There are always fairies plotting against me

"Sir, tell me honestly, which one do you prefer?"

"Let me see--"

"My dear husband, please don't touch my conscience~" Zhu Nanzhi glared at him.

"Is your 'conscience' no longer a 'conscience'?" Lu Jinan pinched it: "Aren't you with Senior Sister? Is she in seclusion?"

"She just said she had something to do." Zhu Nanzhi shook her head: "She must be following that vixen."

After the words fell, Zhu Nanzhi looked up at him again and said: "From now on, I want my husband to only think about

Feel my body~"

The saint lowered her head and gently opened her cherry lips that looked like they were dyed with plum blossoms.

Lu Jinan turned his head to look out the window, thinking that the vixen was even more cunning, could his senior sister keep an eye on her?

And the rain is getting heavier, so the vixen shouldn’t be coming, right?

Snapped!

Zhu Nanzhi patted his thigh, as if dissatisfied with him looking out the window, so she reached out and grabbed his wrists and placed them on both sides of her cheeks, as if letting him feel it.

Lu Jinan withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on Nanzhi.

Suddenly, he remembered what Qiu Qingtang and his senior sister had said at Wangjiang Peak.

The torrential rain pounded against the brick and tile pavilion, masking the sounds inside the house and the footsteps outside.

The heavy raindrops fell on the oil-paper umbrella, making a dense and rapid clicking sound.

Qiu Qingtang walked up the Taichu Peak step by step. The Taichu Palace lay quietly in front of him under the rain.

Beside him, a little fox floating in the air, holding an oil-paper umbrella, whispered, "Master, the rain is getting heavier again. Why don't we go back?"

"That's all right." Qiu Qingtang's innocent face remained cheerful. "Since we're here, don't you agree, Mu Jianxian?"

She tilted her head and looked towards the shade of the tree not far away.

Mu Qingyue, dressed in a black sword suit, still had her long silver hair tied into a ponytail, which fluttered gently in the slightly cool wind and rain.

The shade of the trees could not block the rain, but the raindrops that fell around Mu Qingyue condensed into ice particles and dissipated silently.

Xiaoli opened his eyes wide and looked at the famous Mu Qingyue. It was rumored that Mu Jianxian was a cold person, but he didn't expect that it was not just about his personality.

I didn't even feel Mu Jianxian releasing his spiritual power, but he froze Xia Yu. How cold must this person be? He must be someone who is difficult to talk to!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Qingyue said lightly with her arms folded across her chest.

Upon hearing this, Xiaoli's heart suddenly tightened. Was Mu Jianxian trying to warn his master not to get too close to Mr. Lu?

"Wait for me?" Qiu Qingtang took her steps slowly, without a trace of rain on her feet. With a relaxed smile on her face, she came to the shade of the tree and asked, "Does Mu Jianxian want to take me to visit Taichu Peak, or -

Want to discuss something else with me?"

Qiu Qingtang looked at Mu Qingyue. When he was in Jing'an City, he thought that Mu Jianxian was just a bold person. But when he was in Wangjiang Peak, he found that Mu Jianxian might be the same kind of person as himself.

"The two things you mentioned are actually just one thing." Mu Qingyue smiled slightly.

"Oh?" Qiu Qingtang looked at Mu Qingyue curiously, and saw Mu Qingyue turn around and walk along the path towards the back mountain.

Qiu Qingtang chuckled, then hopped forward with his hands behind his back. "Mu Jianxian, did you cover your eyes with the black cloth on purpose?"

"No."

"I thought so." Qiu Qingtang raised his index finger. "Think about it, if you blindfold yourself, you won't know where Mr. Lu will touch next. It increases the tension and excitement, right?

And her cheeks beneath the black cloth were tinged with a seductive pink, and she tilted her face up to catch the thick liquid sprinkled onto the black cloth. It was quite wonderful, wasn't it?

Mu Qingyue pursed her lips: "You are right."

"Really? Have you and Mr. Lu ever tried this?"

Mu Qingyue didn't say anything, but just led Qiu Qingtang forward.

Qiu Qingtang smiled and looked at the surrounding scenery.

