Cui Yourong, an eighth-rank beast master with a talented talent, was born in a famous family of Cui and married an unknown doctor. She was suspected to prefer a handsome and weak scholar. However, she was widowed for 16 years after her ex-husband died of illness, and never surpassed the rules... including between her and the original owner.

This is what Chen Yanjun found out about Mrs. Cui in the original owner's memory.

What surprised him was that Mrs. Cui and the original owner were not as close as they imagined.

He is very nice to the original owner and gentle, but he has always maintained a dignified image and a very restrained distance.

Today, it seems different.

Cui Yourong re-puted her appearance and appeared in Chen Yanjun's study with her medicine soup.

In the past, Xiaoyue did this kind of thing.

When Cui Yourong saw Chen Yanjun, he was slightly stunned. He always felt that the young master's eyebrows were different today.

"Young Master is obviously injured, but why does his complexion improve!"

At the desk, Chen Yanjun stood up and bowed, and then saw Mrs. Cui's face.

The original owner's memory that Chen Yanjun read only has the causal logic of things and cannot condense the specific picture.

I only know that Mrs. Cui is both good-looking, but she has no specific image.

Until he saw it with his own eyes, Chen Yanjun was fascinated.

The lady is actually more beautiful than her daughter, more like Qiu Zhuo's sister, not her mother!

I saw the lady wearing a thin tulle with blue and blue woven gauze, with her shoulders rolling white silk like clouds, with her head tied up with a high bun, her forehead tiles, her eyebrows and hair...

In addition to the more fairy-like material and cutting, this is a typical Tang girl dress.

The only difference is that the trouser is high, covered with a layer of white veil, faintly white, with waves rising and falling, and exudes a fairy spirit that is not commensurate with the plump figure.

Dignified, tall, and plump, but in fact, there are only a few places that are plump, and the places that should be thin are thin.

It is called rich rhyme, not just plump, with a bright temperament but not silver, charming but not vulgar, and truly outstanding.

Especially with a broad mind, it seems that it can accommodate all things in the world, and even everything you can tolerate is the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty that cannot be concealed by any loose robe.

Chen Yanjun thought he was not lustful, but suddenly he had the ambition to hold the prosperous Tang Dynasty with both hands.

Looking at the wife's face again, she was really charming and beautiful, and she was so beautiful that she could not tell that she was a woman with two children at the age of 38.

Willow leaves, peach petals, skin is as white as the moon, and fragrance is refreshing to the heart, so it cannot be compared.

So beautiful that Chen Yanjun felt that his wife's jewelry and rouge were all dressed in the opposite direction, and she was the peak of her appearance when she went out to bathe.

Unfortunately, the original owner jumped into the river to save people and was still dark, and he has not seen this scene yet.

His eyes seemed as dignified as the moon, but the moon shadow reflected in the clear pond late at night. When the wind blew, the girl's heart that could not be hidden was shaking.

So what about a widow?

Chen Yanjun thought to himself: I'm sure this Cao thief!

After the ceremony, Chen Yanjun said:

"Does Madam know?"

Cui Yourong was called back by her daughter from Caoxing, so she naturally knew what happened today.

When I heard Chen Yanjun say that she wanted to marry her, I forgot about the danger before...

Only then did I remember it.

"I only know the part where the young master saved Qiuzhuo, but I don't know the part behind it."

In order to cover up the shame on his face and the ripples in his eyes, Cui Yourong put down the medicine soup, stood with a stern face, his hands behind his back, and stood up as if he was as tall as the moon.

"I know that the young master has always liked Qiuzhuo, but the Imperial College has many eyes. The young master still needs to keep a distance from Qiuzhuo. Every month, people go to the Cui family or the Du family in Luoyang to propose marriage."

What the lady said was the truth.

Chen Yanjun must admit that although his wife is better than her daughter, even when she was a girl, she was not as popular as her daughter in the marriage and love market.

