Chapter 86 Chapter 86 "He... is my husband."...
Mo Jue froze for a moment before retorting, "Who would be jealous of you? I just can't stand the way you dress so uninhibitedly."
"Why do you care what I do?" Liuque pulled his collar.
Xuan Yi and Mo Jue both looked away, their gaze fixed on the utensils scattered on the floor.
Liu Que liked to see Mo Jue like this. She said proudly, "If you can't appreciate my good figure, there will naturally be others who will!"
They are all monsters, not even human beings, why are they pretending to be serious?
"You!" Mo Jue's chest heaved, and he couldn't raise his eyes to look at Liu Que. He was so angry that he flicked his sleeves with a "swish" sound.
Xuan Yi stared at the flower scissors in front of him and said sternly, "If you want to argue, go back to the house!"
Mo Jue fell silent. Liu Que wanted to say a few more words, but Bi Qing spoke up quickly, "You've been busy for two days and you're tired. Go back and rest early. Everyone else has a lot of work to do later!"
She pulled up Liuque's slightly askew collar and said, "Miss Liuque, be careful not to catch a cold. If you get sick, many important things will be delayed."
Liuque really enjoyed having Biqing help her tidy up her clothes. She touched Biqing's white and tender boneless hands and said secretly: Xuanyi is so lucky!
This hand was as smooth as jade, and Liuque was reluctant to let go.
Hearing the rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other, which then disappeared, Xuan Yi and Mo Jue raised their heads.
Xuan Yi gave his brother a meaningful look and spoke in a very cryptic tone, "Ajue, you must be brave enough to take responsibility for things that won't hurt you."
Mo Jue scratched his brow uncomfortably: "Brother, it's not that I don't admit it, it's...I'm the one who suffered the loss."
Xuan Yi cast a puzzled and disbelieving look at his brother.
Mo Jue: “…”
He felt humiliated.
Xuan Yi: "...Go back and rest first. I'll discuss this with you in detail next time I come back."
Mo Jue took back all the tools spread out on the ground, grabbed Liu Que's wrist, and fled away.
Biqing felt that Mo Jue's behavior was really strange, and couldn't help but worry: "Is Master Mo Jue okay? Why does he act like he's seen a flood or a beast..."
"He feels guilty." Xuan Yi was too lazy to look at his brother again. "Ignore him."
At noon the next day, Liao Ying came looking for Xuan Yi, holding the forged sword.
Xuan Yi took the sword and stroked the black, plain scabbard, feeling as if he were in another world.
The scabbard and handle were the same ones he had always used, without any changes.
Xuan Yi gripped the hilt tightly, exerted a little force, and the brand new horizontal sword came into his eyes.
It was exactly the same as the one passed down from his grandfather to his father and then to him.
An inexplicable thought appeared in Xuan Yi's mind: Could it be that his grandfather had met Feng Han before?
Xuan Yi didn't have the heart to delve into these distant things. His gaze stayed on a tree next to his hand, and he raised his hand to swing the knife.
The tree was immediately cut into two parts at an angle. The broken part was flat and smooth without a trace of sawdust.
"Good sword." Xuan Yi praised and put the sword back into the scabbard.
Xuan Yi noticed the purple bruises under Liao Ying's eyes and said slowly, "Thank you for your hard work these past three days. I don't have anything to reward you with. How about this, when I come back next time, I'll personally act as a matchmaker for you? What do you think?"
He had said this when he was first in danger. At that time, everyone was busy trying to survive and thought it was just a joke.
Now that life is a little more stable, and since we have the conditions, we should do what we need to do.
Liao Ying was flattered. All the fatigue and tiredness from the past three days disappeared. She knelt before Xuan Yi and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Don't be so quick to thank me. If Mingzhu doesn't agree, I won't force her."
Xuan Yi helped Liao Ying up and patted his shoulder: "Behave well during this period."
Liao Ying responded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes!"
