Chapter 595 - 256: Did You Write This Letter of Discord?_4 - Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me - NovelsTime

Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

Chapter 595 - 256: Did You Write This Letter of Discord?_4

Author: You hope to return
updatedAt: 2026-01-19

CHAPTER 595: CHAPTER 256: DID YOU WRITE THIS LETTER OF DISCORD?_4

Not to mention finding a way to secretly matchmake Yinruo and Jin’an again.

"I heard from Chunyu that the Sect Master entrusted you with full responsibility for the possessor issue, right?"

"Hmm." Lu Jin’an nodded after sitting down: "I called Wuya and the others over to help."

Pei Wanyu suddenly realized, the Sect Master intends to use this matter to help Jin’an cultivate his future leadership team for when he becomes the Sect Master.

"Husband must be very tired~" Zhu Nanzhi diligently served him some food: "Eat more."

Lu Jin’an nodded, and Xiao Yinruo, sitting across from him, turned sideways to Pei Wanyu and said: "Isn’t Sect Master Zheng being too hasty?"

She also clearly understood the deep intention behind Zheng Dongliu allowing Lu Jin’an to take full charge of the Upper Realm possessor issue.

"Even though they are all direct disciples of the Wandao Sect, who can guarantee they will definitely become immortals in the future?"

"Almost, some of them have the Immortal Body, some the Sacred Body." Pei Wanyu took a small sip of wine.

In the Human Clan, cultivators with the Immortal Body are like demon beasts of the Demon Clan with upper-level bloodlines; as long as they don’t die prematurely, they are destined to become true immortal bodies.

The probability of those with the Sacred Body becoming immortals, although varying from person to person, is still very high.

"Jin’an has also crossed tribulation, so it’s time to put it on the agenda." She said softly, and Xiao Yinruo fell silent, looking at Lu Jin’an and Zhu Nanzhi sitting opposite her, her feet hidden beneath the embroidered shoes subconsciously reaching forward.

On the other side of the long table, Qiu Qingtang glanced at Lu Jin’an, and after a momentary glance, turned sideways to Mu Qingyue and whispered: "Didn’t I mention the split-end issue before? I discovered it again this morning, sigh~"

"Really?" Mu Qingyue cooperated with Qiu Qingtang: "That is indeed rare."

Lu Jin’an turned his head to look at them, thinking he couldn’t ignore his senior sister, so he interjected: "This isn’t the mortal world, how could there still be split ends?"

"Young Master Lu, you shouldn’t interrupt~" Qiu Qingtang’s two fox ears twitched: "This is a private topic among girls."

Lu Jin’an was taken aback: "It’s just hair, how is that a private topic?"

"We were talking about another kind of hair." Qiu Qingtang cast a reproachful glance at Lu Jin’an.

"I’m nosy, I’m guilty!"

Lu Jin’an rolled his eyes, Qiu Qingtang’s opening was still in her familiar style.

Xiao Yinruo looked slightly puzzled at Mu Qingyue and Qiu Qingtang; were they discussing such bold topics?

What is the relationship between this fox spirit and Jin’an?

Xiao Yinruo glanced at Pei Wanyu, seeing no change in her expression, she felt somewhat reassured.

It seems to be the nature of this fox spirit.

Qiu Qingtang gave Xiao Yinruo a subtle glance, it seemed Palace Master Xiao understood.

Is this a topic that the foremost in the Human Clan’s Forget Love Path can understand?

Qiu Qingtang gently swayed her tail behind her, hearing Zhu Nanzhi chuckle as she spoke: "Do you have such troubles too?"

Qiu Qingtang snapped back to reality, tilting her head to look at Zhu Nanzhi, whose smile was tinged with amusement—she had actually joined the conversation?

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Zhu Nanzhi propped her chin with one hand, her expression somewhat smug: "Having troubles isn’t necessarily a bad thing, after all, there are those who want them and cannot have them."

Qiu Qingtang looked at Zhu Nanzhi in confusion, then Mu Qingyue leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Smooth and slick."

Though it was just three words, Qiu Qingtang immediately understood.

So Zhu Nanzhi was showing off.

Showing off her flawless, smooth skin.

And judging by Zhu Nanzhi’s demeanor and tone, it seemed to be natural... indeed, very rare.

Qiu Qingtang smiled slightly: "Young Master Lu surely likes it, doesn’t he?"

Lu Jin’an said nothing, while Zhu Nanzhi proudly lifted her chin: "Of course."

Xiao Yinruo swirled her wine glass, a glint of amusement flashing in her eyes, and intentionally said: "After all, Jin’an sought you out as soon as he returned last night."

Qiu Qingtang turned to look at Xiao Yinruo, could she understand this too???

This doesn’t match up with the rumors about Palace Master Xiao...

Zhu Nanzhi glanced at her master, knowing Master was helping her, but...

She glanced at Pei Wanyu, smiled subtly: "It was Aunt Pei who told my husband to spend more time with me."

Pei Wanyu’s lips curled with a faint smile: "Since you came all this way to see Jin’an, let him spend more time with you."

"Thank you, Aunt Pei." Zhu Nanzhi stood up to pour Pei Wanyu a glass of wine: "My husband indeed misses me too."

Pei Wanyu watched Zhu Nanzhi with a playful look, downed the glass of wine, and decided not to mind the little girl’s antics.

Zhu Nanzhi sat back, thinking Aunt Pei is harder to deal with than Qingyue.

Xiao Yinruo watched this scene with a faint smile, thinking it was good for Nanzhi and Wanyu to get along better, but also wanting to ’tease’ these two.

Thinking so, she subtly lowered her head and silently transmitted a message to Lu Jin’an: "Move closer."

Lu Jin’an was startled, immediately giving Xiao Yinruo a discreet glance, wasn’t it too exciting?

"It’s not the first time, is it?" Xiao Yinruo said calmly.

Lu Jin’an immediately recalled the first time Nanzhi came to the Taichu Hall, and there were three feet under the table teasing him.

Back then Aunt Ruo already started empathizing...

But now the feelings were different from back then.

But now there was a tablecloth covering...

Lu Jin’an took a deep breath and subtly moved his chair forward, oh no, he felt as if he followed Aunt Ruo into depravity.

Xiao Yinruo’s eyes flashed with satisfaction, then she quietly slipped off her embroidered shoe, reaching for the inside of Lu Jin’an’s thigh with her five delicate toes, slightly curling and deftly caressing his leg.

Lu Jin’an not only felt that she wasn’t wearing Luo Socks, but also sensed her moves were just like Nanzhi’s last night.

The dexterity of the jade-like toes was exceptional.

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