Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 306: Husband Is Weak

Chapter 306: Husband is weak

Yinheng Mountain is located in the middle of the Great Yan Dynasty. Although the top of the mountain is the private Cave Mansion of Lord Linyuan, Lord Linyuan never puts on airs in front of ordinary people. The surrounding mountains have not been turned into forbidden areas, but have set up a blindfold on the sea of ​​clouds. Just in case someone strays into the Cave Mansion.

Although the scenery of Mount Yinheng is not outstanding, the mountains are not high, and there are immortals. Lord Linyuan practices here, which is enough to attract monks from all over the world to visit and enjoy. Over time, it has become a fairy home. Attractions, good people classify it as one of the "Eight Wonders of Yuyaozhou".

It has entered the winter moon, and the foot of Mount Yinheng is covered with snow. Many tourists are walking among the mountain roads and streams. They are all dressed in different clothes. It is difficult to tell the specific state, because when they arrive here, the elders and masters of the nine sects have to be honest. When you are a kid, you have to restrain your speech even more, which roughly means 'not daring to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavenly beings'.

There is a pavilion on the mountainside, which is equivalent to the doorbell of Lord Linyuan's house. Monks who are visiting the pavilion will find out what is interesting and turn back. Monks who want to visit Lord Linyuan can do so in the pavilion. However, the only people who can really see Lord Linyuan are young people like Lu Jianchen who have some potential. Other irrelevant people may not respond even if they stand in the pavilion for ten and a half years.

At this time, there was light snow falling outside the pavilion. Jiang Yi, who was wearing a bright red dress, was like a flame in the ice and snow, sitting quietly on the back of the beauty, looking at the mountains in the north.

Leng Zhu, who was dressed up carefully, could not hide his excitement. From time to time, he secretly took out the mirror and took a look at it to see if there was anything wrong with his makeup, so as not to leave a perfect impression when he saw the prince-in-law later.

Jiang Yi also dressed up carefully for a long time, but her face didn't have the excitement of a farewell or a wedding. Instead, she was pretending to be calm, trying to build up momentum and give Zuo Lingquan a showdown later.

The reason is self-evident - she was still working as a free labor force for the Dowager Empress when they were separated. Now, the number of times the Dowager Empress and her man have slept together is probably many times more than hers. If she didn't say anything, wouldn't she really be the mistress?

However, even though Jiang Yi has practiced with his ancestor for so long, his level has only reached the Linggu Late Stage, which is far behind Shangguan Lingye. How to suppress Shangguan Lingye is still a big problem.

Before Jiang Yi could think of a reasonable countermeasure, a small painting boat appeared in the sea of ​​clouds above and slowly landed towards the pavilion.

On the deck of the painting boat, Zuo Lingquan was standing on the edge, waving his hands far away; on his shoulders was a fat dumpling, also shaking his little wings:

"Jiji~"

In addition, there is a round-faced girl with an iron pipa on her back, who is looking at the two of them curiously, and said curiously:

"Is this sister Jiang Yi? She is so beautiful..."

Jiang Yi raised her eyes and glanced around. She didn't see Shangguan Lingye, so she hugged her chest and looked away.

Leng Zhu was very excited, standing on tiptoes outside the pavilion and waving:

"Young Master Zuo, you're finally here. I...the princess miss you so much. I've been waiting here for two days and can't even persuade you to go back..."

The momentum Jiang Yi had just brewed was instantly shattered, and she glared at Leng Zhu angrily:

"What nonsense? Who misses him?"

Leng Zhu quickly stopped talking and returned to the pavilion angrily. During this period, he did not forget to wink with the prince-in-law and remind the princess not to say the wrong thing and kneel on the washboard when she was in a bad mood.

Zuo Lingquan naturally felt warm because the bed-warming girl was so considerate. When the boat was not far from the stone pavilion, he turned over and jumped from it, landing outside the stone pavilion:

"Princess."

As he spoke, he looked towards Shiting, where Jiang Yi was sitting with her side face facing him, a little cold, but with very beautiful makeup.

