My wife is not a demon

Don't think about that!

The woman shook her head hastily, but her hair tingled, but a few strands were accidentally pulled off by the horn comb.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yun, I hurt you."

Bai Xianyu didn't expect the other party's sudden movement, so she stopped the horn comb in fright, and apologized to the frowning woman in the mirror.

Yun Zhiyue hurriedly said: "It's okay, yes, it's my fault, you... you can continue."

The two of them looked at each other through the mirror for a few seconds, then laughed at the same time with a thump, and immediately dispersed the solemn atmosphere.

The two hearts that were still separated from each other inadvertently drew a lot closer.

"Sister Yun..."

Bai Xianyu leaned over and hugged the other party's neck, rubbing his face against the other's cheek, and said with a smile. "Why is your skin so good? How do you take care of it on a daily basis?"

"...I didn't take much care of it. I just used some spring water from the holy spring to bathe when I was in the Yinyang sect."

"Holy spring? Then can you bring me some next time?"

"Okay, uh... Actually, you don't need to bring it. There are well-pregnant spring stones at the bottom of the spring. I'll bring a few of them. Ordinary water can also grow them."

"Will the spring stone be very precious?"

"It's okay, I'll take it here secretly, no one will find out." Yun Zhiyue said with a smile, with a bit of cunning in her eyes.

"Is it hard to guard against a house thief?"

"Haha... Anyway, I often steal things from the Yin Yang Sect..."

As long as the topic is brought up, women seem to be able to chat endlessly, from skin care to gossip and so on.

In the house, the laughter of the two came from time to time.

Until Yun Zhiyue popped out: "Sister Yu, your husband is so scary... Aren't you afraid?"

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Bai Xianyu, who was originally smiling, froze.

With a pair of water-cut eyes, she looked at Yun Zhiyue, whose color in the mirror had started to turn pale, with deep meaning, and realized that she had caused trouble.

"This is carved by my husband in his free time."

Bai Xianyu naturally picked up an ugly puppet on the dressing table, smiling like a flower.

"Because I gave my husband a puppet before, but he insisted on carving one for my concubine. It's a pity that the craftsmanship is not good. It looks like a ghost. It does look scary, but it's not scary."

The puppet was indeed carved by Chen Mu, but Bai Xianyu kept it on the dressing table.

After all, it was the first gift from her husband.

"Ahaha... I'll just say..."

Yun Zhiyue laughed dryly, her palms were covered with sweat, "I just looked at it quite scary, so I knew it was carved by Chen Mu, haha..."

Women try to act normal, but inside they curse themselves.

Yun Zhiyue, you idiot, what are you doing!

Stupid!

There is no gatekeeper!

……

at dusk.

After attending the funeral of the White Emperor's Holy Sword, Chen Mu, who had to deal with some official duties, came home exhausted.

As soon as he entered, he saw Yun Zhiyue, Bai Xianyu and Qing Luo sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard playing chess.

They played backgammon that Chen Mu taught them before.

"Husband, you are back."

Bai Xianyu showed a beautiful smile, "The food has been prepared for you, I let Qingluo just heat up the pot, you can eat by yourself."

Yun Zhiyue pretended not to notice, and played chess with Qingluo.

"No hurry, eat later."

Chen Mu was a little surprised that Yun Zhiyue was here, but he didn't care too much, and walked over with a smile. "Come on, add me, I'll kill all three of you tonight, and let you know what a chess master is!"

"I... I left a little early."

Yun Zhiyue got up and said.

But before she could take a step, Bai Xianyu took her hand: "Sister Yun, you promised me before that you will rest here tonight, so you can't break your promise."

Yun Zhiyue hesitated for a moment, so she had to sit back.

Chen Mu smiled and said: "Senior Yun, you are afraid that I will eat you, don't worry, I am not a demon, just stay here tonight."

Judging from the man's frank and open-minded behavior, if the women present didn't know the inside story, they would really think that he and Yun Zhiyue were innocent.

It's quite capable.

Yun Zhiyue glared at him, lowered her head and continued playing chess.

There was a deep meaning in the corner of Bai Xianyu's lips, and he didn't say much.

Only Qingluo, a weird elf, rolled her big black eyes and pulled her small jade feet out of her embroidered shoes.

Then he kicked Chen Mu and Yun Zhiyue's legs respectively.

The two raised their heads at the same time, Yun Zhiyue mistook it for Chen Mu, her pretty face flushed, she lowered her head and ignored it.

And Chen Mu is not a fool, he glanced at Qingluo.

Seeing the latter licking his cat-like tongue, Chen Mu shook his head helplessly, pointed at Bai Xianyu quietly, and mouthed: Your sister is angry.

Qing Luo pursed her lips into a smile, her face was full of gloating, and she also made a mouth shape:

Live it!

When it was getting late, the four of them ended their boring but interesting game.