In the past few days, every day after Qin Gengyun came back from practicing with his master, Qiu Zhihe would apply medicine for him, so there were always medicinal herbs for external injuries in the kitchen.

Qin Gengyun is an alchemist, so it is not difficult for him to boil herbs. He just used the herbs prepared by his wife and quickly made this bowl of medicine.

Qiu Zhihe's injury was on her left shoulder, so she had to take off her coat to apply medicine.

He said it with confidence when asking his wife to take off her clothes, and he never showed any dirty thoughts of taking the opportunity to admire her fair skin in the daytime.

Qin Gengyun placed the bowl of liquid medicine on the bedside in a serious manner. Seeing Qiu Zhihe still lying there motionless, he asked in confusion:

"Madam, why don't you take it off?"

Qiu Zhihe's round face flushed, she turned her head and whispered:

"It's daytime now."

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "I am your husband, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Qiu Zhihe suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly.

Qin Gengyun touched his nose, knowing that Qiu Zhihe was shy, and it would be difficult for her to accept undressing in broad daylight, even in front of him.

This actually shows that the lady is not completely in love with him yet.

Love has just begun, but it has only just begun. There is still a long way to go, and I have to continue working hard to make my wife completely let down her guard and have no barriers between her and me.

Qin Gengyun sat beside the bed and said softly:

"My lady, I was wrong just now. I got depressed when I encountered a little setback, and I asked you to lower your cultivation and intentionally lose to me to maintain my self-esteem. I am still too weak."

"No……"

Qiu Zhihe was about to speak, but Qin Gengyun held her hand and continued:

"My dear, I was born at the bottom of society and have never seen the scenery from above. That is why every step I take is difficult. My talent and vision are far from enough. But now that I have you, I cannot give up easily. I will continue to climb until I reach a height where I can protect you."

"It's just that right now, there's so little I can do for you..."

"Stop talking." Qiu Zhihe spoke, slowly raised her hand, and unbuttoned her flower skirt one by one.

Soon, patches of snow-white skin appeared before Qin Gengyun's eyes.

Qiu Zhihe's face flushed, and she pulled open the clothes covering her left shoulder, revealing a red and swollen spot on her slender shoulder like white jade.

It was the first time that Qin Gengyun saw his wife's skin so clearly. His breathing stagnated slightly. Seeing Qiu Zhihe's chest rising and falling, he whispered:

"My lady, relax a little, it will be fine soon."

"Yeah." Qiu Zhihe closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Qin Gengyun put medicine on his hands and gently applied it on Qiu Zhihe's shoulders.

Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly, and he quickly asked, "Did it hurt you?"

Qiu Zhihe still closed her eyes and shook her head.

Her heart was beating so fast at this moment that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at Qin Gengyun's face.

Oh my god, is this woman really a saint?

Liusu lay at the door with her eyes wide open.

There was no way he could reconcile the shy and weak Qiu Zhihe lying on the bed with the murderous and cold-blooded saint in his impression.

Being a man really affects the speed of drawing the sword!

I will never look for a man again!

The wound on Qiu Zhihe's shoulder was not serious, so Qin Gengyun quickly applied medicine to her and asked softly:

"Ma'am, are you feeling better?"

"You...get out now."

Qiu Zhihe closed her eyes tightly and spoke in a panic.

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "I'll go out then. You take a rest first."

After saying that, he walked out of the bedroom and saw Liusu running back to the alchemy room next door. Qin Gengyun didn't care and went into the kitchen.

Liusu immediately emerged from the alchemy room and ran into the bedroom. Seeing Qiu Zhihe getting dressed, she walked over to him with a smile:

"Miss, your face is so red, are you sick?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at her coldly. Liusu smiled and whispered:

"Miss, the wife is you, and the master is also you, right?"

Qiu Zhihe paused, his eyes became even colder, "What are you talking about?"

Liusu smiled like a little fox:

"Still pretending! That guy is practicing Dragon Scale Kung Fu. Who else can teach him except you?"

Qiu Zhihe lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

"Qin Gengyun, this bastard, is so disrespectful to our Master every night. He is truly a traitor! Saint, let me punish this traitor for you!"

Liusu was about to get up and leave when she was stopped by Qiu Zhihe.

"Don't go!"

Liusu turned around with a mischievous smile on her face:

"Miss, are you anxious again? Are you worried that I'll hurt your husband, or are you afraid that he'll know that the master is actually his wife?"

"Ah! Miss, why did you just do it when you can't argue with me? Uncle, help me, Miss wants to fuck me...Ah!!"

…

A few days later.

Qin Gengyun's Dragon Scale Skill reached the peak of the third level and he finally achieved some success.

But there was still no progress in resisting the charm.

Every night after sparring with his master, he would immediately become confused as soon as his master took off his clothes.

At the hour of Mao that day, Qin Gengyun returned home, sat on the edge of the bed but did not go to sleep, and looked a little worried.

Qiu Zhihe turned over, sat up with the quilt in her arms, and looked at him quietly.

"I'm sorry to wake you up, my lady." Qin Gengyun said apologetically.

Qiu Zhihe shook her head, raised her head and stroked the black hair beside her ear, her voice cold:

"Is your training with your master not going well?"

There was some resentment in these words, but she knew that Qin Gengyun and his master's practice was not only going smoothly, but also becoming more and more successful.

The master and the disciple had a better understanding of each other. As they passed on their moves, they exchanged glances and made physical contact, just like they were dancing.

What else are you dissatisfied with?

snort.

But Qin Gengyun said, "My lady, I still cannot resist the master's charm. I am worried that if I really meet a charm master in the future, I will die without knowing how."

Qiu Zhihe was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Is your master really so obsessed with you?"

Qin Gengyun was stunned and quickly explained: "My lady, you misunderstood. I only have respect for my master and have no other thoughts!"

Qiu Zhihe put on her coat, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

"Ma'am, where are you going?"

“Buy groceries!”

Qiu Zhihe replied indifferently and quickly left the house.

Qin Gengyun came back a little late today. It was already dawn and there were already a few pedestrians in the narrow rainy alley.

Qiu Zhihe walked to the alley with a basket of vegetables. A door creaked open and Chen Fang came out. Seeing Qiu Zhihe, she came up to her in surprise and took her arm:

"Zhihe, are you going to buy groceries too? Let's go together."

Qiu Zhihe often met Chen Fang when she went to buy groceries in the morning, and the two became increasingly close. The cheerful Chen Fang had already regarded Qiu Zhihe as her best friend.

She often told Qiu Zhihe some interesting stories about her and her husband in the bedroom, and also introduced several familiar female cultivators to Qiu Zhihe.

Qiu Zhihe gradually got used to being treated so intimately by Chen Fang, so she let her hold her arm and walked towards the vegetable market in Qingluo Lane together.

On the way, I met a few female cultivators who were familiar with Chen Fang. They walked together. These women were married and talked about bold topics. One of them said with great joy:

"I heard that Yanzhi Pavilion had just received a batch of embarrassing clothes. The tops were half hollow and half hollow, and the legs were made of thin black silk. The style was quite novel. Daoist Fang from Qingluo Lane bought a set and her husband, who was obsessed with the courtesan, never went to Yihong Tower again!"

When the other female practitioners heard this, their eyes lit up immediately.

"Is it really that magical? I'll go buy one. My husband has been talking about taking a concubine lately, and I'm going to make him give up the idea!"

"I'm going to buy one too. My husband has been doing things hastily these days. I guess he's not interested in the new things."

The married female cultivators giggled and became more and more excited as they talked, but Qiu Zhihe became more and more silent.