Chapter 1831: Chapter 1811: Peach Forest, I Can Just Make Sister Happy_1 Chapter 1831: Chapter 1811: Peach Forest, I Can Just Make Sister Happy_1 Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace.

Peach blossoms bloomed all over the mountains and fields, their delicate flowers clustered on branches, presenting a beautifully fragrant and captivating sight.

Leaning against a peach tree branch, Si Ye enjoyed both the picturesque scenery and wine, feeling extremely content.

An eye-catching streak of light sped from the direction of the barracks and gracefully landed in the peach grove.

Walking on the fallen flowers, Mu Fan approached the peach tree, bent down, and planted a passionate kiss on his beloved wife’s forehead.

“The annual Buddha’s speech is about to begin.”

Si Ye poured a glass of wine and handed it to him with a smile, “Heavenly Immortal Island has sent us an invitation, inviting us to listen to the Buddha’s speech on the island.”

“When does it start?”

Mu Fan’s hand paused as he took the wine glass, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“Do you have something going on?”

Si Ye raised her eyebrows, and chuckled, “Can’t go?”

“There’s been some activity in the Abyss of No Bounds recently.”

Mu Fan looked slightly troubled, “Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons have been rampant, and several Immortal Soldiers on duty have died.”

“Without eliminating the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, the Three Realms will never have peace.”

Anger surged in Si Ye, and she downed her drink in one gulp, forcefully throwing the wine glass to the ground, “I’m not going to listen to Buddha’s speech. I’ll finish these beasts off first.”

“You go to the Immortal Island.”

Mu Fan gently stroked her shoulder, his gaze tender, “Leave the job of tracking down the murderer and exterminating the devouring demons to me.”

“By yourself?”

Si Ye hesitated, “The number of Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons is huge, and they are cunning and sinister. I can’t be at ease if you go alone.”

Mu Fan smiled reassuringly, “Don’t worry, Long Gao and Long Ying are with me. The three of us will work together, safe and sound.”

“Alright then.”

Si Ye gazed at him for a few seconds, then smiled in relief, “If you encounter any danger, contact me right away, I’ll rush back as soon as possible.”

“Mhm.”

Mu Fan hummed a light breath from his nose, leaned forward, and embraced his wife in his arms.

“The peach blossoms bloomed unusually early this year.”

Leaning on Mu Fan’s shoulder, Si Ye admired the beautiful spring scenery, “Two days ago, it was still snowing, but yesterday, a spring breeze blew, and flower buds emerged. Overnight, peach blossoms bloomed all over the mountains and fields.”

“The peach blossom trees have become spirits.”

For once, Mu Fan joked with a teasing smile, “They didn’t want you to miss the sight of them in full bloom, so they bloomed early, just before you went to the Immortal Island.”

“Hehe.”

Si Ye was amused, laughing and teasing, “You are getting smoother by the day, always managing to make people happy.”

“I’m just good at making my sister happy.”

Mu Fan gently held his beloved wife, his gaze tender.

“Hehe.”

Si Ye laughed cheerfully and was about to tease him further when two brilliant golden lights rapidly approached and landed gracefully in the peach grove.

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“Immortal Lord Si Ye.”

“Mother.”

Jun Lin and Xiyan chased each other, pulling and tugging as they ran over.

“What trouble are these two kids causing again?”

Mu Fan shook his head with a helpless smile, releasing his wife and jumping off the tree branch.

“It must be Xiyan bullying Jun Lin again, causing him to come and complain.”

No one knew her daughter better than her mother. Si Ye massaged her furrowed brows, and gracefully landed.

“Immortal Lord Si Ye, Xiyan hit me again, look, my face is swollen because of her.”

As expected, Jun Lin had not yet reached them before he raised his voice in complaint.

“You really have the nerve to say that.”

Xiyan irritably kicked him, leaving a distinct footprint on his lower back.

“Both of you, Immortal Lords, look, this is the evidence.”

Jun Lin didn’t bother to brush away the footprint and, despite the handprint on his face, rushed toward them like the wind.