The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Mu Xue was pressed down on the shoulders and sat down, but she was still angry. She turned her head away and snorted.

Jiang Shuo just found it funny. He put one hand around her smooth and delicate neck and moved his hand to her crystal white earlobe.

Who would have thought that the God of Ice, who was so dignified, cold, and majestic in front of outsiders, also had such a feminine side.

She only showed it to herself.

"I have finally settled down in the God Realm. It is my kingdom. You are my legal wife and the first queen of gods. You should help me protect it."

"Beyond the divine realm is a completely unknown and desolate area. I will go there to take care of everything by myself, and then come back to pick you and the children up. Wouldn't it be possible for us to live in peace and contentment again?"

Jiang Shuo comforted her in a gentle voice, his lips just a few inches away from Senior Sister Mu's fair neck.

In front of outsiders, he had to put on a dignified or kind face, but in front of him was his wife, with whom he had been supporting for decades and the person closest to him who had given birth to his eldest son and daughter. Jiang Shuo put aside his attitude and spoke to her kindly.

Mu Xue didn't say anything, but turned her head away, still not looking at the man next to her.

Jiang Shuo gently put his arms around her slender waist and teased her deliberately.

His right hand slid dishonestly across the pair of slender and tight legs. Although there was clothing between them, he could still feel the lubricity of Mu Xue's beautiful legs.

Her legs have always been the most beautiful.

Suddenly, Mu Xue's thin shoulders trembled slightly, and then a suppressed sob was heard.

Jiang Shuo was surprised and thought he had teased too much.

His original intention was to divert her attention, so how did he make her cry?

He became a little flustered. As far as Jiang Shuo could remember, Senior Sister Mu had never cried before.

Holding her cheeks with his palms, Jiang Shuo turned to the front.

I saw a tearful face and slightly swollen eyes filled with crystal tears.

It's like an autumn spring, full of sadness.

Jiang Shuo felt distressed instantly. He wiped her tears and hugged her again, "Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here."

"Ugh……"

Mu Xue, the dignified and cold mother of the Northern Territory, can also cry.

Jiang Shuo sighed, and for the first time felt that his decision was a bit hasty.

Thinking back slowly, he is no longer the lonely practitioner, nor is he the young man who stayed alone on the Humble Administrator's Peak all year round.

There are already people who are really close.

"Don't cry, I will take you with me wherever we go."

Mu Xue didn't speak immediately, but her sobbing slowly stopped.

After a while, she asked in a muffled voice, "Really?"

Jiang Shuo was touched and patted her back gently, "Really."

After getting the answer, Mu Xue raised her head from her husband's shoulder and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

After calming down, her eyes flickered a little and she began to feel embarrassed.

"Don't tell anyone that I was crying..."

Senior Sister Mu bit her red lips lightly and spoke softly.

Jiang Shuo suppressed a smile but nodded, "Okay."

At this moment, footsteps suddenly appeared at the door, pushed open the half-open door, and walked in.

It was Wang Qiuer, the commander of the Divine King's Palace guards, who was dressed in armor and had an extraordinary and high-spirited demeanor.

Wang Qiuer first refined the Golden Dragon King's original inheritance, and then accepted Jiang Shuo's feedback on his breakthrough to the God King. His strength had already reached the thirteenth level.

Even because Mu Xue was unable to practice due to childbirth, she became the number one person in the Divine Palace after Jiang Shuo.

Mu Xue hurriedly straightened her posture, smoothed out her clothes that were messed up from crying, and tried to wipe away the remaining tear marks.

The two of them were sitting in a hugging position, and Jiang Shuo's hands were still not honest...

Her eagerness to cover up made it even more eye-catching.

Qiu'er, who came to report on her work, couldn't help but stop and hesitated in silence for a while.

Then he slowly asked: "I think I came at the wrong time?"

Qiu'er turned her head away to avoid seeing something that would offend her eyes.

Jiang Shuo coughed twice and stood up.

"It's okay, you came at the right time."

"Don't get me wrong, we were discussing something sentimental, so that's why..."

Mu Xue heard this and glanced at her husband who could not speak.

Wang Qiuer didn't know whether she understood or comprehended it, and didn't ask anything.

He came up with the memorial from the Shrine in his hand and asked Jiang Shuo for his approval.

She was in charge of tens of thousands of divine guards in the entire palace, and was responsible for patrolling, defense, and other matters. The workload was not small, but it suited her personality.

Qiu'er looks like a dashing female general, with a tall and three-dimensional figure covered in thin armor.

She didn't look at Mu Xue who was silent beside her, and reported the progress of the temple's defense formation without changing her expression.

Considering his departure, Jiang Shuo announced some time ago that he would further reinforce the Temple of the Gods and re-carve and strengthen the existing mountain protection formation.

Jiang Shuo nodded as he listened. Qiu'er was very capable in this area and had arranged the entire palace guards in an orderly manner.

Not only has his cultivation been rapid over the years, but his attainments in formations have also increased day by day.

"Just do as you say. Qiu'er will discuss these matters with the others from now on. This formation will ultimately depend on the four of you to maintain it."

Four thirteenth-level statues, dozens of twelfth-level statues, plus tens of thousands of elite divine guards, and the sacred mountain itself that is buried with top-grade and best-quality mineral veins.

The power of this combined formation is close to that of the God King realm.

Even if Jiang Shuo suddenly disappears one day, his wife and children have the ability to protect themselves.

What's more, he has the help of the two God Ancestors, the prestige he has accumulated over the years, and so on.

After finishing the official report, Qiu'er closed the notebook and finally raised her head.

A pair of big pink-blue eyes stared straight at Jiang Shuo.

At this time, her status changed from subordinate to wife.

Qiu'er also has a cold personality, but she is very straightforward. She says what she wants to say without beating around the bush.

"I want a child, too."

She said in a crisp voice.

After the words fell, Jiang Shuo was stunned, and Mu Xue next to him was also stunned.

I didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

Qiu'er's voice was as clear as the clinking of porcelain, or as refreshing as the cool mountain breeze blowing through the woods. "If you did it here just now."

"Then I can accept that."

Although her voice was as sweet as a bell, the words she said were a bit inappropriate.

Mu Xue's face suddenly turned red.

"We don't... do that kind of thing here."

Senior Sister Mu was so embarrassed that she actually said it in public... No, it's still nonsense!

Wang Qiuer turned her head and looked at Mu Xue, whose face was as red as a cherry, in confusion.

After thinking for a while, she turned to Jiang Shuo and said, "Do you want the three of you to go together, or just you and me?"

"..."

Mu Xue was shaking with anger.

Jiang Shuo couldn't help but show a hint of excitement on his face.

"This... Senior Sister Mu, what do you think?"

He suddenly didn't want to explain the real reason why Mu Xue was crying just now.

Besides, to be honest, I haven't tried it.

All four wives were proud people. He used to be busy practicing, either in seclusion or fighting.

So I didn’t mention this aspect.

But now that I think about it, it doesn't make sense. Why did he have to coax everyone to do that?

Wouldn't it be better if we were together?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuo looked up and met Wang Qiuer's bright gaze.

He immediately placed his hands on her slender waist.

He pulled Senior Sister Mu over and kissed her despite her resistance.

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