Fairy, please don't do this!

Her breathing became rapid involuntarily, her full chest heaved, and a deep, white cleavage was faintly visible.

"This is just the beginning. I'll gradually increase the heat later, so my wife should be prepared."

Gu Jinzhao gently touched the toenails stained with light purple nail polish through the thin, black silk.

A layer of mist gradually welled up under An Wanxi's eyelids, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly: "My little husband, please feel free to proceed."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao no longer hesitated. He pressed his thumb against the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his foot and began to circulate the True Yang Sword Technique.

In an instant, the true yang fire suddenly rose, and the temperature soared.

The flames surged from the soles of the feet, spreading along the meridians, as if to iron every inch of flesh and blood.

Gu Jinzhao raised his eyes and asked, "Can you still handle it?"

An Wanxi's cheeks flushed, and she tilted her head slightly, revealing her long, fair neck: "My little husband, don't underestimate me. Just keep adding fuel to the fire."

Gu Jinchao gripped the black silk jade foot tightly in his hand, and the true yang fire in his palm instantly became scorching and raging, like a wildfire that swept everything away.

"now what?"

"Add more fire!"

An Wanxi bit her red lips tightly, her soft voice trembling slightly, yet becoming alluring all the more.

"I'm glad you like it!"

Gu Jinzhao immediately unleashed the True Yang Sword Technique to its fullest extent.

The prairie fire instantly transformed into a raging inferno, scorching everything in its path.

An Wanxi's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her expression gradually became dazed, but she was not instantly defeated like Xiao Qingyi: "Where is my little husband's... other True Yang Fire?"

With two flames burning simultaneously, there can't just be one flame.

Gu Jinzhao's body was filled with spiritual energy, and another True Yang Fire ignited.

This time, however, it did not gather in his palm, but slowly took shape within the three acupoints of [Sea Spring], [Jade Liquid], and [Golden Fluid].

Every part of it contains the burning essence of true Yang, pulsating intensely.

Gu Jinchao hesitated for a moment, still somewhat worried: "How about reducing one True Yang Fire?"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I might really burn my wife!"

An Wanxi knew he cherished her, and her heart warmed slightly. A charming smile bloomed on her beautiful face: "I am not some weak woman."

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly: "Then I don't need to use True Yang Fire, right?"

An Wanxi said, seemingly annoyed but not really, "My little husband wants to favor one over the other?"

"Clearly, both fires burn brightly in Her Majesty the Empress Dowager's court, so why is there one less when it comes to me?"

Gu Jinzhao was both amused and exasperated: "Why is my wife arguing with the Empress Dowager?"

"I did that to get revenge on her, that's why I came up with that method."

An Wanxi said sweetly, "I don't care, I'm going to be just like her!"

As she spoke, she raised her black-stockinged jade foot and stomped down on it.

Gu Jinzhao stiffened and quickly grabbed it: "I'm still injured, I can't do anything reckless."

A sly glint flashed in An Wanxi's eyes: "As long as my little husband uses [Double Flames Ignite], I won't do anything rash!"

"Fine, I'm really scared of you!"

Gu Jinzhao sighed and slowly bent over...

Chapter 235, The Ghost Bride Collapses, Special Treatment (3K)

In less than fifteen minutes, the purple clay teapot was full.

An Wanxi squinted her beautiful, hazy eyes and slumped into Gu Jinzhao's arms, her extremely voluptuous and alluring body trembling slightly.

Gu Jinchao gently stroked her soft, jade-like back to ease her languid and weak feeling: "I told you, with two fires burning at the same time, my wife, you can't handle it."

Even so, I lasted longer than the Empress Dowager.

An Wanxi nestled in his arms, the focus in her peach blossom eyes gradually refocusing, and her watery eyes slowly regaining their clarity.

Her jet-black hair was disheveled, some clinging to her flushed cheeks and snow-white neck, while some fell onto Gu Jinzhao's arms and chest.

A business suit clung tightly to her alluring curves, her chest and hips swaying, the shirt half-open, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Her legs were still wrapped in black silk stockings, but her two mesh openwork high heels were positioned with one side lying next to the table leg and the other rolling to the window, revealing a pair of sexy and flawless black silk feet.

Gu Jinzhao chuckled: "What's the point of comparing the length of time?"

"As the head wife of the Gu family, I must naturally be better than them."

"This applies to both cultivation and other aspects."

An Wanxi's breathing was still a little rapid, her full chest rising and falling slightly, making her clothes bulge as if they were about to burst.

The gold-rimmed glasses perched precariously on her pert nose, the frames slightly tilted, adding a touch of messy beauty to her face.

Behind the glasses, her beautiful eyes were misty and alluring, and her brows were full of captivating charm.

Gu Jinzhao raised his sleeve, wiped the glistening sweat from his face, and chuckled, "Actually, there's no need to compare these things. My wife is also the eldest daughter-in-law of the Gu family."

An Wanxi was slightly taken aback: "Why do you say that?"

"Without my wife, I wouldn't be who I am today."

Gu Jinzhao lowered his head and gently kissed her bright red lips.

After transmigrating into the game, without a skill point system, his cultivation talent was only above average. No matter how hard he tried, he could not achieve his current level.

