There are always fairies plotting against me

He didn't think about this question for too long. After all, the concept of time and space was too profound. With his current level of understanding, he couldn't get too deeply involved, otherwise he would easily go astray.

Just know that your destiny is in your own hands.

And now, his future has changed.

From birth to death, our lives are ultimately the result of repeated choices. Different choices lead to different results, and the future we arrive at will be different.

Lu Jinan knew that he had a chance to make a new choice, so he had to be fully confident.

After all, traveling through the long river of time and space again might not necessarily succeed...

His thoughts wandered, and Lu Jinan wondered what would happen if he could go back to the time when he first met Zhu Nanzhi?

He felt that he was worrying too much.

Even if I could go back to the time when I first met Zhu Nanzhi, it would be meaningless.

Because now he knows that Zhu Nanzhi is a beauty lover. If he had rejected her at that time, he would probably have been knocked unconscious and taken away by her, and he would probably have become her natal sword spirit on the same day.

At that time, I was practicing the "Great Freedom Visualization Method", which had depleted a lot of my spiritual energy. I wasn't sure if I could resist her...

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Lu Jinan, who was doing morning exercises, was thinking and practicing the "Great Freedom Visualization Method" while recovering his exhausted soul power and spiritual power. After all, this was an unfinished immortal method, and he planned to follow the exploration of his predecessors and completely perfect this immortal method.

If there was any benefit in almost being refined into a sword spirit, it was that because Zhu Nanzhi brought him to the boundary between life and death, he had to cross time and space and life and death himself, thereby taking his understanding of these two profound powers to a higher level.

So at that time he sincerely said "thank you" to Zhu Nanzhi, because because of her yandere thoughts, he had a deeper understanding of the "Tao" based on the "Great Freedom Visualization Method".

If it weren't for her, I really don't know when I would be close to the boundary between life and death.

Unconsciously, Lu Jinan came back to his senses after hearing the hurried footsteps. He saw the girl with dark circles under her eyes glaring at him with a bitter and resentful look as usual, and then looked towards her own lady.

The girl's steps were much happier than usual, as if something good had happened to her.

Lu Jinan knew in his heart that Zhu Nanzhi would soon learn the secret of the blood pool from the maid Hanwu.

What is supposed to come will still come.

Lu Jinan would not stop Hanwu, because Zhu Nanzhi had planned to transform her husband into a sword spirit long ago, and it was not an idea she came up with after discovering the blood pool.

So it doesn’t matter whether it is stopped or not.

Lu Jinan closed his eyes again and deduced the "Great Freedom Visualization Method". The conversation between the master and servant had always been soundproof, and no useful information could be heard. It would be better to quickly recover his soul power and spiritual power, and then find some clues to break the ending of being refined into a sword spirit through deduction of the future and the past.

Having experienced life and death, and the reversal of time and space, perhaps I could now deduce some previously unseen fragments of Zhu Nanzhi's future or past, and thus find out what poison she had used, and then prescribe the right remedy, and then...

Give her a surprise!

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In the kitchen, Zhu Nanzhi, who had already steamed buns, patted the flour on her hands, looking very satisfied.

"Miss, how do you cook?"

Han Wu rushed in and said anxiously, "Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll prepare it."

"It's my husband who wants to eat." After washing her hands, Zhu Nanzhi walked to the table by the window and sat down. She supported her chin with her right hand and looked at Lu Jinan in the yard with a gentle smile on her face.

Hanwu’s eyes suddenly widened. Doesn’t that guy never eat breakfast at home?

After dinner, the lady is going to prepare breakfast for him?

What is this?

During the silence, Hanwu saw the kiss marks on Zhu Nanzhi's exposed shoulders and neck, and immediately became furious again.

How could the Saint be raped by a man from such a remote place?

Zhu Nanzhi, wearing only a hezi skirt, said softly, "Go get my painting supplies."

Han Wu hurriedly ran out to get it and spread it out on the table. Zhu Nanzhi took the brush and began to sketch while looking at Lu Jinan outside the window.

She could see that her husband's boxing skills were light and agile, and his punches were like a meteor chasing the moon, but she liked Lu Jinan's movements more, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

It would be a waste not to draw it!

However, Han Wu, who was standing behind Zhu Nanzhi, had an increasingly gloomy expression on her face. Miss Mingming was born in Qingmiao Palace, one of the top five sects and seven academies of the human race in Yunding Continent, and possessed a pure and spotless immortal body. What was the result?

The pure immortal body has been covered with layer upon layer of dirt again and again by a stinky man from a remote village. Now that she is about to leave this remote village, how should she explain to the Palace Master when she returns?

Also, the Saint Lady’s ideas are weird.

She clearly came to the mortal world to gain experience in order to perfect the "Taishang Wangqing Xian Jue", and then after returning, she would inherit the position of the Saint, and then become famous throughout the world and compete for the path to immortality. But she turned around and gave herself to that taciturn man!

Although the Palace Master had said something like "To forget about love, you must first fall in love", the young lady had clearly lowered herself to marry him in a fake marriage in order to refine her mind in the mortal world, so how come she ended up refining her body as well?

