There are always fairies plotting against me

“It’s all within expectations.”

Lu Yunzhu said this lightly, but Qin Ningxu was stunned.

What does my cousin mean by this?

As expected?

Is this kind of thing predictable?

When it comes to Zhulong, even Shangguan Qizhen, who is known as the best master of Qimen in the world, can't figure it out, right?

How could my cousin predict this?

Qin Ningxie's lips moved, and he couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you arranged this?"

Lu Yunzhu glanced at her with a half-smile: "Do I have such a great ability?"

Can't tell the difference!

Qin Ningxie couldn't tell whether his cousin was lying or not.

But she didn't ask any further, but changed the topic: "So, there's another woman by my cousin's side, but this Zhulong named 'Zhiyu' is a bit clumsy—"

"It's better to be a little dumb." Lu Yunzhu said faintly, "It's hard to take care of."

"what?"

Qin Ningxie didn't understand why Lu Yunzhu said this. Lu Yunzhu had already stood up and walked outside the yard, looking at the scenery in the distance.

If you were a little dumber, you could make Jin An feel the same way.

Lu Yunzhu's lips curled up into a faint smile: "Taking care of a child is not an easy task, it's very hard."

Looking at Lu Yunzhu's back in a red dress, Qin Ningxie felt confused. What's the difference between this and taking care of a child?

I don’t understand. I don’t understand at all.

Qin Ningxu walked lightly to Lu Yunzhu's side and asked, "Cousin, I don't understand what you are saying."

"This has nothing to do with you." Lu Yunzhu said calmly, "As long as he understands, that's all."

Qin Ningxie was about to speak when she saw several figures coming quickly from a distance. She recognized that these people were elders from the direct and collateral branches of the Lu family.

The strongest one has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Shenyin.

"Miss." The leading woman bowed to Lu Yunzhu and said softly, "People are about to leave Cangxuan Territory now."

Qin Ningxie blinked as he watched the scene, his mind a little confused.

No, do you respect your cousin so much?!

Lu Yunzhu suppressed the smile on his face and said, "Save him and throw him to the Southern University."

"As ordered!"

Several elders came and went quickly.

Qin Ningxie stared at Lu Yunzhu's flawless side, his heart full of doubts.

Who to save?

Why throw them into a chaotic place like Nandajie after rescuing them?

Is this considered salvation?

surface...···

Qin Ningxie was about to speak when he saw Lu Yunzhu raise his hand, put his index finger to his lips, and make a sound gesture.

Qin Ningxie obediently closed his mouth and stared at the strand of red hair on Lu Yunzhu's temple that was blown by the cold wind.

My cousin seems to be recalling something?

After a long moment, Lu Yunzhu lowered his right hand and whispered, "Do you know?"

Qin Ningxu asked curiously, "What do you know?"

"Jin'an, you were raised by me, your elder sister."

???

Listening to Lu Yunzhu's voice, Qin Ningxie's eyes flashed with confusion. Although I am young, I know about this.

Why does my cousin need to emphasize it again at this time?

It's really strange.

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Chapter 288 "Saint Lu, can you accept Zhiyu as your disciple?"

After taking a bath, Pei Wan looked plump and charming. Her curvy body was wrapped in a dark purple silk skirt as she slowly walked into the bedroom.

The thin skirt was fitted tightly to her body, and two slender legs as long as snow pillars were crossed gracefully under the skirt. Her bare snow-white feet, stained with red nail polish, swayed gracefully next to the soft couch.

She slightly turned her body and bent her hips to sit down. The dark purple, shiny and smooth silk skirt immediately outlined a breathtaking, full curve like the neck of a treasure bottle.

The charming posture attracted the attention of Lu Jinan, who was sitting at the table writing.

Pei Wanyu wiped her wet long hair as if she didn't see it. As her white arms wiped her hair, the collar of her clothes seemed to dance in the wind.

"It's better to cultivate immortality."

This thought flashed through Lu Jinan’s mind. With a figure like Master’s, he could easily maintain his enchanting figure—”—That’s amazing.

He quietly admired the movement of his master wiping his hair, and found it pleasing to the eye.

Although you can use a spell to dry your hair easily, it does not have the same charm as wiping your hair yourself.

Even if you become an immortal, it is still good to retain some human touch.

Pei Suoyu knew that he was looking at her, and she also knew how beautiful she was in his eyes at the moment—" She had long discovered that her good disciple had no resistance to such little temptations.

But she didn't dare to continue too long, lest he lose control and torment her again.

Although my strength has recovered a lot, the numbness in my waist and abdomen has not yet dissipated.

"What are you writing?" Pei Suoyu raised her eyes and asked after tidying her soft and beautiful hair, with a faint blush on her cheeks like a beauty emerging from the bath.

"Decide where the Buddhist sect will be relocated, and write something else."

Lu Jinan withdrew his gaze from his master and looked down at the long article he had written in a very eloquent manner.

The content of the article was very simple: he added in what happened after he came to Tianjian City, especially the details that outsiders did not know.

