After all, Lin Yuyu failed to resist the law of true fragrance, and under the repeated protests of the little belly, he lowered his head and entered the room with his head a little embarrassed.

Lin Yuan didn't continue to tease her, prepared a seat and chopsticks for her in advance, and before she could speak, Lin Yuan sat at the table with a fragrant shoulder.

Looking at the table of delicious mountain and sea delicacies, Lin Yuyu, who had not eaten a drop of water and was afraid all night, suddenly had a great appetite, picked up the bowl and started the crazy rice mode.

Lin Yuan sat aside, adding food to the three dry rice girls from time to time, although it was not as lively as Xianyun Pavilion, the atmosphere was also warm and harmonious.

Lin Yuyu also got off the donkey and 'reconciled' with Lin Yuan, and when he ate, he was also a sweet 'Brother Lin Yuan'. However, when Lin Yuan told her that he had asked Lu Changsheng to promise to take care of her, the little expression on his face became strange again.

After the meal, Jiang Youyu touched his little belly with satisfaction, and wanted to clean up the table, but was directly taken away by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan faintly felt that since she returned to the Lin Mansion tonight, her words had obviously decreased a lot. Even when Lin Yuan was beside the bed, helping her gently squeeze her little feet, she didn't react much, and always maintained a thoughtful look.

When the pair of cold little feet became warm, without waiting for Lin Yuan to let go of her hand, she directly pulled it back and shrank into the quilt.

The two of them looked at each other like this, without saying a word.

Lin Yuan looked at her for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Jiang Youyu frowned slightly and asked.

"Seeing that you have been in a daze, is there something on your mind?"

Lin Yuan asked.

"No, no ......"

Jiang Youyu said, lowering his head.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan reached out and dragged her chin, forcing her to look up at herself.

For a moment, Jiang Youyu frowned.

"The little brows are furrowed, and you still say that you have nothing to worry about?"

Lin Yuan asked with a smile.

"That's because, husband, you touched my feet...... I didn't wash my hands, but I touched my face......"

Jiang Youyu had a dark face, and seemed to be a little displeased.

Having said that, it didn't dodge either.

"It's okay, I'm not disgusted."

Lin Yuan chuckled.

"I hate ......"

Jiang Youyu said, lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.

By the way, he grabbed Lin Yuan's wrist.

At Jiang Youyu's request, the two washed up again, and then lay back on the bed.

At this moment, Jiang Youyu was held in Lin Yuan's arms, looking a little passive.

She kept her head down and didn't say a word.

The candles in the room flickered, slightly dim and silent.

Suddenly—

"Are you angry that Yu Tong threw herself into my arms tonight and was too intimate with me?"

Lin Yuan spoke, breaking the silence.

"Huh?"

Jiang Youyu raised his head slightly, looked at Lin Yuan's serious face, and quickly shook his head,

"No, husband, why do you think so, Yu Tong is her husband's sister, and the relationship between brother and sister is better, which is also a normal thing."

"Moreover, how could I be angry with my husband......

Jiang Youyu explained.

As she spoke, her body moved a little closer to Lin Yuan, and her little head was even closer to Lin Yuan's chest.

Sensing her small movements, Lin Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

How could a well-informed and empathetic girl like Jiang Youyu be jealous and angry because of such a trivial matter?

Is it possible, how is this possible!

But the next moment—

"Even if the husband 'likes' Yu Tong like 'likes' Xiao Yu, even if the husband sleeps with Yu Tong in his arms, Xiao Yu ...... I won't be angry. ”

"Really, I'm not angry at all~"

Jiang Youyu's voice was soft and glutinous, but what she said made Lin Yuan frown.

He lowered his head slightly, perhaps because of the perspective, and saw that Jiang Youyu's eyes were covered by long hair, showing a little haze. And the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she was laughing.

With that soft and sweet voice, two words immediately appeared in Lin Yuan's mind: Sick!

Although this attribute is favored by some gentlemen, Lin Yuan doesn't want his gentle and well-behaved little daughter-in-law to learn badly.

Such 'unhealthy practices' must be corrected immediately!

However, before Lin Yuan could take action, Jiang Youyu couldn't help but snort and laughed out loud.

"Husband, are you scared?"

