Chapter 468: The Immortal Couple

"Don't dwell on him all the time!" Hu Xin'er said angrily, "Who would think about being cheated on every day?"

Mu Qing buried his face in the crook of her neck: "Xin'er, you don't know, the thought that you might like someone else, that you might think someone is better than me, makes me extremely jealous."

"Do we still need to guess about something so obvious?" Hu Xin'er said helplessly, "I can only follow my husband wherever he goes."

Mu Qing was silent for a long time before uttering, "You are not allowed to marry a chicken or a dog!"

Hu Xin'er was still worried about what he was thinking, but she didn't expect him to say such a thing. She burst out laughing: "You are too jealous, hahaha..."

Mu Qing put his arm around her waist and kissed her as if punishing her.

Hu Xin'er was not released until she was almost suffocated, and she could only lean weakly in Mu Qing's arms.

"I suspect jealousy is just an excuse. You're just taking advantage of me." Hu Xin'er stared at Mu Qing with a hint of suspicion.

Mu Qing looked at her tenderly and dotingly, and whispered in her ear, "What are you talking about, my lady? I am just satisfying my craving."

Hu Xiner couldn't help but blush and her heart beat fast because of him. She grabbed the soft flesh on Mu Qing's waist and twisted it.

She learned this trick in modern times, and I don't know if it will be useful.

Mu Qing groaned, "My lady, I was wrong!"

"Now you know how powerful I am?" Hu Xin'er let go of her hand with some pride and began to stroke her belly.

Thinking of the little life in her belly, her tone even became gentle: "Little one, you must not learn from your father. He is a big jealous person!"

"I'm only jealous of my wife." Mu Qing was saying this when he suddenly noticed that Hu Xin'er froze.

He quickly asked, "Xin'er, what's wrong with you?"

"The baby's moving again!" Hu Xin'er's face was filled with happiness. "Mu Qing, look!"

Mu Qing gently lay on her belly, feeling the beating of the little life.

This is the fruit of their love.

The autumn wind was blowing outside the sedan chair, and Mu Qing fixed the curtains to prevent Hu Xiner from getting cold.

He held Hu Xiner in his arms and took a blanket to cover her.

His large hands covered her abdomen, his movements extremely gentle.

"What do you think our child will look like in the future?" Hu Xiner felt a little sleepy and yawned in his warm arms.

Mu Qing said softly, "It's best if I look like you."

Hu Xin'er said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have better genes than me, so I should look like you. It would be best if I could study and practice martial arts like you... and charm a lot of boys and girls."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh foolishly.

Mu Qing said gently, "What's the point of being like me? I can only live off you. I need to be able to do business like you."

"Then let's have a boy and a girl. The boy will be an official in the court, and the girl will do business. Both of them have to study and practice martial arts, but I'm not very good at studying..." As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Mu Qing tucked the blanket in for her, stroked her gently and said, "Okay, whatever you say."

As long as she was by his side, he felt at peace and happiness in his heart no matter where he was.

He kissed Hu Xin'er's hair gently: "Xin'er, from now on, I will not make you suffer anymore."

Hu Xiner was already deeply sleepy. When she heard these words in a daze, she thought she was dreaming.

In her heart, she laughed at Mu Qing's stupidity. Between a husband and wife, what was there to talk about being implicated or not?

As long as the two of them are in love, she is willing to follow Mu Qing even if it means living a life of poverty and hardship.

On the second carriage, Jiang Yao hugged the Taoist priest's waist and closed her eyes with anticipation: "Promise me, don't leave me again in this life."

Taoist Master Yiqing's eyes were filled with uncontrollable affection: "From now on, we will wander around the world, just like you said when you were young, and become a pair of immortal lovers!"

…

Erdong looked at the rope in his hand, his face full of helplessness: "Are you really going to control me so strictly? After all, we are partners, right? Not prisoners!"

Lu Yunjue was not in such a good mood when facing outsiders. He sat coldly on the carriage seat without even looking at Erdong.

Since Erdong got on the carriage, he was inexplicably tied with a rope. He had been talking to Lu Yunjue for a long time, but the latter didn't say a word in response.

"Are you mute?" Erdong was so dry-mouthed that he couldn't help but ask in a somewhat irritable tone.

Lu Yunjue heard such insulting words but still ignored him.

Mother Lu was sleeping on the cushion beside him. Since she had taken medicine once before leaving Beijing, she looked very peaceful in her sleep.

It was just the bumpy carriage that made it easy for her to fall when she tried to turn over in her dream.

Lu Yunjue always paid attention to his mother's condition, and whenever this happened, he would reach out to support his mother. The contrast between his gentle movements and the cold facial expression was so great that Erdong felt very unbalanced.

He wanted to protest, but his eyes flickered as he thought of what he had just heard inadvertently.

He traveled into Erdong's body and naturally inherited Erdong's original martial arts. People with martial arts skills all have super strong hearing.

The discussion between the Taoist priest and others fell into his ears. Although he could only hear a few vague words, it was enough for him to use in psychological warfare with Lu Yunjue.

In fact, his request is very simple. He just doesn't want to stay with such an iceberg while his physical freedom is restricted.

That is simply a double abuse of both physical and psychological aspects.

He secretly said in his heart, fellow countryman, it’s not that I’m disloyal, but since talking to Lu Yunjue in a nice way doesn’t work, I can only use some unconventional methods.

When Lu Yunjue was at home, he was a reserved and taciturn young man. After experiencing so many things, his personality became even more withdrawn.

When he is in front of his family, he will force himself to say a few words to them to avoid worrying them.

But on weekdays, his favorite thing to do is to close his eyes and meditate, so he didn't mean to ignore Erdong.

In his eyes, Erdong was just a stranger.

At this moment, Erdong's words suddenly broke into his ears: "Lu Yunjue, did you really exchange your face with Mu Qing?"

Lu Yunjue suddenly opened his eyes, murderous intent in his eyes.

Erdong was shocked. He was just a military doctor. How could he withstand the murderous aura brought out by Lu Yunjue's real sword and gun?

He swallowed and pretended to be calm, saying, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just asking casually. Is there really face transplant surgery in your time? How is it done?"

Lu Yunjue looked at him and warned, "These things have nothing to do with you."

"How is it irrelevant?" Erdong was secretly delighted when he finally spoke. "As a doctor, I'm most interested in this kind of thing."

He planned to use his identity as a doctor to uncover the secrets hidden by the Lu family through the topic of face transplant surgery!