There are always fairies plotting against me

Lu Jinan put away the porcelain bottle and stood up and walked towards the outer hall: "Open the door of the clinic."

"Okay~" Xia Ming trotted to open the door and asked as he ran, "Big Brother, I want to eat meat tonight."

"Um……"

Lu Jinan walked to the outer hall and looked at the living blood donors coming in one after another. He sat back in the chair behind the consultation desk and enjoyed the afternoon sunlight coming in through the window lattice.

"Will you cook for me?" Xia Ming looked at Lu Jinan eagerly. "I can go out hunting."

"You've reached the point where you don't need to eat, yet you're still so greedy?" Lu Jinan joked.

"Big Brother, you said that the process of cultivating immortality is like 'moving mountains,' and there's no need to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, including the desire for food and drink." Xia Ming said confidently, "Big Brother, your cooking skills are so good. Before you return to the sect, I want to check on your cooking skills for the deputy sect leader to see if they've declined."

"Nanzhi will bring me food later." Lu Jinan said, glancing at Xia Ming, wondering whether he should let her leave first?

It’s not that he was afraid of his identity being discovered, but he was mainly worried that Zhu Nanzhi would be jealous.

The danger of a yandere being jealous is very high.

"Ah? You're not cooking. I'm actually quite craving for it. Can you make another meat dish?"

The girl Xia Ming kept chattering with a troubled expression, but Lu Jinan didn't hear a word and started thinking about something else.

That was the purpose of Zhu Nanzhi coming here.

Before launching the "Great Freedom Visualization Method" to go against the flow of time, Zhu Nanzhi said, "I will go back tomorrow." So why tomorrow?

Is her purpose of coming here just to enter the worldly world?

If that were the case, wouldn't she still be able to do whatever she wants for a while after sealing her own cultivation?

It just so happens that 'tomorrow' is the time point when Lin Mu and Li Huangquan are likely to decide the winner...

Could it be that Zhu Nanzhi wants to gain something from this battle for destiny in Nanzhuo Territory?

As Lu Jinan was thinking, he stood up and walked outside. Xia Ming quickly followed him and asked expectantly, "Have you been persuaded by me to go hunting?"

"Do me a favor." Lu Jinan turned to look at Xia Ming: "Investigate if there are any important people or things around Lin Mu, mainly people, especially his confidantes."

After thinking about it, Lu Jinan still felt that it was more likely that Zhu Nanzhi was looking for someone. After all, the appearance of a seven-leafed Ice Soul Frost Flower in a small place like Nanzhuo Domain was a great blessing, and Qingmiao Palace had no shortage of such things, so it was very likely that it was a person.

Especially since this person has a special physique.

Xia Ming blinked, and seeing Lu Jinan's serious expression, he nodded seriously: "I understand."

Lu Jinan quickly reached out and put his hand on Xia Ming's shoulder, who had just taken two steps. "Just observe from a distance. Come back if you find nothing. Be careful..."

Come up with a name for the dish and I’ll cook it.”

Xia Ming, who suddenly felt motivated, didn't waste any words. He turned back into his original form and disappeared into the air.

Lu Jinan put his hand down and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this matter had little impact on him. He just wanted to get more information about Zhu Nanzhi.

I stretched and was about to turn around when a gentle voice sounded behind me.

"My husband and that girl seem very close?"

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Chapter 10: My husband is still conservative

"My husband and that girl seem very close?"

The sudden sound made Lu Jinan's expression pause, and then he slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Zhu Nanzhi, holding a food box in both hands, tilted her head and looked at him, her long dark blue hair fluttering gently. Although she was smiling, her expression was a little stiff, and there seemed to be a shadow between her brows.

The fingers of her hands holding the food box were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Although it was the summer solstice, Lu Jinan felt the biting cold that only existed in the winter season.

Lu Jinan smiled, walked over and took the lunch box from her hand, and said softly: "I just helped her check the medical condition..."

Hunger can also become a disease.

Lu Jinan thought about it and raised his right hand to smooth the hair away from her forehead. "She was in a hurry to leave, so I had to hold her back and give her some medical advice... When did you arrive, my lady?"

With a smile on his face, Lu Jinan observed her expression, trying to figure out when she arrived and how much she had heard.

He knew that Zhu Nanzhi was very scheming, otherwise she would not have been able to hide her purpose of "transforming her husband into a sword spirit" so perfectly for a year and a half.

But now we have a seven-day agreement. If she hears a lot, she will probably take action now.

If Zhu Nanzhi's other purpose in coming here was to recruit disciples for Qingmiao Palace, then the fact that she suddenly checked out Lin Mu's confidante could explain a lot of problems.

