Chapter 846 Chapter 846 Flying Letters
"You don't feel surprised by my age." Jian Wenxin noted after a ti. She picked up her fallen dress and wore them again thereafter.
It was obvious that no procreation would happen at this ti just yet. Her husband was rely testing her resolve as usual.
Though this was the first ti that a man had seen her naked body, Jian Wenxin was surprisingly not shy at all.
She was instead very very excited and was even willing to commit so of the most delicious sexual practices she had seen over the long years of her life.
"My father is already 500 years old. He's more than 400 years older than my mother. So whether you are 4,000 years older than or more, it really does not matter.
They're just nothing but numbers to ." Clark continued rubbing his beard.
"But aren't you curious on how much exactly i am your senior?" Jian Wenxin prodded.
"Nope. As i said, it really would not matter to anyway." Our bored gar replied and once more inspected his first concubine in this world.
'I guess i have now a great deterrence to those shaless parents who would willingly threw their virgin daughters at my lap.
The days i would have from now on would be much freer than before.' Clark almost smiled at the thought. Almost. He stopped himself on ti.
"..." While our good gar was busy drowning in his plans, Jian Wenxin was also lost in her own world.
She took this chance to observe her husband in full. Her husband had a long raven hair and it was kept almost uncared behind his broad shoulders.
His expensive robe was of a deep red almost like the color of blood. His eyes radiated intelligence and wisdom but there were tis that it was also playful and unpredictable.
Either way, Jian Wenxin loved everything about her husband. He was even more handso than so of the cultivators she knew.
More than that, what caught her attention more was the vision of her husband's calm deanor and this particular aspect remained quite a mystery to her still.
'I've told him unbelievable things and yet he doesn't seem a little bit surprised at all. I even went naked earlier and i got no reaction from him.
My husband did not even get hard and wanting. The only people that could control and hide their emotions like this are only one of two things.
First was those old and experienced cultivators who has already lived for tens of thousands of years like or the second would be smart people who knew how to act with prudence at all tis.
I wonder what my category my husband belongs to.' Jian Wenxin mused in length.
Since his initial try of giving her husband a spiritual root has failed, she knew from that mont on that her husband was not a simple man at all.
To what extent, Jian Wenxin had all of eternity to explore that for her own satisfaction. A little less than 70,000 years to be exact.
If she could have a breakthrough to yet another big cultivation realm once more, her longevity would only be ridiculously extended.
And if her husband was truly mortal then there were lots of heaven and earth treasures lying around for her to pick or perhaps she could also learn how to concoct so longevity pills soday.
Jian Wenxin stopped her day dreaming to ask a very important question to her husband.
"What's your favorite food, husband? I should tell your right now that i'm a great cook! You don't have to worry about starving with around."
And just like that, the eting between two souls was concluded in a promising note.
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In a private training field sowhere in Silver Sea Palace, a dazzling woman scattered the clouds with that sharp swords of hers.
She would at tis fly high in the sky and just as easily land on the ground with almost no cessation of her wild sword play.
Everywhere she went, limitless sword scars would mar the places on her path. Thus, it could only be imagined on how terribly broken this private training field has beco over ti.
Three hours later, the dazzling woman finally took a breather.
"You have a letter from your mother, young miss." A loyal maidservant said and passed on the said letter unto her master.
"DING!" The letter was read as intended and the dazzling woman could not help but pause.
There was a faraway look on her face for a breath or two before it was replaced by yet another facade of determination.
The obsession inside her has once more covered any inconsequential things that would hinder her from her wish.
"What did it say, young miss? Was it sothing important? Did sothing happen back in the clan?" The maidservant asked 3 questions.
"Yes, sothing happened. But it does not concern us at all." The dazzling woman replied, picked her sword, and resud her training.
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!" Before long, a more intense training regin followed suit.
Her strikes were much harder and heavier than the past. It was clear that sothing had bothered this dazzling woman indeed.
She was letting off steam and so the letter must have been sothing vital to her present state.
"What could it be?" The maidservant asked herself and reached for the discarded letter on the ground. It took her a few seconds to process what she had read.
"Young Master Su Wen has got himself his first concubine?" The maidservant asked a rhetorical question. She read the letter a second ti then a third.
After that, she kept it in her pockets and would destroy it later on.
"I think this is a better fate for young master Su Wen. He and my young miss are simply not ant to be."
The maidservant sighed and continued watching her young miss complete her training for the day. This pair of master and slave was of course none other than Zi Ling and Yan Huan.
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