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Chapter 13 Dream Butterfly

The handkerchief is not scented, but it has a sweet smell.

The light red handkerchief is embroidered with an extremely bright crimson leaf, like a drop of blood and tears.

Feeling the warmth of Night Fairy's chest on the handkerchief, Li Nanke did not check it immediately, but subconsciously put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"smell good."

Li Nanke couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Ye Yaoyao frowning slightly, he smiled and quickly changed the subject, "Is this Yu Hongye's handkerchief? Why are you giving me this thing?"

Ye Yaoyao pointed him to look at the leaves on the kerchief.

Li Nanke looked at it carefully and could vaguely distinguish a line of dates embroidered on it, which read: the ninth day of the first lunar month.

Ye Yaoyao closed the four corners of the kerchief again, showing a pattern.

The pattern is a Taoist temple.

Name: Dream Butterfly.

Monk Li Nanke Zhang Er was confused and asked: "What do you mean?"

Seeing that the woman didn't give any hints, Li Nanke could only guess, "You mean, on the ninth day of January, Yu Hongye will go to a Taoist temple called 'Mengdie'?"

Ye Yaoyao's silence represents acquiescence.

Li Nanke understood.

The information that can be embroidered on the handkerchief shows that this time and place is very important to Yu Hongye and has deep memories. She will go there every year.

So just wait until the ninth day of January and go to Mengdie Taoist Temple to find her.

"But where is this Taoist temple?"

Li Nanke asked.

Ye Yaoyao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the half-opened window with her red scarf-covered eyes.

Outside the window, it is dark and desolate, and bustling buildings can be vaguely seen.

Li Nanke suddenly realized, "I know, Mengdie Taoist Temple is in the capital. OK, I'll go find out the specific address. Anyway, there are still ten days until the ninth day of January."

"Oh, by the way, have you heard of a master named Guiyu Tonglao? Can you beat her?"

Li Nanke looked curious.

Ye Yaoyao's head shook slightly.

"I haven't seen you in person, so you don't know if you can beat me, right?" Li Nanke rubbed his chin, "Logically speaking, you are recognized as the number one master among female cultivators, so you should be able to beat me."

Ye Yaoyao pursed her cherry-colored lips, gently closed the window, untied her hair tie, and prepared to rest.

Her long, silky silver-white hair cascaded down, and she was filled with fairy spirit.

Li Nanke smiled and said: "I understand what you mean, you are saying that there is a world outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and the so-called top master is just people's one-sided understanding.

Don't worry, Fairy Night, no matter how many hidden masters there are, with your character and cultivation, you will definitely become an invincible existence in the world in the future.

Come on, fairy, I'm optimistic about you."

Li Nanke patted the woman's shoulder and left the room.

Ye Yaoyao looked strange.

Why does it feel like Li Nanke is like a roundworm in her stomach, he can guess everything.

Could it be that this is telepathy?

Even Yu Hongye sometimes has difficulty understanding the emotions she expresses.

"By the way, Night Fairy."

The door suddenly opened, and Li Nanke poked his head in and said seriously: "If the fairy feels that your cultivation has stagnated, why not try the shortcut of dual cultivation? I am willing to assist."

After that, he closed the door again.

Li Nanke turned around and saw his wife Luo Qianqiu standing not far away.

Wearing a pink and white dress, she showed off her graceful figure, looking like a goddess in the night breeze. Her exquisite face held a faint smile.

Damn, when did my wife come?

Li Nanke's expression froze, and he walked over pretending to be calm and said: "Ask Fairy Ye about Yu Hongye. I suspect that Yu Hongye is the murderer of Duan Daming."

"I heard from my wife, those people are making things difficult for you."

Luo Qianqiu asked.

Li Nanke held his wife's slender hand and sneered disdainfully, "It's not so much embarrassment for me as it is to exclude outsiders. The cake has already been divided. If one more person comes, it will be difficult to divide."

"Do you have to eat this cake?"

Luo Qianqiu withdrew her hand to prevent the other party from taking advantage.

"If you don't eat, you will starve to death." Li Nanke licked his face and hugged the woman's slim waist, and said with a smile, "Sooner or later the night patrol department will be disbanded. If you make more achievements now, you can also get a good job in the future."

"How greedy."

"This is not called greed, it is human nature. When you start to have power, status and wealth, you want to ask for more. Once you lose these one day, that person will become extremely dangerous."

"Like you?"

"I'm not interested in glory and wealth."

"To women?"

"Also..." Li Nanke heard his wife's unspoken sarcasm and touched his nose awkwardly, "I am most interested in my wife."

"Do you think I believe it?"

"You can try it yourself. Just take off your clothes and lie on the bed tonight to see if I'm interested."

Li Nanke was very angry and wanted to prove it.

Luo Qianqiu rolled her pretty eyes and hummed softly: "If your husband likes dual cultivation, you can find someone else. Fairy Ye should be the most in need."

Well, this jealous person really heard it.

Li Nanke gave full play to his shamelessness and said with a smile: "The Night Fairy is heartless and has no need for me at all. Madam, if you succeed in dual cultivation, you may surpass the Night Fairy and become the number one master in the future.

How about we try it first? Maybe your husband and I are a good cauldron. If we don’t try it now, it will be taken away by others later, but it will be too late."

Hearing this, Luo Qianqiu pretended to be gentle, "So, since your husband is so precious, I have no reason to hide my secrets and share as much as possible with other sisters.

Now it’s Sister Leng, Sister Little Rabbit, Mistress, and Her Royal Highness the Princess. Oh, by the way, there’s also my Master...

Does your husband think it’s enough? Not enough for me to continue sharing?”

Luo Qianqiu smiled brightly and looked like a gentle and virtuous wife. But Li Nanke felt a chill down his spine.

It was as if every word spoken by the other party turned into a knife.

Especially the eyes of the swordsman, I dare not look directly into them.

Li Nanke could only force out a smile and said dryly: "Well...it's getting late, why don't we rest first. Staying up late is not good for women's skin."

"Anyway, my husband has many beauties, so it doesn't matter if I become ugly if I have a yellow face."

Luo Qianqiu smiled.

Facing his wife's endless ridicule, Li Nanke was helpless.

In order to stop this topic that affected the relationship between the couple, the man simply pulled away his face, put his hands in the shape of a trumpet on his mouth and shouted loudly: "Daughter-in-law, I love you! I, Li Nanke, will love Luo Qianqiu for the rest of my life, and will always - um -"

The man's mouth was covered.

Luo Qianqiu blushed and glared at him angrily, "Can you please keep your voice down? We are not the only ones around here."

"Wait a minute, I'll go up to the rooftop and continue shouting."

"Stop!"

Luo Qianqiu was really afraid that the man would shout, so she quickly grabbed the other man's arm.

Li Nanke chuckled and said, "If you don't shout, you won't hear that I love you."

Luo Qianqiu looked a little embarrassed and dragged her directly to the room, "Sleep peacefully tonight. If you are not ashamed, I will be ashamed for you."

"You sleep with me?"

"..."

Luo Qianqiu didn't say a word, tidied up the bed, took off her shirt and lay on the inside, with her back to Li Nanke, her slender and undulating figure was like the most beautiful mountain range, quite alluring under the candlelight.

Li Nanke was secretly happy and climbed into bed.

He took off his clothes and put his arms around his wife's waist.

Outside the house, a figure stood quietly on the roof, staring at the floating silhouette on the window paper.

The moonlight jumped out of the clouds, giving off a cool brilliance.

Reflect this mysterious figure.

He was dressed in a sea-green monk's robe, and there was only one single eye on his face, glowing faintly with red light.


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