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ing evasive, so I put the teacup on the table and threatened him, "Mu Yunfan, if you keep brushing me off, I won't cook for you."He twitched the corner of his mouth, reaching out to poke my forehead a...Mu Wanchen said that I was young and didn't know the sorrow.

But I know that once entangled with a man this deeply, it's impossible to retreat unscathed.

Perhaps only at this time can one truly feel the fiery and aggressive nature of Mu Wanchen's character.

He could also ignore my little temper tantrums, domineeringly forcing me to close my eyes. I could scratch him, pinch him, even bite him, just not...

Refuse him.

This kind of possession just right relieved my apprehension.

I heard the whispers of the incense wind, the soft smile of the shallow flower.

It was as if the whole world had become softer.

I have a slight suspicion that this place has some kind of spiritual energy. It's as if there are whispers in my ear, but every time I try to make them out, they dissipate like the wind.

"Mu... Wan Chen..."

"Huh"

"Does anyone seem to be speaking"

He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "There's no one else here besides you and me."

"Don't lie to me, I really heard it vaguely..."

Mu Wanchen was a little surprised. He pressed his forehead against mine and stared at me seriously, "What did you hear"

"... I need to hear it clearly, and I'll ask you again... Mmm..."

I just lazily nestled in his arms, and even if someone else was around, I wouldn't care.

“This is a truly extraordinary place, somewhere between heaven and earth. Here lies the primordial chaotic energy of the universe's beginning—the Hun Yuan Qi. Perhaps Cigu here is sensing it…or maybe your spiritual power has simply grown stronger.” Mu Wanchen reached out to smooth my messy hair.

Don't underestimate it, and moreover the Empress Worm will eventually grow through you, transmuting into a spirit form. When that happens, you'll know all of this empty talk is true.

His words were soft, making me feel loved. I couldn't help but hum a few coquettish sounds, which made him chuckle and kiss me lightly.

It's wonderful to have such a close and intimate emotional exchange. I feel much more at ease now, with some of the anxieties I was carrying fading away.

The clouds hang low over the mountains, and the Milky Way stretches across the sky.

Love is sweet and tender, like falling into the clouds.

Feeling good, sitting on his arm, being carried back by him, with a rather domineering air.

"Under the stone bed is a warm jade. I've already removed the stone slab, but I was afraid you wouldn't be used to sleeping on jade. I had someone lay down many layers of fine bedding for you. You can sleep peacefully." He said this to me when we returned to the Shaman King's palace.

I express doubt.

His room, it was almost rustic like a hermit's.

A stone bed, chairs and a rattan chest, there were no decorations, just like the place where a hermit in wuxia novels lived, very ascetic.

But this time when I returned to the Shi Lang, I found that both sides of it were hung with glazed palace lanterns, and layers of light red gauze curtains.

He carried me all the way to the room, it had changed so much I barely recognized it.

A rug lay on the floor, a set of delicately crafted chairs and tables stood nearby, and a gilt screen separated the bed from the door.

The stone bed I once lay on has vanished, replaced by a magnificent jade bed, square and rounded, piled high with brocade.

“This is yellow and white old jade. It detoxifies, clears heat, nourishes yin and beauty, calms the mind and spirit, wards off evil spirits, and protects against misfortune. I don't usually use it, so I just put it on a stone bed outside. Now that you need it, it's perfect.” Mu Wanchen sat me down on the edge of the bed and turned to prepare hot water.

I glanced at the sides of the bed. Four emerald-green "bamboo" poles hung several layers of sheer curtains, shrouding our bed in privacy.

Screens and curtains not only look beautiful but also adjust the feng shui and energy field, which is beneficial for the body.

I reached out and touched the bamboo, but it felt smooth and slippery to the touch. This wasn't bamboo at all; it was made of jade!

He retracted his hand awkwardly. No wonder Chuling had been so arrogant and dismissive before, looking down on my "antiques" and old mansion.

This mountain city's wealthy landholders are a bit scary, really opened my eyes.

Mu Wanchen immediately instructed someone outside to bring hot water. Suddenly, there was a flapping of wings from outside the window. I turned my head and saw a hawk with eyes as sharp as swords perched on the railing outside the window, staring straight at me.

"Mu, Mu Wanchen... there's a delivery guy looking for you." I shouted outside.

Mu Wanchen immediately walked over to check, and behind him emerged an old acquaintance - the little girl Zhu Jin. She grinned mischievously and said, "Your Majesty the Witch King, you go busy yourself. I'll take care of the young princess."oad Spirit was a bit agitated. Maybe there are some 'dead things' in the underground palace. It doesn't eat dead things, and the death energy makes it very unhappy.""You suspect there are zombies that...