Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 356 The Flowers Are Full And The Moon Is Full

Chapter 356 The flowers are full and the moon is full

The painting boat went upstream from Jianjiang River and arrived outside Juejian Cliff.

Jiang Yi and Qingwan listened to the enthusiastic discussions of the monks coming and going from the window of the painting boat, while Shangguan Lingye left the painting boat alone and went to find the whereabouts of Zuo Lingquan.

In fact, it is not a search. Before arriving here during the day, Shangguan Lingye learned the exact location of Zuo Lingquan through his master. The place where the boat docked was actually not far from the small courtyard where Zuo Lingquan stayed, so he turned around. Passed a bend in the river.

Shangguan Lingye was carefully dressed when he came out, wearing a skirt with gold threads and an emerald bracelet on his left wrist. His makeup was exquisite and gorgeous; while walking by the river under the moonlight, although he seemed unhurried, there was a lot of movement before and after. In just a few steps, I arrived near the small courtyard, and familiar words came to my ears:

"A fish, you eat the middle and leave the head and tail for me, how do you honor your mother like this?"

"grumble……"

"Qiutao, go boil the water and I'll make you roast chicken..."

"grumble?!"

Shangguan Lingye looked at it for a while - Jing Xun Qiu Tao was here, but Zuo Lingquan and the old peach blossom witch were missing...

Shangguan Lingye's eyes showed suspicion. He originally wanted to sneak in quietly to see what Zuo Lingquan was doing now, but Tuanzi was too alert. He smelled her milk fragrance when he was away from the foreigner, so he turned around and ran over.

To catch an adulterer in bed, Shangguan Lingye was afraid of alerting the enemy, so instead of hugging Tuanzi who came to seek shelter from her, he flew into the small courtyard and opened the door of the main room directly following the light.

Bang——

Because he was worried that the old peach blossom witch would react too quickly, he asked Zuo Lingquan to pull it out when he heard the noise. Shangguan Lingye's movement was a little too fast, and it was not much different from rushing into the house directly.

The scene that caught his eye was not as exciting as Shangguan Lingye had imagined - the old peach-blossom witch was dressed dignifiedly and elegantly, sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, holding a golden needle in her hand, and her profile looked like a benevolent doctor. The saint on the top of the mountain; Zuo Lingquan, with her upper body naked, lying on the pillow waiting for an acupuncture.

As Shangguan Lingye's daughter-in-law, she would definitely not be disappointed when she saw this scene. Just when she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she heard a voice:

"hiss--"

Zuo Lingquan, who was lying on the pillow, raised his head and gasped.

? !

No matter how cold Shangguan Lingye looked, how could he not care about the man's injury in his heart? His face turned anxious, and he quickly came forward and grabbed Lord Peach Blossom's wrist:

"Why did you do something so heavy-handed?"

Lord Peach Blossom was forced to kiss, so he naturally wanted to poke Zuo Lingquan to teach him a lesson. However, he could not explain this matter clearly. He just raised his eyes and said with a smile:

"Lingye, why are you here?"

Zuo Lingquan was also shocked, but the surprise of seeing Lingye diluted all his thoughts, and said with a forced smile:

"It's okay, it's okay. Sister Yingying is treating the injury. I'm struggling, but it doesn't hurt..."

"Excited?"

Shangguan Lingye has always had a meticulous insight. After taking a quick glance at the two people's status, he discovered that something was wrong.

First of all, there were wrinkles in the sheets, which were clearly caused by rolling on them. It was obviously impossible to say that Zuo Lingquan made them by rummaging around on the bed.

Although there is no clue about the Peach Blossom Lord's appearance, Zuo Lingquan is obviously not that capable of hiding everything - the body fragrance of the Peach Blossom Old Witch remains on his body.

snort……

Shangguan Lingye's eyes were condescending, like a doctor checking the ward, looking at Lord Peach Blossom who was trying hard to maintain the demeanor of an elder:

"Senior Cui, please go out first, I will take care of this."

The person calling was a senior, but his tone sounded like he was giving instructions to a maid.

Lord Peach Blossom felt offended, but he was not sure whether Shangguan's wife had told her apprentice about her scandal. He was a little timid and dared not speak back, so he stood up:

"Okay, you can help her. We can have a few more words when we meet again after a long separation, and I won't disturb her."

