Chapter 92: What's Wrong with the Abbess? (Please Subscribe!)

"What?"

Suddenly bearing the weight of a person, Liu Qingmei could not help but let out a muffled groan, then immediately looked up with a puzzled expression at Ning Mu, who was looming over her.

Ning Mu gave a mischievous grin.

He did not explain.

Instead, he leaned down directly and kissed her soft lips.

"One day, you will also be able to tame a wild horse!"

These words seemed to still echo in her ears, as if they had been spoken only yesterday.

Yet today, at this very moment, she had already become the reality she had spoken of.

"Mmm..."

Liu Qingmei forgot to press for an answer, wrapping her arms around the back of Ning Mu's neck and passionately closing those beautiful peach-blossom eyes.

And then.

She let him take what he wanted.

The sun was high.

"Young Master, it's time to get up. The morning meal has already been heated twice!"

Outside the room.

Xia Chan's voice was full of worry.

She didn't know what was wrong with the Young Master! Ever since he came back yesterday, he had been a bit off. This whole morning, he hadn't even stepped out of the room, and there was a rustling sound inside; she had no idea what he was doing.

Seeing that it was already noon.

Xia Chan had no choice but to muster her courage and knock on the door again.

"Got it, got it, coming right now!"

Finally, the Young Master's impatient voice rang out from inside.

Xia Chan breathed a slight sigh of relief and quickly turned to leave the main hall to go to the kitchen and notify them to prepare.

Inside the room.

"It smells!"

Liu Qingmei glanced warily at the door, then leaned against Ning Mu's bare chest, stretched out her jade hand to wipe her own fair, flawless face, and frowned, looking somewhat reluctant.

It could be clearly seen.

On her smooth, flawless, and tender skin... Ning Mu lowered his head, looking with a wicked smile at the peerless beauty in his arms who was pouting repeatedly and barely covered by her clothes.

"Mei'er, you have to get used to using it often. In time, I guarantee your skin will become even more supple than A Yin's~"

"Of course, just applying it isn't enough. Hehe, you understand what I mean, right?"

Ning Mu looked at Liu Qingmei with a wicked smile.

At this moment, Ning Mu was filled with immense pride; he couldn't have been more satisfied!

Although his beautiful Master always refused to let him take that final step.

Even when she was sent flying by his Yin-Draining Bewitching Hand, she always maintained a final shred of clarity, not letting him succeed.

But.

Watching such a peerless, voluptuous young woman be so compliant and satisfy his various wicked whims.

This was also a form of ultimate enjoyment!

Ye Bufan, oh Ye Bufan.

You didn't know how to cherish such a stunner and ran off to fight some Demon Sect Divine Maiden. Well, now it's all my gain!

"What do you mean?"

"Besides applying it, do you want me to eat it too?"

Hearing Ning Mu's wicked and seductive words, Liu Qingmei raised an eyebrow, tilted her head with a coquettish pout, and glared at him in a charmingly naive way.

She exerted force with her hand.

She had already pinched the soft flesh under his ribs and twisted it in place.

"Ah... hiss... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Ning Mu immediately grimaced, not daring to resist.

A Grandmaster martial artist, even without using their Cultivation Points, possessed strength in their hands that the delicate girls of his past life could not compare to.

"Do you still want me to understand your meaning?"

Liu Qingmei sneered, a hint of mockery mixed in her expression.

"Take it slow, take it slow... I'm being urged from outside. Mei'er, you go out through the back window; I'll wait for you in the courtyard for the morning meal!"

Ning Mu hurriedly made an excuse.

He definitely couldn't respond; after all, this concerned his future happiness and his status in the household!

Liu Qingmei didn't actually intend to do anything to him.

She let him go, gave a coquettish huff, rolled her eyes, and tidied her clothes.

"Look at you, it's all purple!"

Lowering her head, Liu Qingmei frowned again, looking quite displeased! For some reason.

A strange thought popped into her mind.

It was fortunate that Ye Bufan was heavily injured and unconscious; otherwise, if he discovered her breasts were bruised purple like this, she wouldn't know how it would end!

She actually felt a sense of relief in her heart...

"Hehe, you were very comfortable too, weren't you!"

Ning Mu answered with a playful grin while putting on his clothes.

"Stop with that cheeky face. Be serious when you're outside. If word gets out, Mei'er will have nowhere to be buried!"

Liu Qingmei glared fiercely at Ning Mu and warned him! Sigh.

She feared she would never escape this little beast's grasp in this lifetime!

He was like her inner demon! "Understood, understood. I still have that much sense of propriety."

Ning Mu answered with a smile. After pinching her chest, Ning Mu turned and rushed out of the room as if fleeing.

"You..."

Watching the little guy's smug expression, Liu Qingmei stomped her feet in annoyance. Too lazy to bicker with him, she tidied her clothes, walked to the back window, sensed that no one was outside, pushed the window open, and climbed out.