After the sword was made, Xuan Yi did not stop for a moment and led Biqing back to the human world.
On the way back, Biqing laughed and said, "You left in such a hurry, I thought you had done something wrong!"
Xuan Yi said bluntly, "I don't want to hear Liu Que crying. I'll hold your arm and let you stay one more night."
Bi Qing curled her lips: "I'm not soft-hearted. I know what's important and what's not."
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Human world.
Lijia Village.
Little Zou Wu was lying lazily in the yard of Aying's house basking in the sun. When he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes a little and watched Aying break off half a piece of cake and put it to her mouth.
"Why aren't you eating anything?" Ah Ying muttered, "You're so hard to please."
Little Zuowu closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, secretly complaining: Biqing is still better!
Feeling something approaching his head, he opened his eyes again and saw Aying's hand enlarged infinitely on his face.
Little Zou Wu tried to hide for a moment in resistance, but when he failed, he followed Aying.
Ah Ying touched the little Zou Wu's head and said excitedly, "I finally touched you!"
She rubbed the little Zouwu's fur: "It's a little frizzy, can I wash it for you?"
When Xiao Zuowu heard this, he immediately exploded. He quickly ran away from Aying's hands and shouted at her angrily, "I need spring water from the fairyland to bathe! Can a mortal like you find it? You only care about giving me a bath!"
Aying naturally didn’t understand what Xiao Zuowu was saying, but the “puppy” in front of her was barking so fiercely that Aying guessed that the “puppy” was scolding her.
She pointed at Xiao Zou Wu's nose and retorted rudely, "Do you think I'm happy to wash it for you? If I hadn't promised Bi Qing to take good care of you, I wouldn't bother with you, this ugly black and white dog!"
"How am I ugly? Tell me!" Little Zuo Wu was so angry that he kicked over the wood in Aying's yard.
The wood rolled all over the yard with a loud noise, which made Ah Ying's face turn pale. She was about to catch the "puppy" in front of her.
Just as Ah Ying rolled up her sleeves and prepared to pounce forward to catch the little Zou Wu, a woman's cheerful voice rang out: "A Ying! I'm here to pick up Wang Cai!"
Ah Ying paused, glared at Xiao Zuo Wu, and turned to Bi Qing, who was dressed in coarse cloth, and greeted her, "Bi Qing, did you have a smooth journey?"
When she turned around, her eyes fell directly on the man next to Biqing.
The man was eight feet tall, and his figure was hidden by a coarse cloth. However, one could still tell from his appearance that he was well built. If he was not a hunter, he must be a martial artist.
His dark and deep eyes revealed an aggressive chill, and his sharp and stern face magnified the danger he posed infinitely.
Ah Ying looked at Xuan Yi for a moment and unconsciously took a half step back.
Biqing noticed Ah Ying's panic and diverted her attention: "During the little month I was away, did Wangcai cause you any trouble?"
Ah Ying nodded for a moment, then shook her head. She pulled Bi Qing into the courtyard and whispered to her, "Who is this man?"
It looks so dangerous.
It's like...
Like a wolf.
"He..." Biqing stepped over the wood in front of her feet and spoke weakly, "He is my husband."
Ah Ying's eyes widened, she didn't see anything and stepped on a log.
She screamed "Ouch" and fell forward. Fortunately, Biqing, who was standing by, helped her up and avoided a bloody disaster.
"You went to your aunt's house to get married?" Ah Ying asked in disbelief, and between the lines there were four words:
Hard to accept.
Biqing didn't want to do this either, but Xuanyi urged her to do so on the grounds that he "didn't want to be stuck in the room all day, listening to that middle-aged woman matchmaking for her every day."
She was very resistant at first, as the time she and Xuan Yi spent searching for the artifact was much longer than the time they had settled in the village.
Xuan Yi said nonchalantly, "You clearly don't like that middle-aged woman chatting with you, so why do you have to pretend to be well-behaved and unwilling to offend anyone?"
