Immortal and Demon Cultivation

These goddesses who wanted to see the Lord have sex with a man were obviously overthinking.

Nangong Fu was a woman who was very particular about orthodoxy.

Her inherent pride and arrogance were not only inherited from Yang Fengxian, but also innate to her.

If it weren't for the stunning engagement ceremony between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, Nangong Fu might not have been too particular about the issue of Ye Xiaochuan.

However, Ye Yun's engagement ceremony at that time made a sensation and was hailed as the most grand and luxurious engagement ceremony in ten thousand years.

With this engagement ceremony in front of her, Nangong Fu had to be serious and cautious about her relationship with Ye Xiaochuan.

In the past, everyone thought that the "three lives and seven lives of resentful couples, nine thousand nine hundred years of reincarnation" deduced by the old man before his death referred to seven lives of resentful couples.

Since the secret of the Wood God's Tomb was revealed, people in the world know that three lives are three lives and seven lives are seven lives.

Nangong Fu will never allow Yun Qiyou to overshadow her.

Even if her marriage with Ye Xiaochuan was not as grand as the engagement of Ye Yun, it must be a formal marriage with three matchmakers and six betrothals.

She would never have an improper marriage with Ye Xiaochuan.

In fact, from the perspective of inheritance, Ye Xiaochuan and Nangong Fu are the orthodox inheritance.

The two of them are in the three lives of hatred, and their previous lives can be traced back to 160,000 years.

Although Yun Qiyou is the reincarnation of Su Qinglian, Ye Xiaochuan is not the reincarnation of Situ Feng.

The seven-life hatred couple was actually forcibly broken by Situ Feng in the sixth life.

All these changes about the seven-life hatred couple were calculated by the God of Wood.

Therefore, on the stone tablet of the God of Wood's mausoleum, there are the words "Seven-life hatred couple, eight-life reincarnation".

In the tent, Nangong Fu did not treat Ye Xiaochuan's injuries, but just wiped the wounds on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulders and back with a cloth towel.

Then he put the underwear back on Ye Xiaochuan, but did not put Wanlong back on Ye Xiaochuan.

Nangong Fu took out a set of clothes from his storage space.

It was made of the finest Shu brocade knitted fabric, with purple and blue matching, exquisite workmanship, and embroidered with Huizi patterns.

This finished dress is worth at least hundreds of taels of silver in the Middle Earth.

While dressing Ye Xiaochuan, Nangong Fu said, "Although you are not by my side these years, I have never forgotten you for a moment.

Whenever I have time, I will sew clothes for you by hand, and I have already made dozens of sets.

See if it fits you. If it doesn't fit, I can modify it."

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said, "You are thoughtful."

Nangong Fu said, "I am your wife. It is natural for a wife to sew clothes for her husband."

If it weren't for the poisoning, sword cutting, and teeth biting, Ye Xiaochuan really thought that Nangong Fu was a gentle and virtuous woman.

However, he knew very well that Nangong Fu was not gentle, let alone virtuous.

She was a complete lunatic! The clothes that Nangong Fu sewed for Ye Xiaochuan were not very fitting, but they were not ill-fitting either. Compared with the dress that Fairy Liuyun sewed for Ye Xiaochuan and the clothes that Yuan Xiaolou sewed for Ye Xiaochuan, they were still slightly inferior.

Of course, it was not Nangong Fu's fault.

After all, she had not been with Ye Xiaochuan for a long time, and she had not measured Ye Xiaochuan's body size specifically. It was quite rare for her to sew clothes that were still fitting for Ye Xiaochuan based on her memory.

Nangong Fu seemed very satisfied with her craftsmanship. She turned around and looked at the clothes she sewed for Ye Xiaochuan, with a beautiful expression.

Next, Nangong Fu pulled Ye Xiaochuan to sit down again, took out a wine jar, and poured wine for Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the amber-like liquid in the cup and said, "You didn't poison the wine this time, did you?"

Nangong Fu smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Ye Xiaochuan picked up the wine cup and sniffed it. The strong aroma of wine immediately made his meridians feel comfortable.

He smiled faintly and said, "Oolong wine?

Such a good wine, even if it is poisoned, you must drink it."

As he said that, he tilted his head back and drank the wine in the cup.

Nangong Fu said, "My husband is worthy of being a little wine fairy. This Oolong wine is a specialty of the Dead Marsh and is not circulated in the Middle Earth. I didn't expect that my husband could smell Oolong wine with just one sniff. It's really amazing."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "I didn't know it before. I had the honor of drinking it once a few days ago, so I know it."

Ye Xiaochuan was drunk. He hadn't been drunk for a long time, but tonight he was drunk by Nangong Fu.

The reason for getting drunk was simple. He couldn't mobilize his true essence and spiritual power to expel the alcohol in his body. Nangong Fu poured him cup after cup. Not to mention the wine fairy, even the wine god couldn't resist the strong alcohol of oolong wine.

When Ye Xiaochuan fell asleep, Nangong Fu was as obedient as a cat, lying in Ye Xiaochuan's arms, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, this smile disappeared quickly.

Because the name that Ye Xiaochuan whispered softly in his sleep was not her.

It was Xiaoyou! When she heard Ye Xiaochuan constantly calling Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, Nangong Fu was struck by lightning, and suddenly stood up, and a cold chill emanated from her body.

Her eyes gradually turned blood red.

"I know it! I know you still love that bitch surnamed Yun! Am I not good enough for you?

Why do you only have Yun bitch in your heart?"

Grabbed the dagger, ready to go out and chop Yun Qiyou into pieces now.

But she soon calmed down.

It’s not that she didn’t dare to kill Yun Qiyou, but that she couldn’t kill him.

Now Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan are both in her hands. She wants Yun Qiyou to watch her and Ye Xiaochuan being affectionate every day, which makes her feel miserable.

At the same time, she also wants Ye Xiaochuan to completely change his mind in front of Yun Qiyou and fall in love with her.

Nangong Fu is very confident about this.

This is only the first day, and there are still many days to come. She thinks that as long as she uses a little trick, she can make Ye Xiaochuan completely forget Yun Qiyou and fall in love with her, and the name he calls in his dreams from now on will also become her.

Plans are plans, which cannot relieve Nangong Fu's anger.

Especially when Nangong Fu heard Ye Xiaochuan still calling Yun Qiyou's name, occasionally mixed with the names of "Xiaolou" and "Guichen", but not her own name, she was extremely angry.

She looked at the dagger in her hand, and then looked at Ye Xiaochuan.

She said word by word: "Since you don't have me, Nangong Fu, in your heart, I will carve my name on your body to see if you still remember me!"

As she said that, she squatted down, untied Ye Xiaochuan's belt, and turned Ye Xiaochuan over.

Then, she used a dagger to write the three words "Nangong Fu" on Ye Xiaochuan's back, which was already covered with scars.

Each scar was so deep that the bone could be seen.

Even though Ye Xiaochuan was seriously drunk at the moment, he groaned in pain.