68 The Evil Master's Wife 19
◎If I had known you were my wife, I would have stolen your beauty.◎
Following Zhaolin's instructions, Su Yanmei was not disturbed and slept until the afternoon.
Last night he called for water and washed them both.
Su Yanmei was wearing a snow-white nightgown with exquisite embroidery. Her body was dry, but her mind was groggy. After sleeping for such a long time, her waist and abdomen were still sore, and her whole body was weak, as if she still felt stretched.
She leaned over the couch and called the maid to come in. Her voice was no longer as clear and crisp as the song of a yellow oriole, but soft and tender.
Ningbi, the maid who had been guarding outside the door all night, went in immediately and saw the young lady lying on the edge of the couch, wrapped in a thin blanket, with her black hair spread out like flowing water. She looked lazy and charming, like an enchanting beauty snake, extremely charming.
Ningbi blushed instantly.
She didn't dare to look around and quickly called someone in to help the young lady wash up.
Zhaolin was the most favored young master in the City Lord's Mansion, and he had eight maids assigned to serve him. Now, these maids filed in, responsible for serving Su Yanmei.
The maids had not yet seen the young lady's true face, and were dazzled by her gorgeous beauty at first sight. Before they could take a few more glances, the young master who had gone to pay his respects to the city lord had already hurried back to the yard, his clothes fluttering in the wind, the gold and white sash hanging from his waist rising up, and he stepped over the threshold and walked straight towards Su Yanmei.
He sat over, half-encircled the person, took the towel soaked in hot water, and wiped her face.
It was my first time serving someone, so I was especially cautious.
The maids had never seen the fearless young master so nervous. They all covered their lips and laughed secretly.
Su Yanmei felt tired and leaned in his arms with sleepy eyes, letting him carry her to the dressing table in front.
Only Ningbi was left in the room, responsible for dressing up the young lady.
Zhao Lin watched from the side, took note of the items in the dressing table, and learned the process of combing hair and applying makeup.
He has been smart since he was young and can understand many things at a glance.
After secretly learning for several days, Zhaolin was already able to tie his wife's hair. Although his movements were clumsy, he could still comb the hair into a bun quite well.
Zhaolin had just gotten married and was at the age of full of vigor. No matter whether it was broad daylight or deep night, he wanted to abduct his wife to do that.
The young master of the City Lord's Mansion is still a playboy, but he has changed from eating, drinking and having fun outside to hanging out with his wife at home.
Except for paying respects to his father on the second day after his marriage, he did not step out of the courtyard for more than ten days.
It was like he was addicted.
Bed, windowsill, bathtub, hot spring...
His and Su Yanmei's figures were everywhere.
Su Yanmei's body was delicate and soft, and even though she liked that thing, she often couldn't stand his excessive demands.
What's more, this young man behaved quite badly and often said some nonsense, just like a country bumpkin.
Just like now, he turned his back to her, put his arm around her knees, lifted her up easily, and said jokingly to a clear bronze mirror of his height that he had found from somewhere -
"My wife can really eat."
“I can actually eat it all.”
He put his mouth close to her ear, his hot breath drilling into her ear, and said with a smile: "It seems so, small mouth and big belly."
It was such a reckless move that at the end, Su Yanmei's breathing became uneven and she slapped him while shaking all over.
Zhao Lin didn't mind. He hugged her and was in a very good mood. He even smiled and stretched out the other half of his face for her to slap.
Su Yanmei wanted to scold him for his shameless and scoundrel look, but due to her upbringing, she couldn't say anything unpleasant. She was so angry that her face turned red and her chest was shaking.
Zhaolin immediately went to coax her.
When you say nice things, you also take advantage of others.
The lady was born charming, had a nice voice, and was gentle in every way, so the dandy young man especially liked to hug her and be close to her.
After a long period of nonsense in the courtyard, the city lord could no longer stand it and sent someone to tell Zhaolin that his two brothers had returned home and asked him to bring his new bride to attend the family dinner.
Jingjing City belongs to Qiansheng Country. It is a city where mortals and cultivators live together, and the people are open-minded.
However, the spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation is now thin, and possessing the talent to cultivate immortality and embark on the path to immortality is extremely rare. In Jingjing, any cultivator who has reached the Qi Refining stage can get a good job, while those who have reached the Foundation Establishment stage can become a small-ranking officer in the army. And Jindan cultivators are extremely respected wherever they go, and if they join the army, they will be generals.
