Immortal Warriors
IW 116 - Seventh Wife

Xue Lianhua treated Qian Yu's wounds with water from the Treatment Lake. Really Xue Lianhua had not expected to find a wife who was beaten and tortured by her own husband.

“Your name is Xue Lianhua isn't it? You are known by the nickname of the Snow Goddess Longxue. So now you're the fourth wife, Zhen?” Qian Yu asked. He could not believe Ling Zhen had had six wives in just a year. She will be the seventh wife of the young man.

Xue Lianhua smiled, “I didn't expect Aunt Qian to know that. But now I am no longer the Snow Goddess Longxue, but rather Xue Lianhua the wife of Ling Zhen.”

“It looks like you love her very much.” Qian Yu could see Xue Lianhua accept all of Ling Zhen's conditions and support the young man.

“Aunt Qian, I'm sure he'll make you happy. I myself do not deserve to say this because he has five other wives besides myself, but Gege is a man who never did anything like your late husband. He thought about the future of his family even in my eyes he struggled too hard and always interfered with the problems of the people he was interested in. But I like his nature like that.”

Qian Yu also smiled shyly, “So you think she is already interested in me so proposed to me?”

“Possibilities.” Xue Lianhua replied briefly.

Finally, Ling Zhen and Qian Yu's wedding ceremony was held behind closed doors. There were not even any invited guests at all because Qian Yu had asked for it. The only ones present were Xue Lianhua and the noble figure who presided over the wedding.

After going through various processes, Qian Yu had finally officially become Ling Zhen's wife. The forty-year-old woman became Ling Zhen's seventh wife.

Ling Zhen opened his right palm but the heart mark remained at eleven and was not reduced to ten.

Ling Zhen frowned, ‘Why is it like this? Does Aunt Qian have no feelings for me or.’ Ling Zhen's heart words came to a halt as his left palm appeared a single red thread mark.

‘Why is it like this?’ Ling Zhen let out a long sigh involuntarily.

Qian Yu who saw it was puzzled, “What's Gege?” Qian Yu's lips trembled as she said that.

Ling Zhen shook his head, “Nothing. I was just thinking about the past, I didn't expect you to be my wife, Yu.”

Qian Yu's heart was pounding as Ling Zhen said that. She turned her face away, herself not expecting to be one of Ling Zhen's wives. Moreover, the age of the two was so far adrift that even Qian Yu still considered Ling Zhen to be the boy in her eyes.

Xue Lianhua approached and congratulated him. Ling Zhen then explained his wish to Xue Lianhua and Qian Yu.

“Come with us to the Valley of the Gods. Jihao Town and Blue Moon Pavilion, I'll take care of it.” Ling Zhen looked at Qian Yu who looked so agitated as well as embarrassed.

Qian Yu looked at Ling Zhen wondering, “You took care of it? No, I was entrusted with trust by Miss Ji-”

“Yu, from now on you are my wife and I am your husband. Follow your husband's words. I don't want the past to happen again. You don't need to feel responsible, I'm the husband of Ranier, he definitely understands.” Ling Zhen stood up and walked towards the courtyard he used to practice.

Ling Zhen took out a Nine Dragons Sword then created a shadow of his life energy. Ling Zhen's clone held the Nine Dragons Sword and rang its neck.

“What's your order?” Clone Ling Zhen asked his real body.

“As long as I go, take care of Jihao City and the Botanical Flower Pavilion.” Ling Zhen replied then turned his head towards Qian Yu.

Qian Yu was surprised to see Ling Zhen's ability. While Xue Lianhua frowned because Ling Zhen was using his life energy back. The young man did not hesitate to use his life energy for his wives and mothers.

Xue Lianhua heard this from Chu Xiulan because this woman was going to be with Ling Zhen the next few months. Xue Lianhua realized Ling Zhen was doing all that to gain Qian Yu's trust, but she was afraid that Ling Zhen would leave them all because of the Death God Spirit Curse.

Ling Zhen understood what Xue Lianhua was worried about so he smiled at his fourth wife as Qian Yu gave some notes to Ling Zhen.

“Lian, I'm not the fucking guy who's gonna leave you all. I will live and break this curse. You don't have to worry.” Ling Zhen said that with great confidence. Xue Lianhua did not reply, while Qian Yu was curious about Ling Zhen's words so the woman asked Xue Lianhua.

Hearing Xue Lianhua's explanation made Qian Yu's eyes widen. He did not know that the ring that was coiled in his sweet finger possessed a power that was like an heirloom that even contained Ling Zhen's life energy.

“Aunt Qian, you love Gege right?” Xue Lianhua asked to be sure.

Qian Yu averted her gaze, “Lian, I myself do not understand my current feelings. On the one hand I feel inappropriate for her, on the one hand I feel so happy as a woman.”

Xue Lianhua closed her eyes, “You are the oldest among the six of us so you should be able to reprimand Gege when the young man acts out of bounds. He was always acting as he pleased.”

“I understand, Lian.” Qian Yu replied.

“With all my memories you should be able to make this trading group more developed right?” Ling Zhen said to the clone himself.

“I understand that, but I feel embarrassed to be among the public. I hate the crowd.” The clone himself answered making Ling Zhen scratch his non-itchy head.

“Clone acts like a clone. You don't deserve to have the same feelings as me.”

“Alright, I will guard this city as well as the Blue Moon Pavilion. You can enjoy your first night, myself.” The clone smiled making Ling Zhen feel strange from seeing himself say that.

After that Ling Zhen turned his head back to see Xue Lianhua chatting with Qian Yu.

“Lian, Yu Ferries, we leave.” Ling Zhen summoned Chu Xiulan's Thunder Eagle which became his transportation tool.

“Where?” Xue Lianhua and Qian Yu asked.

“Lian, what are you asking for? It is clear we are back in the Valley of the Gods. You're coming with us, right, Yuer?” Ling Zhen looked up at the sky where the silhouette of the Thunderbolt Eagle was flying low.

“I'm coming.” Qian Yu replied timidly.

“Pack the things you want to bring and put here, Yu Lu." Ling Zhen gave the Space Ring to Qian Yu.

“Good, Gege.” Qian Yu immediately entered the Blue Moon Pavilion followed by Xue Lianhua.

Ling Zhen smiled and looked at his left palm, “Are you playing me a fucking God of Death? You really made me a woman craze.”