"This is a maple forest." Mu Qingyue raised her hand and pointed forward.

Qiu Qingtang's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "A deserted grove!"

The smile on Mu Qingyue's lips rose slightly, and she continued walking towards her next destination.

Qiu Qingtang glanced at Mu Qingyue, and her sixth sense told her that this Mu Jianxian probably understood.

"This is Yueyang Lake!"

"Open-air bath for two!" Qiu Qingtang clapped his hands and looked at the rippling lake with a smile.

“This is the cave for retreat.

"It's a remote place, difficult for outsiders to enter. It can be used to detain disobedient people—" Qiu Qingtang paused, tilting his head to look at Mu Qingyue's side. "The places that Mu Jianxian took me to visit are all places that interest me."

"There's more." Mu Qingyue smiled slightly, started walking down the mountain again, and came to the shade of the tree where she was originally.

Qiu Qingtang tilted his head and looked at the ancient tree: "Holding on to this tree——

"This is 'The Delusion of Yin and Yang'." Mu Qingyue took out a thin book and introduced it.

Qiu Qingtang paused for a moment, and Xiaoli stared at the book in Mu Qingyue's hand with wide eyes. Isn't this the diary that his master lost three years ago?

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "That's why I just said that these two things are actually one and the same."

She confirmed that Qiu Qingtang was He Huantang, because everything Qiu Qingtang had just said was recorded in this book.

Word for word.

As for the fact that Qiu Qingtang is also a reader—.——this is impossible.

Because after she read the book, she never found it on the market.

A trace of discomfort flashed in Qiu Qingtang's eyes. There was a difference between telling the contents of his diary and having others read the contents of his diary.

"Master!" Mu Qingyue put away the book in her hand, took two quick steps and grasped Qiu Qingtang's hands: "I have always wanted to see you."

Qiu Qingtang blinked her pink eyes. She never thought that one day she would become the 'mentor' of the famous Mu Jianxian.

No wonder she suddenly came over to Wangjiang Peak just now and continued what Mr. Lu said about not liking rainy days.

"My favorite part is the 'Taoist Companion Pet Theory'. I've read it many times and it's unforgettable."

Hearing Mu Qingyue's voice, Qiu Qingtang suddenly clasped Mu Qingyue's cold hands tightly, and said in a clear voice with a hint of excitement: "So, have you tried everything inside? What does it feel like?"

Mu Qingyue’s smile froze and she remained silent.

Qiu Qingtang was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "You didn't try any of them?"

Mu Qingyue shook her head: "I tried three."

Qiu Qingtang was stunned again, and he mumbled, "You picked it up three years ago, and you've only tried three of them in the past three years—... Is it you or Master Lu who's incompetent?

"Junior brother is very good!" Mu Qingyue emphasized: "Extremely good."

"Then it's you who can't." Qiu Qingtang blinked: "You can't accommodate it? That shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, giving birth to a child should be no problem. Is Mr. Lu even more exaggerated than a baby?

If it's really that exaggerated, it would have to be tied around the waist, right?"

This time it was Mu Qingyue whose expression was stunned. Three years later, Master Hehuantang seemed to be even less shameless?

I can think of such an outrageous metaphor...

"It's not the reason you mentioned." Mu Qingyue shook her head, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"What's the reason?" Qiu Qingtang asked impatiently, "Is the relationship not there yet?"

"Sort of—"

"You and Master Lu have been childhood sweethearts, and after all these years, your relationship still isn't there?" Qiu Qingtang looked at Mu Qingyue in disbelief. "What have you been doing all these years? You're so useless!"

At this time, the little fox couldn't help but look at his master twice more, thinking to himself, "Master, you are just a useless virgin fox, how dare you talk about Mu Jianxian?"

"The Holy Lady of Qingmiao Palace knew Master Lu much later than you and even called him 'husband', and you've only done three things.

Qiu Qingtang took a deep breath, and a serious look suddenly appeared on her innocent face: "How about letting me help you?"

Xiaoli opened his eyes wide and looked at Qiu Qingtang, "Master, are you serious?"

