Chapter 190: A Broad-minded Wife

Chapter 190: A Broad-minded Wife

On the way back to the Qin Mansion after leaving the Demon Slayer Department, Qin Feng touched his stomach with a look of discomfort on his face.

His mouth continued to sip on two freshly brewed pots of tea, and now his stomach was churning.

Most importantly, there was Liu Jianli by his side. Hopefully, she wouldn’t misunderstand.

Thinking this, Qin Feng glanced sideways. She, dressed in white with a calm expression, didn’t seem to show any signs of suspicion.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but then the beauty suddenly spoke, “I see you’ve been holding your stomach. Did you not drink enough tea?”

“Uh...”

Angry, my wife is definitely angry!

Trembling, Qin Feng turned his head to see Liu Jianli looking at him curiously, her expression filled with concern. She didn’t seem angry at all.

If she’s not angry, why say such mean words?

Two pots of tea, that’s a lot!

It almost cost me half my life, and now she’s asking if I’ve had enough.

“Wait a minute, I’ve been with her for some time. Although she is exceptionally talented in martial arts and swordsmanship, she seems like a child in matters of the world.”

Could it be that she’s not angry but genuinely worried that I’m too thirsty and haven’t had enough tea?”

Qin Feng pondered for a moment and tentatively said, “With the two pots of tea you and Miss Cang brewed, I’ve had enough. The reason I’m holding my stomach is because I drank too much tea.”

Liu Jianli nodded, “Two pots of tea are indeed a bit much. If I had known Miss Cang was making tea for you, I wouldn’t have done it.”This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.

Her tone was as gentle as usual, showing no sign of anything amiss.

Qin Feng was amazed at his wife’s broad-mindedness in every sense.

This non-contentious, non-jealous, and protective nature was simply the ideal wife that ancient men dreamed of.

What virtues and abilities do I have to marry such a wife? It must be the blessings from my ancestors. In the future, if I take concubines, she would probably agree.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng realized his wife’s broad-mindedness and felt a deep sense of guilt.

Next, Liu Jianli spoke again, “However, seeing you drink the tea I brewed makes me happy.”

“Alright, I got it. Take me there.”

Not long after, guided by Qing’er, Qin Feng arrived at the guest room where Mu Youqian was staying.

Pushing open the door, he saw a fat man holding a coffin almost as tall as a person, carefully wiping it, as if protecting a precious treasure.

Why does this scene always feel a bit inappropriate for children? Well, Qin Feng had to admit he had some bias against chubby guys.

Seeing this scene, Qing’er’s eyes were full of strangeness and fear. What kind of person would treat a coffin as a treasure? Could there be a young woman’s corpse inside? Qing’er’s face turned pale.

Hearing the commotion, Mu Youqian looked up at the door. At the moment he saw the maid, he reached out for a cup of water.

Unexpectedly, the pretty maid in the green dress, like a startled rabbit, fled in panic.

Mu Youqian: “???”

The bewildered fat man, seeing Qin Feng sit down, regained his composure and complained, “Is this how your family treats guests? I’ve been in the mansion for almost an hour, and I haven’t even had a sip of water.”

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, “You should consider yourself lucky to have come to my house. If you went to someone else carrying a coffin, forget about entering the house, it would be good if you weren’t beaten.”

Mu Youqian was taken aback. He glanced at the black coffin in his arms and sighed, “As long as there’s a Mu family coffin, when the coffin is gone, the person is gone. I can’t help it.”

Well, this is interesting. If you die, just lie down here.

Qin Feng smirked, “Can’t you put the coffin into a spatial treasure? With the background of your Mu family, even if you can’t get a Spatial Ring, a mere spatial jade pendant should not be a problem.”

“The Soul-suppressing Coffin is originally a spatial treasure. How could it be placed inside other spatial treasures?” Mu Youqian helplessly replied.

Qin Feng nodded; different spatial containers couldn’t be compatible. The book did mention similar content.

However, things like time and space were just too mysterious. Even if the book mentioned them, it was only in scattered phrases.

Qin Feng called Qing’er back and instructed her to make some tea.

Not long after, Qing’er brought the tea set and placed it on the table in the guest room. After pouring tea for the two of them, she quickly left the room.

Mu Youqian immediately showed a pained expression.

Qin Feng picked up the tea cup, and unexpectedly, his stomach had a stress reaction, making him uncomfortable!

Was this an aftereffect?

He immediately put down the tea cup and coughed, “Speak up, what exactly brings you to find me?”