Holding a child-bearing system, seducing all the handsome male cultivators in the wilderness

She had an idea in her mind, so she left the table and walked out the door.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in?" Li Wanji asked softly.

The man turned around, revealing an extraordinarily handsome face. It was Xuanyuan Lang.

"I didn't want to disturb your family dinner." Xuanyuan Lang said lightly.

Li Wanji sighed and asked, "Isn't this also your family dinner? I asked Mingcui to invite you early in the morning, why don't you come?"

Xuanyuan Lang looked at her, with a bitter smile on his face, "Wan Ji, I..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Li Wanji interrupted him, "Since you are here, come in and have a drink."

Xuanyuan Lang nodded and followed her back to the banquet hall.

The appearance of the two did not cause much commotion. After all, everyone present was family, and they were well aware of Xuanyuan Lang's identity.

Li Wanji pulled Xuanyuan Lang to sit beside her and poured wine for him personally, "Langlang, this Hundred Flowers Wine was brought back by Nanxing from Shahua Valley. Try it."

Xuanyuan Lang took the wine glass, took a sip, and praised: "It is indeed a good wine."

"As long as you like it." Li Wanji smiled and said, "When we have time in the future, we can go to Shahua Valley together to enjoy the flowers and taste the wine."

A warm feeling surged in Xuanyuan Lang's heart. Looking at Li Wanji's profile, he suddenly felt that perhaps what he had been pursuing was right in front of him.

"Okay." He responded softly.

Li Wanji seemed to notice the change in his mood. She turned her head to look at him with a smile in her eyes.

It’s been five hundred years, even a piece of stone should be warm enough, she thought.

It didn't matter whether Xuanyuan Lang was under her control because of the medicine he took, or he really wanted to be with her.

At least from the beginning to the end, his hands were not stained with the blood of the demon clan, so there was still a possibility of turning things around.

Xuanyuan Lang and Xuanyuan Wuji are different after all. She is willing to give him a chance and wait for him to see clearly.

After the family dinner, Lee Wan-hee went to the Fenghua Theater with her husband and children to enjoy a wonderful performance.

At night, Li Wanji summoned Liusu to sleep with her. This has always been the rule that a newly ascended husband must sleep with her on the first night, which is considered a gift and recognition from her.

Although Liusu was a little nervous, she was also full of anticipation.

They once had a night together, and it was that night that Liusu has never forgotten for more than a thousand years. She has worked hard to practice, looking forward to the day when she can stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Wanji again.

That night, the lights in the bedroom of the Wan Yao Palace were flickering and the smell of incense was wafting.

Li Wanji, wearing a nightgown as thin as a cicada's wing, leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Liusu who was kneeling beside the bed, a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Su Su, you're here." she said softly.

Liusu looked up at her, eyes full of affection, "Wife, I..."

"No need to say more." Li Wanji reached out her hand and gently stroked his face. "Tonight, just enjoy this peace and warmth."

Liusu nodded, took off his outer robe, revealing his muscular upper body. He slowly climbed onto the bed and lay down in Li Wanji's arms.

The two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the beautiful time of that night a thousand years ago.

Li Wanji gently kissed Liusu's forehead, "Susu, welcome home."

Liusu's eyes flashed with tears, and she hugged her back tightly, "My dear wife, being able to be with you again is the greatest happiness in my life."

As the night deepened, the temperature in the bedroom gradually rose.

The two of them lingered together, enjoying the lost warmth and passion.

It was not until late at night that peace returned to the bedroom.

That night, Li Wanji was extremely gentle to him. Not only did she guide him on his doubts in cultivation, she also shared with him many interesting stories and secrets of the fairy world.

As the night faded, dawn appeared on the horizon.

Li Wanji gently turned sideways and saw Liusu still sleeping peacefully with a satisfied smile on her face.

Li Wanji couldn't bear to disturb the tranquility, so she stood up carefully, trying not to make any noise.

However, Liusu still opened his eyes the moment she stood up. He looked at Li Wanji sleepily with a warm smile on his face, "Good morning, my wife."

Li Wanji chuckled, "Good morning, Susu. You must have been tired last night, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Liusu sat up and shook her head. "It is a blessing for me to spend a good night with my wife. Besides, I have to go to Wanling Academy today. How can I sleep in?"

Li Wanji nodded, "In that case, you can take the chariot and go there. Song'er will be waiting for you at the entrance of the school."

Liusu looked at her gratefully, "Thank you for your consideration, my wife."

Li Wanji smiled sweetly, turned around and walked to the dressing table and began to dress up.

Liusu got up, dressed, and arrived at Wanling Academy as promised, starting his new life in the fairy world.

"My lord, Princess Huachen requests to see you. I asked her to wait in the side hall." Mingcui's voice sounded outside the door, interrupting Li Wanji's thoughts.

Li Wanji was slightly stunned. Hua'er? Why did she come to see her?

Although she was confused, she still put down the red pen in her hand, stood up and walked towards the side hall.

In the side hall, Li Huachen was sitting quietly. Her skin was as white as snow in a peach-colored tasseled dress, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Hearing footsteps, she looked up and saw Li Wanji coming in. She quickly stood up and bowed respectfully, "Hua Chen greets mother."

Li Wanji looked at her, feeling somewhat puzzled. This daughter had always been sensible, but the worry between her eyebrows at this moment made her feel unusual.

"Hua'er, what makes you so worried?" she asked softly.

Li Huachen bit her lower lip, seeming to find it difficult to speak. She was silent for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to speak, "Mother, Huachen wants to ask you a favor."

"Just tell me, I will help you as long as I can." Li Wanji said gently.

"Mother, Huachen wants to ask you to save father." Li Huachen stated his request.

At the family dinner yesterday, she saw her half brothers and sisters all reunited and having a great time, but her father was still suffering in the underworld, and she couldn't help feeling lonely.

At night, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. After much thought, she decided to ask her mother to save her father.

Li Wanji couldn't bear to see her so sad, and she understood about 70% of it. She sighed softly, took Li Huachen's hand, and asked her to sit down beside her.

"Hua'er, good boy, if your father's spirit core had not been damaged, he would have ascended to the immortal world to reunite with you. I have always kept this in mind and have been trying to find a way to repair his spirit core."

Hearing this, Li Huachen's eyes flashed with hope, "Mother, is there really a way to repair father's spirit core?"

Li Wanji nodded. "Of course, but your father is stubborn by nature. He refused to accept my help and insisted on recovering on his own. I respect his decision, so I never intervened forcefully."

Li Huachen was anxious, "Mother, father...he just doesn't want to be a burden to you. But now, he has suffered enough, please save him!"