vrcanaries Chapter 279 Exclusive
Chapter 279 Exclusive
The other half of the bed had long since lost its warmth. When Feng Yu woke up, she found nothing there and knew that her wife had gotten up early again to practice her sword.
The immortal lord, who is usually simple and unpretentious, put some thought into his attire today.
He pondered for a moment, then changed into a black outfit, with a gold belt inlaid with jade buckles that accentuated his waist. His hair was tied up high, with the headband matching the belt.
Many years ago, during the Longevity Festival in Chongcheng, he dressed similarly, and his wife stared at him intently that day.
I'll definitely be able to outdo that dead fox demon.
Feng Yu confidently stepped out of the house, but before she even reached the outer hall, she saw a red hem of clothing outside the door.
He released his spiritual sense to observe first. Yan Zhou was practicing his sword as usual, while Tu Xiaoxiao sat in a rocking chair, watching Yan Zhou practice with tender affection.
Feng Yu's temper flared up, she withdrew her spiritual sense and strode out the door, heading straight for Tu Xiaoxiao. She stood in front of him, blocking his view, and glared at him with piercing eyes.
Tu Xiaoxiao glanced at him indifferently, leaned back, and rocked the rocking chair back and forth: "Yaoyao doesn't want me to have a conflict with you."
Feng Yu was very unhappy with what he heard; it sounded like he was being unreasonable.
He directly ordered him to leave: "Young Master Tu has been away from home for so long, the Tu family head must have calmed down by now. You can return to Longyuan City."
Tu Xiaoxiao smiled faintly, stopped rocking in her chair, and met Feng Yu's gaze: "I suppose you've already figured it out, she likes me."
Feng Yu gritted her teeth: "So what? She loves me."
“Loving one is love, loving two is also love.” Tu Xiaoxiao had her own demon logic: “The way you are, controlling her in every way and thinking about possessing her all day long, that’s not love.”
He closed his eyes and said lazily, "You just treat her as your private property, only allowing her to obey you and not allowing her to have any other feelings."
Nonsense! All nonsense! Feng Yu would not be brainwashed by him: "Our immortal race is different from your demon race. We immortal cultivators only have one husband and one wife, and we absolutely cannot tolerate a third party."
"Are you sure?" When it came to this, Tu Xiaoxiao wanted to have a good talk with him: "I heard that although most immortals are monogamous, there are also polygamous couples, but they are relatively rare."
Such cases do exist, but the Immortal Clan has strict etiquette and tradition dictates monogamy.
“Even if there are exceptions, you have no chance.” Feng Yu wanted to shatter Tu Xiaoxiao’s delusions: “You are a demon, she is an immortal. We will return to the immortal clan sooner or later. As a demon cultivator, entering the city is a dead end for you.”
Immortals and demons have different paths. The eight-tailed fox already knew that.
“Maybe she’ll stay for me.” Tu Xiaoxiao sat up, raised her eyebrows, and boasted to Feng Yu, “She can smell my special scent.”
Feng Yu clenched her fist: "You drugged her?"
Tu Xiaoxiao smiled smugly: "Cultivators all have a special scent that only we demon cultivators can smell. But she is a celestial cultivator, yet she can smell my scent, which means she truly likes me, really likes me."
Among the books Feng Xuan gave to Feng Yu was a book called "Tales of the Demon Clan," which contained relevant content.
Feng Yu remained silent, only glaring coldly at Tu Xiaoxiao.
The dead fox demon used all her body and mind to seduce him, and even used her scent to seduce him.
That damned fox demon is even more troublesome than Jiang Ming!
The immortal lord's eyes clearly showed his desire to kill him, and Tu Xiaoxiao was also very unhappy about it.
He rose from the rocking chair, took a step forward, and confidently threatened, "I'm willing to be a mistress; I don't intend to ruin things between you two. But if you insist on stopping me, I guarantee I can snatch her away from you."
How could Feng Yu possibly tolerate this? He wasn't someone who could be threatened. The Immortal Lord instantly launched an attack, and the two male cultivators started fighting again without saying a word.