As for the reason for writing this article, of course it was for Nanzhi to read. After all, he and Aunt Ruo have a relationship that cannot be ignored, and he must lay some groundwork for Nanzhi.

Although Aunt Ruo likes this kind of sneaky excitement, it is definitely beneficial to be prepared for both situations.

Changing Nanzhi is neither difficult nor easy. Fortunately, her yandere personality is malleable, so although Lu Jinan feels a little embarrassed to write a praise for himself, he doesn't care, it's for Nanzhi to see anyway.

And Nanzhi just falls for it.

"Other things?" Pei Wanyu was extremely interested in this: "Master, let me take a look——"

"Forget it." Lu Jinan quickly closed the paper on the table: "I won't show this to you."

"Why are you so nervous?" Pei Wanyu was more interested: "Let me see what you wrote~"

She deliberately pressed on Lu Jinan's back, stretched her hands out from his shoulders, and was about to take the paper he was holding down:

"Just one glance."

Lu Jinan quickly stood up with the paper in hand and said, "I'm not trying to hide it from you. You'll find out later. It's better not to read it in front of me."

Pei Suoyu blinked: "Is it related to you?"

"Hmm..." Lu Jinan hid the paper behind him and smiled at his master: "I'll go see Zhiyu first. Master, you can take your time to dress up."

After saying that, he left the bedroom in a flash.

If I stay any longer, I won’t be able to resist the temptation of my master.

"My stinky disciple, if I really want to snatch it away, can you still protect me—"

Pei Wanyu rolled her eyes, then walked lightly to the dressing table and sat down to dress herself.

"Red—"

Pei Wanyu looked down at her purple dress, thought for a while, and decided not to listen to Lu Jinan's advice.

I feel like the red is too bright.

She is very aware of her own charm, so she has no intention of wearing anything flashy when going out.

"But if it's dark blue, it's not impossible. Go back and prepare a few sets—"

Lu Jinan came to another room and glanced at Zhiyu who was still sleeping soundly, and his master's advice emerged in his mind.

Take her as your apprentice?

How could the dragon clan agree?

And the human race will definitely not agree - although it is very face-saving, it is not in line with the overall interests of the human race.

"The future emperor of the dragon clan..."

Lu Jinan looked at Zhiyu sleeping and actually had some guesses in his heart.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

The young fish is too weak now, and her brain is not very smart, so once she is exposed, the other dragons will not think of serving her as their leader, but of seizing her bloodline.

For example, the ruler of the ancient court in the upper realm of the demon clan, once he knows about the existence of Zhiyu, he will definitely want to obtain Zhiyu's Zhulong bloodline to further improve his cultivation and strength.

"It's really not easy for the Qinglong clan to keep her secret for so long.

Lu Jinan collected his thoughts and did not disturb her sleep. He sat at the table beside her and quickly finished what he needed to write, so that his master would not come over after getting dressed to read it.

Just as he finished writing and folded the paper, Lu Jinan heard the sound of someone turning over and muttering behind him: "Xigua—"

Lu Jinan looked back and saw Zhiyu sitting on the bed, looking sleepy and silly.

He didn't have a watermelon, but he did have some spiritual fruit, so he threw a crisp pear over.

The young fish smelled the fragrance and subconsciously turned its head and opened its mouth, bit the pear in its mouth, and then quickly held it in both hands and began to chew it.

After eating, he stared at Lu Jinan blankly: "It's not watermelon."

Lu Jinan threw another apple to her: "I'll give it to you when we get back. I don't have any now."

"Oh~"

The young fish held the apple with both hands and ate it clean in a few bites.

Lu Jinan knew that she was thirsty, so he gave her some spiritual fruits and released his soul to explore her body.

Logically speaking, someone with such a strong bloodline should not feel thirsty.

However, as soon as the soul came into contact with the young fish, the young fish looked over and stared at Lu Jinan without blinking.

Lu Jinan did not continue because she felt that the demonic energy in her blood had formed a self-protection mechanism from the outside to the inside.

This is the demonic energy of the young fish, but it seems to be completely out of her control.

Lu Jinan frowned slightly, not because of this protective mechanism, but because she felt that her Zhulong bloodline seemed to have some subtle differences from normal dragon blood.

While thinking, Zhiyu jumped onto the floor and trotted directly to Lu Jinan. She raised her juice-stained little hand and patted the back of his hand hard.

Lu Jinan looked at Zhiyu, who said sternly, "You can't look at it. You'll die!"

Hearing her voice, Lu Jinan was about to speak when he saw Zhiyu's expression become a little tangled. Then she covered her stomach and whispered, "Cake."

Can you observe her bloodline by giving her a cake?

Lu Jinan touched Zhiyu's little head and said softly, "Even giving me cake is not allowed."

"What can I do?" Zhiyu raised her head and looked at Lu Jinan in confusion.

?

Lu Jinan paused for a moment, then heard her continue, "Zhiyu is hungry! I want to eat cake!"

Lu Jinan clenched his hands slightly. My thoughts are impure, I am guilty—

The master's teasing laughter echoed at the door. Lu Jinan turned his head and said calmly, "I'm just teaching her."