Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Zhu Baishao is well aware that every childbirth is a burden on a woman's body.

Especially in this realm of immortal cultivation, the more talented the fetus is, the more nutrients it needs during gestation. Failure to provide the fetus with sufficient spiritual energy, qi and blood can easily harm the mother.

When she was pregnant with Zhu Dichen, there were spiritual veins there to nourish her. Now that she has come to the mortal world, in order to practice and nurture the fetus in her belly, she can only set up a spirit gathering formation around the courtyard, using top-grade spirit stones as a guide to supply what she needs.

……

Poxue Sect, Jiuhua Peak.

Although the peak master had left long ago, the peak was still filled with clouds and the beautiful scenery of spiritual flowers sprouting.

Li Zong flew over on his sword and landed beside the medicinal field. He glanced at the medicinal field which was unattended and thus messy, frowned, strode over and pushed open the half-open door of the bamboo house.

"Zhao Qing!"

The man sitting on the windowsill where he could see Zhu Baishao's cave residence looked back and said, "It's you."

"What do you want to see me for?"

There was not a single speck of dirt or filth on Zhao Qing's body, and he exuded a pleasant medicinal scent. However, when he raised his eyes and drooped them, he gave people a feeling of decadence and powerlessness.

The once graceful and elegant talented monk is no longer so.

Li Zong looked at him and sighed in his heart. He had never thought that Zhao Qing would have such feelings towards his junior master uncle.

Seeing that Zhao Qing was unable to recover after being brought back by the sect leader with wounds all over his body, the sect leader seemed to be angry with Zhao Qing and let him waste his time on Jiuhua Peak.

Li Zong didn't know what happened at first, but he quickly guessed about 70% of the truth through some clues and was completely shocked.

"What can I do for you? I just want to see how Junior Brother Zhao Qing, who was born with spiritual bones and was full of vigor and vitality, now looks like he has given up on himself."

"No need to laugh at the joke."

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head. He then said, "I remember your master likes all kinds of spiritual wine. Do you have any with you?"

Li Zong cooperated and took out a white jade wine bottle for him. He watched Zhao Qing take it and drink from it. The wine that he couldn't swallow slid down the corners of his lips.

"Why are you doing this?"

Li Zong's smile disappeared completely. "You were born with spiritual bones. You have reached the peak of the Golden Core in less than ten years of practice. You can't have any Taoist partner you want? You..."

He was forced to pause as a ray of sword light stopped right in front of him. The sharp sword energy directly cut a gash on his cheek, causing blood to ooze out.

"Zhao Qing! Junior Master..."

Li Zong was so angry that he mentioned Zhu Baishao directly. As a result, the man sitting on the windowsill came to him in an instant and grabbed his neck. His usually gentle face was now filled with gloomy anger.

Li Zong seemed to see a trace of despair and confusion in Zhao Qing's eyes. He sighed, "Who are you showing off to? Junior Master-Uncle won't come back..."

"You... you must be Junior Master-Uncle?"

Li Zong had seen Zhu Baishao's grace and could actually understand Zhao Qing very well, but as a good friend, he still wanted to give her some more advice.

Zhao Qing said in a sad tone, "You also think I'm unworthy?"

Li Zong: “…”

How can this not match...

"Don't try to persuade me. I really must have her. I have decided on this one."

Zhao Qing withdrew his hand, dispersed the sword energy, and swallowed another big gulp of wine. The obsession in his words deepened several levels, and every word was filled with gnashing desire.

Li Zong was silent for a moment. The look on the face of the person in front of him could not be described as affectionate. It was simply a kind of morbid obsession.

"... whatever you want..."

"But I recently heard something about Junior Master Uncle. It was said that the Demon Lord wanted to put aside the past grudges and make a marriage agreement, so as to retire from the underworld and maintain peace in the world of immortal cultivation... and the two parties to the marriage agreement were the Demon Lord and... Junior Master Uncle..."

bang——

The wine bottle in Zhao Qing's hand was crushed by him with one hand. His eyes were red and there was deep gloom between his brows.

"impossible!"

Li Zong was frightened by his furious expression. "This is just a rumor. The Sect Master has not made any statement... Besides, Junior Master is not in the Sect, so even if the Demon Lord proposes marriage, he won't be able to find a partner..."

"She won't agree to that."

Zhao Qing lowered his eyelashes and thought of Zhu Baishao. His deeply furrowed brows unconsciously relaxed and the violent aura around him miraculously subsided.

At that moment he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake and needed to atone for it, and that atonement should be made by going to the victim.

……

When Yin Wu Yue went to Tianji Sect again, the Sect Leader had already laid down completely speechless, silently calculating Zhu Baishao's position.

This time no one disturbed him, and he easily found the ordinary town.

Yin Wuyue knew that Zhu Baishao would not easily accept him, and his theory that the strong are respected would not work with her, and even worse...

She would rather die with honor than live in disgrace.

Knowing that Zhu Baishao had opened a clinic and settled here, Yin Wuyue thought about what he was good at. Hmm, brothels were not an option...

Finally, he changed his appearance and opened an aromatherapy shop not far from Zhu Baishao's clinic.

One was near the beginning of the street, and the other was near the end of the street. They would not normally meet, but Yin Wu Yue would pass by the door of her clinic every day.

The clinic was mostly open during the day, and Zhu Baishao sat at the wooden table, treating mortal patients with a calm expression. Her medical skills were superb, and with the help of her spiritual power, she was able to cure any illness.

Her medical consultation is almost free, and many patients come to see her with gifts after they recover. These are not expensive items, just some food.

Every time at this moment, Zhu Baishao's cold eyes would be filled with a soft smile, making Yin Wu Yue unable to help but laugh along.

The Demon Lord, who had always only cared about whether he was in a good mood or not, suddenly gained a kind of spiritual peace and satisfaction, and thought it was not bad to just quietly watch over her.

Every time, Yin Wu Yue not only didn't dare to get too close, but also had to carefully hide his breath, for fear that Zhu Baishao would be in a bad mood when she saw him.

However, he didn't know that Zhu Baishao had a system and had known that he was nearby, but just pretended not to know.

However, Yin Wu Yue appeared too frequently and gradually became familiar to the neighbors.

There was a kind-hearted lady selling buns. Seeing that he often came to peek at Zhu Baishao, and then seeing that he had a tall figure and handsome features, she decided to bring them together and introduced her to him with a smile.

It was the first time that Yin Wu Yue learned from ordinary people about the image of Zhu Baishao in their hearts. Even though she was just pretty, she was highly praised for her personal charm.

"Madam Zhu is beautiful and kind-hearted. Although she looks cold and aloof when she is silent, she is very gentle when you get to know her. Neighbors are happy to see her!"

Listening to the old lady's chattering, Yin Wu Yue's lips curled up unconsciously. He thought to himself, I know how good she is.

The initial desire to destroy her turned into... getting her, loving her, and not wanting to let her go.

Not only have I known her earlier than anyone else here, I have also witnessed her growth in different environments. Each time, she grew up to be such a lovable person.

"...If anyone is lucky enough to marry Doctor Zhu in the future, their ancestors will be filled with joy!"

Yin Wu Yue nodded, "Indeed..."

However, he had dug up his family’s ancestral grave a long time ago, so it is estimated that no smoke will be emitted from it anymore.