In the Immortal Martial Arts and Tang Dynasty, cultivation is the first priority, and dual cultivation is sometimes a shortcut.

Although asymmetric dual cultivation will lead to unstable foundations, it is better than stopping the cultivation level.

For an unmarried woman, her talent for cultivation is better than her family and beauty.

Chen Yanjun shook his head and said:

"It has nothing to do with Qiu Zhuo."

"I ate the poisonous mushroom orphan today. I suddenly remembered the happy things I was when I was a child in front of the gate of hell. I realized that I had lost fame and fortune over the years, and ignored many things around me... many people."

"Since God has allowed Chen to live for another lifetime, he will become a new person in the future."

Cui Yourong also saw the changes in Chen Yanjun.

I just feel that the four words "Living for a lifetime" sound strange... as if I was swearing to cut off the past.

"It seems that the young master is seriously injured and he will drink the medicine soup."

As he said this, he called Chen Yanjun to sit down, reached out to take his pulse, and fed him the medicine soup with his own hands.

The medicine is sweet...

Chen Yanjun didn’t know what medicine this was, but he added a little more cultivation point on the panel.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that my wife has fed him medicine.

Unlike the last time he saved someone, this time he really saved Qiuzhuo, and there was nothing wrong with the wife doing this.

More than that.

The wife also asked him to lift his clothes to see if the wound in the lower abdomen healed and if the withered beak damages the root bones.

While applying medicine ash to the wound, he said:

"Most of the bad people in the prison guards are prisoners, so how can they know how to heal the wound? They just simply stop bleeding and save your life. It involves roots and bones, and they still need more careful care in the future."

The movements seem intimate, but they maintain a right distance, behave appropriately and are gentle.

But Chen Yanjun is a man after all, and he saw the snow ditch white, the fragrance is refreshing, and the charm is seductive. He didn't know where to put his eyes, so he could only look at him without squinting.

After applying the medicine, Cui Yourong asked tentatively.

"Young master has no fault, why should you be a new person?"

Chen Yanjun said calmly:

"Famous, wealth, genius and noble son... what everyone pursues may not be what they like."

"Only by returning to the original intention can we achieve the end. Perhaps this is the original meaning of practice."

Cui Yourong looked a little impressed and smiled.

"What does the young master like?"

Big breasts.

Chen Yanjun lowered his head and looked at the desk with his eyes firm.

"Cherish the youth that can still be practiced, and also care about the people you love around you."

Cui Yourong lowered her head and smiled, then looked at the desk.

"Annotations on Qi-raising techniques, Shen Ce Jun's physical skills are all-out, but I didn't expect that the young master picked up these two books again."

Chen Yanjun shook his head.

“I haven’t really read it.”

Cui Yourong said:

"There are more classics in my room. If the young master needs it, he can choose the right one with me."

Chen Yanjun doesn't want to be too ambitious.

"Thank you, Madam, there will be something in need, but not now...I want to practice again from scratch."

"Dropping off the horse and looking at the flowers, you will not mislead your name, and you will not be afraid to insult your wife for three years."

Cui Yourong's willow eyes moved slightly, as if he could see the sharpness in Chen Yanjun's eyes.

"The body is important. Young Master, don't force me. I will find someone to prepare some herbs for qi refining and body training in the evening."

"It's Mrs. Lau."

...

He bowed to say goodbye to his wife, but Chen Yanjun never mentioned marrying her from beginning to end.

Maybe the lady also had the intention deep down, but that was just out of gratitude or preference for handsome scholars.

This feeling is obviously not enough to make her commit herself to the original owner or to formally marry the original owner.

The immortals and mortals have different paths, and dual cultivation also requires equality, and marriage is not just a matter between two people.

A marriage with a different level of cultivation and family background, even if the two people are in love, they will eventually be in trouble due to various trivial matters.

The Cui family is the leader of the five surnames of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Even if the Cui family in Chang'an, where his wife is located, is only a branch of the Cui family of Boling, its power should not be underestimated.
To be continued...