My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia glanced at them and asked coldly, "Why can't I come?"

"Of course you can't come. You're..." Gu Ying almost blurted out Lu Zijia's identity as an alchemist. However, he suddenly thought of something and his eyes flickered slightly. He stopped talking halfway, as if he wanted to hide Lu Zijia's identity as an alchemist on purpose.

"What am I?" Lu Zijia looked at Gu Ying with a faint smile. It seemed like she had seen through Gu Ying's thoughts.

Gu Ying frowned even more, but he didn't say anything else. Instead, he looked at Mu Tianyan with a reprimanding look.

However, when he met Mu Tianyan's cold eyes, his heart suddenly trembled and he couldn't help looking away in panic, not daring to look at him again. For a moment, he actually felt that Mu Tianyan was looking at him like he was looking at a dead person. The terrifying feeling of being stared at by Death made him feel cold all over.

"Hey! Didn't you hear what my senior said? Get out of here quickly!"

Seeing that the couple ignored him again, the anger in Lu Haozhong's heart rose steadily.

However, at this moment, Cao Fei'er, who was protected behind him, suddenly stood up excitedly and looked at Mu Tianyan in surprise. "You're Brother Yan? You're Brother Yan, right?"

Cao Fei'er's surprised reaction not only shocked Wang Tian and his senior, but also Lu Zijia. She couldn't help looking at the man next to her with a playful gaze.

Brother Yan? Why did this address sound like it was between childhood sweethearts? It really sounded unpleasant!

However, why didn't she know that her man had a childhood sweetheart? Didn't they say that her man was cold and heartless and no one could get close to him? Could it be just a rumor?

Sensing that his wife was looking at him, Mu Tianyan quickly restrained the coldness in his eyes and looked at his wife innocently. "I don't know her."

"Oh? Really?" Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her arm to hook his neck, pulling him towards her. It was a declaration of ownership! "But, she calls you Brother Yan. She obviously knows you. Could she be your childhood sweetheart?"

Mu Tianyan leaned against Lu Zijia obediently, feeling like a little bird that was relying on her.

However, because the difference in height between the two of them was too obvious, Mu Tianyan's cute behavior didn't look attractive at all. Instead, it seemed amusing.

Even so, Mu Tianyan didn't feel pressured at all and still actively cooperated with his wife.

Lu Zijia was very satisfied with her man's cooperation and the displeasure in her mind disappeared completely.

"I really don't know her." Mu Tianyan glanced at Cao Fei'er's face and gave the same answer as before.

Judging from Mu Tianyan's expression, he didn't seem to be lying at all.

Lu Zijia put on a dazzling smile and said to Cao Fei'er, "Fellow cultivator, my man said he doesn't know you. Did you get the wrong person?"

Cao Fei'er looked at her smile and found it very annoying.

"Impossible, I can't be wrong. He's my Brother Yan. I can't be wrong!" Cao Fei'er sounded very sure. Then, she looked sad and looked at Mu Tianyan with deep affection in her eyes. "Brother Yan, I'm Fei'er. Do you really not remember me?"