The breeze blows across the hills, and the dim red flowers sway in the wind, emitting a faint and elegant fragrance.

Inside the Red Flower Palace, there were two blurry figures in the candlelight, flickering back and forth by the window, like a shadow play in the room.

Not long after, a coquettish voice came from inside the house, "Little bastard, let go, we agreed to practice purely, you are not going to break your promise again."

"Aunt Yin, you're going too far. Who wrapped their legs around my waist?"

"I... you stinky bastard, you dare to call me auntie, I'll beat you to death~!"

"Your clothes fell off."

"Ah~! You little bastard, why are you stealing my clothes?"

"It ran into my hands of its own accord. Perhaps it couldn't stand your temper."

"Hmph! Lie down."

"What are you doing?"

"If you are disobedient, the teacher will punish you and spank you!"

"I'll teach you a lesson, but pulling my pants is nothing."

"This is just for training!"

"Really? But why are you more impatient than me?"

"Asshole, are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"

"I was discovered by you...hiss! Why are you still biting me?"

"I'll bite you if you want to. I'm the leader of Qingluan Valley. Do I need to tell you a reason? Uh... you little brat, why are you biting my neck... Uh."

Under the candlelight, the two little figures, like those in a shadow play, seemed to have experienced a great battle and made a big fuss in the sky. Bedding and pillows were flying everywhere, and from time to time a wisp of soft cotton floated out from the windowsill.

A few fireflies watching the show on the windowsill were startled by the ball of cotton and flew away, continuing to flicker in the dark.

At the same time, there was also the sound of two people arguing. If it were an outsider, he would just mistakenly think that a couple was arguing and having a great time fighting.

The noise disturbed the birds napping in the trees.

Soon, the sound of flapping wings was heard.

When my eyes turned back to the dimly candlelit room.

I saw the water and the sky blending into one color.

Outside the house, the sound of insects chirped continuously, rising and falling from time to time, and the quarreling sounds also rose and fell. In the end, only murmurs were left, as if someone was blowing pillow talk.

After a great battle, Qingluan Valley returned to peace.

Occasionally, one could hear a low voice, words like "How can I be worthy of the old sect master..." However, there were also persuasive voices like "Perhaps her spirit in heaven would feel relieved to see you like this."

Two seconds later, there was the sound of fists hitting chests, mixed with a few curses, and then it faded into the silent night.

There is only calm breathing and the sound of the flow of spiritual energy.

…

The next day.

The sky was gleaming with white.

In the yard, Qin Jianjia slowly woke up.

I put my hand on my forehead, it seemed like I had a nightmare last night.

When she looked up, she saw Xu Qiu, who had just changed into new clothes, sitting outside in the yard basking in the morning sun.

Immediately, last night's nightmare was forgotten.

After Qin Jianjia washed up, she got up and went outside. Looking at the early sun shining on her fair feet, she asked curiously, "Why did you get up so early?"

"I was planning to visit the Treasure Pavilion today, so I was too excited to sleep."

"Yeah?"

Qin Jianjia stood on tiptoe, feeling a hint of warmth from the sunlight.

She came to Xu Qiu, gently placed her head on his shoulder, and a strand of her beautiful hair just after waking up also rested on it.

Waves of fragrance lingered on Xu Qiu's nose.

At this time, Qin Jianjia frowned slightly and asked with a hint of confusion: "Why do you smell like red flowers?"

"Well, is there?" Xu Qiu looked puzzled.

Qin Jianjia frowned slightly when she heard this, and after a while, she said, "From now on, when you are outside, I will help you wash."

This seems to be a declaration of sovereignty.

Xu Qiu turned his head, looked at her for a few times, and said with a smile: "It is a great honor for the Saint Lady to help me wash clothes, but if the disciples of Qingluan Valley know about it, they will not let me go."

Qin Jianjia pursed her red lips and whispered in his ear, "I am not only the Saint of Qingluan Valley, but also your wife."

Xu Qiu looked at her seriously.

While he felt a little guilty, he also admitted that Qin Jianjia was his wife in this world and also his Taoist partner.

When I become an immortal in the future, I must take her with me.

Apart from her sensitive nose, Qin Jianjia's other qualities are all advantages. In particular, she traveled thousands of miles to follow in his footsteps just to be with him. It really is true that sincerity can move mountains and break rocks.

Xu Qiu held her hand and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Qin Jianjia shook her head lightly, "Between husband and wife, there's no need to say thank you. You taught me this."

Her watery eyes looked particularly charming under the sunlight, and there was nothing impure about this relationship.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Jianjia slowly closed her eyes, and her seductive lips fell towards the corners of Xu Qiu's mouth like a fairy descending from heaven.

However, at the moment of contact.

"Ha~~ What are you doing......"

Qin Yumo yawned, rubbed his hazy eyes, and walked out of the house. He was in a daze. Seeing the blurry figures of Xu Qiu and Qin Jianjia, he asked subconsciously.

Qin Jianjia's red lips froze for a moment. She bit her lips lightly and raised her head, pretending nothing had happened.

He just said, "I'm going to the kitchen."

Then he turned and left.

Xu Qiu turned his head and looked at Qin Yumo who was out of place.

He just said, "Why don't you wash up quickly? You haven't practiced sword for a long time and your skin is itching, right?"

Qin Yumo suddenly came to his senses after hearing this, and recalled the fear of being dominated by his brother-in-law before, and practiced day and night.

Although he had managed to become a third-rate warrior in recent times, and was a monster compared to the other disciples of Qingluan Valley, he was still disliked by his brother-in-law for being too slow.

My sister-in-law pouted.

…

Chen time.

Qingluan Valley, Treasure House.

Yin Hongniang led Xu Qiu to a huge cave.

The treasure pavilion was built inside the mountains, unlike the library which was built in a tall tower.

Yin Hongniang took the arm-sized key, inserted it into the keyhole of the stone door, and twisted it hard. The huge stone door made a rumbling sound and then slowly opened, and a stale smell blew in.

It seems like it hasn't been opened for a long time.

She said to Xu Qiu expressionlessly, "You can choose whatever is inside."

Then he ordered Wu Fangya: "Lead this kid."

Wu Fangya nodded and led Xu Qiu into the treasure house.

Yin Hongniang was standing outside the treasure house waiting, and Qin Jianjia was also waiting.

At this moment, Jianjia has changed into the attire of a saint. She is wearing a pink gauze and a skirt embroidered with a blue phoenix pattern, looking like a floating fairy.

Hongniang carefully looked at her most proud disciple.

"This dress suits you."

"This is all thanks to Master." Qin Jianjia showed gratitude, but when she looked up, she saw a bite mark on her master's neck, which was red and swollen. She asked suspiciously, "Master, why is there a tooth mark on your neck?"

Yin Hongniang: “???”

(End of this chapter)