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My Wife is A Sword God - Chapter 232

Published at 15th of March 2024 05:07:30 AM


Chapter 232: Naturally, It’s For My Wife

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Chapter 232: Naturally, It’s For My Wife

In an attic enveloped in white mist and adorned with clusters of flowers, a gentle fragrance wafted through the air.

At a glance, the floor was covered with white jade, and precious sandalwood formed the beams. Even the screens displayed paintings by renowned artists from the imperial capital.

At this moment, within the loft, two beautiful women sat facing each other, sipping flower tea.

The woman on the left wore a pink robe, her black silk hair coiled on top of her head, secured with a phoenix-shaped golden hairpin.

Her narrow, elongated eyes, high nose, and full lips were complemented by the colorful clothes that accentuated her figure, appearing somewhat snug.

This was a mature and enchanting beauty, every move and gesture exuding a unique charm that captivated those around her.

She was the head of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Jiang Yexin!

On the other side was a woman in a black dress, her flowing black hair cascading freely, concealing the ample curves of her seated form.

She covered her face with a black square scarf, obscuring her features, but the prominent contours still revealed her as a stunning beauty.

Especially her eyes, emitting a faint blue light like cold ice, were quite remarkable.

Her name was Cang Mu, the behind-the-scenes manager of many jewelry and cosmetics shops in the Hundred Flowers Valley, with the Treasured Butterfly Pavilion being one of her assets.

Jiang Yexin lifted the teacup, took a sip, and spoke softly with her tender voice, The Myriad Sword Sect has been restless lately. It has closed its doors to guests, and outsiders are not allowed to enter casually.

Cang Mu lazily stretched, revealing her full figure. Unconcerned, she replied, Its just that Liu Jianli has returned, and they want to start the domination of heaven and earth.

I see. Was the thunderstorm on the summit of the Star Moon Peak the other night related to this matter?

Cang Mu remained silent, staring intently at Jiang Yexin, making the latter somewhat uncomfortable.

Why are you looking at me like that? Jiang Yexin couldnt help but ask curiously.

That thunderstorm was caused by the emergence of the Myriad Sword Sects Sword Ancestors sword, the Purple Thunder Divine Sword. They plan to use it as the foundation to construct the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, assisting Liu Jianli in overcoming the heavenly tribulation.

Also, Yexin, if you want to ask about Yue Hexuan, just be straightforward, no need to beat around the bush.I dont want to be like this when facing my own niece.

Why are you talking about Yue Hexuan for no reason? Jiang Yexins expression remained unchanged as she took another sip of tea.

The Star Moon Peak is that guys sword peak. You heard people say theres thunder soaring there. Arent you worried about him, so you deliberately came to ask me? With your appearance, you really resemble my niece.

You are obviously asking about things related to your sweetheart, but you have to pretend as if nothing has happened. Do you really think that everyone else is a fool? Cang Mu covered her mouth and yawned.

With her thoughts exposed, Jiang Yexin remained calm, steering the conversation away. I heard you mentioned before that your niece settled in a remote town by the order of the family. Did you meet her?

Things there have settled. Family members urged her to return quickly, but that girl, probably because she has someone she cares about there, refused to leave. Following the familys orders, I contacted her, asking her to go back and visit the old man to avoid any trouble. Cang Mu tilted the tea cup, then raised her right hand, covering her face with her sleeve, and finished the flower tea.

Lets go to the Treasured Butterfly Pavilion!

Qin Feng glanced at the poems that leaped outside the window, not paying much attention.

Because in front of him, the crystal lamp containing the jade hairpin had slowly opened. A white mist dispersed like water vapor, revealing the extraordinary nature of this jade hairpin!

The girl leading the way was still immersed in the previous poem, unable to extricate herself until Qin Feng spoke, bringing her back to reality.

The glass bowl has already been opened, so can I take this jade hairpin now?

Ah? Um The girl nodded bewilderingly. He had just written a masterpiece, but he showed no change in expression, only focused on the jade hairpin?

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng quickly reached for the jade hairpin. As he held it, he felt a cool sensation, which made people feel quite comfortable.

He originally intended to put the jade hairpin into the spatial ring, but to his surprise, it couldnt be accommodated!

From this, it could be seen that this jade hairpin was a high-quality treasure!

Qin Feng felt secretly delighted but calmly tucked the jade hairpin into his embrace. He casually said to the Black Charcoal Head beside him, Now that we have the jade hairpin, lets go.

Ah? Oh, okay, Young Master. The Black Charcoal Head also seemed a bit dazed.

The two were about to leave.

Seeing this, the girl reacted and quickly spoke, Young Master, are you leaving just like this?

What? Do you want to back out? Qin Feng frowned.

Of course not, its just that, with the poem you just composed, dont you want to stay here until the people from Hundred Flower Sect arrive, letting everyone know that the poem was written by you? For the scholars, this is a great honor.

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, waved his hand, and said, No need. Ive always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and I dont care about these reputations.

Of course, the most important thing was obtaining the treasure. He didnt want too many people to know, and he was also afraid that the Manager of Treasured Butterfly Pavilion might change his mind after coming

The girl, upon hearing this, was greatly shocked. This young man was completely different from the scholars she had met before. No wonder he could write such a stunning piece!

As the two were about to leave, the girl gathered her courage and asked, Can you tell me, Young Master, whom the poem is written for?

Qin Feng paused for a moment, smiled, and replied, Naturally, its for my wife.

With that, he left without looking back.

Leaving the girl standing there, dumbfounded.




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