Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Xuan Fenggen: "I'm going to buy a box of rouge."

Chajiu raised the corner of his mouth and looked strangely: "Do you use it yourself?"

"Uh... I bought it for Lord Protector You." Xuan Fenggen was unwilling to use Linglong Jade as an excuse unless it was absolutely necessary.

Chajiu looked at him meaningfully: "It seems that you are born to eat this bowl of rice. Go ahead."

The people in the mission team snickered.

What to eat?

Of course it's a soft meal.

Who else doesn't know that Xuan Fenggen sacrificed himself for the "unsatisfied desire" Linglong Jade in order to ascend to the throne?

Xuan Fenggen felt angry and walked towards the rouge shop holding the piece of paper informing him of the news.

Xuan Canglan stood aside with the knife in his arms. Even if he remained silent, his stern brows and eyes were enough to make the people around him retreat three feet away.

An old lady was selling on the street with a rack full of exquisite jewelry, and her voice was loud.

But when passing by Xuan Canglan, she subconsciously kept silent and wanted to quickly move away from this evil god.

"Wait a minute." The Evil God spoke, his voice ruthless and cold.

The aunt who sold jewelry was so trembling that she almost knelt down in the street and begged for mercy.

But the evil god didn't draw his sword, he just turned to look at the cold woman beside him: "Master, which one do you like?"

Chajiu glanced at the jewelry on the shelf: "You want to give me something?"

Xuan Canglan nodded.

Even Xuan Fenggen would buy things for the woman he loved when he went out, but he didn't know it.

What a shame.

Xuan Canglan strode towards the aunt, looking carefully at the dazzling array of shelves.

Finally, he chose a lifelike pure white orchid hairpin.

"how much is this?"

The aunt asked tentatively: "Are you buying jewelry for my wife?"

Xuan Canglan secretly glanced at Chajiu with his peripheral vision. When he saw that she didn't notice, he blushed slightly and said, "Yeah."

The aunt breathed a sigh of relief and became enthusiastic: "The hairpin is two taels of silver. If you buy it, I will also give you an orchid sword to hang, so that you can pair it with your wife. How about it?"

Xuan Canglan nodded, and after taking the things, he readily dropped a gold ingot.

The aunt was stunned: "Sir, it's too much!"

Xuan Canglan did not look back, pursed her lips tightly, walked back to Chajiu with bright eyes, and carefully put it on for her.

Then he hung the orchid sword on his hilt.

Chajiu looked at such a small and delicate orchid hanging on his ferocious knife, and couldn't laugh or cry: "This is so incompatible."

Xuan Canglan looked at her, his eyes filled with joy and tenderness, and he meant something: "A perfect match."

The waiters in white clothes next to them shook the goosebumps on their bodies.

……

After Xuan Fenggen passed on the news, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He briefly stated Cha Jiu and Xuan Canglan's plans in the secret letter.

——"Today is the wedding of the eldest lady of Mingjian Villa. We pretended to be guests, sneaked in, held her hostage, and threatened Murong Meng to hand over Qingxin Snow Lotus."

This is the mission plan that Chajiu made before coming here.

Murong Meng is the owner of Mingjian Villa and Xuan Fenggen's father.

Xuan Fenggen reminded his father that all he had to do was turn a blind eye to Cha Jiu and his party and take advantage of the situation and give out the prepared fake snow lotus.

Don't mess with these two evil gods.

Don't do anything.

Who would have thought that when the white-clothed waiters disguised as guests were arranged to sit down at a certain table, they would know as soon as they smelled the food and wine in front of them that they were intoxicated.

"We've been exposed." The waiter's expression changed.

Before Xuan Fenggen could stop him, the group of people had already drawn their swords and started killing.

The happy hall turns into the mourning hall.

Happy events turn into mourning.

Screams, chaos, blood spraying in the air, corpses scattered on the ground.

Xuan Fenggen pretended to fight with Murong Meng. When the two sides fought with swords, Xuan Fenggen gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Father, didn't you promise not to do anything?"

Murong Meng's expression was solemn: "I did not administer the Ruanjin Powder."

"who is it?"

"Yan'er."

Murong Yan is the eldest lady of Mingjian Villa who got married today.

She learned about the arrival of the Wuji Palace assassin from her father and was extremely excited. She wanted to capture the assassin alive in front of everyone attending the wedding and show off her power.

So without telling his father, he secretly drugged the assassin's table.

Who knew that a waiter in white who had been trained in poison would come out.

Xuan Fenggen was about to be pissed off by this stupid sister.