Although the Palace Master also said, "To forget love is to have love, but to have love does not mean to be bound by love or trapped by love," but no matter how much love one has, one should not indulge in revelry every night. Then, what is the difference between her and those women in the Hehuan Sect?

Especially after observing her for more than a year, Han Wu felt that the young lady was getting deeper and deeper into trouble. If she continued like this, not only would she not be able to perfect the "Taishangwangqingxianjue", but her Taoism would probably collapse and she would degenerate into a woman who only knew how to do that, and she would no longer have any chance of becoming an immortal!

Thinking of this, Han Wu couldn't help but ask in a voice transmission: "Miss, what do you like about him? What if his name 'Lu An' is fake? I think..."

"Because my husband is so handsome." Zhu Nanzhi looked at the lifelike Lu Jinan on the scroll, a smile on her face seemed to be mixed with a bit of shyness: "His height, appearance, physique and... all of them hit my heart."

As she spoke, Zhu Nanzhi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she seemed to let out a silly laugh from her throat: "Ah~ I really want to hold my husband in my hands forever, so that he can never escape from my side~"

Just, just because he is good-looking, so you fall in love with him at first sight?

Hanwu didn't notice the strange tone in Zhu Nanzhi's voice, her mind was just full of thoughts of "what should I do, what should I do?"

If things continue like this, how can the young lady "forget love, first enter love, and then leave the world", and then shoulder the future of Qingmiao Palace?

Thinking about the fact that in the past year or so, except for the fact that the man had been restless in abusing the young lady, he had been treating her with respect at other times and was reluctant to say a word, Hanwu became even more angry.

In daily life, you won’t find any behavior that would make a lady disgusted or disappointed!

Especially regarding the matter of "coming out of the world", only by taking the initiative to "come out of the world" can one's Tao heart be perfect. If this continues, I can only use the worst possible means to force the young lady to "come out of the world", even if she kills me afterwards.

However, such a "rebirth" might make the young lady fall into the path of "Supreme Mercilessness". According to the exploration of the predecessors of Qingmiao Palace, this path is not as good as "Supreme Forgetfulness". That would be a waste of the young lady's pure immortal body.

The fog is very urgent!

"You know what?" Zhu Nanzhi said slowly while painting: "My husband took the initiative to touch my cheek after waking up this morning. This is the first time~"

The morning breeze blew through Zhu Nanzhi's dark blue hair, and her sky-blue eyes were so soft that tears seemed to overflow: "This is the first time my husband has been so gentle... I can't bear to let him go..."

Can't bear to do anything to him?

Hanwu looked at Zhu Nanzhi who said no more, bit her lower lip and became more anxious.

If things continue like this, how can we save the Saint from suffering... Hmm?

Hanwu suddenly raised his hand and slapped his face hard. How could he forget the evidence that he had been secretly investigating for several days and finally discovered last night?

He clearly wanted to report it immediately, but he was so angry because the lady was preparing breakfast and he saw the kiss marks on her body again.

Over the past year or so, my state of mind as the Saint's sword attendant has deteriorated further and further.

Zhu Nanzhi turned around and gave her a strange look: "Why did you slap yourself?"

Han Wu quickly said, "Miss, I've been secretly going to his clinic at night these past few days..."

"This is the first time. You are not allowed to go to his clinic from now on." Zhu Nanzhi interrupted her: "Only I can go!"

Although they had made three rules at the beginning, Zhu Nanzhi broke the agreement of not staying in different rooms and thought about going to the clinic to bring him lunch at noon, and at the same time see if he was treating the woman.

After delivering lunch once and being rejected by him, she agreed not to deliver lunch to the clinic anymore.

Han Wu was stunned by the interruption, and quickly apologized before continuing, "Miss, he is a demon cultivator!"

Fearing that Zhu Nanzhi would interrupt again, Han Wu continued quickly, "I secretly saw last night that there was a steaming pool of blood in the inner hall of his clinic. It was filled with blood!"

"So he is definitely a demon!"

After the words fell, Hanwu looked at Zhu Nanzhi's expression expectantly, hoping that the young lady would eliminate the devil and defend the way in anger, and then forget about all emotions and achieve the path to immortality!

However, she saw a smile gradually forming on Zhu Nanzhi's cold face.

"The devil?" Zhu Nanzhi's voice was like the gurgling of water, clear yet with a strange and eerie tone. "If that's the case, what does it matter?"

Hearing her voice, Hanwu's heart trembled. No way, no way?

Miss, please don't let your values ​​be influenced by your appearance. If you do, not only will the Supreme Forgetfulness be a problem, the Palace Master might even come here personally to clean up the mess!

Zhu Nanzhi put down the brush in her hand, clenched her right hand in the air, and a snow-white long sword appeared in her hand: "My husband and 'Zhan Ming' have a great connection...

Zhan Ming chose this place to enter the world, and I met my husband here. This is the best fate. "

She embraced the longsword named 'Zhanming' in her arms, her face, with a faint blush, pressed against the hilt. Her eyes gradually curved as she whispered softly, "I decided to enter the world with my husband at first sight..."

