(Fast-paced story, exciting from start to finish, no need to overthink.) Gu Changqing, a nominal disciple of the Qingyun Sect, wakes up and realizes he has been reborn. With only three months left ...
After finally saying goodbye to his disciples, Gu Changqing grabbed Jiang Qingcheng and headed towards the Qingyun Sect without saying a word.
A moment later, Gu Changqing returned to Jiang Qingcheng's residence. Without saying a word, he picked Jiang Qingcheng up and carried her into the house.
"Husband, what are you doing?" Jiang Qingcheng asked shyly.
"Didn't I say before that I would compensate you? Have you forgotten?" Gu Changqing said with a wicked smile.
"Oh, so this is the compensation my husband was talking about," Jiang Qingcheng murmured to herself.
"Yeah, what do you think? Don't you like this compensation? I suddenly wanted to give you a gift, but I can't do it alone. It will require the joint efforts of both of us." Gu Changqing said in a deliberately mysterious and shameless manner.
"What gift is it that's so complicated? This is the first time I've ever heard my husband say he can't handle something. It's really rare. What is it that you can't handle on your own?" Jiang Qingcheng asked curiously, somewhat surprised by this.
"Of course, even if I'm the best, there are things I can't do. For example, making a baby is something I really can't do alone and I need your help. And as for having a child, even if I'm the best, I'm powerless to do it, right?" Gu Changqing said with a wicked smile, pretending to be serious.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingcheng fell silent, feeling incredibly shy. She buried her face in Gu Changqing's arms, her cheeks flushed and burning, her heart pounding wildly.
In the blink of an eye, Gu Changqing carried Jiang Qingcheng into her boudoir.
Outside, the sun shone brightly; inside, passion burned fiercely. Two pairs of shoes on the floor were proof enough. On the bed, the two were intimately entwined, whispering sweet nothings to each other, like a long-lost young couple. Their deep affection needed no further explanation.
Several hours passed by in a flash, and after tossing and turning for a long time, the two of them soon fell asleep.
When they woke up again, it was already the next morning, and the chirping of magpies could be heard outside the window, clear and melodious.
When Gu Changqing opened his eyes, Jiang Qingcheng was no longer on the bed.
"Where did Qingcheng go?" Gu Changqing muttered to himself. He hadn't noticed Jiang Qingcheng getting up at all; she must have been sleeping too soundly.
He was no longer sleepy. After getting dressed and getting up, he was surprised to find that Qingcheng had gotten up to prepare breakfast.
"Qingcheng, you are such a virtuous wife and loving mother. I really married the right person." Gu Changqing hugged Jiang Qingcheng from behind and said with a face full of happiness.
"My lord, your words are enough for me. I've just finished cooking, so please wash your hands and eat." Jiang Qingcheng smiled gently and said tenderly.
"Okay." Gu Changqing nodded, readily agreed, and obediently did as instructed.
The two then enjoyed a pleasant breakfast.
After dinner, the two were in high spirits. One played the zither, and the other practiced swordsmanship. The scene was very harmonious. The zither music was beautiful and melodious, and the sword dance was very beautiful. The two worked together perfectly.
After Gu Changqing finished his sword dance, he was drenched in sweat. He smiled and said, "I'm feeling a bit stuffy. I'll go for a walk. Would you like to come with me?"
"No, my husband, I want to practice the zither a little longer, so I won't go with you. Please come back soon!" Jiang Qingcheng smiled faintly, like a beautiful lotus flower, rising from the mud unsullied.
Gu Changqing was overjoyed. He walked up to Jiang Qingcheng, gave her a big kiss, and then left satisfied.
Jiang Qingcheng was completely stunned. She hadn't expected her husband to be so interesting. This approach worked very well for her.
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"Host, you two are really so affectionate, inseparable. Greenie has been eating bowl after bowl of this dog food, she just can't stop, Greenie is so full she can't eat anymore." Greenie's voice came from Gu Changqing's mind not far away.
"Are you bored all day long? Go find someone to date instead of staring at my private life all the time. If I find out you've been spying again, I'll make you regret it," Gu Changqing said with a serious expression.
"Host, you've wronged Greenie. It's not that Greenie wanted to spy, it's just that you guys were making a lot of noise, keeping Greenie awake and unable to eat or sleep properly," Greenie said, sounding a little aggrieved.
"You still have the nerve to talk back? Why don't you take some kind of drug and let yourself have sex for three days and three nights? You just want to spy on me, don't try to deny it." Gu Changqing said casually, looking completely nonchalant.
Greenie was completely speechless. In the end, it was always her fault. She should have known better than to say something. Every time she spoke, it was her fault. The host was always right, and the result was always the same. She was definitely the scapegoat.
"Master, why aren't you saying anything? Have you become mute? Did you come to me just to gossip? Is there anything else?" Gu Changqing glanced at the air and said directly.
"Greenie was supposed to be busy, but now she's fine," Greenie said with a displeased expression, trying to sound mysterious.
"Master, are you looking for a beating? Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll whip you right now. What is it you're talking about? Why didn't you say so sooner?" Gu Changqing rolled his eyes at Lü'er and said unhappily.
"Actually, it's nothing much, I just wanted to ask if the host would like to participate in a lottery?" Greenie honestly explained.
"Oh, so that's what it is. You really have too much free time. Why don't you just say it directly? Why make it so mysterious? I'm speechless." Gu Changqing rolled his eyes at Lü'er again and said irritably.
"Would you like to participate in the lottery, host? Just give me a straight answer," Greenie said with a hint of helplessness.
"Whether or not to participate in the lottery depends on what we can get. If we can get something good, then I will participate. Why don't you tell me what we can get?" Gu Changqing said calmly.
He sensed that Greenie seemed a little unhappy; she wasn't as cheerful as before.