My Wife is A Sword God

Qin Feng and Lan Ningshuang walked towards the Listen to Rain Pavilion. Suddenly, Lan Ningshuang said, “Brother-in-law, you’re already a married man. When you’re out, you should keep some distance from other women.”

“Miss lan is referring to the woman who sought medical help just now?” Qin Feng chuckled, “I’ve said it before, in the eyes of a physician, there is no distinction between men and women. As long as they come for treatment, they are all the same to me.”

“I naturally trust brother-in-law’s character, but I’m afraid those women with ulterior motives might take advantage of the opportunity to get close to brother-in-law,” Lan Ningshuang said, thinking not of the woman with the palace-cold temperament but the one with a black scarf, Cang Feilan.

Although the palace-cold woman was charming, she posed no threat to herself or her young lady.

But Cang Feilan’s temperament was completely different. Even with her face covered by a scarf, the half-revealed face sparked imagination, not to mention her strong and slender legs.

Lan Ningshuang glanced down. Despite her own years of practicing martial arts, her legs were not as impressive as Cang Feilan’s.

The only aspect Lan Ningshuang was certain she surpassed Cang Feilan in was her chest, wrapped in a plain cloth.

Suddenly, her face turned slightly red.

“What am I thinking? Why am I comparing myself to Miss Cang?”

“Miss Lan, you lack confidence in yourself. With a beauty like you by my side, those vulgar women would never dare to approach me casually. Having seen Miss Lan’s appearance so often, ordinary women no longer catch my eye,” Qin Feng casually remarked.

Snap!

Hearing this, Lan Ningshuang’s face instantly blushed.

Why did brother-in-law say these things? Does he think I’m pretty? Does he not find other women attractive and is interested in me?

Lan Ningshuang’s heart pounded. Growing up practicing martial arts with her young lady, she had limited contact with men and was somewhat inexperienced. She had never heard such compliments before.

Feeling a bit intoxicated, after a long silence, Lan Ningshuang asked uneasily, “So, is Miss Cang an ordinary woman in brother-in-law’s eyes?”

Qin Feng was startled, unsure how to answer.

Miss Cang was definitely not an ordinary woman; she was a woman whose legs one could play with for a lifetime and someone who could save him from struggling for a few hundred years.

But these words couldn’t be spoken aloud!

A bead of cold sweat slid down his forehead as Qin Feng’s brain worked frantically to find the most suitable words.

“Why isn’t brother-in-law saying anything? Does Miss Cang not mean much to brother-in-law?” Lan Ningshuang pressed on.

Today’s Miss Lan is acting strange; she seems to be pushing me into a corner. At this moment, Qin Feng’s palms were sweating!

Suddenly, the shouts of street vendors on the roadside echoed in their ears.

Qin Feng looked towards the sound and saw a stall where sugar figurines were being made. The stall owner was an old man holding two thin sticks, stirring golden malt candy on a heated tool, constantly changing its shape.

The surrounding crowd cheered!

“There’s a way!”

Qin Feng’s eyes lit up. “Hey? They are selling sugar figurines over there. Miss Lan, may I treat you to some sugar figurines?”

Lan Ningshuang was still thinking about the previous issue and hadn’t had time to respond. When she looked again, Qin Feng had already run to the sugar figurine stall.

“Old man, how much for these sugar figurines?” Qin Feng assessed the well-formed sugar figurines—there were butterflies, roosters, gourds, and the best one was a spirited horse.

Mostly objects that children liked.

The old man quoted a price. It was a small business, so the items were naturally not expensive. Even the horse, which used the most material, was only five or six copper coin.

Seeing Lan Ningshuang following him, Qin Feng was afraid she would bring up the previous topic again and hastily asked, “Old man, can I try it myself?”

The old man showed a troubled expression. He was afraid that this handsome young man in front of him might not be skilled and would waste his malt candy.

Without saying much, Qin Feng immediately took out a silver coin.

“Please, sir.” The old man was overjoyed. After receiving the money, he quickly made way for Qin Feng.

Onlookers felt curious and stopped to see what kind of sugar figurine this handsome young man could make.

Of course, most of them were hoping to see Qin Feng make a fool of himself.

Qin Feng had only come up with this plan to shut Miss Lan’s mouth. Now, being surrounded by everyone, he was a bit uncertain.

After all, he had never tried making sugar figurines before!

After hesitating for a while, a flash of inspiration crossed Qin Feng’s mind. He took a deep breath, picked up two thin sticks, dipped them in malt candy, and quickly moved them on the hot iron plate.

At first, the shape was not apparent, and the onlookers began to jeer. Some even booed, and the old man shook his head.

Lan Ningshuang frowned slightly. Seeing her brother being looked down upon made her extremely uncomfortable.

But as Qin Feng’s hand movements became faster, the shape of the sugar figurine gradually emerged.

The old man widened his eyes, and gasps of astonishment echoed around.

The shape of the sugar figurine was clearly that of a vividly lifelike beauty, bearing a striking resemblance to the nearby woman in blue clothes with a sword—Lan Ningshuang!

Indeed, this sugar figurine was none other than Lan Ningshuang!

Qin Feng handed out the well-made sugar figure and said, “You’ve been at the Qin residence for so long, and I haven’t given you any gifts. Take this sugar figure.”

Lan Ningshuang took the sugar figure, attracted by its delicate shape. Her beautiful eyes lingered on it, and even though she hadn’t put the sugar figure in her mouth yet, her entire heart was filled with sweetness.

“How does it taste?” Qin Feng smiled and asked.

Treasuring such a gift, Lan Ningshuang couldn’t bear to eat it. She took out her spatial jade pendant and stored the sugar figure, saying softly, “I’ll eat it later when I return.”

Although she said so, she was thinking about how to preserve the sugar figure properly.

Qin Feng was puzzled. The sugar figure he had just made wasn’t going to be eaten. Did she want to wait until it melted to eat it?

Well, looking at her like this, she probably wouldn’t dwell on the previous issue.

However, I didn’t expect that I would have such a talent for making sugar figures?

Qin Feng felt pleased with himself, and another thought arose in his mind: “Making a sugar figure only for Miss Lan seems a bit unfair. I should make one for Miss Cang and my wife too.”

As soon as the idea was born, Qin Feng’s hands danced again.

With the previous experience, making the sugar figure this time was a breeze.

Lan Ningshuang looked at the golden maltose on the iron plate. When she saw the appearance of a breathtakingly beautiful woman, she smiled knowingly.

That was the appearance of the young lady. Young Master indeed had the young lady in his heart.

When the surrounding people saw the sugar figure, they couldn’t help but be amazed. Could there really be such a beautiful woman in the world? Her appearance surpassed even the blue-clad girl!

However, after Lian Jianli’s sugar figure was completed, Qin Feng did not stop.

Lan Ningshuang seemed to think of something, and her smile slowly faded.

In no time, Cang Feilan’s sugar figure also came into view.

“Thank you, sir,” Qin Feng put away the two sugar figures and bid farewell amidst the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd.

With the precedent of the first sugar figure, they naturally believed that the other two beautiful sugar figures were also made for real people. That’s why they showed such expressions!

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