Qiansheng Kingdom wants to recruit monks for its own use.
But those children with higher talents were recruited by major sects early on.
How can a country ruled by mortals compete with it?
Jingjing City wasn't a large city, but its lord, Zhaohong, was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his three sons all possessed natural talent. The eldest, Zhaoyun, was exceptionally gifted, having joined the Xingyue Sect, one of the premier sects in the world of immortal cultivation. His diligent cultivation had already led him to the Golden Core stage.
The second son, Zhao Xin, has average talent in cultivation. Although he is in the initial stage of foundation building, he has been promoted to the position of general and commands thousands of soldiers and horses due to his outstanding military achievements.
Only the young master is looking after him. He has been a hedonistic playboy since he was young. He spends money like water and lives a life of idleness without achieving anything. He is still in the early stage of Qi training.
Although Zhaolin and his two brothers are not born from the same mother, they have had a good relationship since childhood.
He told Su Yanmei about his brother's affairs in general and told her not to be restrained.
The family dinner was held in the waterside pavilion.
It is surrounded by lakes on three sides and the environment is very quiet.
Even after being married into the City Lord's Mansion for so many days, this was the first time Su Yanmei met the City Lord of Jingjing. Thinking of the days when she had sex with her husband, she felt embarrassed and ashamed.
Looking at his wife's rosy face and her shy and angry look at him, Zhaolin wanted to hide her in the house so that no one could see her.
The mayor of Jingjing City, who appears to be dignified in public, is actually very easy to talk to in front of his descendants.
The two young masters in front had not married, but after they grew up, they had more or less several concubines. At this moment, they were holding wine cups, staring straight ahead, stunned and motionless, with undisguised amazement in their eyes.
Zhao Lin blocked the way in front of his wife.
Su Yanmei thought he was being mean again because he was repeatedly blocked from moving forward. When she was about to pinch the soft flesh on his waist, she had to swallow her anger for the time being because today was a family dinner.
The two of them walked to the long table and sat down.
At the top is the Lord of Jingjing City, and opposite him are his two brothers.
Su Yanmei knelt there, with an elegant posture and a gentle smile, quietly following her husband.
Although her appearance is extremely beautiful, like a peony, her gentle look is very pleasing.
Zhao Xin, who was sitting diagonally opposite, didn't look away, but he knocked over his wine several times in a row.
Zhaoyun, who was sitting opposite, felt much more at ease. He even smiled and toasted his newly married younger brother and sister-in-law.
The atmosphere at the City Lord's Mansion's family dinner was very relaxed and harmonious. Everyone chatted about everything, from cultivation to the Star Moon Sect, Jingjing City, and the Immortal Cave...
Su Yanmei longed for the legendary world of immortals who could fly and hide in the ground.
Unfortunately, when she was tested as a child, she did not have any talent for cultivating immortals, and naturally could not reach that kind of immortal world.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhaoyun looked across from him from time to time when he talked about cultivation.
Zhao Lin, who was usually very sensitive, was now very sharp. He cut the roasted meat into thin slices for his wife and insisted on asking her to feed him a bite.
The young master raised his lips and smiled charmingly.
Su Yanmei blushed at his unruly and dandy look. She stared at him with her watery eyes and put the thin piece of meat into his mouth.
Zhao Lin closed his eyes slightly, tasted it carefully, and then commented in her ear: "It's not fragrant enough."
"No lady scent."
He lowered his voice very low, but Su Yanmei was so embarrassed that she wanted to cover his head with the plate of meat.
This peasant dude!
After a family dinner, the city lord glanced at his two sons on his right who were thinking different things, and then smiled at his youngest son on his left who was teasing his newlywed wife.
Not interested in women?
It's just not beautiful enough.
When the city lord was young, he was a playboy who loved women very much. Before he got married, he had countless concubines in his backyard.
The first two sons were born to the concubine and were registered under the name of the wife who had never given birth.
The lady he married was a beauty famous throughout the capital of Qiansheng State. In order to pursue her, he changed his playboy attitude, practiced hard, and finally won her heart.
They were married for many years before they gave birth to Zhaolin.
