When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

After returning to Xunmeiju, Jiang Song gave the set of martial arts auxiliary supplies given by Chu Jinghong to Xiuyun, asked her to keep it well, and instructed her to prepare daily maintenance for herself according to the dosage.

Xiuyun agreed to all of them and was very happy that the young lady finally got the approval of the lady.

As she sorted through the bottles and jars, she smiled and said, "Young Madam, look, Madam is so kind to you. These things are all top-notch and must have cost a fortune."

Jiang Song chuckled, "Well, the more this is the case, the more we must live like human beings and not let Madam's kindness go to waste."

Xiuyun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Madam, you must practice hard and shine brightly in Fengwu Academy in the future, bringing honor to Madam and the Xie family!"

Soon, Xiuyun put everything in place.

"Young Madam, I'll go get you some hot water for a bath. After you take a bath, you can use these treasures Madam gave you. Please enjoy them."

After saying that, he ran out happily to prepare for Jiang Song's bath.

This little girl really has endless energy.

Jiang Song originally thought that today was a festive day, so he wanted her to relax and not be so busy, but he couldn't stop her enthusiasm at all.

After bathing, Jiang Song sat in front of the bronze mirror and let Xiuyun help her wipe her wet hair.

When her hair was half dry, Xiuyun gently picked up a delicate porcelain bottle and unscrewed the cap. A fresh herbal fragrance filled the air, making her feel relaxed and happy.

"Young Madam, this is a rejuvenation cream. It is very effective in repairing skin scars. How about we try this first?" Xiuyun said as she carefully applied the rejuvenation cream on Jiang Song's arm.

Long-term labor and sword practice have left many fine scars and rough marks on Jiang Song's originally fair and delicate skin. Now, under the nourishment of the rejuvenation cream, the marks are fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow, Madam, look, the effect is amazing!" Xiuyun exclaimed, her eyes full of surprise.

Jiang Song was also very surprised. She lowered her head and carefully examined her arms. The originally shallow scars were indeed gradually fading under the effect of the rejuvenation cream. If she used it a few more times, they would definitely disappear completely.

"The effect of this rejuvenation cream is truly amazing." Jiang Song couldn't help but praise it.

Although she has embarked on the path of immortality and has the ability to heal herself, the old scars and roughness on her skin will take time to heal.

And this rejuvenation cream can obviously greatly shorten this process.

Xiuyun tried several other medicines for Jiang Song one after another, and each one surprised her.

These medicines are not only effective, but also gentle and non-irritating to use, and are obviously carefully formulated.

It seems that money is extremely useful in this world.

Especially in this world where strength is respected, the amount of money often determines how many cultivation resources a person can enjoy.

These cultivation resources directly affect a person's cultivation speed and achievements.

Jiang Song was filled with emotion, and at the same time, he became more determined to practice hard and earn more resources for practice.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Song clearly felt that the hands applying the ointment on his back had become stronger. He looked into the bronze mirror and saw that the person behind him was Xie Changyan.

Jiang Song subconsciously straightened his open collar, his cheeks slightly reddened, "Husband, when did you come in? How come there was no sound at all?"

Xie Changyan's eyes were filled with smiles, but his hands kept moving. "It's been a while. Seeing you were enjoying yourself so much, I didn't have the heart to disturb you."

His fingertips gently stroked Jiang Song's delicate back. Through the thin pajamas, he could clearly feel the trembling of her skin.

"Are you cold?" He asked knowingly, but his fingers were dishonestly pressing down her spine one vertebra at a time.

Jiang Song felt a little itchy from being pressed by him. He shrank his neck, glared at him, and said in feigned anger: "You came, and why didn't that girl Xiuyun inform you? She is really getting more and more rude."

Xie Changyan chuckled softly, leaned over and kissed her neck gently, "I asked her to get off. I'll apply it for you, okay?"

The end of his voice was filled with a smile, and it was clean and gentle, like a feather, gently scratching Jiang Song's heart.