In the past, she had only heard stories from those storytellers about male protagonists climbing windows to have secret trysts with women.

It was rare to hear of a woman climbing a window to have a secret tryst with a man.

Liu Qingmei couldn't help but feel her face burning.

Ning Mu weighed the Image Recording Spirit Jade in his hand, tucked it into his sleeve pocket, pushed the door open, and walked out while humming a little tune happily.

This Image Recording Spirit Jade was given to him by Liu Qingmei.

Inside, it contained the dance movement analysis and musical score tutorials for the dance piece "Chang'an City".

She had even specifically instructed him on how to use it.

Ning Mu asked her where she had obtained it.

Liu Qingmei found a flimsy excuse, saying she had obtained it while traveling the world in the past, and gave it to him to help manage Hua Man Ge.

Ning Mu naturally did not press for more details.

As long as he was suspicious, being able to prove that he wasn't the one playing tricks was enough.

"Young Master, why are you so happy?"

When he arrived in the courtyard.

Chunzhi and Xia Chan were setting the table.

Seeing Ning Mu humming a tune and swaying with every step, Xia Chan stepped forward and asked fawningly.

"I'm happy because I saw you two as soon as I got up this morning. How about this: tomorrow, Young Master will get you a few sets of beautiful clothes to wear, which will make Young Master even happier, alright?"

Ning Mu smiled and pinched Xia Chan's chubby little cheek.

"We obey Young Master's orders. As long as Young Master is happy, we maids are happy too!"

Two red clouds climbed onto Xia Chan's cheeks; her apricot eyes were filled with affection as she answered with a giggle.

Looking at these two pretty maids who were at his beck and call.

Ning Mu couldn't help but sigh that this era was truly better.

If this were the modern age, which girl would try to please you in every possible way like this?

If you didn't act like a turtle and try every possible way to please her, you would already be lucky!

Sitting at the dining table.

Ning Mu looked toward the West Wing, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

"Is the nun not up yet?"

"Replying to Young Master, I haven't seen the nun come out at all. Perhaps she left early in the morning?"

Xia Chan answered while rolling a pancake for Ning Mu.

Just as her voice fell.

Creak~ The door to the second room of the West Wing was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Immediately after.

Liuli rushed out with a look of fury, her head covered in sweat, her clothes soaked through, and her expression incomparably gloomy.

"Ning Mu, come here!"

Liuli barked a command, standing at the doorway and glaring at Ning Mu.

Chunzhi and Xia Chan were both shocked!

The nun had profound Buddhist cultivation and had always been of a gentle nature, never getting angry or upset. What was wrong today? Why did it feel as if Young Master had insulted her? The two looked at each other, both seeing horror in each other's eyes.

Yet Ning Mu looked calm, gazing at Liuli with a bewildered expression, blinking his eyes as he said, "What is wrong, Nun?"

"Did you just wake up? Come over and have breakfast together!"

Ning Mu feigned ignorance and issued an invitation to share breakfast.

Seeing Ning Mu's cheeky expression, anger welled up in Liuli's heart.

A full hour! Heaven knows how she got through that hour! No perception, unable to hear or smell, unable to speak, unable to move, and even her Cultivation Points were completely lost!

If her enemies had known, that hour would have been enough for her to die ten thousand times in ten thousand different ways! Even her ice-pure, jade-clean, Zen-hearted Buddhist body would have been defiled countless times.

Her heart was filled with fear!

She had fully witnessed the power of this thing called a 'System'. It was not an Outer Realm Heavenly Demon, nor was it some evil heretical path.

This was simply the will of the Heavenly Dao.

It allowed her no room for resistance! After 'waking up', Liuli immediately circulated her Cultivation Points, and seeing that her cultivation had completely recovered to its original state, she let out a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, she was drenched in sweat!

She had never encountered such a sinister and terrifying scene.

Could it be... that this Ning Mu was truly the love tribulation she could not resolve across her past, present, and future lives? Otherwise, how could she explain why, the moment she first saw him, she had a vague feeling that he was the key to her cultivation breakthrough? If only she hadn't taken that extra look at that moment.

Although her cultivation might have been more difficult, would she not have been controlled by the will of the Heavenly Dao?

But Master often said that tribulations are something everyone must experience in the mortal world, and avoidance solves nothing!

Things have reached this point.

Thinking about it any more is useless.

If she wants to avoid being punished by this "Will of the Heavenly Dao," she can only try to resolve this tribulation of love! Liuli understands this point perfectly well in her heart.

But, she simply cannot help but feel angry! She wants to give Ning Mu a good beating to vent her frustration, and at the same time see if she can find an opportunity to give him a hug to complete Task Three! Setting aside the terrifying punishment.

She is very covetous of that reward.

The Nine-Turn Divine Origin Pill is prepared specifically for her! But it requires completing tasks and gathering ten fragments to synthesize it, which is just infuriating!

"Eat breakfast my ass, get over here right now..."

Liuli speaks up in anger.

(End of this chapter)