Later, the city lord's wife died of illness when Zhaolin was five years old. Zhaohong was in a daze at that time, and concubines were brought into the backyard one after another, but no one took much care of him.
When Zhaolin grew older, he became a complete playboy. Although he had a good talent for cultivation and was noticed by the disciples sent by Xingyue Sect, he refused to go.
Zhaohong beat him so hard that the cane was broken, but Zhaolin still acted as he pleased and was nonchalant.
There was no other way, Teruhiro could only teach him how to practice personally.
Zhao Lin, however, was inconsistent and would sneak out to play and hang out with a group of bad friends.
Now, having married such a beautiful wife, if he cannot keep her, she will attract the covetousness of others.
Zhaohong looked at his useless but most beloved youngest son and snorted coldly in his heart.
This guy got a bargain.
Think about how difficult it was for his father to marry a wife, but he, relying on the influence of his father, easily married the most beautiful woman in Jingjing.
Perhaps he sensed the crisis, after Zhaolin took his wife back, he changed his previous playboy lifestyle and picked up the practice that he had abandoned for many years.
Although he was a little unfamiliar with the game, Zhao Lin had great talent and quickly got into the game.
Apart from this, he still shamelessly crawled into the bed curtains day and night, under the pretext of practicing more wholeheartedly.
Otherwise, if you keep thinking about it and have distracting thoughts, your cultivation will be delayed for a long time and your results will be half as good as your effort.
Su Yanmei was blushing at his ridiculous sophistry and chose not to listen, but he succeeded time and time again with so many tricks that every time he made the couch mostly wet.
…
After returning home, the two young masters did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in the mansion for a while.
Zhaoyun and Zhaoxin often come to visit their younger brother and bring some gifts.
Many of them are little gadgets that my daughters like.
Zhao Lin immediately became alert and put all his energy into practicing. Every morning he would go to the yard to practice swordplay.
He has a high talent for Taoism and can easily learn things that others cannot understand.
Cultivation can be said to be a rapid progress.
Zhao Yun, who had stayed at home for half a month, smiled and shook his head before leaving for Xingyue Sect. He said to his second brother, "Father really planned everything for me, marrying me a wife like this to encourage me to make progress."
Zhao Xin had calmed down over the past few days. He held up the wine flask, silently raised his head and took a sip of wine, then said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I will return to the barracks tomorrow."
Zhao Yun patted his broad, muscular shoulders.
Having their father, a Nascent Soul cultivator, around is like having a mountain pressing down on their heads. Even if they want to, they are powerless.
Even after his two brothers left, Zhaolin did not slack off, and even worked harder.
He would get up before dawn every day to practice Taoism and swordsmanship for at least six hours.
He knew that being too weak would not be enough to protect his wife. He needed to become stronger, even stronger, to protect his wife under his wings.
Even though he was so tired that he had a dizzy head, Zhao Lin would still go into his wife's bed with a playful smile on his face at night. Occasionally, after doing that, he would close his eyes and fall asleep on top of his wife.
Su Yanmei cursed him in a low voice.
She had initially disliked and been annoyed with this unruly playboy, but now, seeing his diligence and hard work in cultivation, and his obviously tired face, her heart had softened a little.
But when she thought that he still wanted to pester her even though he was so tired, Su Yanmei wanted to slap him.
Listening to his even breathing, the slap did not fall on his face, but the quilt was pulled up to cover the dandy husband to his chest.
From that day on, whenever Zhaolin practiced until he forgot the time, Su Yanmei would come over with a lunch box and bring him food.
The two of them sat under the eaves. Zhao Lin ate while picking out the food his wife liked and feeding her from time to time.
Su Yanmei was full, so she pushed his hand away.
Despite his wife's resistance, the young master quickly finished his meal, said a few flirtatious words to her with a playful smile, and then received two slaps in the face.
Although there was a noisy atmosphere between the two, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were feeling very sweet and newlywed.
The return gift in Jingjing City is given one month after the marriage.
The gifts filled two carriages, and Zhao Lin and Su Yanmei returned to Yue's house early in the morning.
On the way, when Zhaolin got off the carriage to buy some sweets and cakes for his wife, he met his old friends. They kept trying to please him and kept looking towards the carriage.
Since getting married, Zhaolin has never left the house and has cut off contact with that group of playboys.
