the Dragon Cave, I was so afraid something had happened to you, so afraid of losing you... I'm so afraid of losing you... Never leave me..."

Feng Wu's face flushed even redder. She looked up and met his deep, passionate gaze, feeling somewhat at a loss for words.

"You...you're injured, you should rest properly." Her voice was weak, and she tried to break free from his embrace, but Han Tianci's hands tightened even more, showing no intention of letting go. He lovingly rested his chin on the back of her neck, gently rubbing her delicate, fair neck, his voice carrying a hint of childishness as he said, "Wu'er, let me hold you a little longer, just a little while..."

Feng Wu felt an electric current instantly paralyze her entire body around her neck. Her heart raced, her breathing became slightly rapid, and she didn't know what to do. She could only let him hold her tightly.

Because he was injured, he had already taken off his outer clothes, leaving only a white inner garment as thin as gauze. Feng Wu was wearing a dress made of extremely soft silkworm silk, which felt like skin. The two hugged each other tightly, separated only by thin clothes, and could clearly feel each other's body temperature and softness.

Feng Wu's face was flushed red, as if it could drip blood. The sweet fragrance of orchids emanating from him filled her nostrils, so intoxicating and mesmerizing. He gently rubbed his chin against her neck, the tenderness like an electric current coursing through her body. An unprecedented thrill spread from her heart, burning every inch of her skin.

Never having held a woman's body before, Han Tianci's heart pounded. Her softness made him reluctant to let go. He had instinctively pulled her into his arms, but he hadn't expected that once he did, he would be so reluctant to let go. She was so thin; he realized he hadn't taken good care of her all these years. It didn't matter; he would definitely raise her to be plump and healthy from now on. If she couldn't take care of herself, then he would take good care of her.

His deep eyes held an unfathomable affection. Gazing at her exquisite face, he suddenly felt parched. His large hand involuntarily stroked her back, as if to gradually soothe the fire in his heart.

A gentle, large hand stroked his back, causing Feng Wu to tremble all over. He shifted his body restlessly a few times, unaware that this movement only intensified the fire in his heart.

His large hand traced a graceful arc from her back, climbing up her fair, smooth face. His fingertips lightly touched her chin, lifting her face up. Suddenly, he leaned in, and in her daze, his lips covered her delicate red lips.

"You... um..." Feng Wu subconsciously tried to dodge, but before she could get up, his large hand pressed down on her back, and her body was tightly pulled into his arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

A tingling sensation on her lips, and her eyes reflected his dark, midnight-like eyes. His handsome and gentle face was deeply imprinted in his pupils. His lips covered her full lips, sucking and licking, the initial gentle taste gradually turning into a storm, making her unable to help but fall into his ink-black pupils and his boundless affection.

Her lips were like soft glutinous rice cakes, so fragrant that one wanted to swallow them whole. His dark eyes gradually became hazy, and he closed his breath slightly, letting his body go. Subconsciously, he really treated her lips as delicious cakes, swallowing and gently biting them, pressing them lightly yet tightly against her lips, leaving no gaps, as if reluctant to part, letting the surrounding air possess her beauty.

Feng Wu looked at his closed eyes and became even more nervous. She wanted to close her eyes too, yet she couldn't bear to look at his intoxicated, dreamy face. His sucking motion didn't stop; his strength seemed to gradually increase. His lips gently bit her own, the slight pain stimulating every nerve in her brain—a burning pain that inexplicably made her fall into a state of ecstasy. Her gaze gradually became hazy, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if submitting…

Feng Qing and Feng Yan wanted to visit Feng Wu, but as soon as they reached the entrance of Feng Wu Pavilion, they heard breathing sounds that sounded a little strange inside. Their faces immediately turned red with surprise.

"Sister Fengyan, Sister Fengwu and that man, the two of them... that... that thing?" Feng Qing's face was so red it looked like it could bleed. She blinked her big eyes, her gaze a mixture of shyness and curiosity, with curiosity clearly outweighing shyness.

"Cough...cough cough..." Feng Yan seemed to want to say something, but because she was embarrassed, she tried to hold it in. However, she didn't expect that this would choke her and cause her to cough violently.

Feng Qing was startled and quickly reached out to cover Feng Yan's mouth, whispering, "Sister Feng Yan, don't cough. Your cough will ruin Sister Feng Wu's good time! Hold it in!" Feng Qing patted Feng Yan's back comfortingly.

