Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married Chapter 118

  Chapter 118 Shen Qingyi's Change (22)

   "Daddy!"

  Chen An Yujian flew over the house, and before he could land, he heard his daughter shouting in the yard below.

   Don't even think about it, my daughter definitely wants to fly with Yujian again.

  When the sword is only a few meters above the ground.

  With a thought, Chen An sucked his daughter up from below, put her standing in front of him, and said to her: "Hold Daddy's thigh tightly, Daddy is going to speed up."

   "Hold tight!"

  Chen Yuejian said with a crisp voice.

  Chen An smiled and patted his daughter's head, then his thoughts accelerated instantly, and he took his daughter for a ride in the sky above the entire South Alley.

   More than a quarter of an hour later.

  The father and daughter returned home.

   Both came down from the sword.

   "Husband, I made some spiritual cakes, meet Xiaoyue soon and come and taste."

  Gu Xinyue stood in front of the house door and called softly to the father and daughter in the yard.

  Hearing the sound, Chen An picked up his daughter, smiled and said to her: "Go, Daddy will take you to eat the spirit cake made by Gu Niang."

   "Okay, okay."

  Chen Yuejian had a smile on her face.

  In the hall.

  The whole family sits together and eats spirit cakes.

  Shen Qingyi is also there.

  Although Shen Qingyi didn't want to get married, she didn't want to be a concubine.

  But everyone in the room didn't treat her as an outsider, they already regarded her as a member of the family.

  Not a concubine, just a status.

  Strictly speaking, the current relationship between Shen Qingyi and Chen An is actually no different from a husband and wife.

   "Husband, this bracelet is for you."

  Song Huaying, who was sitting by the side, took out a somewhat rough bracelet from her sleeve, and handed it to Chen An with a sweet face.

  Chen An took the bracelet and looked at the rough and furry surface, full of doubts in his heart.

  The workmanship is so poor, where did this bracelet come from?

   Was it made up by the little wife?

  Improbable, the little wife is ingenious, and the workmanship of the things she made will not be so bad.

  Chen An was puzzled, looked at Song Huaying and asked, "Yinger, where did this bracelet come from?"

"you guess?"

  Song Huaying said playfully.

  Chen An was about to guess, when he suddenly saw his daughter on the other side looking straight at him, her little face full of anticipation.

  He understood, and said with a smile: "Such an artistic bracelet must have been made by my clever Xiaoyuejian, right?"

   "You guessed right, my husband is amazing!"

  Song Huaying's face is full of admiration. These expressions of admiration are three parts real and seven parts fake. They mainly want to please her husband, similar to flattery.

   On the other side, Chen Yuejian really had a 100% innocent smile.

  After listening to her father's praise, her whole face turned into a flower with a smile, and a pair of slender legs under the table dangled with excitement.

   "Daddy, this is the bracelet I made, do you like it?"

   "I like it, Daddy likes bracelets, and I like Xiaoyuejian more. Come, Daddy rewards you."

  Chen An said as he kissed his daughter's little cheek, so happy that the smile on her daughter's face became brighter and brighter.

  After eating the spirit cake.

  The family will soon be busy with their own business.

  Song Huaying took her daughter back to her room, taught her how to play chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and wanted to train her into a fairy with both talent and beauty.

   After cleaning the table, Gu Xinyue nestled in the kitchen and studied cooking.

  Wen Zhiyun went back to her room to rest. Now, her stomach is becoming more and more burdened day by day, and she becomes sleepy very easily, but she can't fall asleep very much. She is simply sleepy, which is very tormenting.

  Shen Qingyi went back to her room to practice.

  Chen An went into the alchemy room to refine the alchemy, and by the way refined some spirit stones for cultivation.

   A blink of an eye.

   It's night time.

  Chen An came out of the alchemy room and walked into Wen Zhiyun's room to see how she was doing.

   "Yun'er, still can't sleep?"

   Seeing Wen Zhiyun rolling over on the bed, looking like she couldn't sleep no matter how hard she tried, Chen An stepped forward and sat down beside the bed and said concernedly.

  Wen Zhiyun sat up from the bed, and said with a tired face: "Husband, it is becoming difficult for me to fall asleep now, and I always feel restless and anxious."

   "It's okay, I will sleep with you for my husband."

   "Husband, why don't you just use a sleep aid on me, I'm really sleepy now, but I just can't fall asleep."

"also."

   After Chen An finished speaking, he gave Wen Zhiyun a sleep aid, which instantly made her lie on the bed with a sweet face and fell asleep.

  Adjusted Wen Zhiyun's sleeping position.

   Cover her with a thin quilt.

  Chen An looked at her raised belly with worry on his face.

  What is going on with the child in this tsundere concubine's stomach?

  Why have you been pregnant for 11 months and still not giving birth?

   Can't you really be pregnant with Nezha?

  The more Chen An thought about it, the more worried he became.

  Forget it, thinking too much will only increase troubles.

let it go.

  The seer takes one step at a time.

  Thinking about it, Chen An left Wen Zhiyun's room and turned to Shen Qingyi's room, intending to talk to her about the masked woman he heard today.

  However, when he pushed open the door of Shen Qingyi's room, he found that there was no one there.

  Not in the room?

   people?

  Chen An frowned slightly, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

  The Masked Woman might really be Shen Qingyi!

  With this question in mind, Chen An began to search the house.

  Shen Qingyi has a magic weapon to shield the spiritual consciousness, and it is difficult to perceive it with the spiritual consciousness. If the distance is too far, you have to rely on the five senses to find it.

