Within an elegant manor, vast swathes of peach trees had been planted before the courtyard. A gentle breeze stirred, sending peach blossoms fluttering through the air!
Beneath a lush, flourishing peach tree.
Bai Qian sat cross-legged in cultivation, her three thousand strands of black hair drifting in the breeze. Her temperament was icy and beautiful, her grace peerless.
At a certain moment!
A figure suddenly appeared—it was Chen Xuan.
With a teasing smile, he said, "Fairy sister, cultivating?... Have you missed your husband lately? Hmm?"
A flash of delight passed through Bai Qian's beautiful eyes, yet she coolly asked, "What are you here for?"
"To do it!"
"Ah?..."
Bai Qian froze, utterly bewildered.
Only then did she realize what he meant and spit lightly in rebuke.
A rosy flush bloomed across her exquisite face, making her all the more bright and beautiful!
"Vulgar!"
Bai Qian gave Chen Xuan a cold snort and an annoyed glare, finally making him rein in his teasing.
Chen Xuan simply assumed the manner of a scholar, cupping his hands in salute. "Er... Fairy sister, please do not be angry! This humble scholar has read the books of sages for several years, so I would never be vulgar toward you, would I? This humble scholar merely came to sit with you—an utterly innocent kind of sitting..."
"Pfft!"
Bai Qian could not help laughing.
Unable to conceal her delight, she said, "Husband, since you are here, why don't we drink and chat together? You and I planted this peach tree together, and I have gathered its petals to brew quite a lot of fine wine."
"That would be wonderful!"
Chen Xuan nodded slightly, still keeping up his scholarly air.
He had known Bai Qian for a long time and understood her inside and out, so he knew