Her long hair was tied into an exquisite woman's bun, and she wore two emerald green earrings. Her lips were as red as fire, and they were obviously rouged. Judging from the color, it was the red orchid nectar he once gave her. Her temperament was cool and elegant, and He doesn't have the youthful and unruly aura that he had when we first met him in an alley. Judging from his aura, he can arm-wrestle with Ling Ye when he was serious.

Zuo Lingquan hadn't seen his first love for several months, so he missed his first love in his heart. He quickly came to the pavilion and turned his head to look at Jiang Yi's face:

"uh-huh?"

Jiang Yi didn't make eye contact with Zuo Lingquan, and put her arms around her chest, assuming the posture of the eldest princess of Great Dan:

"Where's Lingye girl? Tell her to come over, I have something to say to her."

Zuo Lingquan smiled brightly and sat down beside him:

"Ling Ye went up to the mountain to meet the ancestor, and we will go home together later. Why are you so serious, are you not happy to see your husband?"

Jiang Yi moved her butt to the side, not being next to Zuo Lingquan, frowned and said:

"What do you mean going home together? Did I promise you? You are the son-in-law I am marrying. If you want to take the side room, you have to greet me first, right? You can cut it first and play later. Now that we meet, the younger one won't come to toast me with a cup of tea, just want to Do you think it's appropriate to enter the door of Zuo's house?"

Jealousy soared.

Zuo Lingquan moved closer, put his arms around Jiang Yi's shoulders, and sighed:

"Didn't I say it last time..."

"What did you say?"

"It's just a matter of going home. My mother has never seen the princess before, and she thinks the princess is noble. She is afraid that Ling Ye will be bullied when she enters the door, so she is partial. After seeing you Perfect Being, knowing that the princess has a big heart and tolerates sisters, she naturally thinks changed..."

Jiang Yi saw that he lifted her mother-in-law out as a shield again, her eyes were annoyed:

"How can I be tolerant? She doesn't even want to come over and call me elder sister to my face. How can I treat her as a younger sister? Isn't she afraid that mother will know that she is so ignorant?"

Zuo Lingquan couldn't say anything, so he could only point his eyes to Xie Qiutao who was standing in the distance and pretended to look around:

"Let's talk about these things in private. Miss Xie is still listening outside."

Jiang Yi didn't want to be jealous in front of outsiders, so she looked back, stopped talking for a while, got up and walked out of the pavilion, asking:

"Where's auntie?"

"I'm retreating on the painting boat. I just got a notification. I guess I'm about to wake up."

There is no docking place outside the stone pavilion, and the painting boat is suspended in mid-air.

Jiang Yi looked up, pursed her lips, wanted to say something, but didn't speak, and looked away.

After waiting for a while, seeing Zuo Lingquan standing in front of her gracefully, watching the scenery with her, her eyes were slightly annoyed:

"Send me up, wait for me to ask Jingxun to throw a rope down?"

Only then did Zuo Lingquan come to his senses, with a smothered smile in his heart, he put his arms around Jiang Yi's waist, raised his sword and landed on the deck of the painting boat.

Although being carried onto the boat was a little unskilled, Jiang Yi's aura remained the same, with her hands folded on her waist, she walked gracefully into the cabin.

The furnishings in the small boat have not changed at all, and there are half-processed files piled on the desk; Tang Jingxuan was eavesdropping at the window, but now he was holding the dumplings and the big white cat, pretending to be feeding them.

Tang Jingxuan was born in Linhefang and grew up under the emperor's feet. He has always been in awe of Jiang Yi, the princess of the prison country. Even though her realm has advanced, it has not changed. When she saw Jiang Yi come in, she stood up and said hello:

"The princess is here, Qingwan is inside."

With such a strong enemy like Shangguan Lingye in front of her, Jiang Yi lost her jealousy towards Jingxun. After asking about the general situation of her trip to Northern Xinjiang, she came to the inner cabin.

The spirit-locking array in the rear cabin has temporarily stopped, and the cloud of condensed spiritual energy has not completely dissipated. Wu Qingwan is sitting cross-legged on the bed, taking the spiritual energy into her body.