Jiang Song's ears felt slightly hot, and he hurriedly turned his head away, pretending to tidy his hair to hide his discomfort, "Husband, it's all right now, there's no need."

Every time they had sex, it was after the lights were turned off. For Jiang Song, such intimate contact in a sober state was still a little too intimate.

Xie Changyan seemed to see through her embarrassment and did not force her. He stood up, covered the porcelain bottles in his hands one by one, and put them back into the wooden box.

"Husband, I didn't see you come to dinner just now. Have you eaten?" Jiang Song asked casually when he saw him packing up, trying to change the subject.

Xie Changyan glanced back at her, his eyes gradually darkening. "I have already eaten. I knew it was New Year's Eve, and it wasn't my fault for not dining with you. You won't blame me, will you?"

Jiang Song was slightly stunned. This was the first time Xie Changyan explained this to her.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Song quickly waved his hand, "My husband, you are too serious. You are weak and should rest well. Besides, my mother and I are here to take care of the house. You don't need to worry about these trivial matters."

Xie Changyan's eyes flashed with warmth when he heard this. He walked over to Jiang Song and gently held her hand. "Song'er, I'm so blessed that you're so considerate."

Jiang Song felt a little embarrassed by his praise. He lowered his head and murmured softly, "Husband, you are too kind. These are all what I should do."

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became warm and peaceful.

Xie Changyan walked out of the inner room, set out the chessboard as usual, and started playing chess alone.

His expression was focused and indifferent, as if the tenderness in the inner room just now was just an illusion of Jiang Song.

However, the warmth that touched her skin and the tenderness in her eyes caused quite a stir in Jiang Song's heart.

But it was only a momentary ripple, and I was soon brought back to reality by the sound of firecrackers coming from outside the window.

On New Year's Eve, the fireworks outside were brilliant, illuminating the entire Xie family mansion like daylight.

She tied the belt of her nightgown, took a heavy brocade cloak and put it on her shoulders, then slowly walked out of the room and into the yard.

Occasionally, snowflakes mixed with sparks from fireworks drift down gently, beautiful and short-lived like a dream.

Jiang Song stood in the yard, looking at the brilliant fireworks in the sky, and felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

After tonight, it will be a new year. She should make more plans for her future, practice harder, and look for opportunities to improve her strength.

When they returned to the room, Xie Changyan actually warmed up a pot of wine and invited her to drink together.

He sat on the soft couch in front of the window, a white robe draped loosely on his body, looking particularly casual and elegant.

Her slender fingers gently stroked the warm wine jug, and her eyes revealed a rare leisure and tenderness.

Outside the window, the fireworks were still bright, outlining his profile softly and deeply.

"Song'er, come and have a drink with me. On New Year's Eve, you should get drunk with your family."

Jiang Song was slightly startled, then walked lightly to the couch and sat down.

She took the wine glass handed to her by Xie Changyan, took a sip, and felt amazed.

When the wine goes down your throat, the first note is crisp with a hint of fruity sweetness, while the base note turns mellow with a long aftertaste, as if it can dispel all the chill of winter and warm people's hearts.

"Husband, this wine is so delicious. Where does it come from?" Jiang Song smiled lightly, with two dimples faintly visible on her cheeks.

Xie Changyan chuckled, "This is 'Three Friends of Winter' wine, brewed with the essences of pine, bamboo, and plum. It's meant to be brewed at the end of the year and the beginning of the next, wishing for the coming year to be as resilient as the pine, as noble as the bamboo, and as proud as the plum."

"My husband is so thoughtful. I will use this wine to pray for your good health and long-lasting blessings."

Xie Changyan stared at the face full of expectation, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

He gently raised his glass and clinked it with Jiang Song's. "Well, I also wish Song'er peace and happiness, and that all her wishes come true, and that her dreams can be realized soon."

The two of them raised their glasses and drank together, and all their good wishes turned into the fine wine in the glass, slowly flowing into their hearts.