The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife

Chapter 441: Holding the little Nascent Soul and refusing to let go.

"Wifey, there’s something I forgot to tell you.""What is it?"

"I think I got struck by lightning today."

Mu Qiuniang: "..." So, the missing lightning bolt hit Jiang Nuo instead?

She scrutinized Jiang Nuo but didn’t notice anything wrong.

"Wifey, do you want to check my body? I feel a bit off, but can’t pinpoint what’s wrong." Ever since the lightning strike, he felt something was different about him, but he hadn’t had time to inspect due to worrying about Mu Qiuniang.

"Let me take a look!"

Mu Qiuniang dove into Jiang Nuo’s sea of consciousness. As soon as she entered, she was a bit incredulous.

Just a few days ago, her husband’s world only seemed to have an ocean and an island, right? Why is there a "cloud" today? And not just any ordinary cloud, but one with lightning.

If she wasn’t mistaken, wasn’t this thunder cloud the same as the heavenly tribulation she had faced before?

"Wifey, this thing wasn’t here before." Jiang Nuo said, furrowing his brow.

"The thunder cloud I just passed." Mu Qiuniang shot him a glance.

"No way? It struck me just to enter my world?" Jiang Nuo’s forehead was beaded with cold sweat.

Next time, if anything peculiar enters his space, is he going to suffer again?

Just as she was about to exit Jiang Nuo’s sea of consciousness, Mu Qiuniang suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"What’s wrong, wifey?"

"When did that thing appear?" Because Mu Qiuniang noticed that in Jiang Nuo’s sea of consciousness, there wasn’t just a thunder cloud, but also a golden core?!

Wait, hasn’t her husband reached core formation yet?

So where did this come from?

"I don’t know. You didn’t mention it, and I hadn’t noticed. What is this, wifey?" Jiang Nuo asked curiously. Looking at that thing, it seemed small, entirely golden, like a small golden egg, quite beautiful.

Mu Qiuniang reached out, and the golden core fell into her palm. Seeing the little humanoid shape engraved in the golden core, she almost choked. Did she find this golden core familiar because it wasn’t one of the two she cultivated before?

When she was forming the nascent soul before, she was busy attending to the one that shattered and re-condensed into a nascent soul, and didn’t pay attention to the other one.

Once the nascent soul was formed, she didn’t know where the other one went. She thought it had been absorbed by the nascent soul, but it seemed, instead of being absorbed, it had somehow ended up in Jiang Nuo’s space.

"Wifey, what is this?" Jiang Nuo urged her to explain.

"My golden core." Mu Qiuniang’s voice was a bit muffled. Usually, she felt indifferent when seeing Jiang Nuo "benefit" from others, but when the benefit landed on herself...

Sigh...

She worked so hard on cultivation, yet out of two golden cores, she still had to spare one for someone else. The feeling was truly bittersweet!

So, encountering a being favored by the Heavenly Dao, even someone with excellent cultivation talent like her seemed helpless?

"How did your golden core end up here? Wait, wasn’t your golden core supposed to break into a nascent soul?!" Jiang Nuo was startled, "Wifey, did you fail in forming your nascent soul? Check again."

"No, my nascent soul was formed successfully, but I had two golden cores, and somehow, this one ended up with you."

"You had two? Wifey, are you pulling my leg? Isn’t a person usually supposed to have only one?" He had read ancient texts, don’t fool him into thinking he knows nothing, okay?

"Yeah, I don’t know why either."

"No, I need to see your sea of consciousness." Not being able to see the little figure made Jiang Nuo uneasy.

Isn’t that how it goes in TV shows? The heroine contracts some serious illness but doesn’t want the hero to know, so she makes excuses to mislead him, then goes off to die alone somewhere.

He’s never filmed such a drama, but he’s read such scripts.

"See for yourself!" Mu Qiuniang waved her hand and pulled Jiang Nuo into her sea of consciousness.

Mu Qiuniang’s sea of consciousness was much simpler than Jiang Nuo’s, just a rose garden with a plump little doll the size of a fist sitting on the largest rose.

No, Jiang Nuo wasn’t implying that this doll was overweight, but that it was white and chubby, like a mini version of Mu Qiuniang. Sporting such a beautiful face but in a chibi form, it was irresistibly adorable, making him want to hold it tight and never let go!

Holding it close, he gave it a couple of affectionate kisses.

Too cute!

So, Wifey looked like this as a child?

Too cute!

Especially when he kissed it, the little figure actually blushed?!

"Wifey, can I take this out to cuddle?" He looked at Mu Qiuniang with a pitiful expression.

Mu Qiuniang, blushing, glared at him: "What do you want to hold it for?"

Doesn’t he know that the nascent soul holds part of her soul?

Squeezing the little nascent soul is essentially squeezing her.

"Don’t you find it adorable?"

Of course, could she not be cute herself? Mu Qiuniang nodded.

"Wifey, this was what you looked like as a child, huh; we could treat it like our daughter." Jiang Nuo blinked and looked at her with a pleading face.

Mu Qiuniang, hearing the first suggestion to treat a nascent soul as a daughter: "..."

"Wifey, can we?"

Mu Qiuniang decisively refused: "No!"

"Why not? Wifey, don’t you love me anymore? Wouldn’t you want such an adorable daughter?" Jiang Nuo held the little nascent soul close, face to face with his, and began play-acting, "Mu Qiu Mommy is so cruel, doesn’t even want a daughter. Daddy loves you, little one."

Well, a nickname was even ready.

Mu Qiuniang felt utterly embarrassed, thankful it was in her sea of consciousness, unseen and unheard by others; otherwise, outside...

"Stop it! The nascent soul is like another half of me, essentially another me." Mu Qiuniang’s voice had a hint of bashfulness.

Jiang Nuo widened his eyes: "Wifey, when I kiss it, do you feel it too?" Why did saying it make him feel so inappropriate?

Though, he had already done inappropriate things upon entering.

However, he really thought of the little nascent soul as a daughter at the time.

"When you form a nascent soul, you’ll know." Mu Qiuniang blushed again, glaring at him.

"But I haven’t formed one yet, that’s why I’m asking... Anyway, wifey, when I do have a nascent soul, does that mean when we’re close, the nascent souls can also... hehe..." Jiang Nuo laughed licentiously.

In his mouth, it sounded improper, but in Mu Qiuniang’s mouth, it was more proper. She said, "Cough... ancient texts record that if nascent souls dual cultivate, the effect is four times that of ordinary dual cultivation."

"That powerful?!" Jiang Nuo’s eyes lit up instantly.

So, nascent souls really can dual cultivate?!

And the effect is that good?!

He wondered about that feeling...

Thinking back, when he kissed the little nascent soul, Wifey felt it too, so when the nascent souls kiss, hehe...

Hearing his licentious laughter, Mu Qiuniang blushed from head to toe, half accusingly patting him on the head: "Stop daydreaming! Instead of that, why not spend more effort on cultivation."

"Yes, wifey, even if just to experience nascent soul dual cultivation once, I must work hard, hehe..."

Mu Qiuniang: "..." If she told him that nascent soul dual cultivation was even more wonderful, would he be even more motivated?

So, is her husband a perv?