There are too many female protagonists with deceased husbands in the Qin Dynasty's Past Books.

They even indulged in it intentionally.

It was so frightening that it seemed as if his inner strength could go out of control at any moment, and he could fall into madness.

However, even though it was difficult to decipher the secrets of the "Three-Foot Divine Observation Technique" for a while, Bai Mushuang could still see that Jiang Mo was at a crucial juncture in opening up his Ren and Du meridians.

Therefore, Tang did not intervene.

They didn't even say much, just stood quietly by their side, protecting them.

However, Bai Yishu clearly couldn't see through all this, and she couldn't get a detailed explanation from Bai Mushuang, so she was quite worried.

Especially when she thought about what exactly she had gotten herself involved in, Bai Yishu couldn't help but feel terrified.

What if the other party suddenly becomes a beast...?

She subconsciously tried to imagine the terrible scene, but due to a lack of material, she couldn't picture the specific image; she only knew it was absolutely awful.

For a moment, she just clutched the hem of her clothes and hid behind Bai Mushuang.

Shivering.

Only after Jiang Mo finished his practice and calmed down, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, did Bai Yishu realize that it was just a false alarm and finally feel relieved.

Having successfully opened his Ren and Du meridians, Jiang Mo, who had already sensed someone entering the room, opened his eyes and, seeing Bai Mushuang standing quietly opposite him, instinctively tried to stand up and bow.

"Greetings, Patriarch..."

"No need for formalities. Although it may be a bit rash, to have successfully opened up your meridians at such a young age is truly a testament to the talent of a young hero."

A rare smile appeared on his usually icy face, and even his terrifying blood-red eyes seemed to soften considerably with his approving gaze.

No longer with that murderous aura.

Instead, it seems more like a festive occasion, with that striking bright red color carrying an exciting and joyous meaning.

"Which meridian is it that is connected?"

Having never intended to keep anything to herself, Bai Mushuang now, having witnessed the other party's breakthrough, wanted to offer guidance on the key points of cultivation related to the opening of meridians.

We plan to tailor a training program for Jiang Mo based on his specific circumstances.

"Reporting to the patriarch, it is the Ren and Du meridians."

Even if one cannot directly reveal which meridians have been opened, a brief exchange of blows will likely give one a good idea of ​​the situation. Therefore, Jiang Mo had no intention of hiding his abilities and frankly explained the situation.

"The Ren and Du meridians!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Mushuang merely raised an eyebrow, while Bai Yishu, who was hiding behind her and dared not show herself, seemed to have forgotten her intention to continue hiding and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

Even though she was rather lax in her martial arts practice, with the extraordinary guidance of Bai Mushuang, she was well aware of the importance of the Ren and Du meridians. Especially since Jiang Mo had opened two meridians in succession on his first attempt.

No wonder he had such a ferocious expression just now.

That's really greedy and audacious.

"Your Ren and Du meridians are truly remarkable. No wonder your Qi and blood are so abundant."

Bai Mushuang glanced at Jiang Mo, her tone strange.

Just like her son after he grew up, she always appeared indifferent, with a cold expression and extremely subtle emotional changes.

In layman's terms, it's the classic image of an ice queen, keeping everyone at arm's length and rarely revealing her inner thoughts. To put it even more simply, it's like having a perpetually expressionless face, as if she has some kind of nerve damage.

It's true that ordinary people would find it difficult to perceive the emotional changes in Bai Mushuang's words; they would only feel that she was as cold as an ice block, making it impossible to fathom her. But Jiang Mo was different; he too had gone through a period of being expressionless.

It's clear that sometimes it's not that the other person doesn't experience emotional fluctuations, but rather that their way of expressing them is different from that of ordinary people.

After spending some time together, Jiang Mo discovered that to roughly understand Bai Mushuang, one should not look at her cold, sculpted face, but rather pay attention to the changes in the light in her eyes.

For example, at this moment, Jiang Mo noticed Bai Mushuang's gaze subtly sweeping over his lower body.

Clearly, the surging blood and qi had not yet completely subsided.

Even though the restless sunlight is a common occurrence for Jiang Mo, it doesn't mean he has some kind of unique exhibitionist fetish.

I would still feel awkward in similar situations.

Especially now, staring at the boyish figure in front of Bai Mushuang, who is nominally an elder, he was almost ready to take off when his parents suddenly caught him red-handed.

I really wish I could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with my toes.

Jiang Mo subconsciously bent slightly, trying to hide the unusual sensation in his body, but his gaze was fixed on Bai Yishu, who was peeking in:

"We also have to thank Sister Yishu for that bowl of ginger soup."

"Otherwise, who knows when we'll encounter the opportunity to have our blood and qi surge like a tide and successfully break through?"

When Bai Yishu saw Jiang Mo looking over, she had a bad feeling. Her bright eyes darted around, and she wanted to find a way to get away as soon as possible.

Before he could come up with a suitable excuse, Jiang Mo did not hesitate to draw Bai Mushuang's attention to her.

What they threw at us wasn't gratitude, it was clearly a false accusation.

