Chapter 44 I just like to write things that are not presentable!

Fu Huaian withdrew from his Sea of Consciousness, having no choice but to accept reality.

He could temporarily forget about Liu Ruyan's Demon Realm resources and Demon Lord identity; the problems of the love poison and his life were real and needed to be solved.

Fu Huaian opened his eyes on the Magical Artifact, seeing both beauties staring at him with wide eyes, and could only slowly recount the communication process.

However, Fu Huaian omitted the part about the Demon Lord.

He felt that such an unimportant matter didn't need to be mentioned.

Ji Nan Yuan frowned fiercely, her face full of anger.

"Who cares about her broken Demon Realm? Not only do you have to sustain her with your life, but you also have to help her reconstruct her body. Why not find a master to just kill her?"

Fu Huaian's expression was awkward.

"Your Majesty, she can hear external sounds…"

Ji Nan Yuan's expression froze, then she spoke calmly.

"I was just saying that. Compared to a lose-lose situation, since she is willing to offer enough benefits, we are certainly willing to do our best to help her."

Ji Nan Yuan immediately softened her tone, also afraid of enraging Liu Ruyan and causing her to perish with Fu Huaian.

The three did not discuss this matter much further; solving Fu Huaian's problem certainly required extremely high strength.

For instance, Ji Nan Yuan had never even heard of a place like the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Currently, she only knew that her Great Yan was in the Eastern Lin Province of the Profound Spirit Realm, but of the nine provinces in the Profound Spirit Realm, she had never heard of a Heavenly Demon Realm anywhere.

Therefore, whether it was dealing with the love poison or reconstructing her body, Fu Huaian would have to reach an extremely high level of cultivation before he could slowly proceed.

After the three returned to Medicine God Valley, they quietly dispersed.

Fu Huaian silently went to Shen Jinyu's room, where Aunt Qin was also sitting and chatting with her.

Both beauties looked over, their hearts filled with joy.

They hadn't seen Fu Huaian for a full seven days, and they missed him terribly.

Especially Aunt Qin, who had never been separated from Fu Huaian for so long!

"Huai'an, has the love poison been resolved?"

Fu Huaian looked at Aunt Qin, who had asked the question, and shook his head helplessly.

"No, I still have to suppress the love poison."

Shen Jinyu's face flushed, and she glanced at him; seven days had passed, and she probably wouldn't sleep well tonight…

Aunt Qin frowned and sighed.

"Then will you really have to suppress it for a lifetime?"

Fu Huaian didn't mention Liu Ruyan drawing on his life, not wanting to needlessly worry the two of them.

They only knew that he needed to suppress the poison.

"Once my cultivation is high enough, I'll naturally find a way to resolve it. Aunt Qin, don't worry too much."

Aunt Qin lightly pursed her red lips, thinking that Huai'an needed to suppress the poison long-term, and couldn't help but slightly turn her head to look at the silent Shen Jinyu.

"When you marry your main wife later, you might as well bring Shen Jinyu into the family as a concubine…"

Shen Jinyu immediately became annoyed, glaring at Aunt Qin.

"Why should I be a concubine? Can't I be the main wife?"

Aunt Qin glanced at her, her expression calm.

"You're already married to Qinghuan. After your divorce, if you want to marry Huai'an, how could Huai'an let a remarried woman be his main wife?"

Shen Jinyu's face stiffened, and she said irritably:

"Qinghuan and I were just playing around!"

Fu Huaian quickly stepped forward two paces to stop the two of them.

He could tell Aunt Qin was a little jealous, which was why she was needling Shen Jinyu with her words; she didn't genuinely intend for Shen Jinyu to be a concubine.

But he couldn't just stand by and watch them argue.

"Aunt Qin, it's too early to talk about these things, and when I marry, there won't be any distinction between main wife and concubine; everyone will be a main wife…"

Shen Jinyu and Aunt Qin immediately looked serious, staring at Fu Huaian!

"Everyone? How many main wives do you want?"

Fu Huaian's expression froze, and he glanced at the two of them, not answering.