After saying that, he got up and walked out without looking back.

Zuo Lingquan missed Lingye very much, but he didn't really want Lingye to treat his injuries - the ancestor could stab him half to death and let Lingye take care of him, so why should he be crippled?

Perhaps feeling the murderous aura in Lingye, Zuo Lingquan sat up and said with a smile:

"The injury is almost healed. There's no need to be in such a hurry. Let's sit down and chat first."

Shangguan Lingye folded his hands on his waist and examined Zuo Lingquan for a moment, then sat down in front of the bed with his back to the bed, his left leg on his right leg, and he looked at the bracelet on his hand:

"What do you want to talk about?"

His posture was like interrogating a prisoner.

Zuo Lingquan sat behind him, his eyes a little helpless, and he moved closer and hugged Lingye's waist:

"Why are you so serious? Aren't you in the Eight-Armed Xuanmen?"

"Originally, I was in the Eight-Armed Xuanmen, but a few days ago, I heard that you were very beautiful in the Barren Bone Beach. I was so angry that I became a beauty, which moved the old peach blossom witch to death. With your temperament of being attracted by sex, I will definitely do it afterwards. Something has to happen with the old peach-blossom witch, so I came over to say hello to you."

Shangguan Lingye did not avoid the hug, and leaned into the man's arms. He tilted his head and smelled Zuo Lingquan's neck:

"It's very fragrant. Just now, the peach blossom old hag lay on your body to heal your wounds? What position did you use? Hold it to feed you or wash your face? Or ride on your face and let you eat peaches?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan's heart skipped a beat when his wife teased him, but Lingye's eyes clearly weren't teasing him, and he looked a little embarrassed:

"What are you talking about? Well... I am stubborn and I have taken advantage of it..."

Seeing Zuo Lingquan's expression, Shangguan Lingye already knew it and hummed softly:

"You are honest. Jiang Yi is the one who is jealous. I don't care about flirting with you. Now I just ask you, how will your seniority be calculated at home in the future? She is higher than me in moral conduct and status, do I have to give up my position and call her sister from now on?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that this was a question, so he didn't dare to answer randomly. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned into Lingye's ear and whispered:

"Last time in the attic..."

Shangguan Lingye was playing with the 'big woman's bracelet' in his hand. He had a serious expression at first, but when he heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, his clear eyes lit up a little, and he turned his head:

"Master is so kind to me?"

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly: "Senior Shangguan treats you like his own daughter, so it's natural to be good to you. Last time I told sister Yingying to cry, I didn't dare fight. But this is a matter between the ancestor and sister Yingying. I can’t get in the conversation either. In my heart, you are all the same age and I am the youngest..."

"Cowardly."

Shangguan Lingye slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his cold cheeks showed a bit of joy:

"As long as the Peach Blossom old witch is willing to be honest, I'm too late to be happy. In the past, she often contradicted the master, and I have long been tired of it. When she enters the Zuo family's door in the future, hum~..."

Zuo Lingquan was able to coax each one well, so she didn't dare to add more words to the snake, she chuckled a few times, and wanted to stop Ling Ye's mouth, lest she talk about the problem later and be dealt with by his wife.

Shangguan Lingye really wanted to eat alone, but as the boss, he still had to do what he had to do, making Jiang Yi and Qing Wan sour all the time, losing face.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan leaning towards his face, Shangguan Lingye just kissed him lightly, sat up straight, took out a bell from his sleeve, raised his hand and tied it around his neck, and slightly raised his chest:

"Does it look good?"

"Um……"

Zuo Lingquan blinked his eyes, a little unclear, so:

"Good-looking is good-looking, but...is there any way to this necklace?"

Shangguan Lingye's expression was glamorous and extravagant, but his eyes were full of... arrogance?

She looked out the window and saw that no one was listening to the wall, so she turned over, lifted her skirt and rode on Zuo Lingquan's waist, her waist slightly swayed back and forth, driving her round buttocks, and took a posture of self-cultivation.

Ling Ye came to see Zuo Lingquan, regardless of whether he was going to do something that was not on the table, he had to prepare in advance; he was wearing black suspenders under the skirt, and a triangular piece of cloth as thin as a cicada's wing.

