Being a woman of high status, I give everything just to live

"Xun'er must have forgotten that Xun'er's skills were basically taught by his wife." The smile on Jiang Zhi's face was as bright as the spring breeze. Since she, the little charming fox, called herself "wife master" sweetly, then she It’s time for this wife to change her title.

"Sister Jiang, you're so welcome." The young man chuckled softly and looked at her with his beautiful eyes.

"The wife, please don't compare yourself to Xun'er. Xun'er can't beat him."

Seeing such a charming young man, Jiang Zhi's heart was once again roasted by unknown fire, gradually eroding her composure.

Noticing the change in her eyes when she looked at him, a bright smile appeared on Si Xunguo's beautiful face.

Walking slowly to her side, the boy gently climbed into her arms.

"Hey, Master Wife, Xun'er doesn't want to fight with Master Wife...Master Wife, just treat me like I was just joking, okay?"

The young man in his arms was delicate and frail, but Jiang Zhi noticed that the little charming fox was not restless at all.

The jade hand holding the flute sword quietly approached his neck.

When the young man's flute sword was about to change its direction, with the blade in front, Jiang Zhi quickly grasped his sword-holding wrist.

Seeing that his plan was discovered, Si Xun stopped making any show, and turned his right foot sideways to grab her neck.

Feeling the sound of wind coming from his side, Jiang Zhi raised his hand and grabbed the boy's straight calf.

Si Xun's fingertips jumped and her flute sword spun, forcing her to let go of her hand. She then used the strength of her waist to support her whole body. The right foot she grabbed became the point of attack, and she pressed it down with all her strength.

But even though the young man concentrated all his efforts on one point, Jiang Zhi remained motionless.

"...Impossible." Si Xun's eyes were full of disbelief. Even though men in this world are weak and women are strong, he is not invincible. How come he didn't move at all despite exerting all his strength?

"How to find your son?" Jiang Zhi tugged on the boy's straight calf and pulled him into his arms.

"Sister Jiang, do you practice martial arts?"

Seeing the boy in his arms raising his little head and asking himself, Jiang Zhi smiled and nodded slightly.

"That's right, I'm saying that no matter how strong this woman is, she can't withstand her whole body's energy without any movement without using her spiritual power." When Si Xun saw her admitting it, it made sense in his heart.

After a long while, she was just a master of her own trade. This woman practiced both immortality and martial arts, cultivating the soul as well as the physical body.

Without the use of spiritual power, there is nothing that the powerful Qi, blood and physical body can do.

But if he used his spiritual power on her, he might not even have a chance to take action.

In fact, thinking about it, there are traces to follow. I have seen her attack twice. They were simple and crude, without any gorgeous magical powers. They just hit people by pressing them.

At first I always thought it was due to the suppression in realm, but now I think it is not just the difference in realm.

This is indeed in line with the fighting style of martial arts monks.

Jiang Zhi walked into the room holding the young man who seemed to be meditating. Before she could make any move, the beautiful and fragrant snow-white face of the little charming fox in her arms was filled with bright colors.

A pair of fox eyes reflected the charming light, and the jade hand placed on the waist gently raised and lowered, and the hesitation was clearly visible in the pupils.

After a while, the young man seemed to have made up his mind and got off her body, his soft lips slightly opened.

"Be nice to me from now on."

After saying these words, Si Xun lowered his head and felt the heat coming from his cheeks while untying his clothes.

This is shy and shy.

When he remembered the memories of his past life, he really didn't expect that one day he would say such things to a woman.

But Si Xun hesitated for a long time and felt that it was still necessary to say such a sentence as a foreshadowing.

As the boy moved, the clothes on his body were also decreasing one by one.

At this moment, Jiang Zhi felt that the air around her was warm, as if she had been thirsty for several days in the vast desert and just happened to see the rain falling from the sky.

But as she looked at it, her heart seemed to be squeezed by something, and she felt cramped in her heart.

Because she saw strips of bandages wrapped around the boy's skin, and hidden under the bandages were scars of varying depths.

She knew that her little charming fox would have scars on her body, but now she saw that there were far more scars than she imagined.

"Does Sister Jiang dislike Xun'er?" Noticing that Jiang Zhi didn't move, the young man looked at her with a blushing face. His beautiful fox eyes were now filled with red clouds due to shyness, and the redness at the corners of his eyes was even more noticeable. The crimson tail line is like a delicate flower layer being pushed aside.

The shy voice of the young man made Jiang Zhi's eyes turn to tenderness. Although the waves of fire were still rolling, they were still dominated by tenderness.

"How could it be? How could a wife dislike Xun'er?" She hugged the boy and hugged this soft body that was like a perfect work of art but now seemed to have been tortured.

At this moment, it seems that the sunset has also come to an end. When the exquisite curtains are closed, the last ray of the setting sun on the horizon quietly ends.

Time keeps walking, without stopping for a second.

Under the dark night sky, there were cries in the rooms of the other courtyard that occasionally overwhelmed the crickets singing loudly in the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, Jiang's father Ruoshu was coming to the gate carrying a meal basket.

The basket contained the four-color scale fish soup that he had cooked himself, and he wanted to give it to his daughter to try.

"Madam, please come back tomorrow, young master..."

Ruoshu frowned slightly when he saw Wu Lao suddenly appear and stop him, but after hearing what he said, he asked with some doubt.

"But Zhi'er is at the critical moment of a breakthrough in cultivation?"

"This..." Wu Lao looked at him and didn't know how to answer.

Ruoshu saw Wu Lao's embarrassment, and as a person who had experienced it, he immediately thought of something in his heart.

"But Zhi'er slept?" Ruoshu asked obscurely.

With Jiang Zhi's cultivation, how could he need sleep, but he asked it.

Wu Lao was stunned for a moment, then he understood the meaning of the words and answered.

"Yes, madam."

"This girl is still impatient." Ruoshu laughed and scolded after getting affirmation.

It can be seen that Jiang's father seems very happy now.

Wu Lao could hear him mumbling before leaving.

"...... I don't know when I can hold my granddaughter. Will it be better if I have a grandson? My granddaughter must be naughty..."

"I guess I'm right, old lady?" Seeing Ruoshu so happy, Wu Lao was a little unsure in his heart.

She only saw the boy being carried into the room by Jiang Zhi, but she was not sure whether he was going to sleep with her.

"If the young master really just wanted the little boy to accompany him and did nothing, wouldn't I, an old woman, have deceived the lady?" Old Wu thought it was impossible.

"The young master is young and energetic, how could he withstand such a test?"

"Besides, the little boy is the young master's heart and soul..."

Thinking of the key point, Old Wu no longer doubted it.