They chatted for a long time at the entrance of the greenhouse. Shen Yao had noticed them long ago, and now that they were fighting, she immediately stopped and went over to break up the fight: "What are you doing? Stop fighting!"
Tu Xiaoxiao immediately stopped her attack and took a punch from Feng Yu in the face. Feng Yu wanted to hit her again, but Tu Xiaoxiao really didn't make a move and just stood there and let him hit her.
Shen Yao released a spirit shield to block an attack for Tu Xiaoxiao, then frowned and advised, "Yunhe, stop fighting."
Feng Yu stopped, feeling even angrier. The damned fox demon was so obedient, it made it seem like he was the one bullying him!
One of them looked displeased, while the other looked aggrieved.
Logically, she should side with her husband, but Tu Xiaoxiao had been beaten up in front of her... and she couldn't bear to be harsh with her anymore...
Just when things were at a loss, Huo Die appeared in time to save the day.
He acted as if he knew nothing, and came over to take Shen Yao's pulse: "Your blood and qi are stagnant, and your internal heat is blocked. You can't stop drinking Cenlian; you have to keep drinking it."
“There’s a town ahead. Let’s go there to buy Cenlian. Daughter, you’ve stopped taking your medicine once. So let’s start taking it again for a full month from tomorrow.”
Shen Yao immediately deflated. It was truly terrible news. All the bitter medicine she had drunk before was for nothing, and she would have to drink it for another month!
If I had known better, I wouldn't have stolen the medicine. Is it too late to regret it now?
She was genuinely unhappy now. She pouted and went back to her room to change her clothes, not allowing Feng Yu to follow her.
Huo Die didn't care about anything; he didn't interfere in the affairs of the younger generation, and went to prepare breakfast on his own.
"If I were you, I wouldn't make things difficult for her." With the fairy gone, the eight-tailed fox put away her aggrieved expression and followed her to the back of the flower room. She took the ingredients from Huo Die's hands and became the head chef for this morning.
Shen Yao was spoiled, so her anger came and went quickly. After using a cleansing spell and changing her clothes, her mood improved again.
Today she was going to the market town, so she copied Feng Yu's outfit, changing into a dark-colored cloud-patterned dress with gold trim, tying her hair into a spiral bun, and wearing a gold-threaded openwork hairpin.
The fairy wore a golden bell bracelet and applied bright red lipstick, giving her an overall look that was both aloof and lively.
She looked at herself in the mirror, took out a string of gold bells and put it around her waist. Feeling that something was still missing, she went out with the bells jingling and called Feng Yu to paint her floral decorations.
Feng Yu stood guard at the door, having prepared many words to coax his wife. Unexpectedly, when his wife opened the door and saw him, she happily pulled him to draw floral patterns.
Her attire was clearly designed to complement his, a thoughtful touch: a black dress and red lips, exuding a cool and noble aura, yet her captivating eyes were full of laughter, making her playful and adorable.
Feng Yu's possessiveness intensified.
The wild goose boat was originally his; no matter how many unwanted suitors he had, they shouldn't even think about getting involved.
With a light turn of the brush and a delicate stroke of gold, a five-petaled golden flower blooms on Shen Yao's forehead.
Feng Yu stared at her for a long time. Yan Zhou was really beautiful. He didn't want to take her out. If they went out and the fox demon saw her, she would start having designs on him again.
"Wife, it's windy outside. I'll bring breakfast over in a bit, so you don't need to go out."
The fairy blinked her peach blossom eyes: "Is there a breeze in the outer hall too?"
"Yes." The immortal lord had also gone astray, and he told a little lie without any guilt: "The wind picked up as soon as you came in. The outer hall door was open, and it was blowing loudly."
There wasn't any wind when she opened the door just now. Shen Yao sensed his little scheme. Fine, let him blow if he wants. He's her husband, so she'll indulge him.
The flower raft flew towards the market town to the northeast, gradually increasing its speed.
A figure in blue darted through the tall grass, accelerating as the flower raft sped up, maintaining its form in the raft's shadow...