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Chapter 5 Qing Huan! This is outrageous, I am his master’s wife!
Pei Qinghuan waved, inviting Fu Huaian to sit beside her.
She placed Fu Huaian's hand on the stone table, carefully taking his pulse to observe the spread of the love poison.
Shen Jinyu also blinked, curiously looking in their direction.
A moment later.
Pei Qinghuan's brows furrowed tightly, her cool, elegant face showing a very troubled expression.
"The love poison has grown much stronger."
Fu Huaian remained silent.
He knew the current state of the love poison himself, but he was helpless.
With his Cultivation, he couldn't affect it in the slightest.
Shen Jinyu's face stiffened, she bit her red lip, her eyes sweeping over the handsome Fu Huaian, and her cheeks flushed again.
Qinghuan will force me to sleep with her disciple again…
Indeed.
Pei Qinghuan immediately turned to look at the flustered Shen Jinyu, gritting her silver teeth, and fiercely poked her forehead.
"Tell me the details of how you rushed to find me again!"
Shen Jinyu glared at Pei Qinghuan, knowing the matter was serious, she covered her forehead and suppressed her anger.
"When I first left Changyan City, intending to rush to find you, halfway there, I suddenly felt unwell…"
"After that, assassins suddenly attacked. You came to rescue me up the mountain, and after staying with you on the mountain for two days, the love poison erupted."
"I don't know how I got poisoned. Besides my guards, I didn't come into contact with anyone."
"But all my guards are female, and they were also killed by the assassins, so it shouldn't have been them who poisoned me…"
Fu Huaian pondered carefully. Love poison doesn't necessarily require close-range poisoning; colorless, odorless, and invisible toxins might exist.
But this love poison was truly too strange.
Fu Huaian was a powerhouse close to the Transcendent realm, and his Master was a genuine Transcendent, yet they were both helpless against a mere love poison!
The person who administered the poison was likely no small character.
Pei Qinghuan sighed, falling silent.
Shen Jinyu looked at the Master and disciple before her, her charming face filled with worry.
Could it be that if the poison isn't detoxified, she really has to listen to Qinghuan and help her disciple dispel the toxins?
This…
Shen Jinyu glanced at the attractive Fu Huaian, her cheeks flushing.
Shen Jinyu was already a woman nearing thirty.
This was also why the Shen Family had been constantly pushing for marriage. Previously, Shen Jinyu was very resistant to Family arranged marriages, and she didn't find other men appealing.
This led to her age being dragged out more and more.
If she had met Fu Huaian years ago, Shen Jinyu might not have been unable to accept it; she probably wouldn't have ended up as a voluptuous mature woman…
Shen Jinyu quickly shook her head, casting away the inexplicable thoughts in her mind, feeling a bit shy.
"Jin Yu, tonight you go help my disciple suppress the love poison."
Pei Qinghuan suddenly spoke, out of the blue.
For such a matter, it was fine for Shen Jinyu to imagine it herself, but if it was said in public, she would still refuse!
"Qinghuan! This is improper! I'm his Master's wife!"
Pei Qinghuan looked at her with a cold smile. Shen Jinyu was actually using her runaway bride status to refuse. Could she allow that?
"Huai'an, you go back first."
Fu Huaian had long felt that this place was not to be lingered in, so he immediately got up and ran.
Pei Qinghuan's gaze returned to Shen Jinyu, her expression softening slightly.
"Jin Yu, you are my only good sister. Otherwise, I wouldn't possibly push my disciple out to help you detoxify.
If you're unwilling, let me find another girl to help Huai'an. A disreputable woman definitely won't do, and even if a pure girl is willing, I'm not willing…
Moreover, Huai'an got into this state to save your life. Now that you've already done it twice, why not help one more time…
Besides, I always feel that you are willing. This morning, I was outside the door the whole time. Those sounds, that commotion…"
Shen Jinyu's face turned beet red, furious with embarrassment!