"Is that so..." After hearing Lu Jinan's explanation and the word "wife", Zhu Nanzhi's expression relaxed a little. She took a step forward and rested her forehead on the tip of his nose, whispering coquettishly, "I still don't want my husband to treat a woman."

"Doctors don't discriminate between men and women." Lu Jinan put his arm around Zhu Nanzhi's back and jokingly said, "Can't my wife tell whether I'm innocent or not by checking every night?"

Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip lightly, her cheeks flushed. Her husband really wanted to be closer to her. Well, I forgive my husband!

"Hmph~" Zhu Nanzhi raised her hands and wrapped them around his waist, looking up with tears in her eyes: "Husband, the amount is indeed the same every night."

Lu Jinan was speechless for a moment. You even remember this?

Also, how does the body remember it, by feeling?

In the past, when Zhu Nanzhi always refused to let him leave at the last moment, he wondered if she was afraid of getting pregnant. Now Lu Jinan knew that she would definitely use her spiritual power to take precautions.

Because yanderes don't even allow fatherly love.

"Why are you here so early?" Lu Jinan held the food box in one hand and took her hand in the other as they walked towards the backyard - if they really wanted to fight, they could do it in the clinic, after all, there was a defensive formation he had set up.

He did not use the "Great Freedom Visualization Method" to deduce the possible future because it involved Zhu Nanzhi, so he knew that he could not draw any conclusion. Instead, he retained his soul power and spiritual power in case of emergency.

"Because I want to see my husband sooner~"

Zhu Nanzhi stared at Lu Jinan's profile without blinking, her heart filled with joy.

The first time I touched my face, the first time I called myself "wife", the first time I took the initiative to hold hands... I got a lot of firsts from my husband today.

Thinking about it, she turned her head and looked at the sky again, thinking that she shouldn't have been distracted by the scene of "husband touching other women".

If I hear something else... well, no matter what is said, I will still be unhappy. After all, my husband has contact with other women!

Forget it, if you want to blame someone, blame the red kestrel for not listening to the doctor's advice, otherwise my husband, who is a kind-hearted doctor, would not have contacted her.

But how could my husband, who has reached the holy realm, catch the kestrel after running out of the clinic and even look at it for a long time?

Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip and suddenly asked, "My husband likes monsters?"

"Hmm?" Lu Jinan looked at her strangely. Why would she ask such an incoherent question?

Zhu Nanzhi looked at Lu Jinan and continued, "I've heard that there's a 'Beast Transformation Technique' circulating on the market, passed down from the Beast Taming Sect. It can allow a person to possess some of the characteristics of a demon beast. If you're interested, my husband, I'm willing to learn it."

Lu Jinan stared at Zhu Nanzhi blankly. What kind of train of thought could come up with this?

Forget it, ordinary people can't guess the thought process of a yandere.

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?" Lu Jinan put the lunch box on the stone table in the backyard and pulled her to sit down.

Zhu Nanzhi asked him to sit down first, then she sat in his arms, put her arm around his neck, and pressed her cheek against his neck: "I want to make you happy, my lord."

"You are beautiful enough now."

Lu Jinan spoke softly, feeling a little strange in his heart - he had felt that she didn't recognize him a long time ago.

I just changed my name and didn't hide my appearance from her, but she, who was born in Qingmiao Palace, didn't recognize me at all.

I am also quite famous among the Five Sects and Seven Academy—I am the youngest saint in the history of the human race to reach the Saint Realm.

Could it be that before entering the mortal world, Zhu Nanzhi had been practicing in a small dark room?

"How beautiful is it?" Zhu Nanzhi asked happily when she was praised for the first time.

"There's no reason to refuse the beauty of marrying you." Lu Jinan said with a smile.

"Me too." Zhu Nanzhi's eyes curved, "I fell in love with you at first sight."

Lu Jinan smiled and patted her waist: "Come to think of it, except for me, no one else noticed you, such a beautiful lady."

"I used a little magic." Zhu Nanzhi was also happy to reveal more about herself to Lu Jinan at this time: "I just want my husband to see it."

As she spoke, she leaned even harder against Lu Jinan's chest, causing the silk fabric in the middle of her skirt's collar to wrinkle and form a 'V' shape. When Lu Jinan lowered his head, he could see the softness and unfathomable shadow hidden beneath the vest-like suspender top.

It looks like grapefruit, but it is more dazzling than sunlight and sweeter than grapefruit.

"Indeed, only I can watch it." Lu Jinan said with a smile.

