CH 7

Chapter 07 - What Rewards Will There Be Today?

Jiang Mu was relieved and secretly let out a huge sigh of relief.

The process of this withdrawal plot was a bit different from the original plots.

But fortunately, the outcome of the plot did not change.

That is, Ling Aotian stepped in and withdrew the marriage for Xue Menghan. Then Xue Menghan said the withdrawal herself. And finally, Jiang Mu was so angry that he fell into a coma.

Well, the plot was completed quite well.

Tomorrow, I’ll have to go to the Lihua Pavilion, eat, listen to some music, ask for a treat or something.

Pleased.

Jiang Mu fell into a beautiful sleep in Ding Nanrong’s soft arms.

Seeing him sleeping so peacefully, Ding Nanrong was quite speechless.

She didn’t say anything more, but fulfilled her duty as a personal attendant and picked Jiang Mu up in a princess carry.

Then she walked straight towards the door.

The crowd had not seen Ding Nanrong before because Jiang Mu was there.

Only now that he was unconscious did the crowd take a serious look at Ding Nanrong.

As the powerful maid of the Patriarch of the Wuyou Sect, Ding Nanrong was almost unknown in the entire Southern Realm.

Today, she was not wearing a loose and ugly purple eggplant dress like before, and her hair was no longer messy and casual.

Instead, she had changed into a busty short dress and wore a double braided jellyfish hairstyle.

With her long, slender jade legs, excessive curves and gorgeous face, she looked like a new person.

It turns out she is so beautiful …. The crowd was in awe of the beauty of Ding Nanrong’s figure.

Even Ling Aotian, who considered himself to be very calm, swayed in awe at her attractive face.

If Xue Menghan’s beauty was that of a lady.

Then, Ding Nanrong was a mature and cold beauty.

These two beauties, in the entire Xue City, and even in the entire Southern Realm, apart from the Pavilion Master of the Lihua Pavilion and the Floor Master of the Dark Night Building.

I’m afraid that no one could ever find a fifth woman to match them!

Ding Nanrong ignored the gazes of the crowd.

She hugged Jiang Mu and glanced back at Ling Aotian as she walked to the door.

This was the novel’s male protagonist?

There is indeed something.

In the future, I’ll have more good drama to watch. I won’t have to be so bored.

Thinking that, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but curl up a little.

This smile of hers, in the eyes of the crowd, only felt stunning.

Ling Aotian was also stunned.

At the same time, he also felt a little startled and self-congratulatory.

She was …. laughing at me?

It was only after Ding Nanrong left that Ling Aotian came back from his self-congratulation.

Seeing that Xue Menghan was still aggrieved and angry, he went forward to comfort her and said.

“Menghan, don’t worry.”

“The Wuyou Sect has disciples breaking away every day, and within a few months, it will be weaker than Xue Cheng, and by then, the man surnamed Jiang won’t be qualified to marry you.”

“Even if he’s desperate and wants to forcefully marry you with a marriage certificate, I, Ling Aotian, will definitely not let you marry him!”

“I swear!”

Ling Aotian rubbed the black ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

In this black ring, the soul of a demon cultivator was lodged.

That was his Master!

With the help of her master, even if he faced a cultivator from the Returned Origin realm, he would still have the power to fight!

“Don’t worry about it, Lord Ling.”

Xue Menghan’s mood was disturbed.

If she hadn’t seen the diary, then the result of this withdrawal would have been quite good for her.

The problem was that now that she knew about the diary, she purposely did not follow what it said.

And the result?

It turned out to be almost exactly what the diary said, with the withdrawal drama taking place.

It gave her a sense of powerlessness, and she hated the feeling of being set up by fate.

“I’m tired, so excuse me, everyone.”

She gave a blessed salute to the guests and was then flanked by the servant girls as they left.

Seeing this, Ling Aotian also expressed his understanding.

After all, if a good birthday banquet was suddenly forced into a divorce, no one would have the heart to continue the birthday banquet.

The guests who were present also bid farewell to Xue Yuanshan one by one.

Before leaving, there were some people who took the initiative to show their support to Ling Aotian.

These people were not of low status. Some were the Patriarchs and elders of small sects, and some were representatives of the great clans of Xue City.

In response, Ling Aotian responded to them all without being condescending.

With this behavior, he revealed an excellent heart, causing Xue Yuanshan to esteem him a few more points higher.

The night went on without a word.

The next morning.

Wuyou Sect.

The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the flowers were fragrant.

The bedchamber of the main hall.

Jiang Mu woke up early and enjoyed the chirping of the birds outside the window.

While beautifully drinking a rice porridge Ding Nanrong had boiled for him.

“This maid Ding Nanrong is truly something.”

“The food she cooks, it’s really a hundred times better.”

“It’s a pity that I didn’t suffer any injuries, otherwise, I would have been able to enjoy her various feedings.”

Originally.

In the original plot.

Jiang Mu was unable to get out of bed for several days straight after being seriously injured by Ling Aotian.

As for breakfast, lunch and dinner, they were all fed by Ding Nanrong.

Even washing up was also done with her help.

Yet now, he was eating, drinking and sleeping well, himself, alive and well.

There was almost nothing wrong at all.

“An attack that cancels out 50% of the damage is a real bull’s-eye.”

“This was only the first day’s reward, and it’s already so powerful.”

“Well then, what will today’s reward be like?”

Jiang Mu was looking forward to it.

After finishing his Rice Porridge, he excitedly summoned his diary.

He started writing today’s diary.