Zuo Lingquan was leaning against the head of the bed, being sat on like this, she could clearly feel the fat and soft outline of the camel toe around her waist, it was unspeakably warm.

Ling Ye twisted his waist and limbs lightly, and swayed back and forth. The touch was ecstasy, and Zuo Lingquan coughed muffledly, unable to control it at all, and almost passed out.

Being so teased by his wife, Saint would have to turn into a werewolf, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan's blood surged up, his face was a little rosy, just about to speak, when he heard an indescribably charming voice from the bell...

"Stronger..."

? ? !

Zuo Lingquan's expression was stunned, and after he realized it, his smile was weird and full of surprises, staring blankly at the glamorous beauty on his body, not knowing what to say.

Shangguan Lingye posed in this posture, her glamorous and luxurious queen temperament remained unchanged, looked down at Zuo Lingquan, and raised her willow eyebrows:

"Hmm? Do you want it?"

want to?

Zuo Lingquan now wants to be killed by Lingye!

Zuo Lingquan couldn't stand being teased like this, and said with a smile:

"Bao'er is so good, come and let my husband appreciate it carefully..."

Shangguan Lingye was very good at martial arts, he ignited Zuo Lingquan's anger, and then he turned over and fell back to the ground, assuming the posture of a good wife and mother:

"You are injured, you can't get angry, take a good rest first."

What?

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, he knew Ling Ye's temperament of "I won't give you what you want", and said helplessly:

"I'm fine, the injury has healed early, and now I can kill a cow with one punch..."

"Hmph~"

Shangguan Lingye slightly twisted his waist, not letting Zuo Lingquan hold him back, and pointed out with his eyes:

"Why are you so anxious? Jiang Yi is right in front, go over and take them over first, otherwise, in the middle of your practice later, Jiang Yi rushes in and scratches you half to death, I can't help you."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he was naturally even more pleasantly surprised. Although he was wounded and played one against four, he might not be able to stand up tomorrow, but "tomorrow is worrying, tomorrow is worrying". Wearing a robe...

——

There is no day and night in the Xianjia, but at night, there are still a little fewer monks in the market. The perfect cliff at the end of the field of vision, against the dim light of the guardian formation, looks more like a sword pointing at the sky. Rooted.

Zuo Lingquan dressed neatly and walked out of the room. The anger stirred up by Lingye was still not suppressed. He looked at Leng Yueping and calmed down for a few breaths. After the youthful anger with nowhere to vent faded away, he came to the riverside.

Xie Qiutao's barbecue stove is still on fire. Maybe it's because he ate the dumplings too quickly and the fishing speed is relatively slow. There is no grilled fish on it now.

Tuanzi squatted on Jingxun's shoulder and pressed his mother's shoulder with his little claws. Jingxun was holding a fishing rod and concentrating on catching Tuanzi's dinner.

Sister Yingying couldn't go into the yard to listen to the wall, so she set up a piano table by the river and put Qingxiao Hewei on it to play casually. Although she was a little absent-minded, she was still much better than the girl Taotao playing cotton next to her. .

After Zuo Lingquan said hello, he quickly walked along the river bank to the other end of the river bend.

The small painting boat was moored on the river bank. The street next to it was relatively close to Bafangzhai. Many people came to watch the excitement. Although the sword demon crushed Twelve Lang's sword fight had ended long ago, the sword marks left behind were still there. This pair of ordinary people For a sword cultivator, it is a treasure that can be pondered for many years. The market will naturally not be cleaned up, and the people who come to watch have already lined up from Bafangzhai to the river bank.

There were many monks on the street talking about the game during the day. It was almost crowded, and even the boats on the river were full of people.

Zuo Lingquan glanced briefly and saw Xiao Lengzhu, who was looking out from the deck of the boat, and the big white cat holding Lingye in his arms. Judging from his expression, he was not watching the fun, but looking for someone; Jiang Yi and Qingwan They were standing at the window, talking together.

In order to prevent being recognized by the monks and causing a sensation, Zuo Lingquan quietly sailed the boat from the water. As soon as he got close, he heard:

"Auntie, people are saying that Juejianya is looking for a female swordsman to be betrothed to Zuo Lingquan..."

"It's just nonsense from idlers. Ling Quan is so powerful. He needs his wife to establish a firm foothold in the spiritual path. He doesn't have to be given free money..."

