CH 109.1

The Sixth Spiritual Artifact

Chen Yu slept for a day, so when she woke up, she was naturally not sleepy. Lou Ming had been worried all day and was reluctant to leave when Chen Yu woke up. The two sat in the garden outside the villa, snuggling and chatting.

“Are you cold?” Although it was already late spring and early summer, the night breeze was still a bit cool.

“If you hug me, I won’t be cold,” Chen Yu said and burrowed into Lou Ming’s arms again.

So was she cold or not? Lou Ming shook his head with a smile, but still embraced the woman in his arms.

“Third Brother, when can we get married?” Chen Yu suddenly asked.

“…” Why does this girl keep asking about marriage today? “Chinese law stipulates that women must be twenty years old before they can register for marriage.”

“Then that’s…” Chen Yu calculated inwardly for a while. “It’s still a year and three months away before I can have a baby.”

Lou Ming almost choked on his own saliva. He glanced at Chen Yu speechlessly: “Why do you suddenly… want to get married?”

“Because I like you, ah.” Because in the past thousands of years, we met many times, loved each other countless times, but we didn’t end up together in each lifetime. “We’d better stay together if we love each other. Who knows what will happen tomorrow.”

Precisely, ah. Get married if we love each other. Otherwise, who knows what will happen tomorrow? Had I understood this truth in previous lives, how could I have missed it in so many lives?

“We are already together,” Lou Ming retorted with a satisfied smile on his face.

“But we can only consummate the marriage in advance,” Chen Yu suddenly said again.

“You…” Lou Ming was really between tears and laughter. “What’s going on in your head?”

“No!” Chen Yu suddenly sat up from Lou Ming’s arms, and said quite seriously, “Things now aren’t how they used to be. No one stipulates that you have to get married first and then consummate.”

The more she spoke, the more absurd she became. Lou Ming couldn’t help but lower his voice and warn, “Shishi.”

“Someone can get married at the age of 18. In ancient times, you could get married at the age of 16.”

“Shishi!” Blue veins burst in Lou Ming’s forehead, and he couldn’t help but aggravate his tone.

“Third Brother…” Chen Yu raised her head with a look of impatience, “Let’s consummate our marriage.”

Lou Ming’s eyes instantly widened, and he jolted up from the bench. The darkness concealed his crimson face: “Shishi, do you know what you are saying?”

“Of course, ah. Third Brother, don’t tell me that you don’t want…”

“Stop it.” Lou Ming was going crazy. Did this girl know what she was talking about? Was there a man who didn’t want to be with his beloved woman… in that aspect.

“Then don’t if you don’t want to. Then kissing is just fine.” Chen Yu suddenly jumped up from the bench, leaned over, and captured Lou Ming’s lips.

Lou Ming’s mind was in a whirl due to Chen Yu’s provocation, but there was nothing he could do about it. In the end, he sighed, raised his hand and brushed Chen Yu’s wind-ruffled hair. He asked, “Why did you suddenly faint this morning? “

(Don’t tell Feng Luo that I exist.) This was Ling Ji’s instruction before Chen Yu woke up.

“It’s just… I just sensed the fifth spiritual artifact, and then my spiritual power was drained at once. That’s why I fainted,” Chen Yu replied with half-truths.

“You sensed the spiritual artifact? Why would you sense it?” Lou Ming frowned and asked.

“I don’t know. It suddenly popped out by itself,” Chen Yu said sheepishly. For fear that Lou Ming would capture some clues, she quickly changed the topic and said, “Third Brother, now we have found five spiritual artifacts. There’s only one missing. When we return to the capital, we will be able to find the sixth spiritual artifact through the Pentagram Convergence Array.”

“We will return to the capital when the Qingmang Mountain matter is resolved.” Lou Ming did not expect the fifth spiritual artifact to be so easily obtained. However, could the drought demon in Qingmang Mountain be completely eliminated?

“Don’t worry, I have a way,” Chen Yu said confidently.

“Do you have a solution?” Lou Ming exclaimed in amazement.

“Yeah. I know the way to seal a drought demon.” Chen Yu raised her eyebrows proudly. Because five millennia ago, her previous life sealed the drought demon of Qingmang Mountain.