The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 587: Walking Alone Under the Moonlit Night

Mu Qiuniang didn’t tell Jiang Nuo any of this. It’s not that she’s overly suspicious, but this was merely a conjecture in her heart, not something confirmed.

She had hinted to Gong Xihe before, but at that time, there was no evidence, just a feeling. Recently, however, as more clues came under control, more problems were unearthed.

She wished everything was just a "coincidence," but if not...

No matter who it is, as long as they obstruct her path to Ascension, they’ll be slain without hesitation.

A sudden wave of bone-chilling killing intent erupted from Mu Qiuniang, startling Jiang Nuo.

"Qiu... Qiuniang, what’s wrong?" Damn! He just wanted to make a "surprise," and his wife was thinking of killing him? Wait, where did he go wrong?

"Hmm? Sorry, I was lost in thought."

Jiang Nuo: "..." Wife, your mind going astray is seriously frightening.

Mu Qiuniang withdrew the cold aura from her body: "What did you just say to me?"

"Nothing much, just... asking you not to be mad. I genuinely just wanted to surprise you with this movie. If you truly don’t like it, then forget it," Jiang Nuo said regretfully.

"It’s fine, if you want to shoot it, just go ahead, as long as it’s within limits."

"Wow! Honey, you’re the best!" Jiang Nuo was so excited he picked her up, "Hehehe... Honey, I love you the most!"

"Is it truly love?" Mu Qiuniang smiled, gazing into his eyes, and said.

"Of course, in the whole world, I love my wife the most!"

"Me too." She lowered her head and gently touched his forehead, whispering, so, Ah Nuo, don’t let me down!

The night was filled with waves of passion.

Jiang Nuo was sleeping soundly in bed. After Mu Qiuniang sat up, she touched his forehead to confirm and then got out of bed. As she got out, her fingers discreetly tapped on the bed, a tiny invisible spot of light landed on a bedpost, and an unseen giant spider web spread across the bed frame, soon enveloping the entire person within it.

When Mu Qiuniang closed the door, she discreetly tapped the door panel.

Immediately, an invisible dark pattern emerged on the wall, climbing up the surface, flickering briefly before disappearing.

Mu Qiuniang exited the room, finding Mu Mingyu already waiting outside. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

She gently nodded towards him: "No matter what happens, do not alarm him."

Mu Mingyu responded, "Yes, Grand-aunt."

After responding, he stood quietly at the door.

When Mu Qiuniang reached the courtyard, she saw a white sedan chair with gold trimmings parked there, adorned with four bells, distinctly marked with the Hidden Immortal Sect’s emblem. Four disciples from the Hidden Immortal Sect surrounded it, and judging by their attire, they held notable positions in the sect.

Leading them was none other than Gong Leitian.

Upon seeing Gong Leitian, Mu Qiuniang furrowed her brows slightly: "Why are you here?" She had thought it would be Zhan Jingshu who came.

"The Sect Leader was uneasy, so he sent me to accompany you, Honored Master," Gong Leitian replied. At this time, unlike during the day when he wore a formal work uniform, he donned the disciple attire of the Hidden Immortal Sect and behaved with utmost respect.

Mu Qiuniang stared at him for a moment without speaking.

He maintained his salute; she didn’t tell him to rise, and he didn’t move.

"Rise," Mu Qiuniang finally said after a long pause.

"Thank you, Honored Master."

Mu Qiuniang said nothing more and boarded the sedan chair.

Gong Leitian stood firm, and with a command of "Rise," the four disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect lifted the sedan chair and soared into the air.

In the sky, boundless darkness prevailed, while a round moon hung coldly and distantly high above.