Jiang Yi saw her aunt, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and her demeanor softened a bit, like a girl who has been wronged outside seeing her parents.

Qingwan didn't give up, and Jiang Yi didn't disturb her. She sat down next to the bed. She wanted to look at her aunt's face, but her eyes were quickly attracted to the small wooden box next to it, and the writing on it - don't move.

"..."

Jiang Yi is someone who has been here, so she doesn't understand what is in the wooden box. Just seeing this small wooden box, she can already imagine the scene where the aunt and the concubine are leaving her aside to sing and sing every night.

Jiang Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression that had just calmed down became stronger again, and she became like an older sister visiting her younger sister.

"call……"

After a while, the fog cleared from the room.

Wu Qingwan exhaled softly, opened Qiushui's eyes, and looked to the left and right.

During the retreat, the six senses are closed, and they have no sense of the passage of time, nor do they know what happened outside the Cave Mansion.

In Wu Qingwan's perception, she had just returned to Hewan in Central Continent and was about to leave for northern Xinjiang; when she opened her eyes and saw Jiang Yi and Zuo Lingquan in front of her, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a smile spread on her fair cheeks, softly Channel:

"Jiang Yi? Why are you here?"

Thinking of something while speaking, his body moved slightly, blocking the small wooden box behind him.

Jiang Yi gave a faint 'hum~', raised her hand and dragged the small wooden box over, opened it to check:

"I've already returned to Jiuzong. Auntie, are you quite comfortable going out this time? You never forgot to keep things in front of you during retreat, and you said to help me keep an eye on the Empress Dowager and Zuo Lingquan. Is that how you stare?"

Wu Qingwan sensed Master Jiang Yixing's attitude of questioning the crime, but she didn't snatch the box back, but sighed softly:

"Ling Ye is very strong, how can my aunt be able to withstand it. I wanted to help you clean up Ling Ye, but it turned out that she confiscated all the things I had managed to get. Ling Quan even acted as a minion and bullied me together with Ling Ye ,well……"

Qingwan's tone was also slightly annoyed, it seemed that she hadn't forgotten what Zuo Lingquan made her do on her own.

"Um?"

Jiang Yi frowned and looked at Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect Qing Wan, who loves him the most, to use him as a shield in front of Jiang Yi, her expression froze:

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a joke, how can I be willing to bully Qingwan, I take care of Qingwan more..."

take care of?

Wu Qingwan felt angry when she thought of the instruments of torture she prepared being used on herself:

"As soon as Lingye fanned the flames, you greeted me, and when I fanned the flames, you still greeted me. Do you call this care?"

Zuo Lingquan really thinks so, tossing Qingwan on the bed, isn't it just taking care of her?

"I didn't talk about cultivation, it's these." Wu Qingwan understood Zuo Lingquan's eyes, she closed the wooden box, took Jiang Yi's hand, and said seriously:

"I told you in advance that these things are for her. If you dare to use them to clean us up, Jiang Yi and I won't be with you anymore. Now go back to Qihuang Valley and play with her."

Jiang Yi saw that her aunt was helping her discipline Zuo Lingquan, so naturally she didn't blame her for neglecting her duties, and echoed:

"Yeah, my aunt and I don't get angry like this."

Zuo Lingquan sat down by the bed, smiled and said:

"How do you talk about this? I didn't bully anyone. These are just small objects to cultivate sentiment. I thought Qingwan liked it, so..."

"Pfft - what do I like?"

Wu Qingwan didn't dare to recall those shameful scenes, so she quickly denied:

"When did I promise? Wasn't it all because of your hard and soft tactics?"

"Understand, understand. Um... these are small problems, if you don't like it, just use it on Ling Ye tonight."

Jiang Yi thought this proposal was good, but Wu Qingwan had suffered a lot, she shook her head and said, "I don't believe it, after she says a few words, you will definitely greet Jiang Yi."

