He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 195 Oolong

Fu Xun leaned over her, tracing her face in his eyes. "My wife, you look a little different today?"

Leng Huan touched his cheek. "Ah, it's all thanks to the Beauty Elixir. How is it? Is it really that effective?"

"No, the Beauty Elixir is just icing on the cake; it won't do much for you, my lady. You are already very good."

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, that's exactly what you're like. But I've always looked presentable, hehe, just look at Yun Du and you'll know how beautiful his mother is." Cold-hearted Granny Wang boasted shamelessly.

Fu Xun smiled, "In that case, my wife, why don't you give Yun Du another daughter? A son and a daughter would make a perfect pair..."

"!" Leng Huan covered his mouth and shook her head violently: "No way! You scumbag, childbirth is so painful, and you still want me to give birth!"

"Zha" literally means "useless" or "worthless," and a scumbag man is not a good person.

"..." Fu Xun was unfairly blamed for this. He only meant it as a joke and never intended for her to actually have a child. Besides, it's not that easy to have a child.

Having Yun Du is already a blessing from heaven. "Alright, alright, I won't have any more."

Leng Huan snorted heavily, "When Yun Du grows up, I want to focus on cultivation. I don't want to take care of a child every day. I finally became a high-level cultivator, and there are still many things I haven't done and many places I haven't been to."

Alright, children are indeed a burden to parents. Fu Xun followed her words and asked, "Where does my wife want to go? What does she want to do?"

Leng Huan roughly told him about his development and travel plans: "I want to travel all over the continent and see the wonders and magnificence of this world. I want to cultivate to the top level and revive the Snow Clan. When Yun Du grows up, I will take him on adventures."

After listening for a while, Fu Xun still hadn't heard that he was part of her plan, and asked in dissatisfaction, "What about me? Did you two abandon me?"

“…” Leng Huan rolled his eyes. “You’re slowing down my sword-drawing speed.”

"What do you mean?" Fu Xun asked incredulously, "You...you think I'm a burden?!"

Leng Huan, unafraid of death, nodded: "...Yes, you've delayed my cultivation and ascension."

Fu Xun was unhappy. She looked closely to see if Leng Huan was joking, but couldn't tell. She bit Leng Huan's shoulder in anger, making Leng Huan gasp in pain. "Are you a dog?"

"Wife," Fu Xun said dejectedly, "then where are you going to put me?"

Leng Huan: "...Wait on the road, and someone will pick you up."

Fu Xun: "Why not keep it in your heart?"

Leng Huan was surprised: "You can even say cheesy pickup lines?"

Fu Xun wouldn't listen and persistently asked, "Why not keep it in your heart?"

"...Because you have feet, you can go wherever you want."

Fu Xun laughed, "Alright, there are countless roads on the road, there's bound to be one that will follow you."

Leng Huan: "Alright, I'll wait for you. But if someone picks you up before you arrive, will you go with them?"

"No, I'll keep up with you."

What Fu Xun didn't say was that anyone who dared to try to take him away would be killed by him.

After a long day of fussing, it was almost midnight. Red candles were lit, and red "double happiness" characters were everywhere, on doors, windows, chests, and shelves. The two of them had a conversation that was of unknown meaning.

Leng Huan suddenly felt that the two of them seemed like childish fools. She slightly curved the corners of her mouth, grabbed his long hair that was hanging down and tugged at it, "I believe in you. You are a hero. You will do what you say."

Fu Xun's expression softened slightly, but he was still unhappy. He grabbed her chin and bit her smooth cheek. Leng Huan was shocked and covered her face. "Why did you bite me like that? I didn't wash my face..."

"...I don't mind, my wife smells wonderful." Fu Xun pressed his advantage and kissed her again. "Is my wife sleepy?"

Leng Huan: "Can I go to sleep if I'm sleepy?"

Fu Xun pondered in silence, then reached out and pulled out her hairpin. The fragrance of her hair, which she had taken a bath in the morning, immediately wafted out. He then swept the bed curtains aside. "...We can finish our dual cultivation first before we sleep."

Leng Huan: "..."

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"My lady, what is this?" As the skirt sash came undone, the two were entangled. Hearing his question, Leng Huan's chaotic thoughts suddenly cleared. He looked closely and saw that Fu Xun was holding a familiar booklet.

