The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Under the backdrop of the rising sun, Su Jingzhen made his way directly to the outskirts of the Linjiang branch of the Evil Moon Sect.

Since he had made a promise to Little Green, he intended to fulfill it completely today.

After stepping out, Su Jingzhen went straight to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion on the main street.

In order to absorb those spirit veins, he needed to find out the exact location of the headquarters of those factions.

Although their Shadow Hall had become quite comprehensive in terms of information, it was still a latecomer compared to the intelligence system of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

Unlike usual, when Su Jingzhen walked down the long street, everyone still treated him with the utmost respect.

But there was an added sense of awe.

If someone dared to greet Su Jingzhen, he still responded with a smile, as he always did.

Soon, he entered the Treasure Gathering Pavilion and went directly to the second floor.

It outlined her flawless figure perfectly.

As usual, she was casually leaning against the luxurious chair at the top of the stairs.

In her hand was the crystal cup, its contents unknown.

“You knew I would come today?”

Since Feng Qingya’s level of mutual affection had also reached the fourth level, Su Jingzhen felt much more comfortable in her presence.

Upon hearing his question, Feng Qingya’s lips curled into another smile.

“Yesterday, you stressed that you needed information of the headquarters of those factions. Qingya thought that you’d come to me today to ask for some information.”

As she spoke, Feng Qingya maintained her usual charming smile.

She then threw a white jade piece directly at Su Jingzhen.

“This contains the information on the headquarters of all the factions in Qingzhou, Cangzhou, and Huangzhou that lost their Soul Formation Realm elders yesterday. Ɽ

I don’t know what you plan to do, but this information should be enough for your needs.”

Su Jingzhen’s face showed a hint of surprise upon hearing this.

When he looked at Feng Qingya’s beautiful and seductive face again, there was even more admiration in his eyes.

In terms of dealing with people, Feng Qingya’s shrewdness and tact as a merchant were qualities that Luo Yuebai and Xuening did not possess.

At that moment, Su Jingzhen even thought that if he ever had to leave this place, Feng Qingya could be entrusted with managing the back.

Her own strength and cultivation level might not be outstanding, but she would certainly excel in such matters.

“Thank you.”

After looking at Feng Qingya for a dozen breaths, Su Jingzhen pocketed the jade piece and thanked her.

Feng Qingya smiled, “Do we really need to be so formal with each other?

If it weren’t for you, the Feng family might have already become someone else’s vassal.

And my fate would have been unimaginable.

As she spoke, Feng Qingya did not consciously use her seductive charm.

She simply stared directly at Su Jingzhen, her eyes shining with undisguised admiration.

The atmosphere under Feng Qingya’s intense gaze seemed to take on a somewhat intriguing quality.

Before Su Jingzhen could say anything, Feng Qingya gently shook the crystal cup in her hand.

She then asked, “Master Su, are you going to the headquarters of these sects today?

Su Jingzhen honestly nodded, “Although a month is a long time, the areas of Qingzhou, Huangzhou, and Cangzhou are quite large.

Traveling long distances will still take a considerable amount of time.

If we can hurry, it would be better.”

Feng Qingya nodded and smiled again, “Before you leave, Qingya has something she wants to give to Master Su.

Master Su, please follow me to our usual place.”

Su Jingzhen’s eyes showed a hint of confusion at this, but he didn’t ask any further.

He followed Feng Qingya to the familiar private room.

Her figure remained as graceful and alluring as ever.

Every step she took was filled with charm, stirring the hearts of the young and vivacious.

Even though he had just spent the night in a fierce battle with Luo Yuebai, when he saw Feng Qingya now, he still felt a normal, natural desire.

However, he no longer needed to recite the Purifying Heart Mantra to suppress it.

Inside the room, the opulence was as usual.

Feng Qingya was once again casually leaning against a chair covered in fox fur.

Her perfect curves were once again on full display for Su Jingzhen to see.

A teapot was already placed on the table in front of them, emitting wisps of green smoke.

Su Jingzhen was still a bit confused.

After he sat down, Feng Qingya leaned over to pour some tea for him.

From this angle, the neckline of her dress opened, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin to Su Jingzhen.

“Sip~”

Seeing this, Su Jingzhen couldn’t help but swallow hard.

“Master Su, please have a cup of tea first.”

Feng Qingya handed the teacup directly to Su Jingzhen’s lips.

Under the service of such a beauty, Su Jingzhen didn’t hesitate and drank the tea in one gulp.

Seeing this, Feng Qingya’s lips curled into another seductive smile.

She stood up and walked closer to Su Jingzhen.

“Master Su, am I beautiful?”

After giving Su Jingzhen another flirtatious wink, Feng Qingya asked.

Upon hearing this, Su Jingzhen was momentarily stunned.

Then, he felt a fire burning in his abdomen.

His breathing got heavier in an instant.

He looked at the teapot on the table again. Earlier, when he drank the tea, he felt that something was wrong.

Combined with Feng Qingya’s deliberate display of charm, the clarity he held in his eyes seemed to be about to falter.

Feng Qingya’s delicate fingers gently caressed Su Jingzhen’s cheek.

She then sat down on Su Jingzhen’s lap.

Su Jingzhen instinctively supported her slender waist.

His breathing became even heavier.

“Miss Feng… you…”

There was still some clarity in his eyes.

He looked at Feng Qingya with a confused expression.

Although their mutual affection had reached the ‘mutual affection’ level, it was somewhat unexpected for them to take such a step so quickly.

But before he could finish, Feng Qingya’s fragrant breath lightly brushed against his face.

Her red lips pressed gently against his.

“Just now, Feng Qingya mentioned that she wanted to give Master Su a gift.

It’s Qingya herself, do you like it?”

Feng Qingya’s voice remained soft and sultry.

As she spoke, the purple fitted dress slowly slipped off her shoulders.

The door of the room suddenly closed, and the hidden prohibition arrays activated.

At that moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth caught fire.

Su Jingzhen, who had just left Luo Yuebai’s battlefield, immediately found himself in another battle with Feng Qingya.

His plan to leave in the morning was immediately declared a failure.