Immortal Sovereign Allures Me Again

"Yes."

If that was the case, then there was nothing to worry about. He decisively ate the last bite of the meat.

After finishing her meal, her hands were covered in grease. Ji Lingxiao could not take it anymore, so he used his hands to wipe the corner of her mouth.

"It's too delicious."

"I've boiled some hot water. You can go wash up."

"Really?"

She had not been watered for days. Her dry skin needed water to moisten it. She hugged Ji Lingxiao's arm happily.

"Darling, you are so kind."

The moment he heard the title, Ji Lingxiao's eyes darkened.

Thus, he decided to be rational and get up first.

"I'll go and get you some water temperature. You can go to the kitchen next door to wash later."

"Mhmm …"

Qin Wuhuan was naked as she lay in the bathtub, whistling as she spoke. The thatched cottage was old, it was full of everything, like raising two chickens and growing some flowers, how wonderful life would be … If Ji Lingxiao could forget those mundane memories and live in a paradise, how could King Yama feel comfortable doing that?

But then again.

Why hadn't the old man heard her thoughts? Why hadn't he come to pick her up yet?

Qin Wuhuan was somewhat anxious.

"Is it done?"

Ji Lingxiao had been standing outside for a long time without making any sound. He was worried that something might have happened to the girl, so he could not help but come over to ask.

Qin Wuhuan wrapped in the large grey robe that Ji Lingxiao had given her and walked out.

Ji Lingxiao was stunned by what he saw.

"Ji Lingxiao, these clothes are too big. They always fall off."

Qin Wuhuan lifted the clothes at her chest as she innocently looked at the foolish man.

Ji Lingxiao coughed and could not bear to look at her. He turned around and walked towards the main house.

Seeing that this person was ignoring her, Qin Wuhuan couldn't help but to shout as she followed after him.

When he entered the room, he discovered what was engraved on the mask.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Ji Lingxiao put the cloth on his face, Tan Wuhuan immediately snatched it away.

"My face is too scary. In the future, if we live here, it would naturally be better to cover over these people so as to not scare them when they pass by."

"Oh."

When Wu Huan returned the mask to Ji Lingxiao, he put it on. Wu Huan found it strange.

"Can you not wear this in front of me? I'm used to seeing your face. It's already scabbed, so it's not that scary. Do you really have to wear this?"

Ji Lingxiao was stunned again. Was she really a fool? Why did words always bother him so much?

"Not during the day."

As he spoke, he took it off. Qin Wuhuan looked at his face, which was now exposed again, and touched the scars with her hands.

Look at how much it hurts. It's a hard and tiring thing to go through.

"Does it still hurt?"

The delicate touch brushed against his face. Ji Lingxiao loved the touch. The scars that were not itchy at all became hot and numbing under her fingers. He felt pain in his heart again.

Grab her hand and cover up the peculiar feelings in her heart.

"Rest early."

She gently led her to the bedside.

Seeing him lie down, Qin Wuhuan's eyes turned back and forth for a long time. The couple seemed to want to sleep together, so they decided to sleep together as well, without any hesitation. After all, they had slept on the same bed as Qin Wentian in the forest before.

When Ji Lingxiao saw her lying by his side, his nose was immediately filled with the smell of her.

He had never smelled that faint fragrance before. It was very, very light, but very pleasant.

However, there was a problem.

Ji Lingxiao was undressing himself and the people beside him were all sleeping like pigs. They glared at him.

A sense of defeat arose within him.

Seeing her drooling so much, it was as if her eyes were stinging. Which family's young miss would have such an appearance? In any case, he hadn't seen her for over twenty years.

Mountain woman? A god-like person in the martial arts world?

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that he still didn't know where this person came from.

He wiped the saliva off the corner of her mouth and groaned. Then, he slowly fell asleep.

When the sky turned white, the Tan Wu Huan woke up. She was disturbed by the roars coming from next door.

In the past, when they slept together, they would sleep in the south and north respectively. Now that they were so close, she could hear any sound.

Seeing the beads of sweat on Ji Lingxiao's forehead, Tan Wuhuan sighed.

What to do now? Nightmare was haunting him.

He stretched out his hand and touched the man's forehead.

Tears flowed from the power of his hand.

Ji Lingxiao's cold eyes suddenly opened, but after seeing the person beside him, his eyes gradually became clear and his hands relaxed.

"Ji Lingxiao, shall we discuss something?"

Ji Lingxiao did not say anything, and Tan Wuhuan took a deep breath before speaking.

"Let's sleep separately, I'm afraid you'll hurt me."

Ji Lingxiao got off the bed and glared at her when he heard her words. He didn't even know what he had done wrong before he felt disgusted.

Before he could say anything else, that person had already left the room.

Absolutely.

What had she done that hurt him so much? Didn't they sleep separately before as well?

'Damn, that book definitely had a fake Ji Lingxiao written on it. Where did such gentleness come from? It was all fake! '

Qin Wuyi stroked her clothes, rolled up her sleeves, and circled the house three times without seeing anyone. Could it be that she had been angered to the point of running away?

He squatted at the entrance, considering where this person had gone to and whether he should go to the Manor to find him. Ji Lingxiao had already returned with a cloth bag in his hand and a mask on his face. His expression was gloomy.

"What is this?"

The Tan Wu Huan followed him into the house. After seeing him put down the things, she immediately went over to take a look.

Big white rice?

"Would you like some porridge or dry rice?"

Qin Wuhuan stared at the white rice as she blinked.

"I haven't even tried them, can I try them all?"

Ji Lingxiao stopped picking at the rice. He looked at her but did not say anything. He took the rice with him to the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Qin Wuchang caught a whiff of the fragrance.

She watched as he carried the plate into the room.

White rice, millet porridge, green vegetable soup, steamed fish and a roasted chicken.

Big meal, ah, in these days in the mortal world, she had never eaten so much at once.

"All of them for me to eat?"

"Yes."

Ji Lingxiao snorted. Seeing that the mask was blocking his eyes, Qin Wuhuan immediately reached out to take it off.

"It's so troublesome to eat and wear this. Is there anyone else? Don't wear it anymore."

Ji Lingxiao turned his head away, but did not say anything as he handed the bowl and chopsticks to her.

Knowing that she had succeeded, she immediately focused her attention back on the food.

The moment he finished eating, he heard loud shouts coming from outside.

Ji Lingxiao immediately put on the mask after hearing the commotion. Then, Tan Wuhuan followed him out of the thatched cottage.

A bunch of mortals were gathered in the yard, carrying pickaxes and carrying sticks.

Was this a fight?

"You still dare to come out? Hand over that wild boar!"

"Right, hand it over."

"That's all thanks to everyone …"

Hearing the noise, Tan Wuhuan felt dizzy and pulled on Ji Lingxiao's sleeve.

Ji Lingxiao thought that she was afraid, so he pulled her into his embrace and coldly glanced at the country bumpkins.

"F * ck off."

When the Qin Clan's Ancestor heard those words, he immediately burst out in laughter.