My Wife is A Sword God

The next day, sunlight streamed through the window, and the pain of being engulfed in flames arrived right on time.

However, after experiencing it so many times, although the pain remained intense, it was not as unbearable as before.

In the Divine Sea, after the thunder cleaved the residual soul of Bi Fang, he began refining the burnt Literature Qi into a faint purple Thunder Righteous Qi.

Qin Feng’s consciousness sat on the Heart Questioning Platform, looking at the struggling remnant soul not far away, feeling a sense of emotion.

The two sides have been going back and forth these days, and it seemed that the other party would be completely destroyed in a few days. Surprisingly, Qin Feng felt a hint of reluctance.

“Why do I feel like I’m a scumbag, using others until I’ve drained them dry, then pulling up my pants and pretending not to know them.”

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, shook his head to dispel this absurd thought.

After the refining of the Literature Qi was completed, Qin Feng withdrew his consciousness from the Divine Sea, opened his eyes slowly, and took a deep breath.

The air was fresh, with a hint of intoxicating fragrance of a woman.

Qin Feng stared in astonishment at the figure sitting in the middle of the room. Wasn’t it his own beautiful and powerful wife?

“Why are you here?” Qin Feng asked curiously.

Liu Jianli’s cherry lips slightly opened, but she didn’t speak immediately.

After pondering for a moment, she placed her delicate jade hand under her fair chin and spoke indifferently, “Why didn’t you come to greet me last night?”

While speaking, Liu Jianli’s eyes involuntarily glanced outside the window, where a figure was still hiding.

Lan Ningshaung waved her clenched right fist slightly, as if cheering for her mistress.

Qin Feng was confused. Why was the emphasis in her words so strong today? And…

“Didn’t I greet you after returning to Qin Mansion last night?” Qin Feng said.

Liu Jianli’s pupils dilated slightly at his words, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She remembered that when they were at the gate of the Qin Residence yesterday, they exchanged greetings before parting.

It was her fault. She directly copied the original words of the female general from the book.

What should I do?

At this time, what will the female general in the book do?

Liu Jianli suddenly thought of something, stood up, approached Qin Feng, and looked down at him in a condescending manner.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was puzzled. What was she going to do?

Then, to his surprised gaze, Liu Jianli actually lifted his chin with her hand and asked, “Are you saying that I wrongly accused you?”

Qin Feng was completely dumbfounded. What on earth was this?

Dominating female CEO?

Before he could say anything, Liu Jianli’s right hand quickly retracted. She silently turned away, her cheeks as red as the plum blossoms under winter snow, dripping with charm.

The roots of her ears were burning, and the tips of her ears turned red.

To say such words and make such movements.

Even someone as powerful as her blushed.

Looking out the window again, Lan Ningshaung was still cheering for her, pointing to the teacup on the table, reminding her of something.

Liu Jianli realized that this was the purpose of her visit today.

Although Qin Feng was unaware, every morning when the sunlight spilled and he was in unbearable pain, the perceptive Liu Jianli would stand outside the window guarding him.

While Liu Jianli was worried, she also understood that this was necessary for Qin Feng’s path to strength.

During this process, she couldn’t do much for him, but when he woke up, she could offer a freshly brewed pot of hot tea as a gesture of goodwill.

Walking slowly to the table, Liu Jianli picked up the teapot, poured the tea, but her tone still imitated the commanding tone of a female general. However, this time, she dared not look at Qin Feng.

“I heard that these days you’ve been diligently cultivating, not bad. This is the tea I just brewed for you, which is also a recognition of your efforts.”

Pausing, Liu Jianli added, “But don’t misunderstand. It’s not specially brewed for you. I just happened to want tea, and you just happened to be here.”

Qin Feng smirked.

Still a proud and domineering female CEO?

At first, he didn’t understand what was happening.

But as Liu Jianli frequently looked out the window and he caught a glimpse of Lan Ningshaung acting furtively, he roughly guessed the reason.

In the past few days, Lan Ningshaung had also spoken with a strange accent, quite different from usual.

Plus, the glimpse of the book “Ten Miles of Red Wedding” he saw yesterday made the truth almost clear.

“Romantic novels are truly harmful, but I didn’t expect her imitation to be so accurate and flexible.” Qin Feng gave her credit in his heart.

If it were the previous life, having such a girlfriend who occasionally imitated other characters would undoubtedly add a unique flavor to life.

After all, in this way, even if you only have one girl, it’s equivalent to having a harem!

Looking at Liu Jianli’s current appearance, it also made him feel interesting and excited at the same time.

Perhaps this is the charm of contrast?

Qin Feng stood up and came to the table.

Liu Jianli still didn’t dare to look at him and deliberately turned away.

At this moment, her cheeks are still a deep red.

Qin Feng looked at the tea on the table and remembered the fear of being dominated by two pots of hot tea that day in the Demon Slaying Department.

But he still picked up the tea cup and took a sip, after all, a beauty’s favor is profound.

The temperature of the tea was just right, with a strong tea fragrance, indicating that the timing of brewing tea was just right.

“If you didn’t know when I usually wake up, it would definitely be impossible to calculate the time to brew tea in advance.” Qin Feng thought so, smiled slightly, and tenderness overflowed his chest.

Although Liu Jianli is clumsy in dealing with people, like a child, precisely because of this, when Liu Jianli is kind to someone, it is purely irresistible.

“Thank you for the tea, it’s delicious.” Qin Feng said softly.

Upon hearing this, the beauty in white immediately transformed her eyes and eyebrows into graceful willow leaves. She wanted to respond as usual but once again noticed Lan Ningshaung outside the window, constantly waving hands as a reminder.

Recalling the content of the book, Lian Jianli imitated the tone of the female general once again, “It’s just a cup of tea, no need for thanks. After all, I was just dropping by.”

As the words fell, Lian Jianli didn’t even look at the other person, just wanting to escape. She couldn’t persist any longer.

But at this moment, Qin Feng grabbed her sleeve, held her delicate arm, and slowly pressed her against the wall.

One hand was placed on the wall, Qin Feng wanted to make a counterattack, acting like a domineering president.

However, the expected sound of a collision with the wall did not occur.

He frowned, thinking that what was written in the book was indeed deceiving; there was no sound of a collision at all.

Or perhaps, his strength was too small to achieve that effect?

The atmosphere had reached this point, and it was impossible to have another collision.

Qin Feng looked at the beauty in front of him, recalling the little moments between them, his eyes filled with tenderness.

“You don’t need to deliberately imitate others because in my eyes—you are unique.”

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