He chose to lightly peck each of their fair cheeks.

Shen Jinyu immediately blushed and stepped back, no longer dwelling on the previous question.

Aunt Qin's face was even redder, as if bleeding. It was one thing for Huai'an to be mischievous in private.

But how could she, an aunt, allow Huai'an to be so intimate in front of someone else?

It was improper!

Aunt Qin's naturally charming face was flushed crimson. She secretly glanced at Shen Jinyu, and seeing no strange expression on her face, she subtly breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Qin's gaze drifted to Fu Huaian, and she gave him a shy, annoyed glare. It wasn't a good time to scold him, so she gracefully rose and temporarily left the room.

Fu Huaian subtly let out a sigh of relief. He scanned the room, now only occupied by the two of them, and sat down beside Shen Jinyu, a smile on his face.

"Mistress."

Shen Jinyu's face grew even redder. She lightly slapped him with her small hand.

"Don't call me Mistress…"

Fu Huaian, on the contrary, became more energized. He gently leaned forward, pretending to be unwell.

"Mistress, I haven't suppressed the poison for seven days, my body feels uncomfortable…"

Fu Huaian was definitely lying; he mainly missed his Mistress and Little Darling because he hadn't seen her for too long.

Shen Jinyu's heart trembled slightly. She nervously glanced outside, then bit her red lips.

"Huai'an, later, it's still daytime…"

Fu Huaian chuckled. He was just teasing his Mistress; he wasn't that impatient.

He held Shen Jinyu in his arms and whispered sweet nothings for quite a while.

Shen Jinyu's heart gradually settled, and she leaned quietly in his embrace, her smile serene.

An hour later, she took Fu Huaian's hand out from her embrace, her face flushed.

"It's almost time for dinner."

Fu Huaian chuckled lightly, leaning slightly forward for a quick, fleeting kiss.

Shen Jinyu let out a charming hum. After a moment of thought, she rose from Fu Huaian's embrace, went to the head of the bed, and pulled out a stack of papers from under the pillow.

She came back to Fu Huaian's side and sat down in his lap again.

"Huai'an, a cliffhanger is shameful. You only wrote half; where's the rest?"

Fu Huaian looked down. These were the pages from "My Beautiful Mistress Fell in Love with Poisoned Me, Becoming Invincible" that he had written in Taiyi Sword Pool.

At the time, he had written it to entertain his Mistress when she was bored, but Fu Huaian had included a lot of his own private content…

Fu Huaian took the papers and flipped through them. Some pages were more wrinkled than others, and he looked closely.

They were all those detailed descriptions of five thousand or even eight thousand characters…

Fu Huaian's lips curled into a slight smile, and his Phoenix eyes narrowed, looking at the Mistress Darling in his arms with a half-smile.

Shen Jinyu angrily snatched the papers from Fu Huaian's hand, huffing:

"You only like to write things that aren't presentable!

The second volume… the second volume can be appropriately reduced…"

From his Mistress's gradually lowering voice, Fu Huaian understood her meaning.

Increase the intensity! [You know what I mean.]

Fu Huaian embraced his Mistress's slender waist and nodded with a smile.

"Alright, Mistress, I'll write the second volume for you in the coming days."

Shen Jinyu's eyes were moist, full of charm.

She lightly glanced at Fu Huaian, nodding with satisfaction.

Outside, the setting sun was low in the west; it was already time for dinner.

It didn't matter if Fu Huaian ate or not, but Aunt Qin and his Mistress were ordinary people, so they still needed to eat.

The dishes were made by Aunt Qin, with Xu Qingyao providing ingredients and helping out.

Both of them enjoyed cooking, and seeing that everyone had returned, they specially spent a long time preparing a sumptuous dinner.

Fu Huaian set up a long table outside the wooden house, helping to bring out the dishes. He and the beauties, under the moonlight, enjoyed a rare meal together.

Ji Nan Yuan also had no airs, eating happily, occasionally glancing at Fu Huaian and the beauties around him.

She felt that he was truly an extravagant and dissolute monarch…