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She stole the key while Mu Feng was distracted and infatuated, wanting to see Mu Feng angry and helpless, and then there would be another commotion.

Unexpectedly, this old vine monster brought her Puhua.

Isn't this just pushing people into the fire?

"Little Master, will you agree or not? Just give me a definite answer so I can give up. I've been locked up in this tiny place all day, feeling depressed. I'm hoping there's a kind soul out there who can help me."

"It's said that monks are compassionate. Meeting the young master today must be my good fortune. So, the young master... please agree."

Ning Jiao picked up the embroidered handkerchief in her hand and wiped her tears with a sad expression. Her eyes were like hooks with honey hanging on them as she stared at the man, and she was too shy to speak.

Ning Jiao didn't actually mean this. It was completely the work of that old witch couple.

She couldn't control her body freely and perform those superficial movements.

So much so that monk Puhua was tempted by people and influenced by the environment, and he took the key from her hand and opened the closed door.

Outside, the rain continued to fall, its crackling sound and the dampness enveloping the earth. The wheat and rice in the fields, nourished by the rain, seemed even more vibrant and upright. Taking advantage of this favorable time, both the wheat and rice grasses and the tall, upright trees continued to dig deep into the earth while the ground was still moist, acquiring more nutrients for themselves.

Ning Jiao's consciousness was sometimes lucid and sometimes confused. This couldn't go on. Being the only one lucid still made her feel guilty. She had to hurry and break free from this illusion, or else she'd become addicted and unable to extricate herself, forever.

She could also sense that the demons were absorbing their cultivation to cultivate themselves, their strength constantly increasing. As the only one whose consciousness was not under control, their behavior had become involuntary.

Now that everyone has been properly taken care of, it's time to go back.

I don’t know how it will develop next.

With Ruan Sangtian and Zhuang Yusheng outside, there was no need to worry about the safety of those disciples; they might even come back to rescue them. She was worried about what kind of obstacles the old demon would set for them, just as she had evil intentions.

The scattered clothes and Buddhist beads clearly revealed what had happened in the room. The monk lowered his brows in self-blame, silently picked up the clothes and handed them to the woman on the bed.

"I'm sorry, it's all... my fault. I will take responsibility."

Ning Jiao was thinking about something. Looking at Pu Hua's shy and self-blaming expression, she felt amused and said, "Don't be responsible."

"The rain outside has stopped. Little Master, please go back quickly."

Ning Jiao twisted her handkerchief and said distressedly, "Otherwise, when my family comes back, there will be big trouble."

Pu Hua thought that she was just shy as a girl, and that it would be difficult to resolve the matter if her family found out, or that she was understanding of his current status... In short, he would... take responsibility.

Puhua tidied himself, picked up the Buddhist beads on the ground, and looked at Ning Jiao carefully again.

He reached out and placed the Buddhist beads bracelet, which was as big as an adult man's wrist, on Ning Jiao's frosty wrist. He spoke earnestly and seriously, "Please wear it. I made it myself. This will be our token of love. Just wait for me."

Ning Jiao felt a headache when she saw how serious he was.

This thing is not an illusion, it actually belongs to Puhua in reality. It is called Sandalwood Green Lotus, which is a very nice name.

Ning Jiao looked at him and said, "If you can't, then forget it."

"No! Wait for me, I will definitely marry you!"

Damn, this is outrageous.

Men's quarrels were truly deadly. Furthermore, this was an illusion. If she died, she would be food for the demons, and she didn't want to be food for an old demon. A head full of rubbish was corrupting even the most virtuous people. What could be done?

Without waiting for Ning Jiao to wave her hand, the man disappeared in the fine rain, looking back every two steps.

There is no need to wave your hands, Ning Jiao put her fists together, and she is determined to kill the monster!

Looking at the sky outside, Mu Feng should be back soon. Alarm bells were ringing in her head. Now it was time to clean up the crime scene. Ning Jiao faked the scene in a similar way to the previous one, except that this door was a little difficult to lock.

I forgot to ask Puhua to close the door. It really gives me a headache.

Ning Jiao finally gave up the fake plan, put the sheets and clothes in the basin, and cleaned up. She pretended to go out to do laundry, and just happened to run into Mu Feng who was coming back.

He looked at the open door and Ning Jiao, who was bent over with the basin in her hand, frowned, put down the book and food in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Who told you to do these? Put it down!"

Mu Feng took the basin from her hand and put it on the ground, then picked her up with a little heartache, "Don't do these things in the future, you are so weak."

Ning Jiao sighed silently against his chest. She felt really sorry for him. Being a pure love husband in a fantasy world with a completely different worldview was bound to be unfair to him.

There is no alternative.

If she didn't take advantage of him now, she didn't know if he would touch her hand when she returned to reality. She'd better take advantage of him first, let him feel the pain, so that even if he turned around and loved someone else, she wouldn't feel heartbroken. After all, they had been married, and their love was lingering. There were no regrets.

In this way, Ning Jiao was happy for a few more days.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river, your shoes will get wet.

Cheng Yuan came to Mu Feng's house and, taking advantage of Mu Feng's absence, demanded to marry her. He ran into Pu Hua, who was also proposing marriage, and mistook Cheng Yuan for a lecher, so they started fighting. Mu Feng, who had somehow forgotten her teaching textbooks, came back to get them and stumbled upon this spectacle. Seeing the betrothal gifts and sedan chair at the door, she joined them.

It's all over now.

Ning Jiao is very famous!

Ning Jiao ran away secretly, but was first caught by Mu Feng and brought back, who exercised his most basic rights as a husband on her.

The second time she ran away, she was detained in a small courtyard by Cheng Yuan, who kept praising her for her ability.

The third time she ran away, she met Pu Hua, who had returned to Buddhism. She thought he was smarter than the other two. Unexpectedly, he imprisoned her in his meditation room and slapped the Buddha in the face.

Okay, okay... Ning Jiao endured the humiliation and finally found that every time she had an intersection with them, there was always a particularly loving couple on the way they had to meet again.

This demon couple, she'll tear them apart!

Of course... Ning Jiao's first strike didn't have much effect, so she turned the tip of the knife on herself. Mu Fengcheng Yuanpuhua: If someone died in a fantasy world, they might never wake up in reality.

But she is different. Her soul does not belong to this world and she is awake from beginning to end.

In addition, she found that Ruan Sangtian had already taken measures outside, so she did not hesitate. Besides, in exchange for the three of them saving her life, she could definitely repay the favor in the future.

Who knows, maybe you can marry a handsome man?