Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 775 - 340 ’Sickly Sweet’ Nanzhi_2

However, to what extent must one's 'heaviness' be to wield the Forget Love Path with such terrifying power?

Moreover, the Holy Daughter's feelings for Saint Lu began from her heart, never hidden, evident as Awakened Emotion, deep feelings, and then reached the stage of Extreme Emotion. Clearly, she hadn't forgotten love due to Extreme Emotion, yet she could wield the Forget Love Path to such a formidable degree...

Could it be she has already reached the stage of 'Forget Love'?

Besides, Saint Lu and Sword Immortal Mu also have a relationship, and the Holy Daughter knows this... Normally, her Way of the Dao heart should have already collapsed, yet the Holy Daughter's Forget Love Path wasn't affected at all... It's really strange.

Zhou Lan truly couldn't see that the Holy Daughter's Forget Love Path had reached the stage of 'Extreme Emotion,' nor could she understand how the Holy Daughter practiced the Forget Love Path.

All she could do was be amazed!

"Husband~~~"

Zhu Nanzhi, supporting her chin with both hands, giggled foolishly. Although the Capturing Stones didn't have sound, with several Capturing Stones recording from all angles, she could determine what Lu Jin'an was saying by reading his lips.

She could even deduce his tone from his gaze and facial expressions and then, combined with the unforgettable sound in her mind, imagine her husband's intonation at this moment...

Just thinking about it, Zhu Nanzhi's cheeks flushed a cherry hue, and her sky-blue eyes welled up with shallow mist.

"Isn't he so handsome, right, right?"

Zhu Nanzhi turned to look at Zhou Lan and Han Wu, and the adoring smile that emerged on her pure and pretty face made Zhou Lan instinctively take a step back.

The Holy Daughter was obviously smiling, obviously praising her husband, but why did this smile inexplicably send a chill down her spine?

On the other side, Han Wu was long used to the Holy Daughter's smile, having witnessed it countless times in the Nanzhuo Domain.

It just felt like this smile was slightly different from before, yet she couldn't pinpoint what was different about it.

Han Wu didn't think much of it and didn't respond to the Holy Daughter's boast right then.

She was very familiar with these kinds of matters; the Holy Daughter could boast about her husband, but if others truly went along with her words to praise him, it would only draw her cold gaze.

The Holy Daughter was very possessive when it came to her husband.

Han Wu had tripped over this in the Nanzhuo Domain, so she simply smiled slightly and nodded, waiting for the Holy Daughter to settle down emotionally.

After organizing her thoughts, Zhou Lan looked at Zhu Nanzhi with a slight smile: "Indeed, Saint Lu is unparalleled in talent, unmatched in strength among his peers. Although it's not guaranteed no one will surpass him, he is truly the strongest under the Immortal, in a genuine sense!"

Hearing Zhou Lan's words, Han Wu couldn't help but turn her head to stare intently at Zhou Lan. It's over, it's over!

Senior Sister Zhou was actually praising the Holy Daughter's husband, and now this would surely anger the Holy Daughter!

Han Wu held her breath instantly; she absolutely didn't wish for in-fighting to occur within the Qingmiao Palace.

"Right, right?" Zhu Nanzhi's voice was filled with joy: "Like a crane soaring ten thousand miles, a single flight across the vast skies... Husband is truly amazing~"

As she looked again at the scene displayed by the Capturing Stones, little stars seemed to be hiding in Zhu Nanzhi's eyes, while Han Wu, a short distance away, stood frozen on the spot.

Not only did she refrain from giving Senior Sister Zhou a cold look, but she even went along with Senior Sister Zhou's words to praise Saint Lu?

Is this still the Holy Daughter I know?

Since when did the Holy Daughter flaunt her husband like this?

What's happened?

Han Wu looked at Zhu Nanzhi with increasingly confused eyes, while Zhu Nanzhi now exhibited a charming and playful side, her body swaying gently from side to side, looking at the image the Capturing Stones presented, over and over.

She even occasionally mimicked some of Lu Jin'an's movements...

Zhou Lan stared blankly at the side of the Holy Daughter never shown in Qingmiao Palace; though somewhat unfamiliar, she had to admit that a Holy Daughter in love was also very beautiful.

She quickly came back to her senses, slightly bowed her head, and quietly exited the room without a sound.

Han Wu took a deep breath, lowered her head in frowning contemplation, when exactly did the Holy Daughter change...

While thinking, she sensed another presence beside her, turning her head, she immediately bowed ceremoniously: "Greetings, Palace Master..."

Xiao Yinruo smiled slightly, motioned for Han Wu to leave first, and then positioned herself across from Zhu Nanzhi, gathering her skirt and sitting down gracefully.

She appeared to be watching Zhu Nanzhi, but she was actually also watching the scene depicted by the Capturing Stones.

Of course, she only snuck a look; she preferred to sneak a peek at it in front of Nanzhi.

"Master." Zhu Nanzhi's cheeks, as if stained by cherry blossoms, showed no change compared to earlier, except her upper body slightly leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with a kind of morbid adoration: "How do you think it would be to carve my husband's name onto the back of my hand or leg?"

Xiao Yinruo's eyelids twitched slightly, why did it feel like Nanzhi's smile carried an inexplicable eeriness?

And the next second, she heard Zhu Nanzhi continue: "Not a tattoo, with a small knife carving."

Hearing the intense emotion hidden in Zhu Nanzhi's voice, Xiao Yinruo's lips twitched slightly, inexplicably sensing a chill from her disciple's tone.

How could such emotion sound so creepy?

She was about to speak to dissuade her, only to hear Zhu Nanzhi continue to mutter to herself: "No, I cannot do that. Husband likes my flawless skin... Besides, my body is mine, but also his, I cannot do such a thing."

Xiao Yinruo exhaled a sigh of relief internally, it was good she managed to think this through on her own.

But Zhu Nanzhi's ensuing words once again tightened her heart.

"Then let husband carve it..."

"No, no, I'd be even more reluctant."

Watching Zhu Nanzhi's shifting expressions, Xiao Yinruo's heart followed a tense-relax rhythm, her eyes slightly flickering, she softly spoke her thoughts: "Don't engage in self-harming acts or doing harm to him, and also, have you not considered Wanyu and Qingyue's feelings?"