But after having a ghost wife, his cultivation level skyrocketed like a rocket, ridiculously fast.

Only in this way can the plan of layering armor be maintained and the peach blossom calamity be prevented from exploding.

An Wanxi's expression was melancholy, and a complex light flashed in her peach blossom eyes: "But I always follow my own whims and cause trouble for my husband."

Gu Jinzhao lowered his head, his forehead touching hers, their noses meeting, their breaths mingling: "Isn't this what it's like between husband and wife?"

"It takes time to adjust, compromise, and tolerate each other before we can finally achieve a harmonious union of body and mind."

He accepted An Wanxi as she was, along with all the troubles and uncertainties she brought.

Because all of this is an integral part of their relationship.

Upon hearing this, An Wanxi gazed at him intently, her beautiful eyes reflecting the man's face before her, her heart rippling with emotion.

This is the husband she chose.

Or perhaps it was God who gave her his other half.

He cherishes her, loves her, and treasures her.

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Gu Jinchao asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"nothing."

An Wanxi shook her head, a faint smile curving her lips: "I just feel that meeting my husband is a blessing from heaven."

"Perhaps."

Gu Jinzhao smiled and didn't say anything more, but simply hugged her tighter.

The two of them nestled together quietly, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

After a long while, An Wanxi sat up.

She gently raised her delicate hand and lightly touched the purple clay teapot with her slender finger.

hum-

In an instant, a purple flame rose up, completely enveloping the teapot, blazing and flickering.

A moment later, the flames died down and the teapot fell back down.

Gu Jinchao casually caught it and opened the lid.

The originally surging Yin energy inside had transformed into crystal-clear Yin energy beads.

An Wanxi picked up a bead of yin energy and held it to his lips: "Little husband, would you like to try it?"

Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "I've already tasted them, let's keep these."

The Yin Qi Pearl was of great benefit to his cultivation of the True Yang Sword Technique, which is why An Wanxi specially stored it up.

"I just finished making it, and the taste is different from before."

An Wanxi smiled slyly, then suddenly opened her mouth and sent the Yin Qi bead inside.

Then she tilted her head slightly, kissed his lips, and passed the bead to him.

A sweet and refreshing scent, accompanied by a rich and honey-like fragrance, instantly filled the air between their lips and teeth.

Gu Jinzhao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but capture those soft, red lips with his own, savoring their captivating charm.

An Wanxi's cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes were still tinged with a faint spring-like feeling. When she was kissed like this, her eyes became hazy again.

Her slender hands couldn't help but wrap around his waist, her fair fingers applying slight pressure, digging into the back of his clothes and leaving five clear finger marks.

After an unknown amount of time, their lips parted.

Gu Jinzhao gently patted her round, peach-like buttocks: "The Yin Qi Pearl has been refined, and I still have to deal with these files. You should rest well, my wife."

The official documents have been piling up for several days; if they aren't dealt with soon, they'll probably become a mountain.

An Wanxi put away the yin energy bead from the purple clay teapot and brewed him another pot of tea: "My little husband, you don't think that I wore this outfit just so you could help me draw out yin energy, do you?"

Gu Jinchao raised an eyebrow: "Does my wife mean there are other programs?"

An Wanxi slowly got up from Gu Jinzhao's arms and put her two mesh openwork high heels back on her black silk jade feet.

She immediately knelt down, her plump buttocks pressing against her heels, and raised her mature and beautiful face, looking at him with a pair of alluring eyes: "Didn't I just say that?"

"Besides storing Yin Qi beads, I also need to heal my husband's injuries."

Gu Jinchao hesitated for a moment: "Although my injury is not serious, it may not be easy to treat with ordinary methods."

That woman, Xiao Qingyi, kicked me way too hard!

The simultaneous scorching of thunder and fire nearly killed him.

Even after three days of rest, the wound is still somewhat burned and numb!

"I know what to do. My dear husband, you just need to relax and cooperate with me!"

An Wanxi smiled charmingly, tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and cupped her hands in a cradling motion like the moon...

……

Half an hour later.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the duty room.

Thump—thump—

Gu Jinzhao was immersed in healing his injuries when he was interrupted, and he was immediately displeased: "I am busy with official business. If there is nothing urgent, please come back later!"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, followed by a mature and pleasant voice, like pearls falling on a jade plate: "I heard that Deputy Commander Gu was injured, so I came to visit him."

"As for the matters at hand, they can be put aside for now."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinchao frowned slightly.

Within the entire Military Supervisory Office, only the Office Master, Luo Yirao, could refer to herself as "this Office Master."

This Lord Luo is no ordinary person.

She is the younger sister of the head of the Luo family, one of the four great families. Her beauty is unparalleled, and she has been the most beautiful woman in the capital for more than 20 years.

At that time, Emperor Yong'an was still alive. He was so impressed by her beauty after seeing her only once that he immediately issued an edict to bring her into the harem as a concubine.

The Luo family naturally wouldn't refuse.

After all, if Luo Yirao were to enter the palace as a concubine, it would not only bring her family closer to the royal family, but also elevate her power to a higher level.

Unexpectedly, on the eve of Luo Yirao's entry into the palace, Emperor Yong'an suddenly fell seriously ill and passed away a few days later.

The matter of entering the palace naturally came to nothing.