   Hall.

kitchen.

bathroom.

   Yard.

  Other rooms...

  Chen An searched all these places, but Shen Qingyi was never found.

  At this moment, he felt that Shen Qingyibacheng was the masked woman.

  And this 80% becomes 100% in the next second.

  Chen An heard an extremely slight landing sound coming from the yard outside.

   is the landing sound of Yujian flying.

   Judging from the loudness of the landing sound, Shen Qingyi didn't run away.

  Chen An restrained his breath, sat quietly in Shen Qingyi's room and waited for her to come in.

   Soon, there was movement from the window beside the bed.

  Looking along the sound.

   I saw Shen Qingyi, who was wearing a white brocade dress, sneaking into the room through the window, with a white cloth covering most of her face.

   "Shen Daoyou, you are a fairy with a heroic demeanor, why are you sneaking back into your room like a thief?"

  Chen An's voice sounded without warning.

  Shen Qingyi was taken aback, and instinctively took two steps back.

  After that, seeing Chen An sitting by the bed, he suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

   "Come and sit down."

"Um."

  Shen Qingyi walked to the bed obediently and sat down.

   It's a bit far away from Chen An.

   Not sitting close together.

  Chen An didn't question with emotion, but asked in a very calm tone: "Shen Daoyou, you dressed like this, where did you go just now?"

  Shen Qingyi was silent.

  Chen An didn't continue to ask, just quietly waiting for her answer.

   After a while, Shen Qingyi replied: "I just went outside to punish **** and eradicate evil."

   "Is it really that unbearable?"

  Chen An is very puzzled, why some people are obsessed with punishing **** and eradicating evil, it is incomprehensible.

  Shen Qingyi pursed her thin lips, and explained in a low voice like a child who did something wrong: "Master Chen, I went out to punish **** and eradicate evil, but I restrained my actions, only hurting people, not killing people..."

   "Fellow Daoist Shen, the targets of your punishment and elimination of evil are members of the Red Fire Gang. It doesn't make much difference whether you hurt someone or kill someone."

  Chen An's tone was still calm, and he continued: "The Red Fire Gang has just ruled Baicao Lane, and the new official has taken up three fires. It is time to stand up."

   "And what you are doing now is undoubtedly against them."

   "Do you think they will choose to let you go because you only hurt people and don't kill people?"

  Chen An knew it, and Shen Qingyi knew it too, the answer is definitely no.

   Therefore, Shen Qingyi fell silent.

  Chen An didn't want to say anything more, and said to Shen Qingyi with some disappointment and helplessness: "Shen Qingyi, if you insist on punishing **** and eradicating evil without absolute strength, then I can only say that we have different ways and don't conspire with each other, so let's get together and break up at that time."

   After dropping these words, Chen An left the room.

   What he said is half true and half false.

  It is impossible to get together and part ways.

  He was reluctant.

  However, it is true that different ways do not conspire with each other.

  He has a whole family to take care of, and he will not let Shen Qingyi bring risks to this family.

  In the room.

  Shen Qingyi sat on the bed, staring blankly at the room where she was alone, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

  She has changed, she has become concerned about what Chen An thinks of her.

  Perhaps, this is love for a long time.

   A blink of an eye.

   Half a month has passed.

   It's time to pay the asylum fee again.

  Senior executives came to the door.

  Chen An took the Lingshi out to pay the money.

  Seeing this, Shen Qingyi also walked out.

   This time, Chen An did not give gifts to the executives like last time, but only gave 2 middle-grade spirit stones.

  Because he knows that people like high-level officials cannot be fed enough, and they are just a bottomless pit.

   There is no need to feed it anymore.

   Seeing that Chen An only paid the protection fee, the executive took the Lingshi and turned around to leave without saying a word, very cold.

  In the next time.

   Neither Chen An nor Shen Qingyi was in a hurry to return home.

   Instead, it was the same as last time, standing silently at the door and watching the senior executives go to other houses to collect asylum fees.

  The executive dog couldn't change his eating shit, so he still ran to tease the widow who lived not far away and sold spiritual fruits.

  Chen An's eyes were looking at the widow, but from the corner of his eye, Shen Qingyi kept on watching her every move.

   Seeing her watching the scene of the senior executive molesting the widow for so long, she didn't respond.

  Chen An smiled reassuringly, put his arms around her slender waist, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Shen, let's go, let's go back to the house."

"Um."

  Shen Qingyi cherishes words like gold.

   On the way back to the house, she kept holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, obviously wanting to make a move, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

  Chen An saw all this scene in his eyes, and comforted her: "Shen Daoyou, in fact, you don't have to worry too much about that widow. If you don't intervene, she can still live well every day. At most, she will be taken advantage of by that senior executive."

   "But once you intervene, her fate may be extremely miserable, and there is a high probability that she will be wiped out by your impulsive behavior."

   "Well, that's not right, it's not that the fragrance disappears, but the body dies and the Dao disappears."

  Chen An felt that it was not good to use the word "sweet and jade" to other women in front of his own woman, as if he was looking at a passing beauty in front of his own woman.

  Listening to Chen An's words, Shen Qingyi pursed her thin lips, accepted the facts with some resignation and said: "Chen Pill Master, you are right."

   Heard the words.

  Chen An showed a gratified smile on his face.

   It's not easy.

  This Shen Qingyi's nearly pathological obsessive-compulsive disorder of punishing **** and eliminating evil has finally improved.

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)

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