Leng Huan was greatly surprised.

"Don't look!" She reached out to snatch it. The two were disheveled, Fu Xunmo's hair was loose, and he was barely wearing a red undergarment. He raised his arm and easily dodged her hand. He opened the booklet and looked at the title page, then immediately looked at Leng Huan.

"Wife, have you already read it?" Fu Xun raised an eyebrow and smiled like a devil. He flipped through a few pages with his clothes barely covering him. Leng Huan didn't answer and reached out to snatch it away again. "It's too hot to look at!"

Fu Xun pulled out a book, grabbed her wrist with one hand, a dark fire burning in his eyes, and pulled her into his arms, stating in a low voice, "So, you've already seen it."

Leng Huan pounced on him, and in that instant, her loose clothes fell away completely, revealing a beautiful spring scene, and their skin pressed tightly together.

Since things have come to this, Leng Huan simply raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck, smiling sweetly: "If I said I didn't see it, would you believe me?"

The booklet was thrown off the bed with a "thud" and landed on the ground. Fu Xun put one arm around her waist and the other hand around her chin, leaned close to her, and said in a slightly hoarse and ambiguous voice, "I believe you, I believe you are the same as me..." He then kissed her.

Okay, that makes sense.

Leng Huan thought to himself, "This person is really good at this. I'm a little worried about whether I'll be able to go out tomorrow."

However, he was soon engrossed in a sea of ​​love and hate, and had no time to think about anything else.

The room was indeed protected by a spell; no matter how noisy it was inside, not a sound could be heard outside.

Red candles weep, curtains sway, and in the bridal chamber, someone experiences ecstasy.

On the prison platform, some people wanted to cry but had no tears.

When Wei Liao woke up, he found himself bound up like a pretzel by the Spirit-Binding Rope, and in a cell with several other people lying crookedly.

He was immediately alarmed. He had a silencing talisman on his back. He wanted to ask what had happened, but everyone else was in the same situation.

He was clearly following behind Fu Yuqing during the ceremony, and all he remembered was being slapped by his senior brother from the inner sect before losing consciousness.

So, why was I arrested?

After waiting silently and anxiously for an hour or two, a disciple from the Discipline Platform entered and loudly proclaimed, "The elder has ordered that suspicious persons be investigated overnight!"

Suspicious person? Before Wei Liao could react, he was escorted away by several disciples.

"What is your name?" The steward's eyes were sharp as lightning. He held up a jade mirror and examined Wei Liao. Only after finding no demonic aura did he ask.

"This disciple is Wei Liao, a menial servant of the Spirit Medicine Peak." He knelt on the ground, his back straight, showing no fear. He probably understood what had happened by now.

Wei Liao was not a bad person, and after investigation, he would naturally be released.

Deacon: "Oh, then why were you behaving so suspiciously all day?"

Wei Liao felt bitter inside, but replied calmly, "This disciple knows Senior Sister Fu Yuqing from the inner sect. I had just arrived at the main peak and had been searching for her everywhere, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by my fellow disciples..."

The steward was surprised. "You mean Fu Yuqing? You're very familiar with her?"

Wei Liao wasn't sure if they were very close, so he simply said, "I only see my senior sister occasionally, and I just happened to take advantage of being busy on the main peak today to see her. I spent the whole afternoon with her."

At this moment, an inner disciple approached the steward and whispered, "I did see him watching the ceremony with Senior Sister Fu."

The steward immediately understood that Wei Liao's words were true. Since he had a relationship with Fu Yuqing, after verifying his identity and background, he immediately released Wei Liao and said a few polite words, indicating that there was a reason for the incident, but he had been misunderstood for no reason, and that he would be compensated later.

Wei Liao was finally relieved. Whether or not there was any compensation was not important, as long as he wouldn't be wronged.

Stepping out of the solemn Ordination Hall, the bright moon was high in the sky, and the main peak in the distance was hidden in the clouds. The music had ended and the crowd had dispersed, and all was quiet.

I broke out in a cold sweat just now, and now with the wind blowing, I feel completely exhausted, both physically and mentally. I never imagined it was all a misunderstanding!

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