Fairy, please don't do this!

Cause and effect are reversed; black and white are turned upside down.

As expected, Mu Yiren deliberately let her see the marriage certificate.

The purpose was to warn her not to have any inappropriate thoughts about Gu Jinzhao.

But what right does Mu Yiren have to warn her?

Based on that fiancée status that he obtained through trickery and coercion?

Thinking of Mu Yiren using the marriage agreement to set a trap for her, Yu Fengzhi narrowed her eyes slightly, her small hand floating with spiritual energy, inadvertently brushing over several acupoints on her back.

"After Sister Mu and Brother get married, I will call you sister-in-law."

Mu Yiren was completely unaware, her gaze still fixed on herself in the bronze mirror: "The title 'sister-in-law' is more intimate."

Yu Fengzhi's lips were as sweet as honey: "Brother must have accumulated good fortune in his past life to be able to marry a fairy-like wife like Sister Mu in this life."

Mu Yiren blurted out, "He didn't accumulate any good fortune in his past life; instead, he committed many sins!"

Yu Fengzhi asked, puzzled, "What sins have you committed?"

"It's nothing, just something I said offhand."

Mu Yiren didn't say much.

In his past life, Gu Jinzhao was a philandering bastard who cheated on his wife with two women, and in the end, he and Lin Qingci died together on their wedding night.

This matter has become a knot in her heart and an obsession.

This is why the original owner wanted to take revenge on Lin Qingci.

Yu Fengzhi put away the wooden comb: "It's done, Sister Mu, take a look!"

"Thank you for your trouble, Feng'er!"

"We'll be entering the Corpse Demon Cave tomorrow, so I'll rest now. Feng'er, you should go to sleep early too."

Mu Yiren felt somewhat tired for some reason. She glanced around casually and then got up and returned to her bed.

After saying that, he pulled up the quilt and covered her exquisite and graceful body.

Yu Fengzhi listened to the gradually even and long breathing and narrowed her eyes slightly: "If you do the first thing, don't blame me for doing the fifteenth."

Mu Yiren set a trap for her, so she naturally had to retaliate.

Otherwise, they would really think that Yu Fengzhi is a pushover, someone they can bully at will.

Yu Fengzhi grew angrier the more she thought about it, so she took off her clothes, made a hand seal, and began to use the [Disguise Technique].

hum-

As a red light spread out, her once youthful face instantly transformed into a mature and alluring one, and her petite body gradually became voluptuous and graceful.

In the blink of an eye, she transformed into her martial uncle's appearance.

Looking at her alluring, curvaceous body in the bronze mirror, Yu Fengzhi took out several pieces of clothing she had bought from Jinlu Pavilion from her storage ring and put them on.

After getting dressed, she used a secret technique to send a telepathic message to Gu Jinzhao, asking him to come over...

Chapter 270, My Fiancée is fast asleep, my martial uncle takes revenge [Part 1] (3.8K)

Gu Jinchao frowned slightly: "Why did you call me over, Uncle-Master?"

"Could something really have gone wrong?"

His bad premonition grew stronger, but he still gritted his teeth and went to the front of the next room.

Of course, he didn't go through the main entrance, but entered through the window.

This was instructed by my martial uncle.

Gu Jinzhao silently climbed through the window and entered. As soon as he landed, his gaze instinctively swept towards the bed.

Then, he froze.

On the bed, Mu Yiren was sleeping peacefully.

A pale white nightgown clung to her slender figure, her dark hair cascading onto the pillow. Her sleeping face was serene and peaceful, her breathing even and deep.

Where is my martial uncle?

Gu Jinzhao looked around and his gaze quickly fell on the dressing table.

There sat a familiar figure.

The flickering candlelight cast the silhouette of that figure on the wall, delicate and graceful!

A hint of doubt flashed across Gu Jinzhao's eyes. He stepped forward slowly and whispered, "Feng'er?"

Upon hearing the sound, the figure slowly stood up and turned around.

The candlelight illuminated that exquisitely beautiful face, not Feng'er's delicate and childlike features, but rather her mature and alluring appearance.

Gu Jinzhao's breath hitched suddenly.

What surprised him was not that Yu Fengzhi had reverted to her martial uncle form, but rather her attire.

A red, bodycon leather dress accentuated her already voluptuous and alluring figure, revealing every curve perfectly.

The V-neck of the dress is wide open, revealing glimpses of her full, majestic breasts and expansive, fair skin, with deep cleavage that is captivating.

The skirt was extremely short, barely covering her round, peach-like buttocks, while her long, straight legs were encased in a pair of jade-colored silk stockings.

The sheer silk fabric cascaded down her plump thighs, through the supple bend of her knees, down her firm calves, and finally disappeared into a pair of fiery red classic high heels.

"These are new clothes from Jinlu Pavilion, which Feng'er specially bought."

Yu Fengzhi moved gracefully towards him, saying, "I was thinking of wearing it when we were intimate, but I haven't had the chance yet."

The high heels clicked on the wooden floor, making a crisp "tap-tap" sound.

As her legs, clad in sheer silk, crossed, the tight leather skirt accentuated her full hips, creating alluring ripples that resembled a walking flame, exuding a fiery and captivating charm.

Gu Jinzhao finally came to his senses and, looking at his martial uncle who was now standing in front of him, couldn't help but ask, "So, martial uncle, are you perhaps thinking of putting this on now...?"