Seeing that the other party was coveting his wife, he was furious and kicked him hard several times and told him to get out.
The young master of the city lord's family has always done his own thing, and it is not uncommon for him to beat people up in the street.
It's a pity for the beautiful bride who married into the family. She didn't know what she was being bullied and tortured by this playboy.
Su Yanmei, whose fate was imagined to be miserable, was sitting in a spacious carriage covered with soft satin, with a soft pillow behind her waist, a small table in front of her, and she was slowly drinking tea infused with the fragrance of flowers.
Soon, Zhaolin got on the carriage.
The wheels rolled forward, and outside the car there was a lot of noise, it was lively and full of the atmosphere of life.
Su Yanmei ate two pieces of sugar cake, and the rest was eaten up by Zhao Lin.
The Yue family lived in a remote area, and it took more than an hour to get there.
Seeing the two large carts of gifts, Su's parents, who had not eaten or slept well for the past month and were always worried, knew that their daughter should be living well in the City Lord's Mansion and felt relieved.
Zhao Lin was extremely attentive and ran around for Yue's family.
Su's father liked playing chess, so he gave him a set of high-quality jade chess pieces.
Su's mother liked drinking tea, so he collected two boxes of Snow Bud tea from his father's collection and gave them all to her.
In addition, he was a sweet-talker and had a reputation as a playboy, but he still made the Yue family very happy.
Throughout the whole day, Su's parents felt that the outside world had misunderstood this good child.
Su Yanmei: "..."
Good, child.
He's just a useless peasant.
The Yue family was reluctant to let their daughter go, so they specially let them stay for one night.
In the evening, Zhaolin played chess with Su's father.
Su Yanmei was pulled aside by her mother and questioned carefully. She heaved a sigh of relief when she learned that her husband's family treated her well. Seeing her daughter's lack of concern, her mother held her hand tightly and gently admonished her, "Yanmei, don't underestimate the young master's kindness now. If you don't have children, even if you look like a fairy, this man will take concubines and have children."
"What's more, this is the young master of the City Lord's Mansion."
"Listen to your mother, live a good life with your husband, and have a baby as soon as possible."
"It would be best if the first child gave birth to a son, so that you can maintain your position as the legal wife..."
Su Yanmei's ears were almost callused from hearing so much worry and sorrow.
To prevent her mother from nagging her any further, she said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I know, Mom."
Mother Su smiled a little and patted her hands: "You have been thoughtful since you were a child, but these are the words of a person who has experienced it. It will not hurt to remember them."
Su Yanmei responded with "hmm".
After more than half a month of practice, Zhao Lin has advanced from the initial stage of Qi Refining to the middle stage. He can vaguely hear some of the whispers of the two people outside.
When it was completely dark and Su's parents went to bed, Zhao Lin stayed in the lady's former boudoir. When he thought of the lady having lived here since she was a child, he quarreled with her.
He hugged her from behind, biting her earlobe, his hot breath brushing against her skin: "If I had known you were my wife, I should have stolen your beauty years ago."
The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Su Yanmei just wanted to shut him up, but because her back was facing him, she couldn't turn around and was forced to listen to his fantasies.
"Madam was already famous in Jingjing when she was twelve years old. I should have asked my father to propose marriage then. I have been hanging out with Madam in Jingjing every day. Now, we can be considered childhood sweethearts."
"When my lady reaches marriageable age, I will pretend to be a gentleman on the beam, sneak into your room at night, and have a long talk with you."
Zhao Lin stroked her slightly bulging belly and said to himself, "If this continues, by the time we get married, my lady will probably be pregnant with a baby."
Su Yanmei's breathing became a little rapid, and she cursed him in a broken voice: "Shameless... beast!"
The young man hugging her laughed muffledly.
"I heard mother tell you that you want to have a baby soon." Zhaolin rested his chin on her shoulder, tilted his head, and pecked her face bit by bit. "Madam, do you like a boy or a girl?"
"Girl... Ugh!"
After a moment, Zhaolin licked the silver thread on his lips and said with a smile: "Then I will try my best to let you give birth to a daughter."
This night was exceptionally long.
Su Yanmei was forced to call him "husband" many times.
The mattress was too messy to even look at, but fortunately Zhao Lin was a monk, so he secretly washed it in the middle of the night and then dried it using magic.
