208: Han Xi, become...my Taoist partner!

“Uh… wh-wh-what’s wrong?”

Leng Ningyue, who was currently bewildered, felt their six gazes on her. Her words were similar to Jiang Hanxi’s, but the meaning was vastly different.

Wang Feng stared at Leng Ningyue with a direct, unreserved gaze full of “killing intent,” while Jiang Hanxi was much more restrained, glancing at her coldly.

It’s over, it’s over!

Did I interrupt them kissing in the corner?!

Leng Ningyue felt the suffocating gaze, like a python coiling around her, and repeatedly thought, “It’s over, it’s over, it’s over.”

“Come with me.”

Wang Feng publicly took Jiang Hanxi’s hand and pulled the blushing Jiang Hanxi to another corner.

Finally, he mumbled something, and Jiang Hanxi’s head lowered more and more, like a delicate, beautiful young woman.

“What were they doing just now?”

Leng Ningyue looked at the two figures, walked over to the Four female disciples, and was extremely puzzled, her eyes eager for gossip.

“We don’t know either. We just know that he called that incredibly beautiful woman over, and then you interrupted them.”

Leng Ningyue in the palace looked at the two figures in the distance. Finally, the two figures turned a corner and walked behind a wall, out of sight.

On the other side of the wall…

“Wife… this is for you.”

A blooming ice crystal flower miraculously appeared in Wang Feng’s hand. He held it with both hands and offered it to Jiang Hanxi.

Jiang Hanxi slightly raised her pretty face and met Wang Feng’s gaze. Her pretty face, with its distinct, blushing contours, appeared both aloof and adorable.

“Wife… don’t you want it…?”

Hearing this, Jiang Hanxi could only shyly and slowly extend her hand, ready to take it.

“If you take this flower, you’ll be mine.”

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly uttered another sentence, which made Jiang Hanxi momentarily stunned.

“Yours…?”

Jiang Hanxi’s pretty face was flushed with confusion. What did “his” mean? In what sense?

“Yes, you have to call me Husband with your own mouth.”

Wang Feng held the base of the ice crystal flower and replied to her with a smile.

“Swish,” Jiang Hanxi’s face turned even redder, as if a light bite could make blood drip.

“Jiang Hanxi… be my Dao Companion!”

The previous sentence was nothing, but Wang Feng’s next sentence directly made Jiang Hanxi freeze in place, her mind a blank, completely stunned.

“Dao-Dao-Dao… Dao Companion?…”

Jiang Hanxi’s hand under her sleeve couldn’t help but clench slightly, her heart racing. She hadn’t expected Wang Feng’s confession to come so suddenly.

“Is it good or not…? Give me an answer. I won’t force you. I’ve liked you for a very, very long time, you know.”

Wang Feng held up the ice crystal flower. Jiang Hanxi’s eyes sparkled, but she remained silent for a long time.

She didn’t like any flowers, but the ice crystal flower was just one chosen by the system that matched her temperament.

But now…

Jiang Hanxi liked it. Even countless years later, she would still like it, simply because it was given to her by the man she loved.

Unfortunately… at that time, no matter how much she searched, she could never find another one, not even a similar one.

Until…

“I know you’re not good with words, and you don’t say much about many things. How about this: if you accept this ice crystal flower from me, you’ll be considered to have agreed, okay?”

Seeing her not responding for a long time, Wang Feng changed his approach, considering everything thoroughly.

Is she still afraid of the palace rules?

Impossible, the palace rules couldn’t restrict her once she made up her mind, nor could they harm her.

A sense of loss and frustration rose in Wang Feng’s heart, and he suddenly felt the hand holding the ice crystal flower become a little stiff and heavy.

Until Jiang Hanxi seemed to notice that the ice crystal flower in his hand was a bit of a burden.

So she gently took it, relieving him of the burden.

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then the feeling of loss and frustration in his heart instantly vanished completely. He excitedly hugged Jiang Hanxi.

Jiang Hanxi held the ice crystal flower in her right hand, allowing Wang Feng to fully embrace her for the first time without any struggle.

“Wife…”

Wang Feng called out intimately. Now they were completely officially in a relationship.

If she dared to resist when he kissed her in the future, Wang Feng wouldn’t hold back.

Jiang Hanxi felt the warmth in his embrace, and suddenly felt a soft object lightly peck her right cheek.

However, Wang Feng did not push his luck this time, controlling himself perfectly, not causing confusion or trouble.

“Wear this. Since the bracelet disappeared, I’ll give you this instead.”

Wang Feng pulled back, and then a bright red, delicate red string appeared in his hand. He gently took Jiang Hanxi’s wrist.

Under her surprised and shy gaze, he tied the red string from his hand onto Jiang Hanxi’s slender, soft wrist.

Then, with a thought, the red string began to automatically contract, slowly adjusting to the same size as Jiang Hanxi’s wrist.

“You used to hide in corners secretly for a while, could it be… you were making this?”

As Jiang Hanxi thought of this, her cheeks grew even redder and hotter. At that time, Wang Feng even deliberately blocked her divine sense, refusing to let her see.

She had thought that Wang Feng was because he hadn't… with her…

So she thought Wang Feng couldn’t resist and was secretly hiding in a corner to do unspeakable things.

Therefore… she didn’t expose him. Now it seemed she was terribly mistaken.

At this moment, she didn’t understand why she had thought that way then. Thinking about it now filled her with shame.

“Otherwise? I wanted to give you a surprise.”

Wang Feng squeezed Jiang Hanxi’s hand, happily responding to her, a little pleased with himself.

However, he somehow felt that Jiang Hanxi was a bit off, but he couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong.

“Wife, this is a red string I made from my hair. It contains a wisp of my divine soul, and it took dozens of days to make.”

“If… if I ever betray you in the future, you can burn it…”

“No!”

Jiang Hanxi knew what he was going to say just by hearing it. She immediately covered his mouth, interrupting him decisively.

“Take it back.”

Jiang Hanxi said, then tried to pull the string off her hand, but her movements were very careful.

But no matter how she tried, she couldn’t pull it off, unless she broke it directly, or if Wang Feng died and his divine soul was extinguished, it would automatically fall off.

“So you don’t want to be my wife, do you?”

Wang Feng’s tone carried a hint of disappointment, and he couldn’t help but lower his head.

That red string was indeed made by him, every word was true, and the divine soul was real.

If Jiang Hanxi really burned it with spirit fire, then he would definitely, definitely, definitely have a terrible time during that period.

“No, no, it’s not…”

Jiang Hanxi was startled by the question, and quickly retorted after realizing.

Her fingers holding the red string were at a loss, unsure whether to let go or not.

“Then you’ll take good care of it, obedient girl~”

Wang Feng took her hand, not allowing her to pull at the red string anymore.

“Okay, okay, I, I promise I’ll take good care of it.”

Jiang Hanxi said, her small face flushed, guaranteeing each word in her clear and pleasant voice.