"My husband, you can't just look at it~" Zhu Nanzhi blinked: "My husband won't get tired of it, right?"

"That won't happen." Lu Jinan shook his head, held down her restless legs, and jokingly said, "Why, do you want me to have a snack before dinner?"

"If my husband wants, then of course you can." Zhu Nanzhi bit her lower lip, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. "Even in the yard, I would feel shy."

"Then we'll eat it after we get back." Lu Jinan lowered his head and kissed her red lips: "Okay?"

"I will obey you, my husband."

After being kissed actively, Zhu Nanzhi shyly huddled into his arms, thinking that a kiss that slowly opened up one's heart was such a heart-warming and joyful thing.

But my husband is still a bit conservative.

But once I refine my husband into a sword spirit, I'll let him know what it means to be even bolder... I hope he doesn't faint from fear then~

Zhu Nanzhi chuckled softly, thinking that his idea was very bold. Although he had never used Zhan Ming for other purposes, it didn't matter when Zhan Ming became his husband.

Lu Jinan, holding the beautiful woman in his arms, heard Zhu Nanzhi's strange laughter unconsciously, and smiled slightly, sniffing the faint fragrance of her black hair with peace of mind.

Tonight he did not plan to learn from Zhu Nanzhi to plant the bomb at point B, because the decisive battle between the good and evil forces in Nanzhuo domain would take place tomorrow.

Just like Zhu Nanzhi took action on the night of the battle in Nanzhuo Territory, he was also preparing to give Zhu Nanzhi a surprise tomorrow night.

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Chapter 11: Wife, let's do something exciting

Country house.

After seeing her husband off in the morning, Zhu Nanzhi basked in the comfortable sunshine and washed the clothes that were stained by last night's absurdity.

Sitting on a small stool, she wore a emerald green shirt, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, and a white crepe skirt with pleats like snow and moonlight, showing her softness and beauty.

The dark blue hair was casually tied into a bun with an exquisitely crafted jade hairpin inserted diagonally. Although simple, it looked fresh and elegant.

There was a faint smile on her lightly made-up face, and the faint blush on her cheeks created a feeling of pure skin as delicate and lovely as petals, giving people a sense of cuteness that was different from her usual cold and delicate appearance.

Zhu Nanzhi, humming some folk tune, wrung out her clothes and stood up. After shaking herself a few times, she walked briskly to the clothesline and stood on tiptoe to hang the clothes.

Half of her fair arms were exposed under the rolled-up long sleeves, and water droplets slid down her fair skin, giving her a sense of pure beauty.

Zhu Nanzhi was hanging clothes here, forming a sharp contrast with Han Wu who was squatting not far away doing nothing.

It’s not that Hanwu doesn’t want to help the Saint, but the Saint doesn’t allow her to touch Lu Jinan’s clothes.

The reason is that he can't smell like other girls.

Although Hanwu felt that this reason was a bit outrageous, she decided not to touch it. Anyway, she didn't want to touch that man's things.

So he had to settle for the next best thing and tried to wash the Saint's clothes, but was rejected again.

The reason is still outrageous: My clothes are stained with the scent of other girls, what should I do if my husband smells it when hugging me?

It wasn't like this before, why did it change starting today?

Han Wu, who had nothing to say, could only squat aside and think about why the Saint Lady's mind had become abnormal?

The more I think about it, the more chilling it becomes that the Saint Lady wants to transform her husband into a sword spirit.

In the long history of Qingmiao Palace, there has never been such an outrageous thing as personally refining a Taoist partner into a sword spirit...

Where did the Saint learn this?

While she was lost in thought, she saw the Saint Lady, who had put on her clothes, patting her lower back. Hanwu quickly stood up and was about to ask if she was feeling unwell, but the Saint Lady's mumbling to herself forced her to stop.

"My husband was bolder than usual last night. He pushed me onto the bed without even taking off my clothes. He stood by the bed, which kept my waist in the air. Now I'm so tired..."

Hearing the sound, Hanwu silently squatted back to where he was, hugging his knees with his hands and staring blankly.

Zhu Nanzhi pounded his lower back and yawned with his hands covering his mouth. The corners of his squinted eyes were slightly moist in the sunlight, and the slight maturity after getting married made him look a bit lazy.

After rubbing the corners of her eyes, Zhu Nanzhi took a few steps back and stared at the clothes on the clothesline without blinking. Her mind was full of her husband's impatience after they went home together last night.

Before, after taking a bath, she would be the first to take the initiative to stir up trouble, and then she would obediently let her husband, who no longer acted like a gentleman, do whatever he wanted.