The next day, as if nothing had happened, Zhaolin said goodbye to the Yue family and returned to the City Lord's Mansion with his sleepy wife.
There is a very special formation inside the City Lord's Mansion that can gather spiritual energy, so the spiritual energy here is the richest in Jingjing City.
Zhao Lin practiced extremely hard.
Su Yanmei knew that he was working hard, so she brought him meals more and more often, and later started to eat with him.
When the dandy young master is not acting like a jerk or asking for a beating, his wife is extremely gentle.
But he always wanted to get her attention, and when he said those stupid things that made her blush, he was happy to be rewarded with two slaps.
Zhao Lin and Su Yanmei, who have lost all their memories, are deeply in love in the dream of the formation.
Ji Zongxue, who was blocked outside the formation and had been studying it carefully, was extremely anxious.
With those blue heart fruits, the root of his illness since his mother's womb was completely eradicated, but his body has been weak for many years and his current condition is not very good.
He studied for two days and two nights, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he released the snow fox and rested on the spot.
Because of the worry in his heart, Ji Zongxue slept very uneasily, with his brows tightly furrowed, and woke up from time to time.
He still remembered that in the afternoon of the second day, a snake without any intelligence swam into the range of the formation. It seemed to fall into some strange state and suddenly became stiff and motionless.
Immediately afterwards, the snake seemed to have been drained of all its vitality, its flesh and blood were lost, and its bones turned to ashes.
As if it had never appeared.
Ji Zongxue's heart almost stopped beating at that scene.
In the next two days, he captured some more creatures and threw them into the formation.
Either they disappear like the master's wife and senior brother, or they die like the snake, stripped of flesh and blood.
However, the length of time it takes for creatures with awakened spiritual intelligence to disappear is different for creatures with awakened spiritual intelligence and those without.
After a short rest, Ji Zongxue and the snow fox used the formation cage to capture two Nascent Soul demons and prepared to throw them into the formation for experiments.
The red fox brothers couldn't even speak and cried in anxiety.
The other party clearly knew something. Ji Zongxue paused before asking, "Do you know what's here?"
"Weird formation!"
"A formation that can eat people!"
The red fox brothers spoke one after another.
Knowing he wouldn't be thrown in any time soon, the red fox brother gathered his thoughts and spilled the beans: "A few years ago, there were suddenly more formations here. All the monsters that entered disappeared. Over time, no monsters dared to come here."
The little red fox's claws touched the cage created by the formation. Tears flashed in the fox's eyes, and he said pitifully, "Sir, if I tell you, will you let my brother and I go?"
Ji Zongxue glanced at the snow fox on his shoulder: "You are of the same species as my immortal beast. If it weren't for the urgent situation, I would not want to harm the innocent."
The red fox brother looked at the white fox with shiny fur licking its paws and breathed a sigh of relief, "I know more about this matter than my brother."
"I heard that this is the residence of the inheritor of the secret realm, and a formation was specially set up for this purpose to prevent anyone from disturbing his peace."
Ji Zongxue asked: "The inheritor of the secret realm?"
"In the heart of the Wuya Mountains lies a secret realm of inheritance. It's said that the master of this realm is an ancient mythical beast. Throughout history, countless great demons have perished there. It wasn't until several decades ago that the secret realm finally welcomed a successor."
"But it is said that the successor has a strange temper and his cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage..."
"If you can capture him, Immortal, this strange formation will be easily solved."
The elder Red Fox brother quickly followed suit, expressing his loyalty: "My brother and I don't have any special abilities, but we have an exceptionally keen sense of smell. We are willing to sacrifice our lives for the Immortal Master and find the successor!"
Ji Zongxue smiled.
The next moment, he loosened his hands, and the two red foxes that were put into the formation cage were lightly thrown into the formation.
The red fox brothers smashed the cage with a deafening roar and were about to start cursing when they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The fox is the most cunning.
If we let him go, who knows what kind of disaster will come.
What's more, one of the red foxes obviously knew a lot of secrets. Although his cultivation was not that great, he knew so much about the central area of the mountain range. It was obvious that he had some dealings with the big monster there.
They can no longer add any more pressure here.
In this way, only the dead can keep secrets.
【Author’s words】
Two in one [kiss]
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