My Wife is A Sword God

Watching his Second Brother blushing and responding to the inquiries of his Father and Second Brother, Qin Feng was quite satisfied, then quietly left.

‘Second Brother, I’ll remember your sacrifice today.’ Qin Feng thought like this, but couldn’t hide the smile on his face.

Looking up at the night sky, it resembled the scenery in the Divine Sea, with a crescent moon like a hook. However, the surrounding stars were sparkling and dazzling.

“In ancient times, there wasn’t much pollution, and the night lights weren’t so bright. This starry sky looks like a painting. Huh?”

Just as Qin Feng was admiring the starry sky, he suddenly had a strange illusion.

The seemingly distant starry sky, the stars that should be light-years away, suddenly seemed very close to him.

He could even see the pockmarked surface of those stars, and an inexplicable feeling burst in his heart.

But when he came back to his senses and looked carefully, the starry sky returned to its original appearance, as if the strange changes just now were only a dream.

“Is it because I’m too tired, or is it because I’ve entered the seventh stage Righteous Qi realm?” Qin Feng pinched his brow, pondering.

“Never mind, tomorrow I won’t have to suffer. I can set off early and ask that cheap master. Let’s rest early tonight.”

With that in mind, Qin Feng walked towards the house.

On the way, he saw in the corner of the lawn the graceful snowman that had stood there for several days. Due to the passage of time, the details on the snowman had faded, but the outline of the beautiful woman could still be faintly seen.

Qin Feng sighed. He knew that this snowman would eventually melt.

Opening the door, Qing’er had already lit the candles for him, making the room very bright.

After washing up, he slowly took off his coat and prepared to blow out the lamp and go to bed to rest.

But at this moment, with a creaking sound, a figure in white stepped into the room.

Qin Feng looked surprised. “Why are you here?”

Liu Jianli did not answer, her eyes were somewhat evasive, her two jade hands tightly clenched, showing her inner embarrassment and shyness at the moment.

Qin Feng didn’t know if it was because of the candlelight, but there was a blush on her fair and beautiful face, and even her earlobes, like sheep fat jade, were pink and enticing.

Just as he was about to continue asking, he saw Liu Jianli wave her right hand, and the windows and wooden door of the room slammed shut.

Qin Feng was startled.

Then, a burst of energy swept through the room like a gust of wind, and the originally bright room instantly darkened.

Qin Feng was stunned. He vaguely guessed what was happening but felt that the idea was too absurd, even a bit ridiculous.

The room was too dim, and the windows were tightly shut.

In the faint light seeping through the gauze-covered windows, one could vaguely see the white figure in the middle of the room.

A soft rustling sound echoed.

The white figure suddenly brightened a bit.

Qin Feng’s eyes widened, his mouth felt dry and his heartbeat accelerated.

His speculation became even more certain in his mind. No, it was not speculation anymore, but an imminent reality—his wife, is she going to sleepwith him?!

The white figure flashed before his eyes and pressed him onto the bed in an instant.

The black hair cascaded down, and the fragrance of the woman overwhelmed him, making him intoxicated.

“You.” Qin Feng tried to say something.

“Don’t speak.”

Then, delicate and soft lips pressed against his.

For a moment, Qin Feng felt everything spinning.

After a while, he completely immersed himself in the gentle fragrance.

Unaware of everything.

After who knows how long, when the windows of the room were pushed open again, Liu Jianli had already dressed, her face was flushed, and her eyes were as tender as silk.

She slowly turned around and came to the bedside, using the nightlight from the transparent window to examine the sleeping man.

His sleeping expression was peaceful, breathing steady.

He seemed to be having a pleasant dream, a faint smile lingering on his lips.

Liu Jianli gazed at him and became entranced.

She reached out her delicate jade hand, gently stroking Qin Feng’s cheek, her eyes filled with tenderness and reluctance.

The past life flashed through her mind like a dream.

The days and nights of cultivating, and the four seasons spent on practicing swordsmanship.

That was the life that should have belonged to her, but at this moment, it just flashed through her mind.

Until the memory returned to the day of the ninefold heavenly calamity, until the day she arrived in Jinyang City with a cold heart.

This recollection suddenly slowed down, which, for her, was the most distinctive and cherished time.

Her vermilion lips lightly opened—

“Mother was right, if a woman meets someone she likes, and that person also likes her, it is the happiest thing.”

“Husband, I am very happy now.”

The light words echoed in the dim room.

In the blink of an eye, the white figure by the bed had disappeared.

Outside the Qin residence, Bai Qiu, with sleepy eyes, pouted and asked, “Sister Ningshuang, why are we setting off in the middle of the night?”

Lan Ningshuang looked at the lonely figure not far away and sighed, “Because, if we wait for Young Master to wake up, Miss, she won’t bear to leave.”

But Liu Jianli must leave.

If she wants a long-lasting companionship, she must take another step.

She must become the youngest Sword God in the history of The Great Qian!

The next day, under the bright sunlight, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes and suddenly sat up.

The surroundings were empty; the window was slightly open, letting in the fresh winter air.

A sniff revealed a faint fragrance of a woman.

He rubbed his head, his consciousness was still somewhat hazy. Last night seemed like a dream to him.

However, when he lowered his head to look to the side, he realized that his clothes had already been removed.

Qin Feng, upon seeing this, grinned foolishly. However, after the laughter, he regretfully pounded the bed.

“I’m sorry, I’ve embarrassed the transmigrator.”

If life could give him another chance to choose, he would definitely cultivate the Divine Martial Arts Dao Lineage! Not for anything else, but just to fight for his dignity!

“But where is my lady? Could it be that because she felt embarrassed, she took the opportunity to sneak away while I was asleep?” Qin Feng chuckled.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up, got dressed, and then left the room, intending to find her.

Once again passing by the lawn where the snowman was.

After a night, under the cold wind, the contours of the beauty also faded away.

Two ice crystals hung down from the snowman’s cheeks, resembling tear marks.

For some reason, Qin Feng, upon seeing this scene, always felt uneasy.

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