Feng Yan tried hard to suppress her cough, pushed Feng Qing's small hand away, and frowned, saying, "Let's go quickly."

"Let's go?" Feng Qing bit her lower lip, reluctantly glancing towards Feng Wu's room. She took a step forward, then stopped, her face flushed, and whispered, "Sister Feng Yan, aren't you curious at all? Let's...let's sneak a peek...okay?"

"What!" Feng Yan's pupils widened, staring incredulously at the audacious Feng Qing before her. Her voice trembled as she said, "You little brat, how could you paint such a shameless picture! How... how could we watch something like this!" With that, she grabbed Feng Qing's hand and forcibly dragged her away!

Actually, when Fengyan coughed, the two people in the room had already let go of each other's hands. One pretended to be asleep, and the other pretended to wipe his sweat, but both of their faces were red.

"It seems like they've left..." Han Tianci secretly opened his eyes and looked outside.

"Mm." Feng Wu nodded slightly, pretending to remain calm as she continued to wipe his face.

Han Tianci's eyes sparkled. When she met his gaze, Feng Wu's hand trembled slightly. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand that was wiping his face, but he held it back. Han Tianci smiled brightly, with a hint of seduction, and said, "Wu'er, they're gone. Shall we continue?" He raised an eyebrow slightly, his smile carrying a touch of allure.

Feng Wu froze, quickly withdrew her hand, and stuffed the silk handkerchief in his hand instead. Her face hardened, and she said with a hint of annoyance, "You're injured, get some rest!" After saying that, she left the room as if fleeing.

Watching her fleeing figure, Han Tianci on the bed curled up the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of smiles.

Feng Wu stopped only after she had gone quite a distance from Fengwu Pavilion. She reached out and touched her face before running out quickly. Logically, the cold wind should have chilled her face, but it was still very warm. She let out a long breath and looked back in the direction of Fengwu Pavilion. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of emotions: anticipation, fear, and a touch of annoyance.

Feng Qing and Feng Yan happened to walk over and were both taken aback when they saw Feng Wu.

Sister Fengwu should be at Fengwu Pavilion with that man...

How did Feng Wu end up here? Wasn't that Feng Wu in Feng Wu Pavilion just now?

As the two approached, Feng Wu quickly clenched her sleeves to appear calm, and said with a bright smile, "Thank you for bringing him to see me today."

Feng Qing blinked. Being straightforward, she couldn't hide anything and asked, "Sister Feng Wu, didn't you go to Feng Wu Pavilion just now?"

"Just now?" Feng Wu feigned confusion, but did not answer whether she went or not. It was neither a lie nor an answer.

Seeing Feng Wu's blank expression, Feng Qing wondered to herself: Could it be that it wasn't Sister Feng Wu just now? Then who could it be? Those ambiguous voices coming from inside, could it be that the man was with someone else?

Thinking of this, Feng Qing was even more surprised. She looked cautiously at Feng Wu, her eyes filled with pity. Poor Feng Wu, she finally waited for that person's reincarnation, only to be rewarded with a heartless playboy. How pitiful!

Feng Yan's eyes dimmed slightly as she secretly glanced at Feng Wu, her gaze filled with pity. She thought to herself: "Feng Wu, you were so devoted to Jinlong, yet the person you waited for isn't even as good as him! Back then, even though Jinlong was indifferent to you, he was at least a man of integrity, much better than that promiscuous womanizer now!"

Feng Wu received sympathetic glances from Feng Yan and Feng Qing, and her lips twitched involuntarily. She realized her earlier bewildered expression was merely an attempt to avoid answering the question. But then she realized that both of them seemed to be mistaken.

Feng Qing stepped forward, somewhat saddened, and said, "Sister Feng Wu, I didn't want to say this, but I felt it would be very pitiful for you to remain in the dark."

Feng Yan pulled Feng Qing back and shook her head slightly, saying, "Feng Qing, what nonsense are you talking about!" She turned and smiled slightly, but the smile was somewhat forced and stiff, and said, "Feng Wu, perhaps you should go back to Feng Wu Pavilion to see your sweetheart. He should need your care."

Clearly, Feng Yan wanted Feng Wu to go back and catch the adulterer in the act herself, which was better than Feng Qing, that outspoken girl, saying it out loud and embarrassing Feng Wu.