"This is what I learned from a book recommended by Yu Tong, and it feels like ...... Very interesting...... Not! ”

Before the words fell, she was pinched by Lin Yuan's little face.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

"Don't you like it?"

Jiang Youyu was pinched and said indistinctly.

"If you have these times to read some serious books, reading everything in the small talk book will only hurt you......"

Lin Yuan helplessly held his forehead and sighed,

"Seriously, I'm talking to the pupil...... Are you angry? ”

Lin Yuan asked.

Jiang Youyu was silent for a moment, puffing out the corners of his mouth,

"It's not enough to be angry, but ...... I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart......"

"It's only a little bit, after all, Xiaoyu is not a stingy person."

Jiang Youyu explained.

When Lin Yuan heard this, he hugged her tighter, and said with a doting smile: "Silly girl, why don't you say it directly if you feel uncomfortable, holding it in your heart will only make you more uncomfortable." ”

"Speaking of which, the pupil girl is not a child anymore, and in terms of age, she seems to be a few months older than you. This time, it was my inconsiderate thought that made my little fisherman feel wronged. ”

Lin Yuan stroked her long hair and smiled softly.

"Hmm~"

Jiang Youyu nodded slightly, and hugged Lin Yuan tightly with a pair of small hands.

In the middle of the night, the two hugged each other tightly and didn't say much, but listening to each other's heartbeats and feeling each other's temperature was the best communication.

Until a moment later—

"Tonight, my husband hasn't 'liked' Xiaoyu yet......"

Jiang Youyu muttered in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled gently, held Jiang Youyu's little face with both hands, and bowed his head slightly.

What the lips immediately touched was a sweet and soft ......

……

Taichu Immortal Sect, Inner Gate.

Since he received such an excellent disciple as Jiang Youyu, and met demons like Lin Yutong and Hu Tutu, Murong Yang is in good spirits when he is happy, and even his walking posture is many times more arrogant than usual.

Even some time ago, he asked for the beauty of the 'Xianyuan Mountain Companion' that he begged for in charge, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Just kidding, one of the disciples of the Taichu Immortal Sect is counted as one, even if they stand in a row and let Murong Yang choose, who can compare to Jiang Youyu?

Even, even Tianjiao of the level of Lin Yutong and Hu Tutu is rare to see in a hundred years.

And Lu Changsheng, who was his purpose, was like a stubborn donkey, letting his good words go away, and that kid was all blocked back by the sentence 'fate has not arrived'.

"I wanted to get the moon first in the Ten Sects Immortal Ascension Conference, but now it seems that that kid is choked enough to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference of Xianyuan Mountain, even if he passes the assessment, the probability of entering this seat is ...... Very little. ”

Murong Yang secretly analyzed in his heart.

In that case, why bother with all this effort.

Straight to rotten!

For this reason, Su Feng, who is the head of the family and a disciple, has come to him a lot.

After all, Su Feng got the hint from the Lingxu real person, and this time he gave Xiao Lin Feng some benefits, but his uncle's appearance of not caring at all made it really difficult for him to do it.

This kind of thing, Murong Yang didn't open his mouth, Su Feng couldn't rush to send it to him.

In this way, it is bound to cause dissatisfaction among the inner door leaders.

And three times later, on this day, the head of the Taichu Immortal Sect, Lingxu Zhenren, personally found Murong Yang.

As soon as they met, the face of the Lingxu real person was very ugly.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

"The opportunity that day I begged from this seat to die or live, but after I got it, I didn't cherish it."

"You shouldn't be making fun of this seat, are you?"

Lingxu Zhenren had a cold face and said in a deep voice.

When Murong Yang heard this, he smiled awkwardly,

"Senior brother, I was confused for a moment that day, but in fact, after thinking about it, it is not easy for senior brother to be the spiritual void real person of this Taichu Immortal Sect. Such a decision is really biased. If you let the other inner door leaders know, it will inevitably cause criticism. ”

In this way, it is really damaging to the reputation of the senior brother, for the sake of the overall situation of the sect, the junior brother decides to ...... Give up this opportunity. When the Immortal Ascension Conference is over, follow the normal process and compete fairly with all of you. ”

Murong Yang was righteous and explained.

As soon as these words came out, Lingxu Zhenren couldn't help frowning slightly, and his face was suspicious.