Chapter 145 - Unclear Interpretation

Because she had been worried about Xiang Yang, she had not slept for the entire night. Her mental state was not very good, and she had two large dark circles under her eyes, just like a giant panda, but she did not care about these things, because she had not seen him for a day and a night. She had been worried about Xiang Yang's condition the entire time, and now her mind was filled with the shadow of Xiang Yang.

"What a torturous b.a.s.t.a.r.d." Lu Xingran thought angrily in her heart, but she couldn't help but reveal a worried expression.

"Hey, wife."

Lu Xingran's face was filled with worry. When she pushed open the office door, she heard a familiar voice. She was stunned, then shook her head and muttered to herself: "Why are you hallucinating again, Lu Xingran ah Lu Xingran. We haven't seen each other for only a day and two nights, why are you so useless? You hallucinated so many times …"

Before Lu Xingran could finish her sentence, she felt her entire body tighten as a familiar embrace embraced her.

"Wife, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

At first, when he saw Lu Xingran's exhausted appearance, he did not feel much guilt, but later, when he heard Lu Xingran's mumbling, his heart trembled. He felt as if his heart had been ruthlessly cut by a knife, and a sense of guilt rose up within him as he ran over and hugged Lu Xingran.

"You …"

Lu Xingran raised her head to look at Xiang Yang. When she saw his guilty face, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face, "It's really you?"

"What are you doing back here? "Hmph …"

Then, Lu Xingran's expression changed as he snorted coldly and struggled in Xiang Yang's arms, trying to break free of his embrace.

Xiang Yang hugged Lu Xingran tightly, the guilt on his face growing even stronger as he said in a low tone, "I'm sorry!"

"F * ck off, go find your other women, don't ever come back, why are you back … …" Remembering that it was highly likely that Xiang Yang had spent the entire day and night with his other women while he was worried about not being able to sleep and not being able to eat, Lu Xingran grew angry and struggled even harder.

"Woo woo …"

Xiang Yang hugged Lu Xingran tightly, then forcefully kissed her mouth, stopping her from speaking any further.

At the beginning, Lu Xingran had struggled, but in the end, he lost all his strength and collapsed into Xiang Yang's arms.

"You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you're going to suffocate me." Lu Xingran looked at Xiang Yang with a flushed face, gasping for breath as he glared viciously at the grinning Xiang Yang.

"How could I bear to suffocate my precious wife to death?" He gently said, "Good wife, I was really wrong this time. I shouldn't have gone missing for so long, but I can a.s.sure you that I spent these two days and one night deep in the mountains, not with other women."

Since he had spent the entire day and night deep in the mountains, Xiang Yang was honest when he said these words. He didn't feel the slightest bit guilty at all.

"Who knows if what you said is true or not." Lu Xingran rolled her eyes at Xiang Yang. From her slightly spoiled tone, one could tell that she actually believed Xiang Yang.

"It's true, why don't you take a look. My clothes were still the day before yesterday. I haven't changed, and I'm still stained with dew. These are all evidence." As Xiang Yang said this, he reached out his sleeve towards Lu Xingran's nose in an attempt to get her to sniff it.

"As you wish, old woman."

Xiang Yang giggled and hurriedly took his clothes into the bathroom to take a bath.

"Good morning, Princ.i.p.al."

Not long after, Little Ceng came over and greeted Lu Xingran with a smile. She had thought that Lu Xingran's face would be filled with worry and sadness. Unexpectedly, Lu Xin Ran was in a very good mood with a cheerful smile on her face.

"Could it be?"

Little Zheng thought of a possibility as he hurriedly said, "It looks like Mrs Xiang Yang went home last night. Otherwise, why would Princ.i.p.al Lu look so happy today?"

After interacting with Lu Xingran for a long time, Little Zheng knew that Lu Xingran was easy to talk to and even joked around with her.

"It's not because of that b.a.s.t.a.r.d." Although Lu Xingran said this, her face was full of smiles, which allowed Little Meng to confirm her thoughts.

"Which b.a.s.t.a.r.d is so outrageous that he actually angered my wife?" At this moment, Xiang Yang walked out while wiping his hair, a smile on his face.

