When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

Of course, Jiang Song was also worried about his old back injury and the physical strain caused by being busy these days.

"Ayan, take off your clothes and let me see how serious your injuries are."

Jiang Song reached out and gently tugged at Xie Changyan's sleeve.

Xie Changyan was slightly startled, knowing that he couldn't persuade her, so he obediently unbuttoned his clothes and turned sideways to let her check the injury on his back.

Jiang Song's gaze fell on Xie Changyan's broad back. The deep scar that was visible to the bone had faded a lot compared to a few months ago, but it still looked shocking.

"A Song, it doesn't hurt for me. Do you think there is any sign of healing?" Xie Changyan turned to look at Jiang Song with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Song gently pressed the skin around the scar with his fingers, his eyes full of heartache and reluctance.

"Although it is healing, it is after all a scar left by the thunder tribulation, so we can't be careless."

"How about we practice dual cultivation a few more times and use the spiritual energy circulation method in the Ice Heart Jade Dew Sutra to help you recover faster?"

"A Song, that's not necessary. You have two bodies now, and your spiritual power has to bear the lives of two people. It's not advisable to over-consume it." Xie Changyan gently held Jiang Song's hand and gently stopped her.

Jiang Song frowned slightly and insisted, "But your injury is also very important. I can't ignore it. Besides, the Ice Heart Jade Dew Sutra is an excellent method for dual cultivation. As long as we are careful, we will be fine."

Ever since her Vermillion Bird Divine Fire was successfully suppressed, Xie Changyan refused to let her overuse her spiritual power again.

Even if his old injury recurred, he would rather endure it than let her worry in the slightest.

The seven-colored purple-gold thunder is extremely toxic and destructive. If the healing speed cannot keep up with its erosion speed, rotten flesh will grow and the body will slowly collapse.

For a long time, when Xie Changyan's wounds were decaying, he would use a sharp blade to cut out the rotten flesh, and then use spiritual power to repair it, so that he could barely control the injuries within a certain range.

Whenever Jiang Song thought about this, her heart would ache like a knife. She would not allow her beloved to suffer such pain again, not even a little bit.

"Ayan, just let me help you. Let's be careful and only do a slight spiritual energy circulation, okay?"

"No, I'm really fine, Ah Song, you've made enough trouble!"

Xie Changyan's tone suddenly became serious. He sat up straight, preventing Jiang Song from moving, and looked at her sternly.

"Do you know what's most important to you right now? It's to take good care of your pregnancy and give birth to our child safely. You don't need to worry about anything else!"

Jiang Song was startled by Xie Changyan's sudden change. She looked at him blankly, with a hint of hurt in her eyes.

"Ayan, am I making a fuss? Is the child the most important thing to you?" Jiang Song's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were red. He was obviously hurt by Xie Changyan's words.

Xie Changyan realized that his tone was too harsh and quickly softened his expression, "A Song, that's not what I meant."

As he spoke, he gently hugged Jiang Song, his tone filled with endless apology and tenderness, "Be good, your husband loves you and doesn't want you to lose your spiritual power."

Pregnancy really can cause people to have greater mood swings. Even though Jiang Song knew Xie Changyan's intention, she still felt wronged!

Jiang Song sniffed, buried his head in Xie Changyan's arms, and wrapped his arms tightly around his waist.

"I know you're doing this for my own good, but I'm worried about you too. How can I just ignore your injury?"

Xie Changyan gently stroked Jiang Song's long hair, his heart filled with tenderness and helplessness.

"A Song, I understand your intentions, but you are in a heavy body now, so it is really not advisable for you to over-expend your spiritual energy. I will find a way to treat my injury, don't worry."

His words were gentle but firm, trying to reassure Jiang Song.

Jiang Song raised his head, his eyes glistening with tears as he looked directly at Xie Changyan. "Ah Yan, we are one. Your pain is my pain. Let me help you, at least let me do something for you, okay?"

Looking at Jiang Song's determined eyes, Xie Changyan sighed softly in his heart. He knew that he couldn't persuade this girl, and he couldn't bear to make her sad.

"Okay," he compromised, "but we must be careful. We can only do a slight spiritual energy circulation and must not let you feel tired in the slightest."

Hearing this, Jiang Song finally smiled and nodded vigorously, "Well, I'll be careful."

The two smiled at each other, and then Xie Changyan carried Jiang Song into the dual cultivation formation. He sat cross-legged opposite her, with his hands gently resting on her shoulders.

As the "Ice Heart Jade Dew Art" was put into practice, a warm spiritual power slowly flowed between the two of them, like the warm sunshine in spring, warm and comfortable.

*

In the blink of an eye, it is winter, the wind is cold, snowflakes are flying, and the whole world is covered in silver and white.

The Xunmeiju cottage was also covered with a thick coat of snow, making it look particularly warm and peaceful.

Inside the house, the fire was blazing and the air was warm.

In five days, Fengwu Academy will hold its entrance exam. Jiang Song took the "Selected Essays on Martial Arts" and carefully read through it, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

Mr. Qingyun had given her more than a hundred policy essay questions. Although she had answered them one by one, she always felt that she was not proficient enough and was afraid that she would miss something during the examination.

After all, this is not only a personal test for her, but also concerns whether she can win glory for the Xie family and repay the Xie family for their protection and cultivation of her.

"Don't be too nervous, Madam. You are quite well prepared."

Xiuyun walked in from the outer room, holding a bowl of hot ginger soup in her hand, and gently placed it on the table next to Jiang Song.

"Come, drink some ginger soup to warm yourself up first, don't exhaust yourself."

Jiang Song put down the scroll in his hand and said, "Xiuyun, you know I will definitely take first place this time!"

As she spoke, she picked up the ginger soup, blew on it gently, and then drank it in small sips. A warm current instantly flowed through her body, dispelling the winter chill.

"Young Madam, you've done a great job. You are the smartest and most resilient woman I've ever met."

"Mr. Qingyun has often said that your talent in martial arts and strategic thinking is rare. You will definitely take first place in this recruitment exam and bring honor to the Xie family."

Jiang Song smiled slightly, but he was not completely relaxed in his heart.

She knew that Fengwu Academy's recruitment had gathered talented individuals from all over the world, and every contestant should not be underestimated. She had to give it her all to ensure she was completely successful.

"Xiuyun, go get me the final question that Mr. Qingyun gave me the other day so I can review it again."

Xiuyun went away and came back after a while with a thick booklet in her hands.

Jiang Song took it and immersed himself in the sea of ​​questions again.

She carefully examined the questions, thought seriously, and tried to give the most perfect answer to each question.

Time passed quietly, the snow outside the window fell heavier and heavier, but the house was filled with a quiet and focused atmosphere.

On the other side, the Anding Marquis Mansion sent someone to deliver a wedding invitation.

The maid Fuxiao presented the wedding invitation to Chu Jinghong, "Madam, this is the wedding invitation from the Jiang family. They say their daughter will be married in five days, and they invite you and all the masters to attend the ceremony."