Yu Fengzhi's beautiful lips curved slightly, and she gently pushed him away: "Of course, it's to fulfill Feng'er's wish."

Gu Jinzhao involuntarily stepped back and plopped down on the edge of the bed.

The bed trembled slightly, but Mu Yiren, lying on the inner side, did not react at all; her sleeping face remained peaceful and serene.

Gu Jinzhao's gaze involuntarily fell on her, and he was slightly taken aback: "Did Uncle-Master drug Sister Yiren?"

He finally understood why his eyelids had been twitching incessantly.

It turns out that my uncle really wanted to cause trouble.

Moreover, it had to be done in front of Mu Yiren.

Isn't this the current offender of that fiancée?

When did my martial uncle develop this kind of hobby?

Yu Fengzhi looked down at him and said, "It wasn't a sleeping potion; I just used a secret method to make her faint."

Gu Jinzhao composed himself, but couldn't help reminding her, "Sister Yiren has double pupils, so she can quickly break free from any kind of spell."

He hoped that his uncle would stop before Huang Mao's abyss, lest he fall into it.

Indeed, things like committing a crime are very exciting.

But if discovered, the romantic troubles they just escaped will return.

It should be noted that Mu Yiren experienced this kind of betrayal in her previous life.

In this life, if she were to see her fiancé again, taking advantage of her sleep to be intimately entwined with another woman in the room...

Should she not kill and dismember the body on the spot?

Yu Fengzhi lightly lifted her jade-like leg, and her fiery red high heel stepped on his thigh, the slender heel grinding down lightly: "Junior Nephew Gu... are you flustered?"

A slightly cold sensation came from his legs, mixed with the hardness of the high heels, making Gu Jinzhao's body stiffen slightly: "I know that my uncle is still upset about the engagement, so he wants to punish me and also wants to get revenge on Sister Yiren."

"But it doesn't necessarily have to be done this way."

He can't see it at all.

My uncle was truly provoked tonight, which is why he had such a crazy and dangerous idea, wanting to vent his anger and resentment in this way.

Yu Fengzhi remained expressionless, her phoenix eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight, yet devoid of any warmth: "If I insist on doing this, what will Junior Nephew Gu do?"

"Are you trying to wake your fiancée?"

"Or are you going to cater to me?"

Mu Yiren and Gu Jinzhao have a marriage certificate, which is equivalent to being husband and wife in name only!

She and Gu Jinzhao were also husband and wife in reality!

You, Mu Yiren, set me up with a marriage certificate, so I'll show you right in front of you what a real couple looks like.

Gu Jinzhao felt his head buzzing: "Do I really have to choose?"

Yu Fengzhi used her heel to untie his belt, revealing his well-defined chest: "You don't have to choose."

“But I will tell Mu Yiren about our relationship.”

Gu Jinzhao was silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Do I even have a choice?"

"That's what makes me a good junior apprentice."

Yu Fengzhi finally smiled, but the smile was somewhat cold: "It wasn't for nothing that I specially prepared a small gift for you."

As she spoke, a flash of light appeared in her hand, and she took out something that looked like a rubber band from her storage ring.

It is light blue in color, about one finger wide, with faint, fine lines flowing on the surface, exuding a subtle woody charm.

Gu Jinchao asked instinctively, "What is this?"

Yu Fengzhi played with the small object in her hand and explained with great interest: "This object is called the [Locking Yuan Ring]. It is a small magical artifact made from a special wood-elemental spiritual material."

"Once you are put on the cap, not only will you be unable to use your spiritual power and true essence, but your own yang energy will also be imprisoned."

"No matter what method is used, it is impossible to break through."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao's expression immediately changed: "Uncle-Master... could it be that you intend to use it on me?"

Previously, he had just been hit by Lin Qingci's [Yin-Yang Heart Lock], and now he's been hit by another Locking Ring?

Isn't this going to test his limits of endurance?

"Or else?"

Yu Fengzhi raised her hand and formed a hand seal. The [Locking Yuan Ring] in her palm trembled slightly, and then, the light blue ring, like a green snake, snaked down Gu Jinzhao's chest.

Wherever he went, he felt as if his acupoints were blocked by an invisible force, and his spiritual power and true essence suddenly stagnated.

The next second, he was completely secured.

Gu Jinzhao did not struggle.

Or rather, struggling was futile, since Yu Fengzhi's cultivation level was already higher than his.

Moreover, he was afraid of waking Mu Yiren.

"The size is just right!"

Yu Fengzhi stopped, glanced down at her masterpiece, and then turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

Then he slowly reached out and lifted Mu Yiren's skirt.

A pair of long, slender, and fair legs were exposed to the candlelight, their skin as delicate as cream, almost unreal in its beauty.

"Those legs are really beautiful."

"I wonder if Junior Nephew Gu has touched it?"

As she spoke, she placed her slender hand on the back of Gu Jinzhao's hand, her five fingers squeezing between his fingers, guiding his palm to slowly caress Mu Yiren's jade-like legs.

A soft, smooth touch came from his palm, and Gu Jinzhao's expression was somewhat complicated: "Uncle-Master, please don't do this."

Tonight, Yu Fengzhi has truly been provoked too much.

First, she discovered the marriage certificate, which almost caused her to collapse.

Left with no other choice, he could only resort to hurtful words to provoke her, barely managing to pull her back from the brink of collapse.