"How is it possible? I'm a man. I have the final say at home, and what I say is what I say. If you don't believe me, you will watch it later. I promise to take Ling Ye..."

Zuo Lingquan was coaxing the two daughters-in-law when he suddenly noticed that Jiang Yi's eyes moved, and subconsciously sat up a little bit more, a silhouette of a woman was reflected in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, waiting for him to continue talking.

? !

Zuo Lingquan sensed something was wrong, so he stopped talking and looked behind him.

In the outer cabin, Ling Ye, who was wearing a gorgeous dress, stood at the door at some point, his eyes were the same as before, with an unattainable coldness, neither happy nor angry, staring at him. Seeing him turn around, he said:

"What do you promise to do to me? Huh?"

Guaranteed to make you roll your eyes...

Zuo Lingquan smiled and did not say clearly:

"Just chatting, did you meet the ancestor on the mountain?"

Ling Ye nodded slightly, then turned to look at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the bed:

"Jiang Yi, long time no see."

Seeing Dayan's imperial concubine again, Jiang Yi no longer had the slightest awe of an expert in her eyes, but only felt that she saw a hidden vixen. She instinctively raised her chest, and gestured to the side with her eyes:

"Ling Ye, you are here, I have something to ask you, come and sit down."

A commanding tone.

It's a pity that Shangguan Lingye didn't have the consciousness to be a sister at all. Not only did he not come in and sit down, he leaned against the door frame with his chest in his arms. His sleeves slipped down, whether intentionally or unintentionally, revealing the jade bracelet on his wrist:

"The bed is not big, you can't sit on it. We're all from our own family, so just speak up if you have something to say."

These words and even actions are indistinguishable from provocation.

When Jiang Yi saw the heirloom of Zuo's daughter-in-law, her eyes widened a little, her eyes were filled with jealousy, and her clothes almost burst open in anger.

Wu Qingwan and Ling Ye hadn't come to a conclusion yet, seeing that the other party was bullying Jiang Yi, naturally she couldn't just sit idly by and said directly:

"You still think it's too small? A table, a stool, a cat, and a climbing frame can all get down on your stomach. Can't you sit on such a big bed?"

Jiang Yi was taken aback, she didn't expect her quiet and elegant aunt to speak so straightforwardly, it seems that the two of them practiced together a lot...

What the hell is a cat climbing frame?

Shangguan Lingye has always looked like a lady under the bed, so he didn't blush at all, and replied:

"I don't have anything for you to play with. Do you want me to tell Jiang Yi how you please her man when she is not around? I guess you have never taught those eye-opening techniques. Jiang Yi.”

Jiang Yi looked at Wu Qingwan, obviously curious about what other tricks Qingwan had played in private.

Could there be anything more eye-opening than sitting on Zuo Lingquan's face wearing fox tail ears...

Wu Qingwan was shy after all, her face flushed when she heard the words, but she couldn't find the words to fight back.

Zuo Lingquan was watching the battle from the sidelines, and felt that if he didn't keep his husband in charge of his daughters-in-law, he might have to sleep on the deck at night. Seeing that Ling Ye did not lose the wind, Jiang Yi Qingwan was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he raised his hand and patted her on the back.

Snapped--

The sound is crisp and wavy.

Shangguan Lingye's eyes were astonished, and he turned to look at Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan looked down at her with a serious expression.

? ?

Shangguan Lingye's expression froze, and subconsciously stood up a little:

"Why did you hit me?"

With a stern face, Zuo Lingquan pulled Ling Ye into the room, and sat down on the bed:

"Didn't you ask what we were talking about just now? We were talking about home, and I have the final say. We finally reunited, but you are not willing to sit down and chat together. Do you want to rebel?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi felt very relieved, nodded and said:

"Yeah, I don't understand the rule of first come first served."

Qingwan also looked relieved, and pushed Zuo Lingquan on the shoulder:

"Lingquan, take care of her, she knows how to bully people all day long."

It's a pity that Shangguan Lingye didn't intend to give in to Zuo Lingquan's ferocious eyes. He tilted his head slightly with arrogance in his eyes:

"So what if I want to rebel? How can you deal with me?"