"Teacher Xiang, you're here?" Little Marten saw Xiang Yang and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. He had taken a bath so early in the morning. Could it be … Did Teacher Xiang and Princ.i.p.al Lu come to the office early in the morning?

I heard that there are many lovers who especially like to do what they love to do in the morning. Could it be that Teacher Xiang and Princ.i.p.al Lu are also like this?

"Little Zeng, why is your face red? It's late autumn now, so it can't be too hot. " Even though Xiang Yang was extremely smart, how could he have guessed what Little Zeng was thinking?

"Ah …" Oh, this. It's easier for my face to blush. " Little Zheng hurriedly hid his feelings.

"Oh, so it's like that. What a cute little girl." Xiang Yang laughed, not minding at all. On the contrary, Lu Xingran felt that something was a little strange. This girl usually had a fair complexion, how could she possibly blush so easily?

If the two of them knew what was going on in Little Zeng's head, they would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry. Heaven has pity on them, they really didn't do anything inappropriate for children.

"This is too exciting."

After exiting Lu Xingran's office, he returned to his own office. Little Zheng held his chest as he felt the excitement. His heart was still thumping non-stop.

"It's all your fault. You came and went like a ghost all day long. Not even a single day of not seeing me has frightened Little Zheng." Inside the office, Lu Xingran rolled her eyes at Xiang Yang. She was like a virtuous wife helping him to straighten his collar.

"How can you blame me for this? Maybe the little girl was shocked when she saw how a handsome guy like me was when I came out of the bath." Xiang Yang chuckled.

"I've heard of imperial concubines taking baths, but I've never heard of handsome men taking baths. Truly shameless." Lu Xingran rolled his eyes at Xiang Yang.

"Your husband, I, am an existence that can create miracles." Xiang Yang chuckled, smugly kissing Lu Xingran on the cheek.

"En, bo …" "It smells so good."

"Stop messing around. This is working. It won't be good if someone sees us later." Lu Xingran's heartbeat quickened as she anxiously looked at the door. Then, she sat down at her desk, took out a pile of materials, and prepared to begin working.

"I'm going to start working. Play by yourself."

Lu Xingran yawned. Although she was exhausted, she was still happy. However, the exhaustion on her face could not be hidden.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang felt an incomparable amount of heartache. Walking up to Lu Xingran, he gently ma.s.saged her head and softly said, "I'll give you a ma.s.sage to recover your spirit. It'll only take ten minutes. It won't affect your work."

"But …"

"Be good, be good."

"Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Xiang Yang said softly, his hands flas.h.i.+ng with a faint, rainbow-colored light as he stimulated Lu Xingran's meridians, helping her to get rid of her fatigue.

Not long after, Lu Xingran fell into a deep sleep, while Xiang Yang continued to ma.s.sage his body for a while before stopping. He carefully adjusted her sleeping position and gave her a blanket.

If Lu Xingran had a full body of cultivation base, it wouldn't be too high. As long as she was in the Lesser Heaven stage, even if she didn't have a good rest, she wouldn't be so exhausted.

Xiang Yang made up his mind and began drawing and writing on the table. This was to teach Lu Xingran some of the secret scriptures and diagrams he needed in order to cultivate.

Xiang Yang first drew out the body's acupuncture points that he needed to understand when cultivating, then he also drew out the most basic cultivation routes and the like. In the end, he did not immediately write down the cultivation technique that he wanted to teach Lu Xingran, but went over to Lu Xingran's side and stretched out his hand to knead Lu Xingran's body, preparing to see what kind of cultivation technique Lu Xingran's bone was suitable for cultivating.

"Princ.i.p.al Lu... "Ahh …"

At this moment, Little Ceng walked in with a piece of information in her hand. When she raised her head, she saw Xiang Yang's hand on Lu Xingran's body. She immediately cried out in alarm.

"Shh …" Xiang Yang made a gesture of silence, and Little Zheng hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands. His eyes rolled as he looked at Xiang Yang in disbelief.

"Princ.i.p.al Lu has already fallen asleep, but Teacher Xiang Yang is still …"