"Qinghuan, shut up! You don't know how much trouble your disciple can cause…"
Pei Qinghuan was also an unmarried virgin, and her cheeks inexplicably flushed when discussing such matters.
Earlier, while guarding the door, she had to forcefully suppress her emotions with her powerful Cultivation, sitting and waiting.
Standing wouldn't do; her legs would be uncomfortable standing…
Pei Qinghuan glared at Shen Jinyu, asking loudly:
"So, are you going or not!?"
Shen Jinyu awkwardly lowered her head, her jade hands fiddling with the hem of her clothes, and said in a low voice with a red face:
"Just, just one last time! You hurry up and figure out a way to completely detoxify it!"
Pei Qinghuan glanced at her. That shy demeanor made Pei Qinghuan inexplicably uncomfortable, and she let out a soft snort.
"Hmph, you got the benefit and are still acting coy…"
Shen Jinyu's face stiffened, and she angrily stood up, about to tear her mouth…
The result, naturally, was that Shen Jinyu, who overestimated herself, got beaten again.
…
The sun set in the west, and night gradually fell.
Qin Fengwu walked towards Fu Huaian's Cultivation room.
She carried a food box in her hand, dressed in an exquisite, form-fitting red dress that perfectly accentuated her remarkable, voluptuous figure.
Qin Fengwu seemed to have just bathed, her face and hair carrying a faint hint of water vapor, her red lips dabbed with light red rouge, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved, enough to make a young man's heart race.
Knock knock.
"Huai'an, it's time to eat."
A soft, alluring voice entered the Cultivation room. The graceful figure appearing in the light and shadow, in the night, was like a captivating, seductive fox demon.
Fu Huaian finished his Cultivation, exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, and got up to open the door.
"Aunt Qin."
Qin Fengwu's moist eyes looked at Fu Huaian, and she smiled charmingly.
"Huai'an, eat first. Later, I'll measure your figure and make you some nice clothes."
Fu Huaian took the food box from Qin Fengwu's hand.
"Aunt Qin, there's no need to make clothes. What would I do with so many clothes? You're also quite busy."
The two walked slowly towards the main house.
"Aunt Qin is bored, you see. I don't have the Aptitude to Cultivate, so I can only find these things to pass the time. Besides, I like making nice clothes for you."
Qin Fengwu clasped her hands at her slender waist, moving gracefully beside Fu Huaian with light lotus steps. A subtle, alluring fragrance wafted intermittently into Fu Huaian's nose.
Fu Huaian turned his head to glance at the charming and moving Aunt Qin, and could only let her be. He thought about whether he could find some ways for Aunt Qin to pass the time in the future…
After entering the main house, Qin Fengwu closed the door.
The two sat down at the table. Qin Fengwu, with a faint smile, brought out the dishes.
"Huai'an, come try this tofu. This ingredient is rare on this mountain."
Qin Fengwu's fair hands held chopsticks, picking up a piece of stir-fried tofu for Fu Huaian, her smile bright.
Fu Huaian ate it in one bite; it was fresh and delicious. The stir-fried tofu made by Aunt Qin truly made one linger.
Half an hour later, the dishes were almost finished.
Aunt Qin finally picked a tender bamboo shoot for herself and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully, her red lips glistening with a hint of oil.
Fu Huaian's lips were lightly pursed as he helped Aunt Qin clear the plates.
After everything was tidied up, Qin Fengwu led Fu Huaian to an open area.
She had Fu Huaian stand still, and she carefully measured his figure.
Qin Fengwu had actually measured him many times already, but every time she made new clothes, she had to measure him again.
Her reason was that Fu Huaian was growing too fast, and there would be errors.
Qin Fengwu stood in front of Fu Huaian, her height only reaching his lips. She had to slightly tilt her head to look into his eyes.
Her beautiful, fair hands glided over Fu Huaian's arms and waist, roughly estimating his body measurements with her palms.
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