Feng Wu smiled bitterly. It seemed that returning to Fengwu Pavilion was the best option. Staying here made her feel even more uncomfortable than staying in Fengwu Pavilion.

Feng Wu turned and headed back to Fengwu Pavilion. Feng Qing looked at her retreating figure with great sympathy and said to Feng Yan beside her, "Sister Feng Yan, actually, if we had told her, she should have been mentally prepared. If she were to see the person she likes doing *that* with another woman, she probably wouldn't be able to handle the shock!"

Feng Yan frowned and said, "Having experienced the death of the Golden Dragon, she is actually very strong. Moreover..." Feng Yan seemed to finally realize something was wrong, and said with a slight bitter smile, "Moreover, she didn't say just now that the person in the Phoenix Dance Pavilion before wasn't her."

Feng Qing was puzzled; she was increasingly confused.

Feng Yan tapped Feng Qing's little head and said, "You really interfere in other people's affairs! You even went to spy on them before. You little girl, you're getting more and more strange!" Her voice carried a hint of teasing as she said, "Could it be that you're in love? You want to find a lover, so you want to see what's going on inside Fengwu Pavilion and learn from it?"

Feng Qing's face immediately turned red, and she chased after Feng Yan playfully, saying, "Sister Feng Yan is the one who's in love! Don't think I don't know, you like that eagle!"

……

Watching the departing figure return, Han Tianci narrowed his eyes slightly, meeting her beautiful gaze, and chuckled softly, "Wu'er, do you regret leaving and want to continue with me?"

"You...you're so frivolous!" Feng Wu glared at him reproachfully, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

Han Tianci reached out and took the small hand of the person beside him, smiling gently, "Have you forgotten that you said you would marry me when I become a god?"

"I did say that, but I'm not married to you yet." Feng Wu withdrew her hand, glanced sideways at his injuries, and said with a hint of annoyance, "Who told you to be so foolish as to force your way into the Phoenix Clan's territory!"

Han Tianci feigned annoyance, raising an eyebrow and looking at Feng Wu with amusement, saying, "Yes, it's all my fault. If I had come to pick you up unharmed, would you have married me today?"

Feng Wu looked at his handsome face and felt depressed. When they parted, he was still a child. She was the one who made him blush, but now he was the one making fun of her.

Han Tianci tried to get up, but Feng Wu stopped him, frowning and shaking her head, saying, "You can't get out of bed. If the clan leader hadn't saved you, you would have died from exhaustion long ago! You've overdosed on the divine pills, and you can't take any more for a while, otherwise your body simply can't handle it. You can only wait for your wounds to heal slowly!"

Han Tianci's voice carried a hint of coquetry as he shook his head and said, "I can't wait to marry you! I don't want to wait! I'll go to the Phoenix Clan Chief right now to present the betrothal gifts!"

Feng Wu's face turned cold, and an icy aura instantly emanated from her. She glanced at Han Tianci and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you don't want to listen to me and go to the clan leader to propose marriage right now?"

Feeling the chill emanating from her, Han Tianci immediately adopted a pleading expression, tightly gripping her soft, white hand, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't go, I won't go, I'll go after I'm healed! My wife, don't be angry!"

Upon hearing the first sentence, Feng Wu was initially quite pleased with herself—this guy was really obedient! But when she heard the word "wife" at the end, her expression darkened, and she said with a hint of annoyance, "Who's your wife!"

With a sudden burst of strength, Han Tianci pulled her into his arms. Feng Wu frowned and said angrily, "It seems your injury isn't serious at all, yet you can still use so much strength! Do you want me to aggravate it a bit more?" As she spoke, she seemed to be about to use her magic to attack Han Tianci.

Han Tianci held her tightly, showing no fear whatsoever. Instead, he leaned closer and said, "My wife, if you're willing, then slap my face and disfigure it. You'll feel the most satisfied that way!"

"You!" The Phoenix Clan's unique Samadhi Fire, gathered in Feng Wu's hand, nearly burned his face. She quickly withdrew her hand and snorted coldly.

"I knew my wife wouldn't be willing!" Han Tianci smiled adorably, leaning forward to kiss Feng Wu's lips. Feng Wu dodged him, cursing, "You scoundrel!"

Instead of getting angry, Han Tianci smiled even more ingratiatingly and adorably. Since she turned her head away and couldn't kiss her lips, he settled for second best, gently pecking her earlobe. His voice, like the intoxicating aroma of a fine vintage wine, was so sweet and captivating: "Wu'er, do you really not like my kiss? But I love Wu'er's kisses so much!"