But Murong Yan didn't know that she had caused a big disaster. She was wearing a wedding dress and carrying a sword, so she stepped forward to deal with these assassins.

A cold light flashed in Xuan Fenggen's eyes.

Well, if Murong Yan died in the hands of Wuji Palace today, it would be less troublesome for him to take over the Mingjian Villa in the future.

But Murong Meng stopped her and protected her behind him.

"Dad!" Murong Yan stamped her feet angrily, "Let me kill these assassins so that the world can see the strength of our Famous Sword Villa!"

Xuan Fenggen sneered: "Let Jianghu see your majesty as Miss Murong."

He wants to be the owner of the village and the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Murong Yan also thought about it.

The two of them have been natural rivals since they emerged from the womb.

Murong Meng looked at his daughter, helpless and doting: "Yan'er, don't be ridiculous, these assassins are very skilled, you are no match."

After that, he blocked Murong Yan tightly behind him so that she would not be stained by a trace of blood.

Xuan Fenggen's eyes dimmed.

Here, the three-clothed servants of Wuji Hall are still fighting with the guests, and the scene is chaotic.

But Xuan Fenggen could no longer see Cha Jiu and Xuan Canglan.

His expression changed, he casually grabbed a servant in green and asked, "Where is the Lord Protector?"

The waiter in green: "I don't know. Your Excellency only told us to contain the people at the wedding banquet."

Xuan Fenggen was shocked and immediately knew that he had been tricked.

Cha Jiu's plan was not to hold Murong Yan hostage at all, but to create chaos and attract firepower. She and Xuan Canglan took the opportunity to find the real Qing Xin Xuelian!

……

The forbidden area at the back of Mingjian Villa.

Below the snow line, the forest is lush and green.

But above the snow line, there is always wind and snow, and you can’t even see the way forward.

Chajiu stepped into the snow and shivered all over: "It's so cold."

Xuan Canglan quickly leaned over, pulled out her feet, and put them in his arms to warm them.

"How about...shall I carry you there?" Xuan Canglan asked tentatively.

His body was in constant burning pain, and he couldn't feel the cold at all.

Chajiu: "It's uncomfortable to carry, so just carry me over."

Xuan Canglan: "!"

Carefully picking up the soft person, Xuan Canglan felt that his cheeks were burning red and every part of his body was stiff.

He didn't dare to lower his head to look at it at all. He pursed his lips and looked forward. He used Qinggong with his feet to light up the snow and fly away.

When he arrived at the century-old ice cave where the snow lotus was stored, Xuan Canglan reluctantly put down Cha Jiu.

The warm fragrance of the embrace dissipated, and Xuan Canglan felt a sense of disappointment.

Chajiu patted him on the shoulder: "My Qinggong has been declining recently. It takes so long to walk this small distance."

Xuan Canglan remained silent and accepted the criticism silently.

The system laughed: "Little Green Tea, you're so scheming. He's just being slow on purpose, just to hold you for a little longer."

Chajiu took Xuan Canglan's hand and walked into the depths of the ice cave.

Inside the cave, everything as far as the naked eye can see is covered with thick ice.

The thousand-foot cold pool on the ground has long since frozen, leaving only a small flowing pool in the middle, with a snow lotus with pure white petals and vermilion stamens floating on it.

Chajiu secretly asked the system: "A Tong, is there any way to recreate an identical snow lotus?"

System: "3D Printer Collector's Edition, you deserve it."

Chajiu: "How many points?"

System: "Talking about points will hurt your feelings. I will receive a benefit of [-] yuan and use it permanently."

Chajiu: "...Isn't it hurtful?"

The system flattered: "The relationship between us is deeper than this cold pool, so spending a little money is nothing."

Cha Jiu pretended to take out the fake snow lotus from his sleeve and exchanged it with the real snow lotus in the pool.

Although Xuan Canglan was puzzled, he did not ask questions.

In his heart, whatever Cha Jiu did was right, and he had his own reasons.

After she changed into the real and fake snow lotus and was about to get up, Murong Meng arrived with someone.

He regarded Cha Jiu's rising action as leaning down to pick the snow lotus. He no longer paid attention to Xuan Feng Gen's instructions, and swung the Qingjiu sword towards Cha Jiu.

Xuan Canglan's eyes turned cold, he condensed his energy on his fingertips, and easily flicked the Qingzi sword away.

Murong Meng was shocked. He had just used eight levels of skills, but was easily resolved by the man in black clothes!

What kind of person is he!

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The next chapter begins with that, the woods!