Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 106 - 91: Master You Rong is Great_3

Noon to 7 p.m. to 9 p.m.?

So long?

One is the senior brother of the Wandao Sect, the other is the Holy Daughter of Qingmiao Palace... Have these two mistaken Taichu Peak for the Joyful Union Sect!?

"And in the process..." Pei Wanyu continued to add: "There was no Dual Cultivation, it was all emotions and technique. The Holy Daughter you trained knows more than I expected~"

Xiao Yinruo felt a surge of anger in his heart, like he had raised some cabbage... Wait a minute.

"You... were watching the whole time?" Xiao Yinruo’s eye twitched: "You have nothing better to do?"

"Is it a problem if I watch my disciple?" Pei Wanyu stood up: "If I don’t keep an eye, how will the young ones learn restraint?"

"Is bringing him into your blankets your idea of restraint?" Xiao Yinruo retorted: "Aren’t you afraid your daughter will find out?"

"Afraid of what?" Pei Wanyu chuckled softly: "I am her mother after all~ Are you going to bathe?

Though I didn’t do anything with my good disciple, my body is increasingly unable to resist my disciple’s scent~"

As she walked past Xiao Yinruo, Pei Wanyu cast her a glance: "You should soak in the hot springs and relax a bit."

Xiao Yinruo furrowed her brows slightly: "Be careful, Nanzhi might come looking for you in a while!"

Pei Wanyu snorted lightly: "My disciple knows what he’s doing, it’s not your concern."

Xiao Yinruo turned and followed Pei Wanyu, feeling more puzzled than ever. How could Nanzhi be so easily appeased?

Pei Wanyu gave Xiao Yinruo an unnoticed glance, deliberately wanting her to see the scene of her and her good disciple sharing a bed.

’Even though Nanzhi is your disciple, when you see me as her rival, you’ll start worrying for Nanzhi.’

’Since you know my identity, you’re bound to hide some details from Nanzhi...’

Pei Wanyu chuckled quietly. She naturally noticed the madness in Nanzhi’s eyes when she acted yesterday, so she gradually planned to handle Xiao Yinruo accordingly.

Because Xiao Yinruo at Taichu Peak would see scene after scene of Jin’an and Qingyue, Jin’an and her, his Master.

If Xiao Yinruo spills all the details to Nanzhi, wouldn’t it be rather troublesome?

So she had to let Xiao Yinruo personally witness the two on the bed, Master and disciple.

This way, Xiao Yinruo could find a balance between ’friend’ and ’disciple’ in her heart.

’This should be enough for now.’

Stretching lazily under the morning sun, Pei Wanyu thought, her good disciple is the senior brother of the Wandao Sect, today’s Saint Heir, future Sect Master...

Romance can certainly be experienced, but it must not become a stumbling block on his path to becoming an Immortal!

As his Master, helping my precious disciple a bit... is there a problem?

Though...

Letting her arms down, Pei Wanyu squinted slightly, Nanzhi really is a wildling, no wonder my good disciple is so fond of her.

In thought, Pei Wanyu turned to Xiao Yinruo: "Does Nanzhi possess the Pristine Immortal Body?"

"How do you know?" Xiao Yinruo asked subconsciously: "I’ve always kept that a secret."

"Figured it out after watching for quite a few hours~"

Listening to her friend’s teasing tone, Xiao Yinruo couldn’t help but feel annoyed: "You’re quite proud, aren’t you? After all, your disciple captured Nanzhi, and that Pristine Immortal Body is not only a top-ranked Immortal Body but also the top-ranked furnace... I’ve protected it meticulously all these years, only for your disciple to..."

Pei Wanyu interrupted her: "Everyone knows what kind of person my disciple is."

Xiao Yinruo rolled her eyes and sighed deeply, remaining silent.

That boy’s luck is just too good.

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After 7:00 in the morning, Dongfang Jiming.

On the bed in the Fuyao Inn bedroom, the sunlight spilled in, causing Zhu Nanzhi, wrapped in the blankets, to furrow her brows.

Sitting beside her, already groomed and tidy, Lu Jin’an chuckled softly: "Our Sect Master’s birthday feast is about to start. If you don’t get up, I’ll have to leave first."

"Don’t..." Zhu Nanzhi mumbled, reaching out unconsciously to grab her husband’s wrist.

Last night she didn’t grab on because she was too, too tired.

But now that she could grab, it meant she’d regained quite a bit of strength.

She slowly opened her eyes, gazing intently and just ready to snuggle and hug her husband. But seeing him fully dressed, she forcibly suppressed the urge.

She still remembered she hadn’t bathed yet.

Because she felt sticky.

"Husband, did you wake up at 5 a.m. to 7 a.m. again? Why didn’t you wake me up?"

Zhu Nanzhi asked, attempting to sit up despite being supported by her tired waist and legs, unable to help but bite her lower lip.

’With the recovery speed of a Pristine Immortal Body, still sore after a night...’

Zhu Nanzhi’s azure eyes sparkled as she looked at Lu Jin’an, revealing a silly smile.

Husband... is really amazing~

Lu Jin’an felt more at ease seeing her like this, then reached out and pinched her tender cheek: "Seeing how peacefully you slept, I couldn’t bear to wake you. Shall I carry you for a bath now?"

Zhu Nanzhi felt tempted, but ultimately refrained.

Today is the Wandao Sect Master’s 20,000th birthday, her husband must be very busy, and she mustn’t be a burden adding to his worries~

Therefore, the Cold Saintess gave her husband a sweet smile: "I can do it myself, husband go ahead and be busy~ Then I’ll come find you~"

"Alright." Lu Jin’an nodded, standing up. While the other sects could stroll in, he definitely couldn’t afford to.

"Then I’ll be heading out first." Lu Jin’an ruffled the Saintess’s hair: "I’ve already instructed Chunyu and the others, if you need anything just find them..."

"Got it~"

Because of her husband’s thoughtful arrangements, Zhu Nanzhi’s eyes were filled with more joy and infatuation.

Lu Jin’an smiled, pinched her cheek again, and turned to leave Fuyao Inn.

The Cold Saintess was actually very simple.

Because once she was captivated by his looks, she fell in love with everything about him.

And once the ’illness’ was cured, she was indeed a perfect treasure.

Inside, listening to the closing door, Zhu Nanzhi lay on the bed with a quiet sigh: "So tired...ugh..."

Suddenly feeling a shadow cast before her, she hurriedly raised her head to look.

"M-Master!?"

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