Capítulo 22: Chapter 22: "Who Could Resist Such a Beautiful Wife?"
Lu Chengfeng pulled Luo Suyi into his embrace, savoring the warmth and sweetness of the moment. He felt as if marrying her was the best decision he'd ever made.
They lingered in each other's arms for a long time before returning to bed, this time not merely indulging in passion but cultivating together. Lu Chengfeng activated his Six Yang Yin-Stealing Art, while Luo Suyi practiced her Golden Silk Jade Garment Art, each complementing the other.
What would typically be a domineering technique instead flowed with tenderness, blending intimacy and cultivation in a way that brought them both a profound joy they had never experienced.
The Six Yang Yin-Stealing Art comprised thirty-six stances, each uniquely designed to be practiced in unison. In the tenderness of their newlywed closeness, they explored each stance together, losing track of time as dawn began to break.
After completing their cultivation, they lay entangled, reluctant to part. With Luo Suyi's warmth beside him, Lu Chengfeng wanted to immerse himself in this haven of comfort, ignoring the outside world entirely.
Alas, he knew he could not afford such luxuries. Tomorrow, he would need to travel to Yuxian Peak to accept teachings from Zhu Yuxian, and he had no idea what awaited him there.
The deeper their connection grew, the more he felt the weight on his shoulders, not only for himself but also for the beautiful woman in his arms.
Following their night of cultivation, his internal energy had grown noticeably, with his Blue Wave Inner Force becoming even purer. His progress rivaled that of those who relied on rare elixirs, if not surpassing it.
However, he knew this method couldn't be used every day. Even with Luo Suyi's solid foundation in the Golden Silk Jade Garment Art, overuse would harm her constitution.
If it were Zhao Changzhen, he would not have cared about the woman's wellbeing, but Lu Chengfeng would never treat his wife that way.
"With Suyi's foundation, dual cultivation every three days should be ideal. While the Golden Silk Jade Garment Art is a furnace technique, advanced practice can preserve youth and beauty, making it all the more beneficial."
"Since she's willingly practicing it to support me, I must be vigilant and protect her from prying eyes."
"With a partner as exceptional as her, many would be envious."
He tightened his embrace around her, watching as a slight smile formed on her lips, perhaps from a pleasant dream.
…
When Luo Suyi finally awoke, it was nearly noon. As they lay in bed, exchanging soft words, they found it hard to part from each other.
Once they dressed and ate, Lu Chengfeng went to the courtyard to practice his sword techniques, while Luo Suyi arranged a table under the sycamore tree, setting out a clay teapot to brew tea.
He practiced his swordsmanship, while she brewed tea, exchanging tender glances. Even the sword seemed to swing with newfound gentleness, and the tea carried an added sweetness.
In such moments, time slipped by unnoticed.
Early the next morning, Luo Suyi personally assisted him in washing up, dressing him in a black robe trimmed with silver, and tying his hair with a silver dragon crown. She moved behind him, wrapping a jade belt around his waist, her arms encircling him with a lingering warmth.
Breathing in her fragrance and feeling the softness pressing against him from behind, he almost lost his composure and couldn't help but smile wryly. "My dear, are you trying to awaken my beastly side?"
She laughed softly as she straightened his collar. "You're always so quick to think of such things. You really are hopeless."
He held her slender waist, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "How can I not, with such a stunning wife? I'm lucky to have you in my arms."
"Better to die under a peony than live in regret. The ancients were wise."
Luo Suyi quickly placed a finger to his lips, a hint of worry crossing her face. "Don't say things like that. I want you by my side for a long, long time."
Her heartfelt words warmed his soul. "Silly woman. Rest assured. I'm now a true disciple of the inner sect and a swordsman of the tenth level. I won't be easily bullied."
"Stay at home and wait for me. If anyone knocks, ignore them. I'll handle everything when I return."
She nodded obediently, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. Then, almost hesitantly, she asked, "Husband, I heard your new master is a woman? And not just any woman, but one as beautiful as a goddess. Many disciples even call her the Jade Fairy."
The slight pout on her lips and her lowered gaze amused Lu Chengfeng, and he saw through her thoughts instantly. "Yes, it's true. She is indeed called the Jade Fairy. Her beauty is truly otherworldly, fit for a goddess."
Luo Suyi's expression flickered, and despite knowing his words likely held some truth, she felt a twinge of jealousy.
But unwilling to trouble him, she lowered her head and replied, "Such a title feels too frivolous. She is your master, after all. When you meet her, be sure to show respect."
He could barely stifle a laugh, finding her little bout of jealousy endearing.
Embracing her once more, he leaned close and murmured in her ear, "Good lady… would you like me to show you proper respect? Perhaps I should kneel and serve you?"
His words made her tremble, her body melting against him as she whispered with a touch of annoyance, "You're always bullying me…"
But as she continued, her eyes grew misty with tears, genuinely flustered by his teasing.
Seeing her reaction, he bit her earlobe lightly, causing her to squeal in surprise.
"What was that for?" she exclaimed, feigning indignation.
He whispered tenderly, "No other woman can compare to you. Your love and beauty are beyond compare. I only wish I could keep you here, hidden away, for myself alone."
"With a wife like you, how could I desire anyone else?"
"Besides…" He paused, not wanting to worry her by mentioning the hidden threats and intrigue.
"Alright, silly girl. Stay home and wait for me."
Her heart softened at his words, and she busied herself with smoothing out his robes. "I'll be here waiting for you to return, husband."
Smiling, he embraced her, lifted his Cold Cicada Sword from the wall, and strode out of the house.
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