Chapter 1629: Don’t Want Lan’er to Know

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Feng Tianlan was a little worried about the State Preceptor. Firstly, she had made an agreement with him in the afternoon. Secondly, she still believed that the State Preceptor would be able to help Mobai. Naturally, she was more concerned about him.

After returning to her room for about twenty-five minutes, Lapis Lazuli came to report that the State Preceptor was fine. It was just a minor injury. He would be fine after resting for two days.

Only then did Feng Tianlan rest with Si Mobai.

The next day, the sky was bright. Si Mobai looked at Feng Tianlan who was still sleeping. He carefully got up and walked into the courtyard. Outside the boundary outside the wooden house, the State Preceptor was sitting cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual qi in the world.

Hearing the sound, the State Preceptor opened his eyes and looked at Si Mobai. Seeing him walk into the kitchen, he raised his eyebrows slightly and followed him.

Si Mobai found some rice. He skillfully washed the rice, started a fire, washed the pot, and then put in water to cook the porridge. It was obvious that he often did such things.

“You are the Demon King, and you are the domain Lord of the Wuya Holy Shrine.” The State Preceptor raised his eyebrows. With such a noble status, he actually did what only a woman would do.

Si Mobai found some meat of a spiritual beast and some wild vegetables in the kitchen. He began to fold the vegetables. “Lan’er likes my cooking.”

“Oh?” State Preceptor raised his eyebrows. So all of this was for that Feng Tianlan again.

Si Mobai quickly cut the meat and wild vegetables. He stood by the fire and looked up at State Preceptor. “I failed to enter the devil state this time. What about the next time?”

“What’s wrong? Are there signs of entering the devil state again?” State Preceptor raised his eyes and looked at Si Mobai’s glabella. There was a faint black gas. It was not very obvious and almost could not be seen.

“Last night when the black gas came over, I had the idea of destroying everything. If I hadn’t thought of Lan’er, perhaps…”

If there was no Lan’er, perhaps one day, he would really be possessed and do such a thing. At that time, his hands would be stained with the lives of countless innocent people. He was evil. At that time, how would he deserve Lan’er?

Hearing his words, the State Preceptor frowned. He raised his hand and touched Si Mobai’s forehead. That devil aura was scurrying around in all directions, trying to find a gap and rush out. Or perhaps, he wanted to completely make Si Mobai become a devil.

This situation was even more serious than before.

“You have a seal. That devil aura won’t do anything for the time being. Keep a good attitude.” The State Preceptor retracted his hand and instructed worriedly, “You must keep a good attitude and don’t be provoked.”

Especially when it came to Feng Tianlan’s provocation. However, thinking about what Biling had done, it was hard not to be provoked. Therefore, his words were equivalent to saying nothing.

Si Mobai acknowledged softly, “Uh-huh. I don’t want Lan’er to know about this.”

“Okay.”

Just as State Preceptor finished his sentence, Feng Tianlan’s voice came from outside, “What is it that you don’t want me to know?”

“My wife.” Si Mobai saw Feng Tianlan walking over with her cape draped over her shoulders. Her hair was still uncombed, and because she had just arrived, she looked very languid, but she had a different feeling.

Seeing that the State Preceptor was also looking at her, Si Mobai quickly walked over to her and pulled her into his embrace. “I said that if one day I become Wu Ya again, I don’t want my wife to know. I’m afraid that my wife will be sad and miss me.”

Feng Tianlan gave him an elbow and glared at him. “Then if I see you with another woman, I won’t know that you’re not Mobai. Won’t that make me even sadder?”

“My wife is right. I’ll reflect on myself now.” Si Mobai put his arm around Feng Tianlan’s shoulder and brought her back to her room.

Leaving behind a State Preceptor who hadn’t eaten breakfast yet but was somehow a little full.