Before Feng Wu could answer, a hand had already climbed up the back of her head, a handsome face zoomed in, and his lips were firmly sealed with hers. As if he had learned from his previous experience, his kiss was no longer awkward and stiff, but rather domineering and passionate.

Han Tianci's lips pressed against hers without leaving any room for anything else. In no time, her lips were sucked until they were bright red, like the finest rouge, alluringly red. He seemed to be intoxicated and addicted to kissing her. Before, he had only tasted her lips, but this time he seemed to have become bolder. He forcefully pried open her teeth, his tongue sliding in, teasing the sweet buds in her mouth, swirling and intertwining, revealing the beauty of her lips in its entirety.

Her lips seemed to possess a kind of magic, so that once you touched them, it was as if you were poisoned, deeply immersed in them, unable to extricate yourself.

Han Tianci's gaze was shrouded in mist, becoming hazy, his fiery gaze fixed on her eyes, as if wanting them to convey boundless love.

The kiss deepened, becoming more lingering, as if he could never escape the allure of her lips, nor find relief from his insatiable desire for her.

Feng Wu slowly closed her eyes, seemingly acknowledging her liking for his kiss. His scent filled her nostrils and mouth, a unique orchid fragrance, and she felt as if her entire being was infected by his aura. This scent made her genuinely like it, as if she had an impulse to willingly bask in his warmth. Did she like his kiss? The answer seemed obvious long ago!

She suddenly curled her tongue in response, turning from the passive to the active, responding to his kiss, deeply immersed in his scent, her eyes slightly narrowed, revealing ripples of infatuation.

Han Tianci slightly curled the corners of his lips, but just as she took the initiative to respond, he suddenly released her, a wicked smile on his face, and raised an eyebrow to ask, "Wu'er, did you like my kiss?"

Feng Wu regained her senses, concealing the infatuation in her eyes, and frowned as she looked at this cunning and wicked boy who was deliberately making things difficult for her when she was trying to please him.

"I don't like it!" she said insincerely, turning to leave, but her hand was firmly held by him, and she couldn't shake it off no matter how hard she tried.

"Let go!" she glared at him angrily.

"I won't let go!" Han Tianci said jokingly, a mischievous smile on his face. Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms again. Losing to him in terms of strength time and time again, being pulled into his arms repeatedly, Feng Wu glared at him angrily, but didn't actually use her magic. Yet, she inexplicably liked his domineering nature and his initiative.

In her previous life, she was always the one who took the initiative, and he angrily told her to leave. In his previous life, he angrily told her to let go. But in this life, he turned everything upside down, and she inexplicably liked this feeling.

Meeting the warm smile in his eyes, Feng Wu instantly understood. His unusual behavior today, his repeated initiative and shamelessness, was deliberately trying to make her happy and make up for the past!

She gazed deeply at Han Tianci, understanding his thoughts. An indescribable feeling welled up inside her; she was almost delirious with happiness. Perhaps it was because she had waited so long, finally finding someone who truly cared for her. It was the feeling of soaring from the depths of despair to the heights of a mountain, to a clear blue sky. She realized that being loved was such bliss. In the past, she had only known how to give foolishly, without anyone reciprocating, but because she loved him, she had never grown weary. Now she understood that true love was mutual, and that was true happiness.

Han Tianci looked at her with a smile on his face, expectantly, as if waiting for her to understand his feelings.

Feng Wu suddenly stepped forward, hooked her arms around his neck, and offered him a sweet kiss, her lips uttering a clear, slightly tipsy voice: "I love your kiss... Han Tianci..."

Han Tianci! He was startled, and his smile deepened! Yes, now it was Han Tianci! The one she loved was now him, Han Tianci! No longer the foolish Jinlong who dared not reciprocate her love!

"Feng Wu... I love you..." He tried hard to suppress the burning desire in his heart and resist the urge to take her right now. He reached out and patted her back, signaling her not to continue arousing his desire.

When Feng Wu was held in his arms, she naturally felt the changes in his body and also felt something hard pressing against her. She smiled slightly and said seductively, "Why don't we continue? Didn't you want to continue?"

Han Tianci gently stroked her back with lingering affection, and said in a tender voice, "We'll continue on the day I marry you."

