Chapter 11: 11

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Xu Chang’an carried Yun Qian in a princess carry.

Yun Qian yawned and hugged Xu Chang’an’s neck, leaning gently on his shoulder.

Logically speaking, such intimacy was common for Yun Qian and Xu Chang’an, but Xu Chang’an’s heart still couldn’t help but beat faster.

Be it in Sunset Rain Peak or Northern Mulberry City, there was no lack of girls who liked him. However, even someone as gorgeous as Zhu Pingniang… could not make Xu Chang’an’s heart flutter at all.

On the other hand, Yun Qian, who had been with him for many years, could always raise his mood.

Seven-year itch?

Xu Chang’an took a deep breath and thought that he was indeed itching badly.

The charm of a mature girl was incomprehensible to those who had not experienced it.

The sky darkened.

Yun Qian was not a light person. She was tall, even taller than Xu Chang’an, who was only about 17 years old. When the two of them stood together, they looked more like siblings.

In fact, some people would even believe that they were mother and son.

If it were Xu Chang’an’s physique in his previous life, his legs would probably go weak after carrying Yun Qian. However, with his current cultivation, his physique was much stronger than in his previous life.

Feeling his wife’s soft breath, Xu Changan’s face heated up slightly.

He froze on the spot in the courtyard.

“Why aren’t you leaving?” Yun Qian knocked on the back of his neck and asked calmly, “Am I very heavy?”

His Miss Yun had an extremely good figure and could have anything she wanted. She was naturally heavier than a skinny girl. However, Xu Chang’an was not a fool and knew what to say.

“Nothing like that.”

Xu Chang’an felt his wife’s exquisite figure and coughed dryly. He carried Yun Qian across the threshold and placed her on the couch. He said, “Miss, sleep for a while. I’ll go cook.”

“Okay.” Yun Qian nodded gently and stretched. Her good figure was completely exposed to Xu Chang’an. She turned around and said, “Untie me.”

Xu Chang’an was already used to it. He gently untied Yun Qian’s waist and changed out of the embroidered dress. Then, he skillfully took out a long dress from the closet and put it on for Yun Qian.

When he was not at home, Yun Qian could do these things alone. But as long as he was around, Yun Qian needed his help no matter what.

However, not only would Xu Chang’an not feel frustrated, but he would also feel guilty.

After all, he used to be Yun Qian’s butler and was in charge of taking care of her food, clothes, and accommodation.

His Miss Yun was so beautiful, and Xu Chang’an was dependent on her. He was overjoyed, so how could he despise her?

After Yun Qian changed into her pajamas, Xu Chang’an immediately turned around and said, “I’ll go cook.”

“Wait.” Yun Qian leaned against the bedhead, her long hair scattered. She grabbed the corner of Xu Chang’an’s shirt and said, “Go wash up first.”

“Why?”

“It doesn’t smell good.” Yun Qian frowned slightly.

“Miss, you can smell the blood of the tiger demon on my body?” Xu Chang’an was stunned. He was already wearing the deacon robe of the sect, so he should have covered up the blood smell of the green-eyed tiger when it died.

Zhu Pingniang could smell that since her cultivation was higher than his.

How could Yun Qian smell it?

“Tiger demon? What are you talking about?” Yun Qian shook her head. She pointed at Xu Chang’an’s neck and said calmly, “It smells like rouge.”

Xu Chang’an was stunned and immediately explained guiltily, “I just went to see Manager Zhu. Miss, you know… She, she lives in a brothel…”

“I didn’t ask.” After Yun Qian finished speaking, she lay down and turned around. With her back facing Xu Chang’an, she said, “After you’re done, go and cook. I want to eat dumplings today, the kind with soup. Call me when you’re done.”

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“Got it.” Xu Chang’an helped Yun Qian tuck in the corners of the blanket and left.

“…”

After Xu Chang’an turned around and left, Yun Qian turned back and looked in the direction Xu Chang’an had left. Her gaze landed on the two pots of Jade dew and the yellow wine that Xu Chang’an had bought.

Her gaze settled on the yellow wine.

Daughters’ Red.

A glint flashed across Yun Qian’s eyes. It was not that she hated others liking Xu Chang’an, but wasn’t her husband a little too popular?

According to the stories in the many novels that Xu Chang’an had written for her.

“What should I do as a wife when I encounter a husband with a romantic relationship…”

“Okay.” Yun Qian sat up again and tied her hair up again. She walked to the closet and picked out the clothes Xu Chang’an had bought for her.

She took out a bright red gauze dress and stood in front of the bronze mirror to gesture at herself.

After Xu Changan boiled the water, he walked into the bathroom to change his clothes.

“Does it smell… of rouge?” He hugged his clothes to himself, thinking he could smell nothing but soap.

When he heard Yun Qian say that he smelled like rouge, he was really shocked. No matter what kind of woman it was, she was extremely sensitive to such things.

Yun Qian didn’t show any anger, but Xu Chang’an still felt inexplicably guilty under her calm gaze.

As expected, it was difficult for him to impress as a husband.

This was the result of being a butler. He could not raise his head when facing a young lady.

Xu Chang’an took out the jade token that represented the qualification to enter the Chaoyun Sect and the seed of the Beauty Fruit that Zhu Pingniang had planted for him and placed it aside.

Although the system had given him a large space to use, Xu Chang’an was not familiar with that space yet and did not intend to put anything other than the system inside for the time being.

After walking into the wooden bucket in the bathroom and being surrounded by hot water, Xu Chang’an slowly exhaled.

What happened just now was very similar to what happened when a husband returned home after working for a day.

If possible, Xu Chang’an did not want to cultivate. Unfortunately, this place was not as peaceful as as the one in his previous life. Therefore, in order to face the possible disaster, he had to become stronger and stronger.

This way, he would not regret it one day.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Xu Chang’an opened the system interface. As expected, from the moment he stepped into the house, the Heavenly Dao points began to increase again.

Was that scene dangerous?

When Xu Chang’an thought about how Yun Qian pointed at his neck and said that it smelled like rouge, the corners of his mouth twitched.

“Perhaps… it’s really quite dangerous?”

Xu Chang’an sat up a little and rubbed his neck hard, preparing to wash away the smell of rouge that he had accidentally stained in the Flower Moon House.

“She said she wanted to eat soup dumplings, right? It’s late at night.” Xu Chang’an shook his head.

When Xu Chang’an and Yun Qian were still on the island, he would often make food for Yun Qian according to the specifications of his previous life. The sweet soup dumplings were considered Yun Qian’s favorite.

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“But…”

He had just returned with the wine.

He couldn’t possibly make soup dumplings with wine. That would be too strange.

“Forget it, it’s good that you like it.” Xu Chang’an suddenly heard footsteps. After being stunned for a moment, he saw the bathroom door suddenly open.

Amidst the fog, Xu Chang’an saw Yun Qian walk in.

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