Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 408 Perseverance

After traveling long distances for many days, they didn't know what they would face when they entered Tianying Castle. After returning to the inn, the few of them decided to rest for a night to recharge their batteries and make plans in the morning.

Around midnight, Zuo Lingquan opened the door, entered the inn's wing, and lit a candle.

Jingxun followed behind, closed the door, turned around and walked to the canopy bed, took out the sheets, quilts, and soft pillows embroidered with dumplings from the Linglong Pavilion, and spread them on the bed. During this period, she looked back and saw Zuo Lingquan sitting at the table. He flipped through a few books he bought from the market, hesitated for a moment, and said softly:

"Xiao Zuo."

Zuo Lingquan checked the geographical map near Tianying Fort by the light, and responded softly: "Don't worry, I'll be here soon."

"Who's in a hurry?" Tang Jingxun had just taken out the sexy little clothes, and when he heard these words, he quietly took them back: "I just feel quite embarrassed."

"What's the matter?"

"Well...just now I asked my mother-in-law if she was busy, and she was still sulking, saying that I thought about that kind of thing all day long, but she didn't see any results. I think about it, we have been together for many years. You spend the most time with me, and I don’t move at all..."

Zuo Lingquan blinked, closed the book and stood up, came to the bed, hugged Jing Xun's waist from behind, and gently stroked his flat belly with his palms:

"Are you in a hurry to have a baby?"

Jingxun Roumei's cheeks turned red, and she twisted her shoulders slightly: "It's not that you're in a hurry. It's just that I've been occupying you and you haven't done anything. Qingwan, Princess, and Lingye Hu Meizi can't eat what they want now. As time goes by, they will... Some occupy..."

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound with good elasticity.

Jingxun shuddered, knowing why he received the family law. Naturally, he couldn't say it as husband. He just explained: "I just used an analogy, and I didn't say what you are."

Zuo Lingquan put the pillow on the head of the bed, leaned his head on it, and patted Jingxun's plump buttocks with his hand, and then did not move away:

"I can't even use an analogy. How can I compare my husband to a latrine?"

Jingxun took off her embroidered shoes and leaned into Zuo Lingquan's arms, playing with the jade pendant around his waist:

"Anyway, that's about it. I'm not in a hurry, but my mother is. When we go back this time, I'll see that you can't do anything you should do. Sister Yingying is even a yellow girl. How will you explain it? When the time comes, mother. Not happy, Lingye and the others must have said that I am with you, they have no chance of adding a child to the Zuo family, am I going to be on the edge of a knife now?"

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a moment and nodded slightly: "Yes, it seems that I haven't done a single thing that my mother told me... So what should we do now? Do we want one?"

Tang Jingxun just casually talked about some boudoir night talk. Such a big thing really made her make up her mind. She was a little timid again, thought about it and said:

"I would like to continue the family lineage of the Zuo family, but...but it feels a bit unfair."

"Huh? Where's the unfairness?"

Tang Jingxuan blushed and leaned into the man's ear: "You're unfair. Princesses and the others have tried everything, especially Qingwan; what about me? When you mention this, you push back and forth, and you are more of a gentleman than a gentleman, which makes me and my desire dissatisfied. Like a foxy girl, am I dissatisfied with my desires? I am 'suffering from unevenness'!"

Hearing this request again, Zuo Lingquan couldn't laugh or cry, and gnawed on Jing Xun's serious face:

"You have never suffered, and you don't know how dangerous people's hearts are. When Qingwan first started, she was so ashamed and angry every time that she had to be coaxed for a long time before she calmed down. And Lingye and Princess, even now, if I dare to mess around, they are all You have to bite me, and you still actively begged to be cleaned up."

"I don't care, you have to suffer the same, otherwise it's unfair." Tang Jingxuan snorted: "If I have a baby now, how can I have the nerve to do embarrassing things with you. And the mother-in-law, If I get pregnant with a baby, my mother-in-law will feel the same way. A young girl who doesn’t even have a man will become a mother before becoming a wife. She may have to help me nurse the baby when I come over. It’s a bit inappropriate to think about it.”

"hehe……"

"What are you laughing at, I'm telling the truth..."

…

The candlelight was dim, and the men and women were whispering together at the head of the bed.

When Zuo Lingquan was about to go further, he suddenly heard a "squeak~".

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, the wooden door of the guest room was squeezed open a gap. At the bottom, a little white head poked in, looking curiously at the bed:

"grumble?"

"..."

Tang Jingxuan's tender cheeks sank. She was still worried about the baby, but now she gave up the idea - Tuanzi would make trouble at such a time, how could she act like a thief after having a baby? ——She looked around, obviously looking for something to beat the dumpling.

In front of Tuan Tuan, Zuo Lingquan was naturally not good at using his hands and words. He coughed lightly, made a serious appearance, got up and came to the door:

"What's the matter, Tuan'er, are you hungry at night?"

