If nothing unexpected happens, Mu Shuangshuang should have returned to the Demon Sect.
Since Teng Kui framed her in the underground palace, Mu Shuangshuang has been hiding on Shen Yunhao's body and has had virtually no contact with her subordinates.
Now that I'm leaving Tianshan, my first priority is to return to my sect and consolidate my power.
The Thunder Continent, where the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is located, is in the west of the continent, while the Cloud Continent is in the north. The distance between them is considerable, and it's unlikely that the two will meet again anytime soon.
Furthermore, Shen Yunhao was never particularly close to the Shen family. After bringing Qing Teng and Milk Tea over, he could hardly find anything to miss about Lin Yuan City.
So it's not impossible for him to stay in Tianshan for a few years and live a peaceful life with Ning Yuyao.
But Ning Yuyao didn't know that she always felt that Shen Yunhao had given up all those other women for her sake, and now his eyes were crinkled with joy, clearly showing that he was very happy.
However... this happiness did not last long.
At this moment, Shen Yunhao suddenly became serious. "Yao'er...is there something you're hiding from me?"
Ning Yuyao was slightly taken aback and didn't react for a moment. She subconsciously shook her head and said, "No, Yao'er would never hide anything from Brother Yunhao!"
"Really?" Shen Yunhao lowered his head and moved closer and closer.
"Of course it's true!"
Seeing that Shen Yunhao's expression was a little off, Ning Yuyao felt inexplicably flustered. She immediately sat up and said firmly, "Yao'er would never lie to her husband, never!"
"Okay! Then let me ask you!"
Shen Yunhao snorted lightly: "On our wedding night, I fell into a coma. Did you do anything to me?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Yuyao, who had just been full of confidence, blushed instantly!
"No...no...Yao'er didn't...do anything..."
To be honest, nothing really happened on our wedding night.
but……
"What about the next two days? You didn't do it either, right?"
"ah!"
The young woman felt so ashamed she wanted to disappear, and immediately buried her burning face in Shen Yunhao's arms: "Since...since my husband already knows, why bother asking Yao'er any further..."
"..."
Wow! This little girl is quite clever.
Shen Yunhao had hoped that if she refused to admit it, he would stage a "forced confession" scene.
Shen Yunhao's expression turned serious. "Yao'er, you've gone too far!"
Ning Yuyao didn't know why Shen Yunhao was angry. She bit her lip, not daring to show her face, and could only whisper, "It was Yao'er who acted on her own... However, Yao'er did all this for her husband..."
Ning Yuyao wanted to explain, but Shen Yunhao interrupted her directly, saying, "How could you do something so happy behind my back? Even if you have to hit me, you should at least wake me up!"
"..."
Ning Yuyao fell silent, whether from embarrassment or anger, it was hard to tell.
You stinky husband!
This is terrible!
Do we really have to bring up this issue?
Seeing that the girl's chin and neck were flushed red with embarrassment, Shen Yunhao finally stopped teasing her. He gently patted her back and said softly, "Yao'er... actually, it's always been me who has wronged you, and I'm not good enough for you..."
Upon hearing this, Ning Yuyao instantly forgot her shyness, sat up, and covered Shen Yunhao's lips.
"No! Brother Yunhao, you mustn't talk nonsense! Brother Yunhao has never wronged me..."
Shen Yunhao shook his head, and was about to speak when Ning Yuyao continued, "Besides those flowers and plants."
"..."
Sure enough, she's not called a jealous little pot for nothing.
Shen Yunhao raised his hand and touched the still slightly flushed face. After a moment, he smiled with relief. "What have I, Shen Yunhao, done to deserve marrying a wife like Yao'er! I have never been so grateful for this marriage certificate and this predestined relationship that has linked us together!"
"My husband..."
A glistening tear welled up in Ning Yuyao's clear eyes. "Yao'er has never forgotten Brother Yunhao from all those years! So please, my husband, don't forget Yao'er from your childhood... As long as you are still my Brother Yunhao, anything I do for you is worthwhile!"
The moonlight was slightly cool, but the warmth in people's hearts was enough to comfort each other.
Looking at the person in front of him, Shen Yunhao felt that even the bright moon in the sky paled in comparison to the girl.
"My lady... I am unworthy, please guide me for the rest of my life..."
The words that should have been said on our wedding night have finally been spoken today.
And even after those words were spoken, the intoxicating sweetness, like a bubbling hot spring, rippled through every corner of the girl's heart.
"My husband... loves me..."
There are not many words, because everything is understood without saying a word.
...
Early the next morning.
Shen Yunhao was still fast asleep, but Ning Yuyao got up early.
Just before he was about to leave, Shen Yunhao, who was on the couch, raised his hand and grabbed him.
Ning Yuyao was slightly taken aback. She turned around and saw that Shen Yunhao had already opened his eyes, with a trace of drowsiness still remaining in them.
"Yao'er...you promised...you'd take me to practice swordsmanship together, how could you forget after just taking a nap..."
Ning Yuyao sat back down on the edge of the bed, her voice gentle, "There's no rush to practice swordsmanship, Brother Yunhao can rest a little longer..."
Shen Yunhao held the small hand to his chest, "Then Yao'er will stay with me..."
The girl hesitated for a long time, but in the end she did not refuse. Just as she was about to take off her clothes and get into bed, Shen Yunhao knocked her on the head.
"With a master like you, when will I ever reach the Profound Soul Realm...?"
Shen Yunhao used to think that once one entered the path of cultivation and one's body was filled with spiritual energy, one's spirit could remain in a clear state.
Only now does he understand.
Being grumpy in the morning... is something you're born with, and has nothing to do with your cultivation level.
Of course, Shen Yunhao did not use himself as the benchmark.
Because he knew better than anyone that the little white dragon, whose cultivation had reached the Void Soul Realm, was the ultimate lazybones. Unless there was something important to do, he would never get up until the sun was high in the sky...
She used to be the only one who slept in, but after returning to Lin Yuan City a few days ago, she started sleeping in Shen Yunhao's arms like a koala...
This has caused Shen Yunhao to develop a bit of morning grumpiness.
Dragging Ning Yuyao along, Shen Yunhao finished washing up and went out.
Ning Yuyao was flying on her sword in front, while Shen Yunhao was holding the girl behind him, resting his head on her shoulder and dozing off. It was unclear whether he was genuinely sleepy or simply wanted to take advantage of her.
Finally arriving at a relatively open platform, Ning Yuyao handed Shen Yunhao's Guixue Sword to him.
“I already explained it to Brother Yunhao last night. Even if Brother Yunhao is only in the Body Refinement stage, even if he reaches the Soul Refinement stage, sword techniques and sword skills still play a very important role in a cultivator’s battles. Since Brother Yunhao has chosen to wield a sword as a weapon, then the path of the sword is also a viable path of cultivation!”
"Alright!" Shen Yunhao struck what he thought was a very handsome pose: "Then I also want to become a sword immortal husband as soon as possible!"
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