A warm feeling rose in her heart, and Feng Wu's smile was bright. She hadn't smiled during all those years she had waited for him, but she never expected that on the day he returned to the God Realm, she would smile more times than she had in millions of years.

"Take good care of yourself and recover..." Her face flushed slightly, and she pursed her lips, saying, "Shall we get married...?"

"I'll take the initiative to say it!" Han Tianci gently stroked her cheek, his voice tender as he said, "Wu'er, once I'm healed, I'll marry you. Will you marry me?"

Feng Wu felt a warm glow in her heart, and a sweet smile appeared on her face as she said, "I do! Heaven's will..."

"I like it when you call me Tianci!" He reached out and affectionately pinched her cheek, his eyes full of love.

In front of him, I can be very simple and don't need to try to please him. On the contrary, he cherishes me and tries to win my love. I really like him and I like him as he is now!

……

These days, Han Wuxie still stays in the mountains and has never gone out.

Han Xingyu, however, couldn't sit still. She would take the three children, Han Yuyan, Han Yuyuan, and Han Zhufeng, out every day at dawn and play until dark before returning.

The sky was pitch black. When Han Wuxie saw Han Yuyuan who had just returned, he waved to her, and the little girl obediently came over.

"Auntie!" Her voice was sweet. She liked her aunt very much. Not only was she beautiful, but her cultivation level was also higher than her father's.

Han Wuxie affectionately ruffled her hair and asked with a smile, "What have you been doing these days, going out as soon as it's light?"

Han Yuyuan pouted, as if thinking of something extremely frustrating, and said plaintively, "Finding a wife for Father! But Father's standards are so high! We look in the streets every day, and when we see a pretty one, we point her out to Father, but he always says she's ugly! I clearly think those people are all very beautiful! Yuyuan really has a mother, but Father isn't cooperative at all!"

Han Wuxie's lips twitched slightly. He thought they went out to play every day, but it turned out they went out to do such boring things! If Han Xingyu's taste was so easy to please, would he have waited until the God Realm to find a wife? He had already found countless wives in the mortal and immortal realms. It's just a pity that although he always said he wanted to take many women as wives, he actually wanted to find the best one, but he couldn't find a single one!

"Auntie, are there people as good as you?" Han Yuyuan looked up, her dark, bright eyes sparkling, her voice filled with hope as she said, "If only there were people as good as you, Auntie, to be my mother!"

"Mother can take her time looking, there's no rush." ​​Han Wuxie gently pinched her cheek comfortingly and chuckled, "Having an aunt like me is just as good, isn't it? Aunts are very close relatives too."

Han Yuyuan's eyes darted around, and she nodded vigorously. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked up at Han Wuxie and said, "Auntie, I saw your portrait outside today. It seems like someone is looking for you. I wanted to go up and ask, but Father said that I shouldn't meddle in adults' affairs. He said that if children meddle in adults' affairs, they will become old women prematurely."

Upon hearing this, Han Wuxie couldn't help but laugh. He had long known that Xingyu would corrupt these two children; she was indeed misleading them!

Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of curiosity flashing in them. The person looking for him was ignoring Xingyu; who else could it be but Xuan Minfeng? It seemed Xingyu was deliberately trying to make things difficult for her future brother-in-law!

Not long after Han Yuyuan returned, Han Xingyu came to Han Wuxie's courtyard.

Han Wuxie saw him and chuckled, "What's wrong? Still feeling down because you haven't found the woman you like?"

Han Xingyu's expression was indeed not good, but it was definitely not because he couldn't find a woman he liked. Han Wuxie naturally understood this. Apart from the portrait he saw today, would he be frowning over anything else?

"Sister Wuxie, someone is looking for you today. Your portraits have already covered the entire divine realm."

Han Wuxie smiled slightly.

Seeing Wu Xie's calm demeanor, Han Xingyu asked, puzzled, "Isn't Wu Xie curious about who's looking for you?"

"I know who it is," Han Wuxie replied calmly.

"Do you know who it is? Haven't you been out of the mountains?" Han Xingyu was somewhat taken aback.

"Your precious daughter has already told me about this," Han Wuxie said with a playful smile. "I think you wouldn't have refrained from meddling if he had come looking for me."

Han Xingyu smiled wryly, "This little girl betrayed me." He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Now that Sister Wuxie knows who contacted you, what are your plans?"

"Plans?" Han Wuxie shook his head and said, "I'm in the mountains, I never leave the house, and I know nothing."

