After asking, she felt a headache coming on. They were fine before, how could things have turned out like this because of just one sentence?

Her husband clearly remembered unpleasant things when he heard the words "kidnapped," but he refused to ask or say anything. He always kept everything bottled up inside and let his imagination run wild.

Despite the fact that they have gone through many hardships together over the years and their relationship is already one of life and death, he is still constantly worried about losing her.

As a modern soul from Earth, Shen Yao knew that this was a problem of their personalities, and also related to the things that had happened over the years. She couldn't blame Feng Yu; she was just worried that her perfectly good husband would develop a mental illness from holding it all in.

Sure enough, after a long silence, her husband asked in a trembling voice, "Yanzhou... are you tired of me?"

"What do you mean by 'annoying'?!" Shen Yao ripped off his mask, straddled him, and kissed him on the lips in a smooth and decisive motion.

Her husband, his eyes red, was still in a daze, like a little white rabbit that had been wronged and frightened.

She cupped Feng Yu's face in her hands and said domineeringly, "Husband, remember this: your wife doesn't like guessing games; she prefers to be straightforward!"

After saying that, she kissed him directly. Unlike the fleeting kisses she had given him before, this time her kiss was impulsive and domineering, revealing her strong possessiveness.

In Feng Yu's eyes, his wife had always been delicate, gentle, and tender, needing him to coax and protect her. But now she had suddenly changed her attitude and was showing him an aggressive desire, which he found hard to resist.

He was so moved by his wife's kiss that his whole body went limp.

My wife is incredibly strong tonight; she pinned him down in the chair, making him unable to move...

"Knock knock knock." Just as they were deeply in love, a knock on the door interrupted their tender moment.

The immortal lord, his heart pounding, croaked, "Yanzhou..."

Shen Yao gave him another bite as a form of punishment, then stood up and asked, "Still fighting amongst yourselves?"

Feng Yu's eyes were filled with lust. His gaze lingered on Shen Yao's eyes and lips. He slowly stood up, wrapped his arms around the triumphant fairy, and whispered in her ear, "So this is the punishment for internal strife. Then I'll dare to do it again next time."

Shen Yao blushed deeply and playfully pushed Feng Yu away, saying, "Let go, I'll go open the door."

Feng Yu looked at her flushed face, kissed her bright red lips, his Adam's apple bobbed, pressed her back onto the bench, picked up the golden hibiscus mask from the chair, and put it on her face: "Sit still, I'll go open the door."

Xian Tang, who was waiting anxiously outside, knocked on the door again. Feng Yu opened the door, accepted the ten scoring ornaments, gave Xian Tang a reward, and was about to close the door when a girl's voice came from the corridor: "Young master, please wait."

Feng Yu looked in the direction of the sound and saw the female cultivator walking towards him. He became alert. The person who came was Lu Guoguo, the girl who sat on the antler deer lantern at the street lantern parade.

Feng Yu closed the door, blocking the view inside with her body, and stared at her warily. She had felt that the girl's behavior towards Yan Zhou was strange when they were on the street, but she didn't expect her to come here.

"Young master." Lu Guoguo approached and stood at the door, asking through the crack, "Excuse me, is there a young lady wearing a fox mask and a white cloud-patterned dress inside?"

"You've got the wrong person," Feng Yu replied coldly, and then turned to close the door.

Lu Guoguo pushed the door shut, preventing him from closing it. The girl said urgently, "I mean no harm. I know she's inside."

"Who is it?" Shen Yao leaned against the window sill on the back of the bench and asked.

Upon hearing the female cultivator's voice, Lu Guoguo became even more excited. She pushed the door open and shouted into it, "Miss, my name is Lu Guoguo. I am the daughter of the sect leader of the Linglu Sect in Longyuan East City. I have urgent business to discuss with you. Please allow me to see you."

Shen Yao was very curious. What did the top celebrities at the lantern festival want with her? And how did she know they were here?

She walked to the door, but Feng Yu blocked her way. She tugged at Feng Yu's arm, asking him to move aside a little. He reluctantly moved aside a crack, allowing Lu Guoguo to peek in, before blocking the door again: "You see, there are no girls wearing fox masks here. You can go now."

Lu Guoguo forced her way in, saying, "Even though you changed your mask, I know it's you. I haven't mistaken you. Let me in, girl. You won't regret it."

"Husband, let her in." Shen Yao thought to herself that this matter was very strange and she needed to find out the truth before she would feel at ease.

The mountain at the entrance was finally moved, and Lu Guoguo jumped in joyfully.

The girl in front of me was wearing a blue and white dress, with many tiny frost flowers embroidered on it with silver thread. Her dress and antlers shimmered, and her deer eyes were bright and clear. She looked innocent and harmless no matter how you looked at her.

Shen Yao invited her to sit on a soft chair in the hall and poured her a cup of fruit tea. The girl was completely unsuspecting and drank the tea without hesitation.

After she finished drinking, Shen Yao asked, "Aren't you afraid I'll poison it?"

Lu Guoguo gave her a sweet smile: "You won't."

Shen Yao: "So sure? Tell me, why did you call me?"

Lu Guoguo's gaze shifted from Shen Yao's face to Feng Yu's, then back to Shen Yao's face: "Could he leave for a moment?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yu moved closer to Shen Yao and stared at Lu Guoguo with even greater vigilance.

Shen Yao took Feng Yu's hand and gave Lu Guoguo a kind smile: "He is my husband, there's no need to avoid him. Just say what you want to say."

Lu Guoguo looked her over carefully and asked, "Miss, have you ever heard of the Guardian of the Seal?"

Shen Yao's face beneath the mask showed astonishment. She suppressed her surprise and asked in a low voice, "Are you the Guardian of the Seal?"

"Stop talking now." Feng Yu got up, closed the doors and windows connecting to the stands, formed hand seals to create a soundproof barrier in the room, and returned to the table: "Alright."

Upon seeing Feng Yu's magic, Lu Guoguo asked Shen Yao, "Is your husband a member of the immortal race?"

Shen Yao nodded: "Yes, I am also a member of the Immortal Clan. So what? Just because I am an Immortal Clan doesn't mean I can't say it."

Lu Guoguo shook her head: "That's not true. My mother said that the cultivator who will obtain the seal in the future will not necessarily be a demon. My mother also said that it is very likely that he will be a cultivator from the immortal race. My mother's guess was right."

Shen Yao: "So, you really are the Guardian of the Seal?"

Lu Guoguo countered, "Does the young lady know what kind of seal the guardian is?"

Shen Yao pulled at her: "If you haven't made a mistake, this should be the seal I'm thinking of. How did you know we were here?"

Lu Guoguo used her spiritual power to touch her left antler, and a milky white line of energy appeared from the fork of her left antler, passing through the mask and connecting to Shen Yao's brow.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew I hadn't made a mistake."

Shen Yao removed her mask, and the connection of the energy lines remained unaffected.

On the surface, the energy line appears to be connected between her eyebrows, but Shen Yao could feel that this energy line was connected into her soul core.

Her expression changed drastically: "What did you do to me? Why is this thread connected to my soul core?"

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