As soon as Zhao Xia finished speaking, the Third Holy Mother fell into deep thought. Although this girl's words were unpleasant, she was indeed telling the truth. She had to consider some things for her husband's sake.
Suddenly, a glint flashed across the Third Holy Mother's eyes.
"By the way, in a few days, it will be time for the immortals of the Heavenly Court to report to the Jade Emperor about the situation in the Earth Immortal Realm. During the gathering, the Heavenly Court will hold a banquet. I will take the opportunity to take some immortal wine and immortal fruits for my husband to recuperate and teach him some spells …"
On the left, Zhao Xia was completely dumbfounded.
Not only did the Third Holy Mother violate the Heavenly Law for a mortal, but she also wanted to take immortal wine and immortal fruits. The immortals of the Heavenly Court had their own rules, and teaching immortal spells without permission was a serious crime.
Otherwise, if everyone was like the Third Holy Mother, the order of the Earth Immortal Realm would have long been in chaos.
Zhao Xia shrank her head. Although her Third Holy Mother was getting bolder and bolder and had embarked on a path of no return, as a maid, she could not blame her. She could only silently support her.
In the evening, the sun set in the west, and the jade rabbit rose in the east.
After all the guests in the Xiyue Temple left, the Third Holy Mother could not wait to rush back to the back of the mountain. She stuck to Mu Qingxiao like glue, making Zhao Xia roll her eyes.
In the middle of the night, in the exquisite bamboo house, red waves rolled on the bed. Purple gas lingered around the bed, and the sound of crying rose and fell. Her face was red and ears were red, and it made people daydream.
Four hours later, with a sudden cry, the sound came to an abrupt stop.
At this moment, the Third Holy Mother was lying on Mu Qingxiao's broad chest as if she had no bones. Her pink lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes were as gentle as water.
"Husband, I have something to tell you."
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and hugged her. He said, "Tell me, your husband is listening."
Looking at his gentle eyes, the Third Holy Mother's entire heart softened. She could not bear to lie to him. Anyway, this matter would be exposed sooner or later, so she might as well reveal her cards first.
"Husband, actually … I am the Third Holy Mother."
"…"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qingxiao looked at her strangely. He didn't expect that the thing that Yang Chan was talking about was her identity.
Seeing him in a daze, the Third Holy Mother shrank into his arms. Her face changed slightly. She became more dignified and beautiful. Her temperament became holy and pure. She didn't look like a woman in the mortal world.
"Husband, please listen to Chan 'er's explanation …"
Seeing his blank expression, the Third Holy Mother was a little anxious. Her phoenix-like eyes became misty, for fear that he would misunderstand.
After that, the Third Holy Mother curled up in Mu Qingxiao's arms and explained the current situation to him anxiously. She even added on the Heavenly Law's commandments.
Mu Qingxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he not see that Yang Chan was concerned about him?
If he remembered correctly, the Third Holy Mother didn't use the Treasured Lotus Lamp to hide the mysteries of heaven. As expected, being with trash like Liu Yanchang had lowered her intelligence.
Of course, Mu Qingxiao wasn't indirectly praising himself. However, the Third Holy Mother was very smart to think of using the Treasured Lotus Lamp to hide the mysteries of heaven.
As for getting some celestial wine and celestial fruits at the banquet, Yang Chan was bestowed with the title of Mount Hua and was known as the Third Holy Mother. She also had the elder brother of the God of Law Enforcement, Erlang. Getting some celestial wine and celestial fruits was a small matter.
Mu Qingxiao's heart was filled with warmth. Looking at the well-behaved woman in his arms, his starry eyes were full of love.
"Chan 'er, it doesn't matter if you are the Third Holy Mother or not. You are my wife now."
"Husband."
Suddenly, Mu Qingxiao's index finger twitched. He flipped over and pressed her down. Gradually, soft moans sounded in the bamboo house.
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As time went by, a few months had passed in the blink of an eye.
During these months, the Third Holy Mother took the initiative to confess. The relationship between the two of them had become even more intimate. Their relationship had also reached a new level.
Every day, Zhao Xia's servant girl stayed in the Xiyue Temple. When there were no guests, the Third Holy Mother and Mu Qingxiao were together.
They looked at the scenery and watched the sunrise and sunset. In the evening, they did things that no one knew about in the exquisite bamboo house.
Just like this, the days had come for the immortals and deities in the Earth Immortal Realm to report to the Heavenly Court had arrived.
The willows on the lake swayed in the wind. In the pavilion by the shore, the Third Holy Mother leaned in Mu Qingxiao's arms. Her beautiful eyes were full of reluctance.
As the saying went, a day in heaven was a year on earth. They probably wouldn't be able to see each other for a long time. Mu Qingxiao was also very reluctant, but there was no other way.
The Third Holy Mother was going to the Heavenly Court. He also had his own things to do. During this time, he didn't reveal his identity and strength to her.
After thinking about it, Mu Qingxiao still decided to keep it a secret.
"Go. I also need to go back to Chang 'an. When I'm done there, I'll come back to find you."
With that, Mu Qingxiao looked at the Third Holy Mother's belly. There was no sign of a bump. For the past few months, the two of them had done it almost every night, but there were no signs of pregnancy.
This made him a little confused. How did the Queen Mother of the West get shot?
Could it be that this kind of thing also required luck?
"Husband, what are you looking at?"
The Third Holy Mother glared at Mu Qingxiao coquettishly, then looked at her belly. Her beautiful face suddenly turned red.
Mu Qingxiao held her in his arms and whispered in her ear, "I'm thinking about when Chan 'er will be able to bear your child."
"Husband, I don't want to have a child yet. When the time is right …"
The Third Holy Mother's tone was gentle. Although she could use the Treasured Lotus Lamp to hide the secrets of the heavens, if she really had a child, the truth would come out.
When she went to the Heavenly Court this time, she would bring back some immortal wine and immortal fruits for her husband to officially embark on the path of cultivation. When he succeeded in his cultivation, even if they had a child, it wouldn't be a violation of the heavens' rules, right?
It wasn't difficult for Mu Qingxiao to guess what she was thinking. Although Yang Chan was the Third Holy Mother, she had very little say in the Heavenly Court. Moreover, she was controlled by the Heavenly Court.
The Third Holy Mother wasn't a terrifying existence like the Queen Mother of the West. She didn't even need to care about the Heavenly Court.
Mu Qingxiao looked away and held her hand. He smirked and said, "That's good. You're leaving tomorrow. This time, we won't see each other for a long time. Let me serve you well tonight."
"Lecher!"
The Third Holy Mother glared at him when she heard that. Her beautiful face was flushed red.
The two of them had lived together for a few months. They had done everything they could. She was already used to his glib tongue.
Plus, she really enjoyed the sweet feeling of being spoiled. Her jade-like hand allowed him to hold it, and her peerlessly beautiful face was filled with happiness.
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