"It's impossible to tell... Lingye's charming son, won't he run away to eat alone again? He's already here, can't he use the Tiandun card to ask?"

"Oh, I wouldn't have given her the necklace if I had known better. She is probably having fun now..."

Zuo Lingquan heard something funny, so he got on the deck and came behind Leng Zhu first. Just when he was about to surprise the little cotton-padded jacket, the white cat raised its paw and turned Leng Zhu's cheek.

"Eh? Mr. Zuo?!"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand that was about to slap Leng Zhu's buttocks, and then pinched Leng Zhu's face:

"Lingye is right in front, just around the corner. Let's go there first."

Leng Zhu's face turned red and she shyly knew that Zuo Lingquan was coming to pick up the princess. She didn't say much and hurriedly ran off the boat.

Zuo Lingquan turned around, and Jiang Yi and Qingwan walked out together.

Jiang Yi has always been arrogant. Although her expression was cold and cold, and she looked like she was not surprised at all, Zuo Lingquan could see the joy in her eyes.

Qingwan followed behind with her hands folded on her waist, her demeanor was soft and elegant, and she could not see much emotion. However, when she stepped across the cabin door of the boat, the delicate black silk exposed at her ankles revealed the inner charm hidden under her gentle expression; The heavy weight made the feeling of oppression come to my face.

The last time we saw each other in Elm Bay, it had only been a month and a half, but for the three of us, it was a long time to not see each other for half a month.

Wu Qingwan was most worried about Zuo Lingquan's health. The first thing she said after seeing her was:

"Ling Quan, how is your health?"

When Zuo Lingquan came up, he couldn't hug him in such a big crowd, so he just smiled and said:

"It's nothing serious. I went out for training. Minor injuries are normal. Don't worry about it."

Jiang Yi didn't want to show that she missed her too much, but she couldn't hold back the feelings in her heart. She got off the boat and walked to the willow shade of the sparsely populated riverside before raising her hand and squeezing Zuo Lingquan's shoulder:

"Let you draw your sword randomly. As a practitioner, you have to know how to advance and retreat when you go out. Because of a quarrel, you seriously injured yourself... I haven't seen you risking your life for me..."

Zuo Lingquan was used to it. He said a few words with a smile and walked out. After seeing that no one was paying attention, he took out an arm guard from Linglong Pavilion and handed it to Jiang Yi:

"I dug this from the Bone Beach. See if you like it."

Jiang Yi took the wristband and looked at it: "What is this?"

"The heirloom of the ancient sect Tianji Palace contains the inherited skills and martial arts of Tianji Palace..."

Zuo Lingquan briefly explained what his ancestor had said. He thought Jiang Yi would feel pressured and would not dare to accept it.

But what surprised Zuo Lingquan was that Jiang Yi was so confident after hearing this that she put the arm guard away directly:

"Isn't it just to carry the sign of Tianji Palace? This is not simple. You are my consort, that is, my subordinate. In the future, you will create a small sect and display the sign of Tianji Palace. I will be the master of the palace and you will hold the sword. It’s okay if the elders don’t do it.”

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned. He really had never thought of this method. He didn't know if this was considered cheating...

Wu Qingwan knew the importance of this opportunity. Zuo Lingquan could think of finding an opportunity for Jiang Yi. She was naturally pleased to be a bed warmer and said with a smile:

"Practice depends on the individual. Jiang Yi is not bad at talent, but she just doesn't have the opportunity to go out and look for opportunities. If the opportunity comes, it is not difficult for her to practice the Taoism. Let's talk about these things later. Jiang Yi, Ling Quan is at Barren Bone Beach After taking such a big risk and finding an opportunity for you, why are you so casual? I don’t know how to thank you."

Jiang Yi has been secretly worried about not being able to catch up with Zuo Lingquan, Shangguan Hu Meizi, Tang Jingxun, her aunt... But when she got a decent opportunity, she was actually very happy. But how could Jiang Yi show it in front of Zuo Lingquan:

"He is my man. He is looking for something for my wife. Wouldn't it be polite for me to thank him? Well... it's enough to reward him."

Zuo Lingquan naturally had no objection to this. He held Jiang Yi’s hand and smiled brightly:

"Okay, I said it myself last time, 'Can't you do what Lingye can do?' Her Highness the Princess cannot refuse to pay."

