Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

"Okay, okay, get out of here!"

"Sister Ying'er just gave birth and needs to lie down and rest for a while, so don't hang around here!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Zhiyun started to chase people away.

She looked like Song Huaying's mother, caring about Song Huaying very much.

In the end, Chen An and Gu Xinyue were kicked out of the room by Du Wen Zhiyun, leaving her alone in the room to take care of Song Huaying and her daughter.

After finishing some nursing work.

Not long after.

Wen Zhiyun also walked out of the room.

She pulled Gu Xinyue aside, taught Gu Xinyue some basic nursing skills, and asked Gu Xinyue to help take care of Song Huaying and her daughter while she was practicing.

Seeing this, Chen An went up and said, "Fellow Daoist Wen, please teach me too."

"hehe!"

Wen Zhiyun sneered twice, rolled her eyes at him, turned around and went back to her room to practice.

This beautiful menopausal woman is too arrogant.

Chen An decided to teach her a lesson.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Friend Daoist Wen, please open the door. I have something to tell you."

"Creak——"

Wen Zhiyun opened the door, frowned and said:

"What's up?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly wanted to knock on your door."

As Chen An spoke, his thoughts suddenly came to him, and he quietly cast a sleep-aiding spell on Wen Zhiyun in front of him.

I want to test whether this spell can work on a monk at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Wen Zhiyun didn't realize at all that Chen An had used the sleep-aiding technique on her. When Chen An said that he just wanted to come and knock on her door, she rolled her eyes and said:

"There's something wrong!"

After saying that, you should close the door and practice.

But just as she put her hand on the door, a sudden wave of sleepiness swept over her body, making her yawn repeatedly.

I was so sleepy that I didn't even bother to close the door. I staggered all the way to the bed, lay down on it, and fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

"You fell asleep now?"

Seeing Wen Zhiyun fall asleep instantly, Chen An was shocked.

He never expected that his sleep-aiding technique would be so effective that it could easily knock down a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

This sleep aid is far more powerful than Golden Finger.

It is so powerful that even if he encounters a monk in the late stage of Qi refining one day, he will not be in vain.

You don't need to make the opponent fall asleep, you just need to let the opponent take a nap, and then you can kill the opponent with a single blow.

"Not to mention, this beautiful menopausal woman looks quite charming when she sleeps."

Chen An looked at Wen Zhiyun, who was sleeping deeply on the bed in the room, and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"It's not good to sleep in dirty clothes on the bed. I need to help her change into pajamas."

Thinking about it, he went in.

"If a man and a woman don't kiss each other, it's better to say goodbye."

Thinking about it, he came out.

"You should at least take off your shoes, right?"

Thinking about it, he went in again.

"Forget it, help her take off her shoes. If she wakes up and finds out, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

Thinking about it, he came out again.

In this way, Chen An went in and out crazily in front of Wen Zhiyun, and his mind became knotted.

"Husband?"

Gu Xinyue happened to be passing by and saw her husband coming out of Wen Zhiyun's room, and couldn't help but feel confused.

You know, these two are enemies.

Once they come into contact, there will always be conflicts and constant friction.

One is constantly contradicting, the other is rolling his eyes crazily, and no one is convinced by the other.

With such a relationship, would Sister Wen be willing to let her husband enter her room?

Gu Xinyue was puzzled.

Chen An knew that she was confused, but he didn't want to explain anything to her. Instead, he stepped forward and said:

"Yue'er, come to the room with your husband."

"Um."

Gu Xinyue followed obediently.

After entering the room, she thought her husband wanted to have sex with her, but her husband did nothing and kept asking her if she was sleepy and if she wanted to sleep.

"Husband, I'm a little sleepy now and want to sleep, but it's not to the point where I have to sleep."

Gu Xinyue shook her head for the eighteenth time.

She wanted to sleep with her husband after they had sex, but her husband kept asking the same question, which made her feel very depressed.

Little did they know that she was depressed and Chen An was even more depressed.

How come this "sleep aid" that can instantly work on a monk at the eighth level of Qi refining has such a weak effect when applied to Bing Zhazi's concubine who only has one level of Qi refining?

This is unreasonable.

Wait, is this the reason why Bingzhazi’s concubine has strong spiritual consciousness?

Not right either.

No matter how powerful Bing Zhazi's concubine's spiritual consciousness is, it can only reach the level of a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, and cannot be stronger than a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is only one possibility.

That is - Wen Zhiyun's spiritual consciousness is extremely weak!

In order to verify this conjecture.

After Wen Zhiyun woke up, Chen An specially brought an illusion talisman that he bought at Baobao Store last time.

The quality of this illusion talisman is not high.

There is only one intermediate level.

It can only work on monks in the middle stage of Qi refining at most.

However, just such a low-level talisman paper played a big role in Wen Zhiyun!

Wen Zhiyun, who was possessed by the illusion, huddled in the corner and shivered, covering his head with his hands and begging:

"Dad, I was wrong, don't hit me."

"I don't dare anymore."

"I really don't dare anymore, don't hit me."

"Woooooooo..."

As he spoke, Wen Zhiyun suddenly looked so frightened that he cried.

Seeing such a scene, Chen An was surprised.

He knew that Wen Zhiyun's childhood might be unfortunate, but he didn't expect it to be so unfortunate.

My heart suddenly felt mixed with emotions.

He didn't look any further, closed the door to Wen Zhiyun and left.

Not long after.

Wen Zhiyun came out of the illusion.

Seeing herself crying with tears all over her face, she instantly realized something and immediately got up angrily and went to question Chen An.

But Chen An kept pretending to be stupid, saying that he didn't understand what she was talking about.
To be continued...