Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 850 - 364: Lord Qin, Dongfang Xinglan

"Master, be gentle with husband's body, he's still unwell..."

In the main room of Tingquan Small House, Zhu Nanzhi muttered dreamily, nestled under the cotton quilt.

In the dream, Master's mature, alluring body twisted like a beautiful snake, her slender waist swaying as if she completely disregarded husband's feelings.

So rough, how could husband be happy...

And...

"Went the wrong way!"

With a gasp, Zhu Nanzhi sat up abruptly, but before any thoughts could linger, the weakness spreading from her legs and waist made her shudder involuntarily, forcing her to brace against the bed to avoid lying back down.

"Hiss..."

Zhu Nanzhi raised her hand to gently touch her waist and hips, feeling sore, and somewhat painful...

She couldn't help but lie back down, raising her fair arm to cover her forehead, and closed her eyes with shallow breaths.

The quilt rose and fell with her breathing, scenes unfolding in her mind, especially of herself and Master kneeling before her husband...

Zhu Nanzhi pursed her cherry lips tightly as her cheeks flushed. How could she have such a strange dream?

Because she felt powerless, she wanted to seek help, but not being in Taichu Hall, coupled with having overheard Master's empathetic voice before, made Master the object of her plea?

So embarrassing...

But fortunately, it's just a dream. Only in dreams would Master be so, so reckless, even guiding her, the disciple, on what to do...

The real Master is nothing like the Joyful Union Sect's Demoness, nor would she snatch her disciple's husband...

Yet...

Zhu Nanzhi slowly opened her sky-blue eyes, murmuring: "Such a realistic dream..."

But...

She lifted her hand to rest it on her belly, her eyes misting with tears as she smiled lightly, realizing it wasn't a dream.

Truly like the dream, if Master had spent more time with husband, yet in reality, it was still mostly herself.

Was it?

Why doesn't it feel like pregnancy...

Zhu Nanzhi lifted the quilt, and at that moment, Lu Jin'an pushed the door open. Her instinct was to cover up, but upon seeing Lu Jin'an, she boldly displayed it all.

Seeing her hand on her belly, Lu Jin'an smiled: "You've turned from Little Greedy Cat to Little Lazy Cat, sleeping for a whole day before waking up."

A day?

Zhu Nanzhi blinked, instinctively touching her belly. No wonder it wasn't the imagined scene, a whole day had passed.

"It's all because husband is too capable~"

Watching Zhu Nanzhi's little gestures, Lu Jin'an smiled silently, not forgetting this little wife's measurement method. So in the end with Aunt Ruo, he pampered Nanzhi a bit more.

As for the consequences... it drew numerous reproachful, resentful glances from Aunt Ruo.

'Luckily, I kept this trick.'

Lu Jin'an walked to the bedside and held Zhu Nanzhi's hand: "Have you slept well?"

"I'm still feeling quite sore..."

Zhu Nanzhi clasped his hand and placed it on her cheek, smiling foolishly: "How is husband so capable?"

Lu Jin'an pulled the quilt back over her: "You're quite capable too, playing and resting, nearly two days without leaving Wenqing Palace, balancing the Yin Yang Qi within me."

"That long..."

"What else?"

"Did I say anything strange?"

Lu Jin'an replied calmly: "No."

"Really?"

"Really." Lu Jin'an touched her forehead: "Why, what did you dream of?"

"No, nothing." Zhu Nanzhi quickly shook her head, dreaming of playing with Master, such words were too embarrassing to say aloud.

"That's good." Lu Jin'an withdrew his hand: "If you're tired, rest a few more days. I'm here mainly to bid you farewell."

"Is husband returning to the Wandao Sect?" Zhu Nanzhi disregarded the soreness and quickly sat up, gripping Lu Jin'an's large hand: "How is the Two Realms Pass situation?"

"Not returning to the sect." Lu Jin'an said softly: "The Two Realms Pass is temporarily fine, I'm planning to visit the Eastern Realm."

Zhu Nanzhi opened her mouth, hesitating for a while before softening her voice: "Then let me see husband off."

"No need." Lu Jin'an smiled slightly: "I've packed everything, aren't you preparing to break through the Physical Body Tribulation or visit Chang'an Domain?

So, just rest well, be obedient."

Zhu Nanzhi squeezed Lu Jin'an's warm hand, tears already welling up in her sky-blue eyes: "Then husband remember to think of me."

"I will." Lu Jin'an reassured as he tucked her back into bed, leaving a kiss on her forehead before turning to leave the room.

Outside Tingquan Small House courtyard, Zhiyu was patting the head of the white horse: "Horse, run well, or I'll, I'll... Master!" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Zhiyu immediately cheered, rushing towards Lu Jin'an who walked out.

Lu Jin'an lifted Zhiyu with one arm, watching as Iron Hoof Cloud stood up impressively, somewhat amused.

Though Zhiyu's Dragon Breath was hidden to the greatest extent, the bloodline pressure still made the steed tremble.

Later, Lu Jin'an had Zhiyu give orders, thus the horse no longer cowered and knew only to bow on the ground.

"Are you leaving?" Xiao Yinruo, resting against the courtyard wall, spoke softly.

"Yes." Lu Jin'an nodded: "I also want to learn from Aunt Ruo to see more of the world and all living beings."

Xiao Yinruo thoughtfully looked at Lu Jin'an's back: "Related to your Path?"

"Yes."

"This is for you." Xiao Yinruo approached Lu Jin'an, handing over a mask: "For this journey, it's necessary to hide your identity. Aunt bought this from Qilin Treasure House yesterday afternoon."