That's what Jiang Yi thought. She just snorted lightly and didn't respond.

Zuo Lingquan looked at Qingwan who was walking slowly beside him and smiled:

"By the way, Wanwan said last time that she would give me a surprise when we meet this time?"

Wu Qingwan glanced at Zuo Lingquan, shook her head and sighed:

"I prepared a necklace. I originally wanted you to use it to deal with Ling Ye, but she wasn't afraid, so I changed it to another one..."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was overjoyed when he saw the necklace. He didn't expect Wanwan to have a sexy idea... No, it was a clever move. He asked curiously:

"Replaced with what?"

Seeing Jiang Yi in front of her, Wu Qingwan hesitated for a moment, took out the red rope prepared for herself from her sleeve, and secretly stuffed it into Zuo Lingquan's hand:

"Lingye girl is the most troublesome. You should tie her up and clean her up..."

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused: "Wanwan, why do you always greet Lingye with the surprise you prepared for me? If I use this thing to deal with Lingye, there is a high probability that she will tie her up and take care of her..."

"That's your business. I'll give you some advice. If you dare to say hello to me, I won't help you with these gadgets anymore..."

"well……"

The three of them chatted all the way and soon returned to the courtyard.

When Zuo Lingquan came to the river bank, the scene he saw was much more lively than at first.

Sisters Qiutao and Yingying were still playing the piano. Lingye got a pipa from somewhere and sat in front of them to play together.

Jingxun has lived alone since she was a child and has never learned a musical instrument. However, when she stayed with the girls, she learned some court dances. After Leng Zhu came, she danced and played with Leng Zhu in the yard, with dumplings on the ground. Join in the fun and follow my mother in circles.

When Zuo Lingquan saw this warm scene, the bad taste in his heart was washed away a lot. He turned his head and looked at the two daughters-in-law beside him:

"Can you play music? Why don't you teach me?"

When Princess Jiang Yi was born, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were compulsory courses. It was just a matter of proficiency or lack of proficiency. Seeing Lingye and Hu Meizi pretending to be a musician, she hummed:

"When a male and female ensemble plays together, the piano and flute must play in unison to create an artistic conception. Let me teach you how to play the flute."

Blow...blow...

Zuo Lingquan blinked, and the bad taste that he had just suppressed resurfaced in his heart. To be honest, he didn't want to learn this.

Qingwan next to her, because she had read a lot of secret books on male and female sexual intercourse, was more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than Jiang Yi, and her face turned slightly red.

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, she noticed the tacit silence between the two of them, which was a little baffling:

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Wu Qingwan had a strange look in her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Zuo Lingquan who was smiling:

"Ling Quan, do you want to listen? If you want, I can learn."

"Wanwan, please be more serious, I'm not that kind of person."

"...?"

Wu Qingwan's gentle and shy face sank slightly, and she raised her hand to pinch Zuo Lingquan's waist.

"hiss--"

"Who are you saying is not serious? I didn't understand anything back then, and you were the one who led me astray? I used to think that just lying down and closing my eyes would be enough. Until I met you, I would never have imagined that a man could be so shameless... "

Jiang Yi looked at her suddenly embarrassed aunt and the grinning Zuo Lingquan, her eyes becoming more and more confused:

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's nothing. Let's be more serious tonight, just play music and dance, and do nothing else."

After Wu Qingwan tidied Zuo Lingquan hard, he walked slowly to the riverside, asked Lingye, whose family was as deep as the sea, to borrow a gong, and threw it to Zuo Lingquan:

"This is simple, just follow the tapping and you learn this."

Jiang Yi was a little confused, but she was already among the girls, so she suppressed her doubts for the time being and started to do business. She ridiculed Lingye for playing cotton, which was not as good as Qiu Tao's playing.

Zuo Lingquan took the gong and the mallet, his expression was a little helpless, but he still smiled and sat down by the river.

The music and laughter intertwined before my eyes, the river wind and the silver moon intertwined, the beautiful woman’s every frown and smile were all beautiful flowers and full moon that could envy the immortals...

"Dang Dang Dang~~..."

"Chi chi chi..."

"Xiao Zuo, don't shake your head, it's like you're having a wedding in the countryside..."

"Um, isn't that what this thing is supposed to do?"

——

Completed.

(end of this chapter)

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