"Gee~"

Tuanzi nodded like a pounding garlic, indicating that he was not hungry just now, but he was a little hungry after hearing this. It glanced at Jing Xun with the back of its head facing it, then gestured with its wings, and gestured outside.

Although the meaning is more complicated, Zuo Lingquan can still roughly tell from Tuanzi's mischievous appearance that he is signaling that he will take him out to pick up girls on the street after a long night of unintentional sleep...

In the middle of the night, I pulled Zuo Lingquan out of bed and went to hook up with another girl...

Although Zuo Lingquan didn't know who he was picking up, he knew very well that Tuanzi might have to catch insects by himself in the next few days to satisfy his hunger. He wanted to decline Tuanzi's kindness, but he vaguely heard Miss Qiu's voice coming from downstairs:

"Sir, where is the Myriad Manifestations?"

"Go to East Street and you'll be there after two intersections..."

…

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan understood that Miss Qiu wanted to inquire about the news alone. He felt a little helpless and tilted his head and said:

"Jingxun, I'll go down and take a look. I'll be back later."

Tang Jingxun was naturally not in a hurry, but it was inevitable to be disappointed. She sat up and said:

"Just go and do your business. I'll take a shower first."

Zuo Lingquan nodded and was about to go out when Jingxun turned red and said fiercely:

"Wash your hands first..."

Zuo Lingquan had an inexplicable smile in his eyes: "I know."

"Also, don't buy it something to eat when you go out. If you eat it at night, it will really become a fat ball."

"grumble……"

Tuanzi murmured in a low voice, but he dared to refute what I said. Anyway, if Quanquan didn't buy it, someone else would buy it, so there was no need to risk being banned by talking back to my mother.

After a while.

Zuo Lingquan suppressed the uncontrollable anger in his heart and took Tuanzi out of the house. When he passed by Qiutao's room, he felt outside the door and saw Qiutao sitting in front of the round table, carefully studying the iron pipa, or He was rotating the peg, or rubbing the patterns on it, and whispering:

"Hello? Hello? If you are alive, just say something. I know you can hear me..."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan guessed that Aunt Xie had told Qiu Tao about the special features of this ancestral iron pipa, and Qiu Tao was trying to summon the instrument spirit.

If the weapon spirit is cast later, it usually talks more and communicates with its owner frequently; but if it is formed as an Innate, it basically cannot speak because it was not originally a living being. For example, Zuo Lingquan's two swords, if not occasionally able to Perceiving the meaning emanating from the sword, it is difficult to believe that the two swords are alive.

Zuo Lingquan could guess from the past performance that this iron pipa was extraordinary. It was probably related to the legendary 'Thunder Around the Temple' on the Black Tortoise stage. Seeing Qiutao studying it seriously, he didn't bother him and took the dumpling with him. went downstairs.

There were many low-level monks gathered on the first floor of the inn. They didn't want to spend the immortal money to stay in a guest room, so they ordered a pot of tea, sat in the hall and talked all night long with Fellow Daoists from all over the world.

Miss Qiu, dressed as an Independent Cultivator, wearing a bamboo hat and looking like an aloof swordsman, stood at the door looking around, obviously looking for where the dumpling who was just in front of her had gone.

Miss Qiu was a little surprised when she saw Zuo Lingquan coming down. She wanted to ask something, but she hesitated.

Zuo Lingquan came to the front and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you have a rest at night? Why did you come out alone to find out the news?"

"I stayed in the house at night and had nothing to do. The dumplings were so hungry that they wanted to go out for a walk."

After Miss Qiu explained, her eyes looked a little strange:

"Aren't you in the room with Miss Tang? I was afraid of disturbing you just now, but I didn't expect Tuanzi to call you down anyway."

Zuo Lingquan was indeed disturbed by Tuanzi, but it was not easy to complain in front of Miss Qiu. He just said:

"Jingxun and I were practicing in the house, and we had nothing to do, so there was no need to disturb us."

"Judo?" Miss Qiu asked in confusion: "What is judo?"

"Well... it's a branch of Martial Dao. It's just a heretic. It's similar to wrestling. It focuses on ground skills..."

Miss Qiu thought with her buttocks as smooth as fat, and she also knew that Jingxun didn't seem to be a person who would practice martial arts without any trouble, but seeing that Zuo Lingquan's words were clear and logical, it was really difficult to raise objections, so she smiled and said:

"That's because I am ignorant. I have never heard of this method. If I have time, I would like to ask Mr. Zuo for advice."

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to take advantage of Miss Qiu without her knowledge, so he didn't answer, just nodded and smiled...

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I am currently writing. There is still one chapter left, only 800 words written, and it will be published in a few hours.

I can’t save the manuscript at all. I feel that the ruthless people who can still save the manuscript after writing almost two million words are all emotionless writing machines or2.

(end of this chapter)