I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

The vision was once again filled with pink mist.

In front of Jiang Chu appeared a person wrapped in black fog, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

He walked forward and fixed his eyes on the boy who was protected by Jiang Chu behind him.

There was a hint of mockery in the eyes beneath the mask.

"Ma'am, when will you see the truth?"

Jiang Chu's body blocked the little boy.

When the black fog wanted to get closer.

A light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a flying sword slashed towards the black fog.

The black fog dissipated before my eyes.

Si Ling landed steadily in front of him.

On one side was the wet nurse whom Mrs. Li trusted, and the child was taken away by the wet nurse.

Only Mrs. Li (Jiang Chu) and the head of the Li family (Si Ling) were left in the entire courtyard.

It is early winter.

Thick clouds rolled in the sky and a cold wind blew by.

It started snowing.

Si Ling was wearing a bright red robe that he never wore before, and a crown on his head. He looked majestic and murderous.

He is worthy of being the head of the Xianmen clan, managing thousands of people and having held a high position for many years.

There was a natural aura of leadership about him.

The cold wind is biting.

The two stood in the courtyard and looked at each other, with Mrs. Li feeling a struggling expectation in her heart.

There is a touch of cruelty in the expectation that even I don’t want to believe.

That is a woman's unique sixth sense.

Jiang Chu could feel it.

He watched Si Ling walk towards him step by step, and Mrs. Li subconsciously took a step back.

Then he managed to steady himself, took a step forward, and gently threw himself into the arms of the person in front of him.

The embrace is so warm and has the scent of soapberry.

The back was gently bent by a pair of big hands and strong arms.

He buried his head in Jiang Chu's neck, his hot breath touching the back of his neck.

Jiang Chu felt a little itchy and wanted to push it away, but he could sense the great sadness rising in Madam Li's heart.

It spread from the heart to the tip of the throat.

Jiang Chu leaned on his chest and asked softly, "Husband, will my child grow up safely?"

The person above him patted his back gently and said, "Madam, you are already the mistress of the Li family. You have the final say in the entire harem. How could you ask such a stupid question?"

"I think Madam, you have too few children, and you are always worried about them."

Jiang Chu felt his body lighten as he flew into the air. He was already being carried horizontally by Si Ling.

Jiang Chu widened his eyes and raised his head, but he could only see his clean-shaven chin.

Jiang Chu still couldn't say what he wanted to say, and his fingers were writing and drawing on his chest.

[Jiang Chu: Si Ling, can you control the body of the Li family's patriarch?]

Si Ling's footsteps paused slightly.

She laid him gently on the bed and pressed her whole body on him.

At the moment when their hands were clasped together, he wrote on the palm of his hand.

[cannot. ]

Jiang Chu's hands could move, unlike the night he drank the wedding wine, he was now very conscious.

I placed my hands on his chest, wanting to shake my head and tell him that this wasn't what he meant.

But he couldn't resist the pressure of that iron-hard chest again.

Hot lips with a cool fragrance pressed against his ear.

"Ma'am, do you know what I liked most about you?"

Si Ling's hands were still causing trouble in front of him, and a sound came from his ears.

But it made him think.

Fortunately, speaking did not require him to think.

A charming voice as soft as water came out of his mouth.

"Husband, what is it?"

Jiang Chu just felt a little dizzy.

Si Ling was beside his ear, with his unique cold voice.

"I noticed you the first time I saw you. Your slender ankles, your plump red lips, your beautiful neck with distinct bones and muscles. I couldn't help but frown when your lower back bumped against my lower back."

"When you cried, you were as fragile as an abandoned puppy, and I couldn't help but want to comfort you."

"When you got drunk, hugged me, and called me brother, I knew I was doomed."

Jiang Chu's heart was already burning with heat, and his eyes were misty as he looked at Si Ling.

I was a little confused for a moment.

The past between the patriarch of the Li family and Mrs. Li was surprisingly similar to that between him and Si Ling.

It’s a pity that other people’s love between men and women comes naturally.

What happened between him and Si Ling was just a past event in someone else's environment.

Jiang Chu felt an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

He gently hooked his arms around Si Ling's neck.

What he was thinking in his heart was that he did not reject any of Si Ling's touches, so perhaps there was indeed something wrong with his sexual orientation.

Perhaps it was the influence of the illusion, or perhaps it was Mrs. Li's inner longing and desire for her husband.

But now Jiang Chu doesn’t want to think about it anymore.

He wanted to sink into oblivion with Si Ling.

Even if it is just an illusion, even if it is just the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror.

He wanted to go with him.

Or perhaps at this moment, he and Mrs. Li empathized with each other’s complicated feelings.

The moment Jiang Chu hooked Si Ling.

What was said in his ear was: "Husband, have mercy on me, love me..."

Snow was falling outside and the charcoal fire was crackling inside the house.

Such lingering days seemed to last a long time.

Si Ling came every day and took him into another fairyland every time.

Mrs. Li's inner struggle gradually subsided.

When Jiang Chu fell into darkness and woke up again, a man in black was standing next to him.

Jiang Chu sat up suddenly.

The masked man in black gently stroked her eyes with his fingers.

He also left her a jade token.

"Madam, I can't bear for you to be deceived for so many years, and take a good look at all this."

"When this jade token is crushed, I will appear again. I will avenge your wishes and hatred for you."

The man in black left.

Mrs. Li looked at the room as usual and frowned.

Until the nanny came in with the child.

"Mother, today the private school teacher praised me for reciting the Three Character Classic the best." A paper doll dressed as his child walked in.

Mrs. Li screamed, “Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

The nurse came forward, not knowing what was going on: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Mrs. Li wailed in pain.

The wet nurse hurried to call for help, but Master Li had already gone to Chengtian Gate and would not be home for the next few days.

The only person who can be in charge of the family is Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li fell to the ground and cried, she was unwilling to face the reality.

After crying and daydreaming, what arose was a huge hatred.

She still crushed the jade token.

As the jade token was crushed, the man wearing a black cloak and a mask appeared again.

"Tell me the truth." Mrs. Li huddled in the corner lifelessly.

"Madam, don't you have a guess in your mind? Ten children are just the right amount for them to practice magical skills."

"The reason why I used the paper figurine to deceive you is probably because the head of the Li family treats you differently."

Hearing the difference, Jiang Chu clearly felt that Madam Li's dead heart was moved again.

"Hahahaha, what? Madam thinks this is different, is it different in your heart?"

The man in black smiled sinisterly.

He sneered, "That's because Madam has a rare yin body that is hard to come by in a thousand years. After ninety-nine days of dual cultivation, she can become a furnace cauldron."

"When you reach the yin phase on the 100th day, you will be the best nourishment for your husband."