"Biqing, excuses will eventually run out. I'll give you a permanent solution. I'll say I'm your husband. Once the demon world's water source is completely resolved and I leave, you can say you killed me."
"By then, you'll be a woman who brings bad luck to her husband, and no one will dare to matchmake with you anymore. Mortals are the most superstitious."
Bi Qing pouted three times and lectured, "Even though it's fake, you don't have to curse yourself like that! I don't want anyone to die! When the time comes, I'll just say you're out doing business, and no one will think anything of it."
Xuan Yi followed her words and said, "That's fine. Then it's settled. During the time we're together in the human world, I will be your husband."
For the first time, Biqing discovered that Xuan Yi was so shameless.
Ah Ying was still immersed in the shock of "Biqing visited a relative and got married suddenly". She looked at Biqing who was reaching out to hug little Zou Wu with a bright smile, and then looked at Xuan Yi who was standing outside the yard with an indifferent and cold look on his face.
Aying couldn't associate these two people with the word "husband and wife".
"I'm sorry to bother you this month."
Biqing took out a small piece of silver from her bosom and placed it in Aying's hand: "It's just a little token of my appreciation. You must accept it."
Ah Ying reacted and was about to put the baby back into Bi Qing's arms, but a low and cold voice sounded behind her: "Bi Qing, it's time to go home."
The sound was a thousand times colder than a snowy winter day. Upon hearing it, Ah Ying froze in place and forgot to breathe.
"Got it! Got it!"
Biqing complained in a delicate voice, "You scared Aying!"
She held the front paw of the little Zouwu in her arms and waved to Aying: "Aying, I'm leaving!"
By the time Ah Ying reacted, Bi Qing and Xuan Yi had already disappeared from her sight.
Ah Ying seemed to have lost all her strength, her legs went limp, and she collapsed to the ground.
Nestled comfortably in Biqing's arms, Xiao Zouwu glanced at Xuanyi with disdain after hearing what she had just said: "I didn't expect Biqing to like a wolf demon like you!"
In the past, Xuan Yi would have ridiculed it, making it furious. But now, Xuan Yi ignored its words, not bothering to say a word, and just glanced at it indifferently.
Xuan Yi's behavior made him appear to be a magnanimous man, making little Zou Wu seem unreasonable.
Little Zou Wu raised his head in dissatisfaction, rubbed Bi Qing's neck, and provoked Xuan Yi.
Unexpectedly, the back of its neck tightened, and Biqing pulled it back into her arms: "Xuan Yi doesn't bother with you, so don't provoke him again and make him unhappy."
Little Zuo Wuwo sneered back at Biqing, "It's obvious that he's coveting your beauty!"
"Dirty words." Xuan Yi finally showed a reaction.
The two people and the beast returned to the house. Biqing pushed open the door and dust flew towards her, choking her and making her cough. She raised her hand and used her spiritual power to purify the dust accumulated in the house, completely forgetting that she was in the village.
Xuan Yi was quick-witted and swift-handed. He quickly stepped into the house and closed the door, isolating the two of them from everything in the village and preventing them from being seen by mortals.
The little Zou Wu who was locked outside the door: "...Let me in!"
Xuan Yi ignored it, gathered some demonic power, and helped Bi Qing clean up the house. He lowered his voice and asked, "Do you really want to take it with you this time?"
There was a hint of reluctance in his words.
Biqing picked up the green cushion on the footstool, which was spotless, and sighed, "My things are still the best!"
Xuan Yi smiled and said, "How can the things of the mortal world compare to your things?"
Bi Qing put the cushion back to its original place: "I've only been back for two days and I've already been labeled as a slick-tongued and indecent person by Master Mo Jue!"
Xuan Yi coughed dryly and said, "I just wanted to tease you." He then asked, "Have you figured out how to take that little thing with you?"
Biqing raised her chin and said confidently, "Of course! Just wait and see!"
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