"Master—" Mu Qingyue held Qiu Qingtang's hand tightly.

"Take me to your room and I will teach you well!"

"No."

"why?"

Mu Qingyue said innocently, "Junior Brother, I won't let you enter the Taichu Palace tonight."

Qiu Qingtang took a deep breath, turned to Xiaoli and said, "Go down the mountain!

This woman is hopeless!"

Chapter 148: Master: "I'm always here."

Pei Suoyu and Xiao Yinruo were in the hot spring pool of Qingyi Palace, which they had already left.

The originally calm water surface was covered with ripples, and a pair of white and tender jade feet spread apart to the left and right were gently swaying, stirring up puddles of water.

Zhu Nanzhi, who was sitting by the pool, wrapped her arms tightly around Lu Jinan's back, her chin tilted up so that it was almost in line with her beautiful neck.

Her dark blue hair had already been spread out, swaying gently with the movement of her body.

Suddenly, she hugged Lu Jinan even tighter, and her pair of jade feet, which were undulating in the hot spring pool, wrapped around Lu Jinan's lower back.

From the ten delicate toes like ten jade beads to the round and slender heels, the lines are plump and soft, like the soft pads of a cat's paw.

At this moment, a row of round and smooth pink toes curled up to form fragrant toe pits.

The soles of the feet are white with a hint of pink, and the shallow lines stained with water droplets appear even more delicate and attractive.

"Sister-in-law~"

Zhu Nanzhi lowered her head and gently bit Lu Jinan's ear. Although her voice was filled with sobs, it was still melodious and beautiful.

Lu Jinan buried his head in her collarbone. The fragrance from Zhu Nanzhi's skin seemed even stronger, and the moist fragrance of her sweat was refreshing.

Feeling Nanzhi's trembling thighs close to his waist, Lu Jinan gently stroked her back to help her calm her breathing.

Half an hour had passed since they came back to Qing Palace from Fuyao Residence. Seeing the impulse that was being restrained in Nanzhi's eyes, Lu Jinan couldn't bear it and just cared about his own happiness.

So the moment they entered the hot spring pool, he lifted Zhu Nanzhi's hips and placed her on the edge of the pool, loving her well.

Speaking of yandere, she is good in every way except her illness.

Because she had said before that she didn't want to do this, Nanzhi was a little reluctant just now, saying "I don't want to delay my husband's morning exercise."

After being comforted, although she stopped resisting, the girl began to sob softly again.

It’s not that he made me cry, but I just felt happy that Lu Jinan cared about me and considered me.

Although Yandere has a "sickness", it is indeed easy to satisfy.

Lu Jinan picked her up and sat her back in the hot spring. The warm water covered Nanzhi's chest and seemed to float up a little.

There are many fingerprints left on the fair and rosy skin - Nanzhi's skin has always been delicate.

Lu Jinan clasped her waist with both hands, feeling her slender waist as smooth and tender as a baby's skin.

The view is filled with snow, which is too much to take in.

Zhu Nanzhi's hands, which were resting on his back, gradually moved onto his shoulders. Her watery blue eyes concealed a hint of pink in her heart, filled with joy and tenderness.

Lu Jinan's breathing became heavier. As for Nanzhi's flawless body, he felt that he would never get tired of her in his entire life.

His big hands gently stroked the round thighs on both sides, which were as delicate as snow-white porcelain. The beautiful tendons at the base of the legs were slightly contracted due to the sitting posture, making the base of the legs stretched into a beautiful arc.

"Be good, don't hold on." Lu Jinan looked at her slightly raised eyebrows and took her away from his arms, then held her in his arms: "It's almost time."

He knew that it would be painful when doing something before and after menstruation.

Nanzhi obviously began to feel it.

Zhu Nanzhi hugged Lu Jinan tightly, feeling that the feeling of being cared for by her husband was not enough.

"Then I want my husband to also—"

As she spoke, Zhu Nanzhi chuckled and slid into the hot spring water, leaving only her dark blue hair blooming on the water. Lu Jinan lowered his head slightly and asked softly, "I remember you said you prepared a gift for my birthday.