Chapter 409: Me, the Jade Emperor, I am very hot-tempered
"Holy Monk, it is time to drink your medicinal soup."
Wangmu Niangniang walked over gracefully, her face wreathed in smiles.
In her hands, she held a jade porcelain bowl containing chicken soup that exuded a compelling spiritual aura.
Xuanzang sniffed the aroma and found the scent of the soup very familiar; it was the taste of the wild Green Flower Chicken from Wuming Mountain.
Back in the day, he and the Old Monk had eaten plenty of it, but why would Wangmu Niangniang have it?
Given Wangmu Niangniang's status, no matter how good the taste of Green Flower Chicken was, it was still a mundane object.
"My Lady, is this Green Flower Chicken?" Xuanzang asked.
"Indeed, Holy Monk Xuanzang, your eyes are truly like torches."
Wangmu Niangniang had already scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and blown on it near her red lips; at such close proximity, one could smell her refreshing natural fragrance, which made one's heart and spirit sway uncontrollably.
Although Xuanzang's Taoism heart was firm and he was an upright gentleman through and through,
he was still human by nature and could not withstand such sugar-coated shells, especially when the target was Wangmu.
Furthermore, to tell the truth, Green Flower Chicken was truly delicious.
"Come, Xuanzang, let me feed you," Wangmu Niangniang said, extending the spoon toward him.
The chicken soup in the spoon was crystal clear, as if infused with magic, making the taste even more mellow.
"My Lady, you are truly understanding of others, thank you for your trouble."
Xuanzang did not refuse; after all, the other party was Wangmu, and if he did not accept, would that not be failing to give her face?
In the Three Realms, who else could receive such treatment?
"Hehe, Xuanzang, if you know how to compliment people, then compliment more; I love to hear it," Wangmu said.
"Cough, cough, My Lady, this is not a compliment, it is seeking truth from facts."
"In a world like this, there are not many people as beautiful and kind-hearted as you."
"The person who can marry you must be very happy."
"Hehe, you are annoying~"
Meanwhile, in another room, Tianyu Pusa and Guanyin Bodhisattva stood together, fully aware of everything happening in the adjacent room just inches away.
Their expressions were different, and their thoughts were not the same.
"Guanyin, when you were at Lingshan, wasn't your relationship with Jinchanzi quite good?" Tianyu Pusa said.
"Jinchanzi is Jinchanzi, Xuanzang is Xuanzang," Guanyin said thus.
"What is the difference? In essence, it is still the same person, the same skin, the same Primordial Spirit. But it is strange to say, has Wangmu Niangniang become too immersed in the act? Look at her gaze toward Xuanzang, full of affection, as if it were real. Could it be that Wangmu wants to turn the fake act into reality?" Tianyu Pusa said.
"Wangmu Niangniang is the head of the female immortals, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the stability of the Three Realms. Being so conscientious and responsible, she should be a model for you and me to learn from," Guanyin Bodhisattva said.
Tianyu Pusa disagreed and said:
"Guanyin, stop deceiving yourself. As a Great Luo Golden Immortal and with a woman's intuition, I can tell you that this Wangmu definitely has something going on with Xuanzang."
"Tianyu, do not discuss Wangmu Niangniang recklessly," Guanyin said.
How could she not understand Tianyu Pusa's words? She was simply unwilling to admit it.
She just could not figure out when Xuanzang had formed such a great Karma with Wangmu.
On one side, there was deep worry, while on the other, things were heating up.
Under Wangmu's attentive care, Xuanzang had now finished a bowl of chicken soup and felt truly refreshed.
"I wonder what expression the Jade Emperor would have if he saw this scene," Xuanzang could not help but think.
Wangmu placed the jade bowl aside and then slowly moved closer to Xuanzang, getting closer and closer.
Although Xuanzang could not understand why Wangmu Niangniang was so enthusiastic, being in the situation, he naturally cooperated.
Consequently, he took the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around Wangmu Niangniang's slender waist, and she leaned against Xuanzang's chest in response.
With Xuanzang's initiative, it was now Wangmu Niangniang's turn to feel a bit flustered.