Clearly, even though Jiang Mo used his superior skills to drug Bai Yishu and turn the crisis into an opportunity, thereby opening up his Ren and Du meridians, he had no intention of thanking this little girl for the hardships she had brought him.

He's not the kind of person who doesn't hold grudges!

Don't be fooled by his current breakthrough to the Ren and Du meridians, which has earned him Bai Mushuang's favor. If Jiang Mo hadn't mastered the "Three-Foot Divine Observation Technique" and had extensive experience in dealing with such situations, he would most likely be doing his craft work when Bai Mushuang stumbled upon him.

It was Bai Yishu who lured the other party here.

The Tide Demoness is still the same Tide Demoness. Although she no longer tramples on and ravages others' lives with the same ruthlessness as when she grew up, her methods of framing others are still quite vicious.

They just wanted Jiang Moshe to die here!

Since the other party was being impolite, Jiang Mo naturally wouldn't hesitate to bring the matter up with Bai Mushuang.

"I see."

Bai Mushuang, as Bai Yishu's aunt, was obviously not unaware of her temperament and behavior. However, she did not immediately get angry and punish her. Instead, she raised her hand and pressed down on the girl's shoulder, and then looked at Jiang Mo with great seriousness.

"...

"I wish to adopt you as my godson."

Her gaze sharpened slightly, and Bai Mushuang seemed to have mentally prepared her words, perhaps even considering touching phrases about Jiang Mo's loneliness and isolation. But in the end, what came out of her mouth were simple and straightforward words:

What do you think?

Slightly taken aback, Jiang Mo couldn't even keep up with Bai Mushuang's train of thought. He didn't understand how, when he was still complaining, the other party was going to adopt him as her godson.

what is this?

Compensation?

Jiang Mo, who had never considered this possibility before, was initially hesitant to make up his mind. However, upon seeing Bai Yishu's extremely unpleasant expression after hearing these words, he immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to get revenge on her.

In particular, the direct cause of this was Bai Yishu's self-righteous cleverness. It's likely that this little girl will wake up in the middle of the night in the future, regretting it so much she'll slap herself twice.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo almost burst out laughing.

Naturally, she agreed without hesitation.

"That's very good. Since you're a few years older than me, Mo'er, I'll have to trouble you to take good care of Fei'er and Shu'er from now on."

After saying that, Bai Mushuang turned and left, leaving the culprit behind.

Her attitude was also very clear: since it was Bai Yishu who framed her, then Jiang Mo, the person directly involved, should punish her.

The eldest brother is like a father; there's no need for reservations.

With a playful look in his eyes, Jiang Mo gestured with his chin toward the bed in the room and gave a command:

"Lie down."

"You, you better not do anything rash! I'm telling you, Auntie is definitely not far from the door. If you dare..."

Lost in thought, Bai Yishu crossed her arms over her chest, her face filled with terror.

Jiang Mo didn't waste any more words with her. Seeing that Bai Yishu refused to give in, he immediately stepped forward and, amidst her cries of "Indecent assault! Help!", grabbed the little girl and threw her onto the bed.

There was already a clear disparity in strength between the two sides.

Having mastered the Ren and Du meridians, Jiang Mo now had Bai Yishu completely under his control, easily pinning her down on the bed.

Then the raised hand suddenly slammed down.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the room, carrying Jiang Mo's voice like that of an executioner proclaiming guilt:

"He framed his elder brother and showed no respect for family rules."

A burning pain shot through her buttocks, causing Bai Yishu to stare wide-eyed in disbelief. She instinctively tried to struggle, but was met with another merciless slap.

"Deceiving the head of the family and showing no respect for elders."

Resentment and humiliation crept onto Bai Yishu's face, turning into two lines of clear tears that welled up in her eyes. But Jiang Mo showed no mercy and continued to punish her according to family rules.

asshole!

Don't get too cocky!

One day, one day I will take it back!!!

Unable to resist, Bai Yishu could only grit her teeth and secretly vow to remember this humiliation deep in her heart.

This hatred will last forever.

Even years later, when the succubus woke up from her dream, she couldn't help but subconsciously touch her plump, fleshy buttocks, gritting her teeth in resentment.

Yet, he felt utterly dejected.

Chapter 30 Sword Defeates Purple Maiden

Inside the Purple Orchid Pavilion, swords danced and their blades flew.

Two figures, one in black and one in purple, moved nimbly and gracefully through the backyard. Like butterflies fluttering and sparrows alighting, they darted back and forth amidst the flashing blades, not so much sparring as a synchronized duet.

"Tsk."

Yan Lingji, who was watching the show by the stone table under the tree, swirled her wine glass. She couldn't help but frown and click her tongue as she watched Jiang Mo and Zi Nu practice their swordsmanship.

"Sister Yan, could it be that Brother Jiang will lose?"

Sitting beside her, Nongyu couldn't keep up with the two people on the other side and was already dizzy from watching, unable to discern the situation. After hearing Yan Lingji click her tongue in amazement, she assumed that Jiang Mo was in a bad situation and couldn't help but feel anxious.