Zuo Lingquan saw that his daughter-in-law was so shameless, his eyes sank, he pushed Ling Ye, and let her lie on the bed:

"Don't take me as the head of the family seriously, right? It's still too late to admit my mistake, and I won't listen to begging for mercy later."

Ling Ye lay on the bed, with soft eyes, and glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"Don't talk too much, it's not sure who begs for mercy, don't wait until we haven't made a distinction, you surrender first."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan really didn't expect Ling Ye to be so crazy that even he dared to provoke him.

Even if you put your life on the line at this moment, it is impossible to give in, otherwise there will be no man to talk about in the future.

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly: "You asked for this."

"uh-huh."

"Ling Quan, let me help you hold down this charming little girl."

Jiang Yi had a strange expression, always feeling that something was wrong, but after being bullied to this extent, she put aside all her thoughts, took the small wooden box over, and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, take care of her and don't make her cry. Don't touch my aunt in the future."

"Um?"

Tear--

In the cabin outside, Tang Jingxuan had been watching. Seeing this scene, his face turned red suddenly. He quickly covered Tuanzi's little eyes, walked over and closed the door, muttering:

"What are you doing in broad daylight? Really..."

"grumble……"

Below the boat, Xie Qiutao, who was still waiting for the two people to come down outside the pavilion, realized something was wrong after waiting for a long time and asked:

"What have your princess and Mr. Zuo been doing? They haven't been here for so long."

Leng Zhu knew it well, stirred a strand of hair with his fingers, and said in a quiet voice:

"We're chatting. It's been a long time since we last met. I won't be able to finish talking in a few hours. Alas..."

——

Time flies.

All the companions have left, leaving only a suspended attic on the cold pool surrounded by peach trees.

On the third floor of the attic, the door of the Qi Refining room finally opened after being closed for a long time. The Peach Blossom Lord in a light green spring dress came out. He had a slight sense of the situation in the building and muttered in his heart:

"They're all gone? They didn't even say hello..."

Lord Peach Blossom came outside the attic and looked around the surrounding ice and snow peach forest. After confirming that Zuo Lingquan and others had left, he sighed secretly and looked down at the hem of his clothes.

The inner lake of the monk on the mountain has long been calm, but after all, it is not a stone without emotions and desires.

Lord Peach Blossom has been in the spiritual path for so many years, but this is the first time he has been taken advantage of by a man. How can he forget about it so easily?

Although this will not affect my love, I am afraid that the memory of the first contact cannot be erased in this life.

Because the soul is too powerful, this memory is extremely clear.

On this mission, he was seriously injured, but he was also taken advantage of by a young boy. He felt that he could only lose his wife and lose his troops.

Lord Peach Blossom is very vindictive and never wants to suffer losses. He can't settle the matter with Zuo Lingquan, and he can't commit himself to him just because he was touched. In order to resolve the annoyance in his heart, he can only focus on the hanging attic. superior.

The Hanging Pavilion was built by Lord Hidden Moon. It is an immortal art piece piled with treasures from heaven, materials and earth. Most of those who can afford it will not use it, and those who can use it will definitely not be able to use it. Its function is useless, but it does not prevent it from being priceless. .

Lord Peach Blossom thought about it for a while and felt that the Shangguan Ancestor was too slow to rush to the rescue and was partly responsible for this. The Hanging Pavilion was regarded as compensation. With a wave of his hand, he took the Hanging Pavilion back to his own little world.

It’s just that the Shangguan Patriarch opened the Immortal Family Bank, and the fairy money was not blown by the strong wind. He left the hanging attic here. Lord Peach Blossom should send it back after using it, and just walk away after using it. How could the Shangguan Patriarch endure it?

Lord Peach Blossom returned to the ancestral tree, holding a writing brush, and was thinking about changing the name "Weifeng Tangtang" to "Peach Blossom Yaoyao". Before the work started, a circle of ripples appeared in the sea of ​​​​flowers, and a voice came:

"Old witch, you have a thick skin."

