Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Displaying Divine Skills

Xiao Jihan’s body trembled slightly, and the sound that came from his mouth carried a lazy, low hoarseness, with an incredibly unbearable fragmented tone.

Su Muyao realized what she was doing and quickly took the silver needle away, "Ah... I... I didn’t mean to!"

Su Muyao’s face was very red.

"I’m sorry..."

Xiao Jihan’s eyelashes fluttered lightly as he looked at her, his clear and broken voice saying, "It’s okay, as long as my wife is happy."

"I said, whatever my wife wants to do, Jihan will cooperate."

Seeing him like this, Su Muyao was overwhelmed with guilt.

"Um... is it broken?"

Although separated by a thin layer of cloth, but...

Xiao Jihan originally wanted to say something but looked at her expression, with eyes like blooming camellias.

Xiao Jihan’s eyes were slightly raised, an alluring beauty in his clear eyes, he said softly, "I don’t know if it’s broken."

"Perhaps only by forming a contract with my wife can we know if it’s still good."

"My wife, should we give it a try?"

"Maybe trying it will tell us if it’s okay."

Su Muyao suddenly felt a bit parched.

A bit confused as well.

...

It wasn’t until Su Muyao came out of Xiao Jihan’s room that she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was just doing acupuncture treatment on Xiao Jihan to suppress his cold symptoms, but it felt like she’d fought a big battle.

Fortunately, part of his cold symptoms were alleviated and suppressed.

Otherwise, she would have had a nosebleed.

Who would have thought that the normally cold and unobtrusive Xiao Jihan could be like this.

And say such impactful words.

Now her mind was filled with his image.

Ahhh, she needed to calm down quickly.

Mei Qingchen watched as Su Muyao came out of Xiao Jihan’s room with a red face, and couldn’t help but grit his teeth.

Clearly, he was the first one his wife saw when she woke up.

But Xiao Jihan got to her first, doing who knows what in the room.

After all, Xiao Jihan had blocked the sound in the room.

"My wife, are you tired? I can give a massage. How about I do that for you?"

Su Muyao quickly avoided Mei Qingchen.

"Put on your clothes quickly!"

She couldn’t bear to look at this right now.

Mei Qingchen stretched his arm, flexing his power, "Doesn’t my wife want to look?"

How could she say that she had no choice but to watch for so long in Xiao Jihan’s room?

She looked as long as she did the acupuncture.

Her eyes were burning.

She was so stirred up that she was parched, she needed to drink water.

"Don’t want to look."

The cold words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Mei Qingchen.

Mei Qingchen was momentarily dejected, but then seemed invigorated, "One day my wife will be willing to look."

"One day my wife will see the good in me."

Whether these words were meant for Su Muyao or to convince himself was unclear.

Su Muyao paused, truly not knowing where Mei Qingchen got so much confidence.

Wen Nanxi stood at the doorway of the kitchen, warmly and indulgently looking at Su Muyao, "My wife, come over and eat!"

Su Muyao was in Xiao Jihan’s room, which he naturally was aware of.

As a Beast Husband, he couldn’t interfere in matters between his wife and other Beast Husbands. He understood this.

He didn’t want to make Su Muyao feel any difficulty.

She only needed to be happy.

Besides, he had formed a contract with his wife; interfering in other matters would incite public anger.

Hearing Wen Nanxi’s words, Su Muyao looked at Wen Nanxi, her eyes brightening.

Mei Qingchen clearly noticed the change in Su Muyao’s expression.

When she looked at Wen Nanxi, her eyes were different.

Mei Qingchen realized that Su Muyao absolutely felt differently about Wen Nanxi.

Her eyes seemed to contain a multitude of stars.

Su Muyao quickly ran towards Wen Nanxi.

Wen Nanxi quickly walked over, reaching out to catch her.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Wen Nanxi’s voice was helpless yet indulgent.

Probably because of the contract from last night, Su Muyao naturally wanted to be close to Wen Nanxi.

Wen Nanxi gently stroked her hair, and when he looked down at her, his eyes were filled with overflowing love.

"It’s okay, I won’t fall."

"Are you hungry? Let’s eat first."

"Okay."

Su Muyao couldn’t help but glance at Xie Guixue’s room.

Wen Nanxi knew what she was worried about, and said softly, "Breakfast was made by Xiao Jihan, everyone had breakfast."

"But Hua Linye didn’t come out, so Xiao Jihan brought the meal inside."

Previously, the wife had ordered everyone to eat breakfast on time.

So, no matter what, everyone would have breakfast.

Su Muyao was a bit stunned, not expecting Xiao Jihan to quietly do these things again.

Usually silent, just focused on tasks, yet just now so enthralling.

"What’s wrong?"

"Nothing, let’s eat first!"

Su Muyao was indeed hungry, so she went to the kitchen with Wen Nanxi to eat.

During the meal, Wen Nanxi took care of Su Muyao thoughtfully, the two of them deeply affectionate.

Although it was called breakfast, it was nearly noon.

...

After eating, Su Muyao wanted to check on Xie Guixue.

Who would have thought that Hua Linye would come out of the room, his fox-like eyes looking deeply at Su Muyao and said, "My wife, can you come over for a moment?"

Uh...

Su Muyao looked at Hua Linye’s bloodshot eyes, a look of having not slept the whole night.

Moreover, there was an uneasy and dejected aura about him.

Such a fox, Su Muyao had never seen before.

Usually, he was the bold and unrestrained type.

"Hua Linye, what’s wrong?"

Hua Linye with a mysterious demeanor said, "Nothing, just come in with me, and you’ll know."

Seeing Hua Linye’s secretive look, Su Muyao was a bit puzzled.

"Rest assured, without my wife’s consent, I won’t do anything rash."

"I just have something I want to give my wife."

Now hearing the words "give to" made Su Muyao instinctively tense up.

He wouldn’t be offering himself, would he!

Right now, she couldn’t handle such words.

But Su Muyao knew Hua Linye was insecure and somewhat clingy.

So, she wanted to see what was going on.

Upon entering, Su Muyao saw an exquisite brocade robe on a wooden stand.

Embroidered with intricate patterns, with dark patterns flowing, the sunlight falling on it, creating a play of light and color.

"My wife, how do you like this garment?"

"Very beautiful!"

Especially with sunlight dancing on it, the hidden patterns emerge, so luxurious and brilliant.

Especially the embroidered patterns on it, which left her in awe.

In sunlight, it appeared one way, but as light skimmed past, it seemed like another embroidered design altogether.

Hua Linye, seeing Su Muyao say it was beautiful, showed a smile.

"I made this robe for my wife. Could you try it on?"

"If any part isn’t cut or stitched well, I’ll make alterations."

Hua Linye was eager to see Su Muyao try it on.

Just thinking about her wearing the clothes he made filled him with a sense of accomplishment.

Moreover, a garment he crafted himself, worn by her, stirred a warmth within him.

Hearing this, Su Muyao emerged from her amazement, surprised, "Did you make this by hand?"

She never knew Hua Linye had such craft skills.