Chu Feng opened his eyes and found himself once again in a white space. In front of him were mosaic-like figures. It was a scene that felt very familiar.
But compared to last time, when he couldn’t even tell if they were male or female, this time was a bit better. Judging from the body’s curves, it was clearly a woman. Yes, a woman with an alluring, curvy figure.
“Uh, may I ask who you are?”
Chu Feng asked, but the figure across from him didn’t seem to want to respond.
Before long, he felt the world spin around him, and then he began to hear voices.
“Sister Yao, thank you. I… I don’t know how to thank you enough.”
“Yuejun, there’s no need to be so polite.”
“Heavens! Sister Yao, you finally called me by name! Sob sob, I’m so touched!”
Hearing the voices by his ear, Chu Feng opened his eyes.
From the conversation between [Liu Xueyao] and Zi Yuejun, it was clear: Yuejun seemed to greatly admire Xueyao. Her little eyes sparkled like stars.
Even as she was speaking with Zi Yuejun, [Liu Xueyao] occasionally glanced over at the unconscious Chu Feng.
That mysterious figure just now had shocked her greatly. Fortunately, aside from her, only Zhou Ji had seen it. And as for Zhou Ji, he now seemed so frightened he’d turned completely dazed.
As for Zi Yuejun, she had her back turned to Chu Feng at the time and didn’t know what had happened.
Suddenly, Liu Shijing noticed that Chu Feng seemed to be waking up and quickly looked away.
“Ugh… My head is spinning. Why did I black out…?”
Chu Feng sat up. He remembered that he had been desperately circulating his true qi, and then… he didn’t know what happened. He just passed out.
“You brat, how’s your body?”
[Liu Xueyao] came over to Chu Feng’s side, placed her fair hand on his wrist, and channeled some true qi into him.
“Senior, I’m fine.”
Other than feeling a little dizzy and groggy, Chu Feng felt mostly okay.
Looking around, he spotted Zhou Ji tied up to the side. His mouth was wide open, drooling, and he was laughing foolishly.
That look reminded him of the village idiot from the next town over.
“Senior, what happened to him?”
Chu Feng asked.
Without even glancing over, [Liu Xueyao] replied indifferently, “Nothing. He just got scared stupid.”
Zi Yuejun’s cheeks immediately flushed red when she saw that Chu Feng had woken up.
Whether it was last time or this time, this little pervert always managed to see her in her most embarrassing moments.
And this time… he had even touched her body…
However, what comforted her was that this time, Sister Yao hadn’t called him “husband”. It seemed that last time must have just been a joke from Sister Yao. Yes, it had to be! Besides, Sister Yao had been super kind to her today. Just like Aunt Liu.
After all, she idolized Sister Yao!
Just thinking about how kind Sister Yao had been to her today made her heart flutter. Normally, she wouldn’t even dare imagine it.
Just then, a streak of flowing light flew in. Sensing the familiar aura, Liu Shijing let out a sigh of relief. Xueyao had arrived.
As the light faded, a beautiful woman in green appeared.
“Aunt Liu!”
Zi Yuejun stood up happily when she saw Liu Shijing, waving her hand. She ran over, wanting to wrap her arm around Aunt Liu’s like she always did. But as she approached, Aunt Liu subtly turned her body, avoiding her.
Zi Yuejun: ???
When Zi Yuejun greeted her, Liu Shijing only gave a small nod in reply. Then, upon seeing Chu Feng’s pale face and unstable aura, she immediately rushed to his side before saying urgently,
“Husband.”
“…Oh!”
Zi Yuejun stared in shock as she watched Aunt Liu call the little pervert “husband.” Her mouth fell open wide.
This….this had to be a joke, right!?
Sister Yao had stopped calling him that… and now Aunt Liu was calling him “husband” instead?
Upon hearing that, [Liu Xueyao]’s expression instantly changed. She hurriedly said, “Auntie! Wh-What are you saying?!”
As she spoke, she furiously signaled with her eyes at her own niece, trying to remind Xueyao that there was still an outsider present.
[Liu Shijing] also realized she had said something inappropriate and quickly added, “Uh… sorry, I’m just used to calling him that.”
Used to calling him that?!
Zi Yuejun’s fragile little heart took yet another blow. That meant… Aunt Liu usually called this little pervert “husband” in private!
But…but Aunt Liu was already over a hundred years old, and she actually took such a young man as her…!?
[Liu Shijing] looked straight at [Liu Xueyao], her red lips parting as she said, “Xueyao, you should be the one calling him husband.”
Boom!
That one sentence hit Zi Yuejun like a bolt of lightning from a clear sky, turning her to stone on the spot.
Xueyao should be the one calling him husband!?
Could it be… Sister Yao and Aunt Liu… both of them, in private… call this little pervert “husband”?!
Sister Yao was the public wife, while Aunt Liu because of her age was the secret wife!
In an instant, Zi Yuejun’s mind automatically constructed a million-word romance novel:
Aunt Liu fell for the young man first but was afraid people would mock her for being an old woman chasing a younger man. So she secretly brought him into the core of the Yaochi Holy Land to train, hoping to raise his cultivation level so they could one day be together openly.
But then Sister Yao found out and she too fell for him.
The aunt and niece both loved the same man. If word got out, they’d be the subject of scandal and gossip, their reputations ruined.
In the end, Aunt Liu, for the sake of love and for Sister Yao, chose to step back, becoming the hidden wife, while Sister Yao became the public wife.
It all made perfect sense. It was a flawless, self-consistent story!
“…Yuejun? Yuejun?”
[Liu Xueyao] shook the dazed girl’s shoulders, only to hear the girl murmur, “I see… I understand now.”
Great. Now the misunderstanding was even worse!
Liu Shijing was panicking on the inside.
Right then, [Liu Shijing] turned to Chu Feng and asked, “Husband, are you feeling unwell?”
“A little dizzy,” Chu Feng replied.
He had barely spoken when [Liu Shijing] knelt gracefully beside him. She reached out her delicate hand to touch his head and gently guided it onto her soft lap.
“Husband, get some rest.”
Looking down at the boy resting on her lap, [Liu Shijing] had a trace of tenderness in her beautiful eyes.
From Zi Yuejun’s perspective, it was a heartwarming scene—
The young man lay with his head on the soft, full thighs of a graceful woman in green. Her eyes were filled with gentleness and affection as she lifted her delicate hand and lightly massaged his forehead.
Seeing this, Liu Shijing thought,
It’s over. There’s no way to explain this now.
But as for Liu Xueyao, she didn’t care about any of that. As long as her husband was safe and by her side, nothing else mattered. She didn’t care what others thought.
And Chu Feng? Still feeling a bit dizzy and weary, he lay there with his head on her soft lap and her slender fingers pressing gently against his forehead… it felt amazing. His already foggy mind completely relaxed at that moment.
Liu Shijing looked at her aloof, indifferent niece who never cared about anything, and then at the carefree, thick-skinned brat. In the end, she gave up completely. No more explanations. The more she explained, the worse the misunderstanding became.
Great. Now not only had her physical purity been ruined by this brat, but even her reputation was also completely destroyed by him.
At the scene, Zi Yuejun’s mind was still busy constructing a logically consistent love-triangle drama all on its own.
Off to the side, Zhou Ji lay on the ground, grinning like an idiot.
Liu Shijing asked Liu Xueyao for her communication token and began contacting some elders to handle the aftermath.
Liu Xueyao focused on gently massaging her husband’s forehead.
Chu Feng, meanwhile, obediently rested his head on those soft, curvy thighs.
In short, everyone had their own things to deal with.
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