She had thought she could handle Xuanzang, but she never expected Xuanzang to be so bold, using her own force against her.
Thump, thump, thump.
Her heartbeat accelerated, sounding like a drum in the quiet night, very clear.
For Wangmu, it had been many years since she felt her heart flutter.
"My Lady, you seem a bit nervous," Xuanzang asked.
Wangmu Niangniang's body was as soft as water, with an excellent touch, especially that refreshing natural fragrance that haunted one's dreams, as if he had smelled it many years ago—a sense of familiarity that was hard to describe.
"I am not nervous, it is just that you are holding me too tightly," Wangmu said in a low, delicate voice.
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Xuanzang increased his strength by another two parts.
"Xuanzang, you are a person of Buddhism; are you really willing to give up saving all living beings for me? And not take on the great cause of Scripture Seeking?"
In this situation, it should have been a romantic moment under the flowers and moon, but Wangmu could not help but ask.
"My Lady, you worry too much. The Buddha says all living beings are equal; since they are equal, why do I need to save them?"
"Furthermore, that so-called Scripture Seeking is just going through the motions anyway."
"Compared to you, it is not worth mentioning," Xuanzang said.
"Us?" Wangmu Niangniang looked up at Xuanzang, seemingly puzzled.
"Why is My Lady confused? Besides you, I also have to take care of your daughters," Xuanzang said earnestly.
If someone were unaware, seeing this scene now, they would think Xuanzang was a peerless good man.
Wangmu smiled on the surface but was furious inside. Sure enough, no matter how he changed, this philandering nature had never changed.
It was one thing to have designs on her, but he actually would not even let her daughters go.
The key was that among these daughters, two were also Bodhisattvas of Buddhism.
"Xuanzang, you are truly considerate," Wangmu Niangniang said softly.
Upon hearing this, Xuanzang thought to himself, "She didn't have much of a reaction to this; could it be that Wangmu Niangniang has really taken a fancy to me?"
"Although this is acting, isn't this sacrifice a bit too much?"
"If I continue any further, I won't be giving the Jade Emperor much face, but what does the Jade Emperor's face have to do with me?"
The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the air was filled with the scent of Dragon musk; Xuanzang was, after all, a young and hot-blooded Great Luo Golden Immortal, and with a beauty in his arms, it would be somewhat disrespectful not to be a little proactive.
So, he reached out and gently lifted Wangmu Niangniang's chin, and seeing that she did not resist, he slowly leaned in.
Having lived for who knows how many years, how many eons.
Seeing Xuanzang's actions, how could Wangmu Niangniang not know what was about to happen, and she could not help but blush.
She slowly closed her eyes, waiting, anticipating.
"It still hasn't exploded."
Xuanzang thought to himself, could it be that it won't stop until the raw rice is cooked into porridge?
He had intended to make Wangmu Niangniang reveal a flaw, but he never expected the situation to develop in such an increasingly ambiguous way.
At this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
Things had already reached this point; if he were to retreat, he would not be the virtuous high monk Tang Sanzang.
Thus, he pressed forward without hesitation.
Heavenly Court.
"Shut up!"
The Lord of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor, roared, and a terrifying pressure spread to the Thirty-Second Heaven.
As it turned out, just a moment ago, with the help of Taishang Laojun, the Exquisite Treasure Mirror had been repaired, and there were images to watch once again.
As luck would have it, the scene in the image was exactly that of Wangmu Niangniang feeding chicken soup to Xuanzang.
With their back-and-forth, their intimate display, the scene made the Jade Emperor's face turn increasingly green; it was not a pretty sight.
Why, how could this Xuanzang enjoy such treatment?
Even he, as the Lord of the Three Realms, had never received such treatment.
Although they were not Taoism companions, they had worked together for so many years that there was still some indescribable relationship between them.
Drinking soup would have been one thing, but that Xuanzang actually had the audacity to embrace Wangmu Niangniang, the head of the female immortals of the Three Realms.
Damn it, that dog thief Xuanzang!
The Jade Emperor felt like killing someone!
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