"Is Sister Wuxie going to hide in these mountains forever?" Han Xingyu said with a smile, "I'm afraid he won't miss this mountain, and he'll find it one day."

"So what if he finds her? Can he even distinguish his own heart?" Han Wuxie's gaze held a hint of helplessness as she murmured, "Tianci doesn't mind whether Feng Wu loves his past or present life, and I want that too. I don't want to care. But what can I do? Perhaps I really am a petty woman."

"Stingy?" Han Xingyu shook her head, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "If Sister Wuxie is stingy, then it means she loves you very deeply!"

"Oh? What kind of twisted logic are you going to spout now?" Han Wuxie raised an eyebrow, noting that Han Xingyu's thinking was always different from others.

Han Xingyu narrowed her phoenix eyes, her gaze cunning, and said, "The stronger the possessiveness, the more they love! If they don't care, they don't love. And if they don't love, why would they care?"

Han Wuxie slightly curled the corners of his mouth, the curve of his lips elegant and bright, and said with a smile, "I am indeed a very possessive person, and I cannot tolerate any flaws in my feelings. Even if he says I am petty, it doesn't matter. If he can find this place, then I will have a good talk with him. If he can't find it, then I can only say that we are not destined to be together."

"Sister Wuxie understands better than anyone else that if the dignified Divine Wind King wants to find someone, as long as that person doesn't move around too often, it's only a matter of time before he finds them. You're waiting for him to come to you," Han Xingyu said directly.

Han Wuxie rolled her eyes at him, somewhat embarrassed, and said with a mournful tone, "You rascal, sometimes if you're a little slow, no one will think you're a fool! Being too smart just makes you unpopular!"

"Hahaha..." Han Xingyu laughed loudly, raising an eyebrow and teasingly saying, "Sister Wuxie, it's not that I'm clever, but rather that your thoughts are too easy to guess. I think Xuan Minfeng has probably guessed it too. Do you know what he wrote in the signature on the portrait today?"

"What?" Han Wuxie asked curiously, but then realized she had fallen into Han Xingyu's trap. She frowned and glared at him coldly, clearly warning him that if he dared to play her tricks, he would be in for a world of trouble!

Han Xingyu shrank back, forcing a wry smile. "Sister Wuxie is really fierce. I've always been afraid of you looking at me like that! I was going to tease you a little, but never mind, I won't dare now!"

"Just say what you have to say!" Han Wuxie said impatiently.

"Now that she has a man, she doesn't want her brother anymore. She's really obsessed with men!" Han Xingyu sighed. Before he could finish his sigh, an embroidered shoe hit him squarely on the head.

Han Xingyu rubbed her forehead, looked at Han Wuxie with a mournful expression, and then glanced around. She was relieved that no one had seen her, but then she heard a mischievous laugh, as if someone had been holding back for a long time but couldn't help bursting into laughter.

Looking towards the source of the laughter, they discovered the mischievous Han Yuyuan hiding behind a blue stone. As a being from the Root of God, she could naturally conceal her aura completely in this world. If she hadn't been unable to suppress her laughter, she would never have been discovered.

After being glared at by his father, the little guy shrank back and stuck out his tongue.

Han Xingyu said angrily, "How many times have I told you? Kids shouldn't meddle in other people's business, or you'll turn into an old woman prematurely!"

When Han Yuyuan saw that her father was about to come and scold her, she quickly made a face and ran away.

Seeing that Yu Yuan was running very fast, and considering that he had important business to discuss with Sister Wu Xie, he had no choice but to let the naughty little girl go.

"Xingyu, that girl is very anxious to have her mother, you need to speed things up." Having just been teased by him, Han Wuxie retaliated in a teasing tone.

Han Xingyu pouted and said helplessly, "Sister Wuxie, I'm not in the mood right now. You know my purpose. What I want is time reversal. If I can't save Mother Cheng, I won't think about anything else."

Han Wuxie sighed heavily and didn't mention the matter again.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Han Xingyu slowly said, "He signed the portrait 'Hua Qianye'!"

"Hua Qianye!" Han Wuxie's pupils contracted instantly, his eyes narrowed, and he murmured softly, "Has he remembered yet?"

---Aside---

I originally wanted Xuan Minfeng to find the female lead today, but I found that the chapter couldn't be updated today, so I'll have to wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll let Hua Qianye be a scoundrel! o(n_n)o haha