Lord Peach Blossom turned around and looked at Patriarch Shangguan behind him, slightly dissatisfied:

"Can you talk? This time I went out and saved part of Yuyaozhou's luck, and also helped you protect a few juniors. As the elder of the Nine Sects, shouldn't you be rewarded a little?"

There are indeed rewards for disciples of the Nine Sects when they go out to do business, but the Eight Lords have already divided up most of the cultivation resources. It is their duty to maintain their own territory, so where can the rewards come from?

"You have resigned from the position of Lord, and this attic will be given to you as a reward."

How could Lord Peach Blossom agree? She sat down on the rattan couch and said casually;

"It doesn't matter if you don't give it. Anyway, Zuo Lingquan remembered my favor this time. You didn't come to the rescue in time and I was injured. He might have to blame you in his heart... By the way, where is Zuo Lingquan? Hello. Just leave without a fight, are you in a hurry?"

Speaking of this, Patriarch Shangguan showed some tangle in her heart, but she did not show it in front of others. She walked slowly to the front and sat down, picking up the Xianjia aged wine collected by Lord Peach Blossom:

"Who knows when you will come out? It will be the end of the secular year and he will return to his hometown to celebrate the New Year."

"New Year's Eve?"

Lord Taohe has experienced too long, and has been on the spiritual path. He has long been unfamiliar with the years in the world. When he heard this, he remembered that Zuo Lingquan had not yet passed the tribulation of the mortal world, and there was a family standing behind him. .

When you reach the realm of the Lord, family members are already very unfamiliar words. It is already considered a blessing to have one or two peers with whom you can talk.

Lord Peach Blossom has no relatives for a long time. She recalled it and sighed:

"Zuo Lingquan is a very happy boy. He has a family to return to. I can't even remember the last time I celebrated the New Year at home. I seem to have received lucky money."

Shangguan Patriarch took a sip of his drink and was speechless, but he still had fresh memories of the last New Year celebration at home.

This is because Shangguan ancestor only passed two or three years from the time he could remember to the death of his entire clan.

The village is too poor and relies on hunting for a living. There is no shortage of meat, but it cannot afford to drink wine made from grain. Only at the end of the year, the clan leader will get two jars, and each family will share one or two bowls and sit together to eat.

The village was very lively at that time. She was sitting in front of her mother with a little female snake in her arms. Her mother dipped her chopsticks into the wine and asked her to have a taste. She found the wine spicy, bitter and not good to drink.

Nowadays, I can drink the best wine in the world, but I can no longer drink the feeling of home. No matter how good the wine is, it is just wine.

Lord Peach Blossom noticed some emotional fluctuations in Shangguan Patriarch and was slightly surprised:

"Oh~ are we homesick for home? We are so old, and we definitely can't go back home. If we really want to, how about I prepare a New Year's Eve dinner for you, and give you a red envelope, and you call me Aunt Cui. That's it, how about it?"

Ancestor Shangguan reacted coldly: "You can spend your time here by yourself. Lingye is married. Zuo Lingquan invited me to his house to celebrate the New Year. I don't have time to play with you."

"Um?"

Venerable Peach Blossom was taken aback, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be no problem for Lingye to marry and become a master, so he frowned and said:

"Why didn't this kid invite me?"

"I'm his half-mother-in-law, what are you?"

Speaking of mother-in-law, Shangguan Patriarch felt a little guilty for some reason, so he turned his eyes away.

"I...I am also his elder, and the relationship may be closer than you and him."

Venerable Peach Blossom glanced at the ancestor's tall chest calmly, and said again:

"However, my knowledge is too high, he may be embarrassed to ask me to come over."

"Don't be so sentimental."

"What are you pretending to be passionate about? I watched Lingye grow up. I'll come and see if she gets married. Is there any problem?"

Ancestor Shangguan had something on his mind, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lord Peach Blossom, put the hanging loft in his sleeve, got up and left the ancestral tree.

"Why are you going? Are you really going for the Chinese New Year?"

(end of this chapter)

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