Soul Land: My Family Tree Martial Soul and the Pope's Forced Marriage
Chapter 21

Xiao Xue, My Wife, Are You Jealous?

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"Xiao Xue, my wife, have the people from Shrek Academy arrived in Heaven Dou City yet?"

Chen Feng held Qian Renxue in his arms, breathing in her faint fragrance as he asked.

"Shrek Academy?"

Qian Renxue paused, then said, "I did hear yesterday that a group of teachers and students from Shrek Academy wanted to join Heaven Dou Imperial Academy. After Xue Beng humiliated them and tried to stop them, they beat him up. Later, Dugu Bo intimidated them into slinking away with their tails between their legs. You only arrived today. How did you know about Shrek Academy?"

"I heard before that Shrek Academy only accepted monsters, so I had someone look into it."

Chen Feng offered a casual, perfunctory explanation while working out his next steps.

Shrek Academy had only just arrived in Heaven Dou City, which meant Tang San had not yet gone to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

The location of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well

Then his next goal was to win Dugu Yan's favor and have her take him to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Without Dugu Yan to lead the way, he would struggle to find the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Even if he found it, he would have a hard time picking those immortal herbs right under Dugu Bo's nose.

Although he could have Spirit Hall investigate, even with its strength, finding the location of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well would come at an enormous cost.

By comparison, winning Dugu Yan's favor was the safest method, and the one best suited to him.

With the charm boost from the Demon Fox Charm Bone, it should not be difficult.

At that thought, he asked, "Xiao Xue, my wife, where does Dugu Yan usually go besides cultivating at Heaven Dou Imperial Academy?"

Qian Renxue asked in surprise, "How do you know about Dugu Yan? What do you want to do to her?"

"Never mind that. Just tell me everything you know about her," Chen Feng said with a smile.

Qian Renxue sneered. "You little pervert, don't tell me you've taken a fancy to her? And you want me, your wife, to help you? Isn't that going a little too far?"

Chen Feng said in surprise, "Huh? Didn't someone just say we were forced to marry and had no feelings for each other? In that case, what's wrong with me winning over other girls?"

"Hmph!"

At a loss for words, Qian Renxue gave a cold snort and fell silent.

Bracing a hand against the bed, Chen Feng raised his upper body halfway. Looking at her icy, pretty face, he asked with a broad smile, "Xiao Xue, my wife, are you jealous?"

"I'm not."

Qian Renxue was a little embarrassed and annoyed. "I don't know much about Dugu Yan either. If you want to approach her, go to Heaven Dou Imperial Academy yourself."

"Is that so?"

Chen Feng sighed. "I was thinking that once I won Dugu Yan over, I could bring Dugu Bo over to our side along the way. As a guest elder of the Heaven Dou Empire, he's the greatest obstacle to your plan. With him on your side, your plan would proceed much more smoothly. It seems all my painstaking efforts have gone to waste after all."

"You!"

Qian Renxue turned to look at Chen Feng, who was almost lying on top of her, and stared in a daze.

Is this little pervert helping me?

Throughout all her years undercover, she had shouldered everything alone, with no one to consult and no one to rely on.

At that moment, a warm current suddenly surged through her heart, and she felt an urge to cry.

"Xiao Xue, my wife, looking at me like that will make me think you've fallen in love with me."

Chen Feng spoke with a broad smile.

"Only a ghost would fall in love with you."

Qian Renxue turned her head away, her pretty face growing slightly hot.

On the Family Tree, that golden branch grew another long stretch.

"I can deal with Dugu Bo myself. I don't need you to sacrifice your looks to help me."

Qian Renxue regained her cool composure. After a moment's thought, she added, "Besides cultivating at Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, Dugu Yan occasionally goes to the Great Soul Arena for soul fighting. Sometimes she goes alone, and sometimes with the Imperial Fighting Team. She's rather proud and aloof, and barely speaks to anyone outside those few members of the Imperial Fighting Team. Also, there seems to be something wrong with her body, but I haven't found out exactly what it is. All I know is that every day at noon and midnight, she finds somewhere to hide and uses Soul Power to suppress her condition for roughly two hours. During the third watch each night, her whole body goes into spasms for roughly an hour. These symptoms worsen on rainy days."

Chen Feng said in surprise, "You've investigated her pretty thoroughly."

Qian Renxue said haughtily, "Naturally, I can think of anything you can. If I could find a way to cure Dugu Yan, it would create an excellent opportunity to win Dugu Bo over. Unfortunately, I haven't found a way to treat her yet."

Chen Feng nodded. Someone who could remain undercover alone in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace for twenty years was certainly no ordinary person.

Unfortunately, Tang San had ultimately swooped in and stolen the prize.

"Got it."

Chen Feng tightened his arms around Qian Renxue again and nestled his head beside her fair neck. Breathing in her faint fragrance, he narrowed his eyes in comfort.

Qian Renxue stiffened, then quickly relaxed again and asked softly, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"How could I leave so soon?"

Chen Feng declared with righteous conviction, "I'm a man with incredible stamina. I have to stay at least two hours before going out. If I leave too soon, people will think I can't perform."

"What nonsense."

Qian Renxue chided him, her pretty face faintly red.

Still, she did not urge him again.

Smack!

Chen Feng slapped her rounded bottom.

Qian Renxue cried out in pain and snapped, "You damned pervert, what are you doing?"

"Foreplay's over. Now it's time to get straight to the main event. Hurry up and start moaning-the more seductive, the better," Chen Feng said with a broad smile.

"You!"

Qian Renxue bit her red lip and glared at him angrily.

"Hurry up, or Elder Ling Yuan will get suspicious," Chen Feng urged.

"Hmph!"

Qian Renxue gave a petulant huff and shot him a fierce glare, then began moaning with a flushed face.

Smack, smack, smack!

Chen Feng reached out his palm and slapped in a steady rhythm.

Tsk, tsk!

It felt so nice.

Four golden branches wrapped around the bed's four legs and tugged wildly, making the large bed creak and squeak.

Outside the Sleeping Hall, Ling Yuan Douluo glanced back at it, her cheeks faintly red.

His Highness the Holy Son and the Young Master are being far too intense, aren't they?

After a little over another hour, Chen Feng stopped.

Qian Renxue instinctively moaned a couple more times before turning onto her side to look at Chen Feng in confusion.

"Want more?"

Chen Feng asked with a broad smile.

"No more, no more."

Qian Renxue hurriedly waved her hands.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a certain pillar. Her gaze instantly froze, and she turned her head away, her pretty face crimson, snapping, "You little pervert, didn't you say we were only putting on an act?"

Chen Feng glanced down and said nonchalantly, "Come on, with a beauty like you lying in my arms, would I even be a man if I couldn't stand at attention?"

"Lecher. Pervert."

Qian Renxue cursed under her breath.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes, got up, and sat down in a chair. Taking a sip of tea, he said, "Xiao Xue, my wife, be careful of Xue Beng from now on."

"Him? He's just a wastrel," Qian Renxue said indifferently.

Chen Feng shook his head. "His wastrel act is just a disguise. He and Prince Xue Xing have actually suspected your identity for a long time."

Qian Renxue's expression changed. Carefully recalling everything that had happened, she finally saw the light. "So that's how it is. Understood. I'll handle this properly."

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