The tone of the voice gradually slowed down, and the words that Zhu Nanzhi said with a strangely happy expression made Han Wu feel relieved, but at the same time, she also felt a chilling fear -

"Ah~ This gives me even more reason to turn my husband into a 'Sword Spirit', making him inseparable from me for the rest of his life~"

Sword, sword spirit?

Hanwu looked at Zhu Nanzhi in amazement. She never expected that the Saint Lady would have such a chilling intention towards that guy.

To be together forever, she turned him into a sword spirit... How scary.

Hanwu opened her mouth, but quickly adjusted her mood. This was a good thing!

Although the process of refining the sword spirit is a bit cruel, the Saint Lady's heart will not collapse, and she can still compete on the road to immortality!

As for that guy, being able to become the natal sword spirit of 'Zhan Ming' and stay by the side of the Saint Lady forever is a blessing that he would never be able to obtain in several lifetimes!

Han Wu's thoughts raced as he spoke rapidly, "If we were to refine him into a sword spirit, he wouldn't agree..."

"So, in order to control my husband, I repeatedly endured the feeling of fainting at the next second, using my virgin blood as a seed to instigate the seed in his body, and then slowly tried to poison him... I paid such a huge price, and my husband had to agree even if he didn't agree... My husband is my way, he can't escape!"

Zhu Nanzhi tilted her head slightly, showing off her beautiful neck. "To forget love is to have love. As long as my husband is by my side, I won't be trapped by love."

Hanwu clenched her hands excitedly, all the worries in her heart swept away: "When are you going to start?"

"Don't worry, I'll try to persuade my husband first." Zhu Nanzhi chuckled after putting away her 'Zhanming'. After adding a few strokes and completing another painting for her husband, her tone returned to normal: "My husband, there's still an incense stick of time before the morning exercise ends. I'll take a shower first."

Hanwu blinked, thinking that she was going to have to confront that guy right now.

But she would not comment on the Saint's decision, so she hurried out to prepare hot water.

In the courtyard, Lu Jinan's heart beat faster as he heard the hurried footsteps in the mist.

Although there were some changes in the daily routine this morning and the morning before "rebirth", Zhu Nanzhi, who learned about the blood pool in the medical clinic, was still more determined to refine the sword spirit.

Normally, after learning about the blood pool, Zhu Nanzhi would directly advise herself not to go to the clinic... I hope the butterfly effect won't make her take action now.

Zhu Nanzhi, who had put away the scroll, was standing at the kitchen door, squinting her eyes as she watched Lu Jinan doing his morning exercises.

Through the sunlight, you can vaguely see the outline of his body under the loose martial arts uniform...his broad shoulders and narrow waist look very attractive.

It is most suitable for cultivating the "Sword Spirit", so that you can always hold the hilt of the sword.

Zhu Nanzhi's cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of morbid shadow.

The morning breeze blew gently, and Lu Jinan felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Zhu Nanzhi. Although she was not wearing any makeup, it could not hide her elegant and classical appearance.

Her long hair with a hint of green luster reached her waist, and two slightly messy strands of smooth black hair gently hung in front of Bai Jie's forehead, adding a bit of sweetness and playfulness. On her fair and classical face, her watery sky-blue eyes were full of autumn water, and under her straight and straight nose, her two rosy lips were pointed, and even without lipstick, they still shone with charming luster in the sun, like pink peaches.

A pure white myrtle skirt made of flat and smooth silk fabric shows off her perfect curves to the fullest. Several plum blossoms embroidered with red silk thread on the myrtle skirt are lifelike. A shadow on the collar of the skirt exudes a fatal attraction, shining with dazzling moisture in the morning light. The plum blossoms seem to come alive between the undulations.

Zhu Nanzhi, with her clear and pure temperament adding a touch of maturity, seems like a stunning beauty walking out of the misty rain of Jiangnan.

Facing Lu Jinan's gaze, Zhu Nanzhi smiled gently at him: "My husband, I'm going to take a shower first... I haven't taken a shower last night."

Although he was a little surprised that Zhu Nanzhi did not directly advise her, Lu Jinan, knowing that she would not take action now, smiled and nodded at her with relief.

Having been poisoned, I am now in a passive position, so I have to keep her calm without revealing any flaws.

Zhu Nanzhi walked towards the house happily. Her husband was being especially gentle to her today.

Before entering the house, Zhu Nanzhi leaned against the door frame and turned back with a playful smile: "My husband, do you want me to take a slow shower? Can I wait until you finish your morning exercise so we can shower together?"

Lu Jinan thought for a moment and said, "Next time for sure."

Zhu Nanzhi's eyes lit up: "I'm really looking forward to it~"

She thought, her husband has become gentle, should she try some new experiences first, and then refine her husband into a sword spirit?

Zhu Nanzhi was in a dilemma.

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Chapter 4 "My dear, I actually lied to you."

In the bathroom in the inner hall, Han Wu used a water-drawing technique to put hot water into the bathtub, sprinkled a layer of flower petals on it, and then helped Zhu Nanzhi take a bath.

Zhu Nanzhi's skin was fair after she took off her hezi skirt, and the kiss marks on her body highlighted her charm of falling into the world of mortals.