The days of newlywed life were always happy. Xiao Yan was happy, and naturally, Gu Xun'er was very happy too.
Of course, she could not voice that happiness as shamelessly as Xiao Yan did, but some of it could be seen in the increasingly radiant air about her lovely face.
As they spent time together, their relationship also heated up rapidly.
With Xiao Yan's shamelessness and silver tongue, never mind that she was his lawfully wedded wife-even if they had no relationship whatsoever, Emperor's Son Xiao could still sweet-talk her into his arms. Otherwise, how had he won over Cai Lin, Xiao Yi Xian, and the others?
Moreover, Xiao Yan could secretly bring a certain pearl of the Gu Clan pleasure at night. Under his tireless efforts, day and night, Gu Xun'er might not yet have loved him to the point of dying for him, but they could at least talk about anything.
At the very least, she seemed to have gradually grown accustomed to her role as his wife.
"Look, this is our Xiao Clan's Heavenly Flames Valley."
Xiao Yan had brought Gu Xun'er to Heavenly Flames Valley that day, though he deliberately avoided the purifying lotus demon flame and nihility devouring flame. Those two old bastards were thousand-year-old foxes. If they learned he was plotting against them, who knew what intentions they might harbor toward him?
With the explosive tempers of Heavenly Flames, they would probably try to kill Xiao Yan in secret even at the risk of having Xiao Xuan erase their sentience.
Xiao Yan was not yet ready to subdue the purifying lotus demon flame, but the Pure Lotus Demon Saint, who had been hiding inside his Storage Ring, could no longer contain himself.
When Xiao Yan had returned to the Xiao Clan and entered the