After a long while, Qingxuan was still shocked by what Xu Nian had said. Looking at the person who was already fast asleep, he went outside the room and brought the little fat pig over.

He grabbed it by the scruff of its neck and examined it closely. After a moment, Qingxuan asked, "Why can't we mention Lu Chen to her? Who is Lu Chen?"

Yuanbao's limbs struggled in mid-air; it couldn't speak!

Qingxuan also realized that this little fat pig was not a spirit beast and could not speak.

Put the little pig down and watch it draw on the ground.

I can't say.

“The person Nian Nian drew must be Lu Chen!” Qingxuan’s words made Yuanbao freeze, and then he reluctantly nodded.

"Lu Chen!" Qingxuan took out the painting and examined it carefully, only to find that the person in the painting was not Ye Fuchen, whom he had thought.

He looks just like Ye Fuchen, but his eyes and temperament are different. His eyes are full of love, so tender that they seem to overflow from the painting.

The more Qingxuan looked into those eyes, the more familiar they seemed.

He held the painting away and realized that if he ignored the face of the person in the painting, the person's temperament and figure were exactly the same as his own, especially the eyes. He even thought that the person in the painting was himself.

The shock in his heart reached its peak at this moment. He had many questions he wanted to ask Xu Nian, but he didn't know if the answers would be what he wanted.

He is hundreds of years older than her, how is that possible?

Despite these thoughts, Qingxuan still put the painting away and kept it safe.

The answer doesn't matter; what matters is that Nian Nian feels differently about him now.

He was determined to have her, seeing the joy brimming in her eyes.

Seeing the person's aura suddenly change, Yuanbao immediately turned and ran away.

It's an innocent entity; it really can't say anything!

Qingxuan didn't care where the little fat pig went; he was mentally planning their Daoist couple ceremony.

Only by announcing to the entire cultivation world that they had become Daoist partners could he finally feel at ease.

Xu Nian's body recovered quickly under the nourishment of the elixir, and she was able to move freely again after half a month.

However, since the meridians and tendons need to be nurtured for a while, there is no rush to start cultivating.

With nothing to do, Xu Nian dragged Qing Xuan along to pick peach blossoms and make wine.

We picked peach blossoms together, washed them together, and mixed glutinous rice with them.

"Niannian, why do you suddenly want to brew wine with me?" Qingxuan spread glutinous rice into the wine vat with such skill that Xu Nian could only stand aside and watch.

"I want to do something meaningful with you!" Xu Nian smiled, her eyes crinkling, a hint of joy shining in her fox-like eyes.

“Niannian, I’m saving this wine for the Dao Couple Ceremony tonight.” Qingxuan’s eyes were bright and piercing, and the intensity in them made Xu Nian turn her face away.

“Okay, then let’s save it for that night,” she replied softly.

Seal the wine jar tightly and use your spiritual power to place it in a cool, shady place.

Qingxuan pulled Xu Nian into his arms, and he affectionately nuzzled her cheek, saying, "Niannian, when the time comes, will you move to my Qingxuan Peak, or will I move to yours?"

Qingxuan preferred to bring Xu Nian to his territory, where he lived alone on a mountain peak and did not accept disciples.

After Xu Nian left, the entire mountain peak was empty except for the two of them, so they didn't have to worry about anything when they were cultivating together.

"Qingxuan, what kind of naughty idea are you thinking of now?" Xu Nian poked his head.

"Niannian, I'm thinking about my wife, and you even have to interfere with this?" Qingxuan exaggeratedly cried out, feeling wronged.

"Why don't you look in the mirror and see the expression on your face?" Xu Nian didn't dare to call him out on his flirtatious expression.

"Niannian, you need to get better soon. I still want to be with you forever!" Qingxuan said in a low voice.

Xu Nian smiled slightly, took his hand, and said earnestly, "I think what you think, I want what you want. Qingxuan, what you long for is what I long for too."

Xu Nian wasn't sure if he would still recognize him in his next mission world.

So she wanted to spend her whole life with him.

Ironically, when she was cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness, all she cared about was points. She thought he would only cause her trouble and considered him worthless.

Now, however, she is thinking about cultivating to extend her lifespan so that she can stay with him and spend as much of her life as possible with him.

"Niannian, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Tell me if anything happens, I'll always be here for you." Qingxuan patted Xu Nian's head, hoping his Niannian was happy.

"I know you've always been there."

I just didn't recognize him at first.

Xu Nian hugged Qingxuan's waist, listening to his heartbeat, and touched his chest, asking, "Qingxuan, does it still hurt?"

"It didn't hurt. The wound looked scary back then, but Nian Nian really didn't want to hurt me!" Qing Xuan smiled happily with her eyes narrowed.

"Hmph! You asked for it." Xu Nian pouted. She only wanted to vent her anger with that dagger, and she really didn't mean to hurt him, so the stab was several inches away from his heart.

“Niannian is right, I do deserve what I did.” Qingxuan did not regret what he did.

If he hadn't used some underhanded methods, he wouldn't have been able to get his hands on anyone, let alone have her.

"So Qingxuan, you have to apologize." Xu Nian's eyes gleamed with cunning as she smiled sweetly at Qingxuan.

"How does Niannian want me to apologize?" Even though Qingxuan had a bad feeling, he could only indulge her and ask.

"Can you play any instruments or sing? If you perform well, I might be happy and not care about this." Xu Nian smiled mischievously.

"Niannian really knows how to give me a hard time." Qingxuan is a person who is devoted to cultivating the Tao. Asking him to play musical instruments and sing is something he really can't do. Because he hasn't learned them, swift killing is his forte.

But the scene was too bloody and cruel to show Niannian.

"Niannian, how about I demonstrate the swordplay for you?" Qingxuan thought of a compromise.

"It seems pretty good." Xu Nian nodded in agreement with a smile.

Qingxuan summoned the Gentleman's Sword and began to practice swordsmanship in the peach blossom forest.

Peach blossoms fluttered down as his movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, caused them to dance in the air. His actions, a perfect blend of strength and gentleness, his dashing and unrestrained figure, and his gentle and refined face radiating a captivating tenderness as he looked at her.

Xu Nian felt like she was being mesmerized; she realized that male beauty could indeed bewitch people.

As the sword dance ended, Qingxuan walked towards the person whose eyes were glazed over. He smiled gently at her and said, "Niannian, do you feel like you like me a little more today?"

"Be more confident, and get rid of the 'I feel like' part. You almost stole my soul," Xu Nian retorted.

"Hahaha! If you like it, I can dance for you often in the future. I can also learn to play musical instruments and sing that you want to see." Xu Nian's eyes brightened as Qingxuan spoke.

"Qingxuan, I've realized I like you even more now." Xu Nian hugged him, beaming with joy.

How could this man use his good looks to seduce her!

Ah! But she really falls for it!

Oh no! She feels like she's going to develop a love-struck mind.