Chapter 495: Husband, You Can Explain Slowly

In the middle of the street, both of them fell into a heavy silence.

Lin Xun stared blankly at his wife, stunned by Jiang Qingshang’s words.

For a moment, Lin Xun didn’t know how to respond.

Lin Xun’s throat bobbed.

He wanted to say something, but the words wouldn’t come out.

Jiang Qingshang stood before her husband; having just made her move, she was now incredibly shy and didn’t know what to say either.

She wanted to wait for Lin Xun’s answer.

But Lin Xun just stood there in a daze, like an idiot.

“Hey, say something…”

Jiang Qingshang reached out her small hand and lightly punched Lin Xun’s shoulder.

“Um…”

Lin Xun scratched the back of his head, somewhat at a loss.

“That, Qinger, when did you find out… about my true identity?”

“Back when I brought you into the Zilin Holy Land.”

Jiang Qingshang spoke softly.

“At that time, I noticed something wasn’t quite right about you; there were some suspicious points.

But back then, it was just a suspicion.

However, after verifying through several sources, I was finally able to confirm that you are Lin Xun.”

“What about you? When did you discover who I was?”

Jiang Qingshang asked in return.

Lin Xun: “Actually, it was also during that time at the Zilin Holy Land.

On that day, I felt that Qinger and Qingshang shared many similarities.

Then I noticed that whenever Qinger was present, Qingshang was absent, so I became suspicious.”

“And now?”

Jiang Qingshang lifted her head, stole a glance at Lin Xun, and then quickly looked away.

Her fingers tightly gripped her skirt, constantly kneading it in small motions.

“Now?”

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, not quite sure what Qinger meant.

“I mean, what do you think now?

I lied to you for such a long time.

And also, I’m not the kind of wife you imagined. Do you still like me as I am?”

After saying this, Jiang Qingshang lowered her head even further.

At this moment, inside the young woman’s chest, her heart was thumping wildly.

She was terrified that she would get an answer she didn’t want to hear.

“Actually, it’s fine…” Lin Xun replied after thinking for a moment.

“Hey, tell me clearly! What do you mean by ‘it’s fine’?”

Jiang Qingshang pouted. Feeling a bit upset, she balled her small fists and thumped Lin Xun’s chest a few times.

Just as Jiang Qingshang was about to withdraw her fists, Lin Xun grabbed her wrists and pulled her directly into his embrace.

The shy Jiang Qingshang struggled gently for a moment but couldn’t break free from her husband’s arms.

So, Jiang Qingshang gave up, burying her small face in Lin Xun’s chest, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him tightly from behind.

“When I said it’s fine, I meant that it doesn’t actually change much for me.

Shocked? Yes, I was.

But regardless, whether you are Qinger or Qingshang,

No matter what your identity is, you will always have only one identity to me, and that is my wife.”

Lin Xun smelled the fragrance of her hair and whispered softly into Jiang Qingshang’s ear.

“Besides, how should I put it?

I’m the one who should be worried.

After all, once I knew you were the Saintess of the Zilin Holy Land, as the Demon Son of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, I was the one truly on edge.

I didn’t know what your attitude toward the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was.

In any case, your attitude toward ‘Lin Xun’ was certainly not good.

After all, I revealed my identity a few times before, and every time I was in conflict with you.

I thought, if you knew I was that Lin Xun, would you still accept me?”

“Silly…”

Jiang Qingshang scolded Lin Xun softly, but she held him even tighter.

“If you don’t hate me, how could I hate you?

No, even if you hated me because you knew my true identity, I still wouldn’t hate you.

I’ve married you, for better or for worse.

So what if you are that Demon Son?

The one I like is just you.

It doesn’t matter who you are.”

“Qinger…”

Hearing Jiang Qingshang’s words, Lin Xun’s heart was filled with a touch of emotion.

Now that they had finally revealed their identities and settled this matter,

Lin Xun felt his heart lighten instantly, as if a heavy stone had finally hit the ground.

“Husband…”

Just as Lin Xun thought he could live happily ever after with Qingshang, Jiang Qingshang called out to him softly.

“Hmm?” Lin Xun responded inquiringly.

Jiang Qingshang pulled away from Lin Xun’s embrace, her eyes curving as she looked at him.

“Besides telling me your true identity, is there anything else you haven’t told me?”

Lin Xun looked blankly at Jiang Qingshang: “Anything else? Like what?”

“What do you think, husband?”

At this moment, Jiang Qingshang’s eyes were slightly curved, looking so beautiful.

But Lin Xun knew very well that this was the smile his wife only showed when she was angry.

Behind this seemingly calm expression was the silence before the storm.

“Husband, why don’t you start by telling me what kind of relationship you have with my sister, the current Empress of the Qian Kingdom?

Why is husband so intimate with Sister?

What exactly did husband and Sister go through together?

And why does Sister have such different feelings for husband?

Can husband explain that to Qinger?”

“That…”

“And also.”

Jiang Qingshang extended a slender, jade-like finger and gently pressed it against Lin Xun’s mouth.

“Let’s not talk about the others for now, let’s talk about that Su Ying.

As husband’s fellow Junior Sister, Su Ying must like husband very much too.

Back in the Black Void Secret Realm, that Su Ying even kissed husband in front of so many people.

Can husband explain that?”

“Qinger, actually I…”

“Right, right, it’s not just Su Ying, there’s also that Saintess of the Bodhi Holy Land from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent.”

Jiang Qingshang interrupted her husband’s words again.

“Wang Chen is a Buddhist Disciple.

But her feelings for husband seem so strong that she might even give up her life for him.

Besides that, there’s also that Saintess from the Medicine King Valley.

And my best, best friend—Wang Xing.

They all seem to have a certain relationship with husband.

I really didn’t expect it.

Husband is quite the ladies’ man.

And these are just the ones I know about.

As for the ones I don’t know, does husband have many more female confidantes?”

As she spoke, Jiang Qingshang walked toward Lin Xun step by step, her smile becoming increasingly dangerous.

“Husband can explain slowly, Qinger is listening.”