The fairy is fierce

The East China Sea is boiling, bringing endless rain.

Qihuang Valley has a great array to protect the sect, so the disciples no longer have to walk in the rain. The valley is filled with clouds and mist, and the environment is quiet. It finally has some of the dignity of a real immortal.

[I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network →𝕥𝕨𝕜𝕒𝕟.𝕔𝕠𝕞]

In the early morning, the sky was still gray. Wu Qingwan walked out of the cabin on the stone platform. Like decades ago, she stood on the edge of the cliff, stretched out her body facing the distance, and a new day began!

However, the days now are obviously not as carefree as before.

Before Wu Qingwan put down her hand, she saw Jiang Yi standing in the courtyard of a bamboo house, holding a sword in her hand, looking up at her, with an intriguing expression.

Wu Qingwan's mature and beautiful face stiffened slightly, and she carefully put her hands down and folded them on her waist, forcing a gentle smile.

Ever since Wu Qingwan squeezed into Jiang Yi's bed with the thought of "long pain is worse than short pain" in the palace a few days ago, the relationship between the aunt and niece has become strange.

In front of outsiders, Wu Qingwan is still the aunt, and Jiang Yi is also normal, considering herself as a junior.

But when the two are alone, the situation changes.

Wu Qingwan watched Jiang Yi being abused, and helped the evil, helping to pad the pillow, etc. Jiang Yi was ashamed.

And Jiang Yi also watched Wu Qingwan lying on her own, biting a strand of hair and calling "Brother Quan". After Wu Qingwan's impulse, how could there not be any waves in her heart.

Zuo Lingquan left these days, and there was no man to act as a buffer in the middle. The two were embarrassed to contact privately. When they met by chance like this, the atmosphere was naturally awkward.

Wu Qingwan looked at Jiang Yi and wanted to ask, "Have you eaten?" Jiang Yi spoke first, as if she knew what was going on:

"I have. Has Jingxun woken up?"

"No, but she looks much better now."

"That's good. I don't know what Zuo Lingquan and the Concubine Dowager have been doing. They haven't come back for several days..."

Jiang Yi muttered to herself as she entered the eaves of the bamboo house and disappeared.

Wu Qingwan knew what was going on, so she naturally didn't chase him down to talk privately. She quietly retreated back to the cliff, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the wooden house.

The furnishings in the wooden house were no different from the past. On the embroidered bed inside, Tang Jing closed her eyes and lay quietly, covered with a quilt, revealing her delicate shoulders like tender tofu.

Tang Jingxun's body was not injured, but the spirit of the Spirit Valley Realm was fighting with the Pill Stealer. Even if she was not the main force, she was just scratched by the aftermath, and she couldn't bear it. It would take a few days to fully recover.

Wu Qingwan has been accompanying Tang Jingxun these days, but she can't really help. She can only judge how she has recovered by her complexion.

Wu Qingwan slowly came to the bedside and sat down. She stared at Tang Jingxun for a moment. There was no change, so her eyes slowly moved down to Tang Jingxun's waist and abdomen...

A few days ago, when she returned to Qihuang Valley, Wu Qingwan helped Tang Jingxun check her body, and then accidentally discovered a very special big secret.

White as mutton-fat jade, carved out a perfect fat and soft camel toe.

Slightly separated, a touch of bright red will slowly bloom, like a soft and beautiful peony blooming in the snow.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun are obviously different, and Jiang Yi is also different. I haven't seen it before. I thought it was a play of Tang Jingxun, and she shaved it off herself, but after a closer look, it doesn't look like it. It's obviously natural.

Wu Qingwan thought that her figure was not worse than Tang Jingxun's, and her clothes were more generous, but this difference made her feel nervous because she also felt that it would be cleaner that way, but she didn't know what Lingquan thought.

Wu Qingwan quietly lifted the quilt and took a look, then quickly put it down with a red face. Then she lowered her head to look at her waist and abdomen, slightly absent-minded, as if she was recalling Zuo Lingquan's reaction when he licked her, to see if she felt it was a hindrance.

The room was silent, and only the gentle breathing of Tang Jingxun could be heard.

Wu Qingwan thought about it for a long time, but she hadn't figured it out yet. Suddenly, she found something moving not far away, making a "humming" sound.

Wu Qingwan quickly came back to her senses and looked cautiously outside the room.

The furnishings in the room were simple. Apart from the round table and stools, there was only the sword stand where the long sword was placed.

Wu Qingwan rarely uses a sword now. There is a tea-green wooden staff lying on the sword platform, which was left by her second uncle Wu Zunyi. The movement just now seemed to be made by the wooden staff.

"Huh?"

Wu Qingwan was a little confused. She stood up and walked to the front, picked up the tea-green wooden staff and looked at it for a few times.

All magic weapons in the world have spirits, but spirits are not living beings. They do not have seven emotions and six desires and self-thoughts. They just have basic consciousness, can distinguish between enemies and friends, and protect their masters in times of crisis.

In the battle of Zhuoyan City, several people gained three magic weapons. The feather fan and shield are standard magic weapons. They are valuable but not unique. This wooden staff is a rare item. It should be tailor-made by Wu Zunyi for himself, just like the Leigong Bell.

Although it was given to Wu Qingwan, after Wu Qingwan got it, the wooden staff seemed to look down on her and did not want to recognize her master. She held it like an ordinary magic staff and could not play the special effect of the magic weapon.

I had wanted the wooden staff to recognize its master before, but I had tried all kinds of methods, and the wooden staff did not respond at all. This was the first time it made a sound.

The magic weapon could react, so it must have sensed something.

Wu Qingwan pondered the wooden staff for a long time, and then checked around the house, but found nothing unusual.

She frowned slightly in confusion, and could not figure out the reason for the time being, so she could only keep this matter in mind...——

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye sat facing each other in front of the window, drinking and chatting all night, but unfortunately the wine was not intoxicating. Although some people got drunk, it did not affect their minds, so nothing happened in the end, and they dispersed after dawn.

After several days and nights, the heavy rain gradually turned into light rain, and because it was October in the cold winter, it finally turned into light snow.

Except for the first day when Zuo Lingquan ate and drank freely, he lived in the small courtyard afterwards, practiced swordsmanship during the day, and recuperated at night, rarely going out.

Shangguan Lingye was more seriously injured than Zuo Lingquan, needless to say, he had not left his bedroom in the past few days, and he was recuperating on the bed from morning to night.

But there were not only the two of them in the house. Mrs. Zuo saw that the man and woman were alone and closed the door and did not go out, so she naturally thought wrongly.

After all, men and women hide in the house all day long. What else can they do except to continue the incense of the Zuo family?

Although Madam Zuo felt that her son didn't cherish his health, she couldn't control him anymore since the child was older. She liked Shangguan Lingye even more. She cooked some nourishing ginseng chicken soup every day and sent it to Shangguan Lingye to nourish his body.

Shangguan Lingye understood what Madam Zuo meant, but she didn't explain too much. The main reason was that even after she explained, Madam Zuo also had an expression of "I understand", thinking that she was embarrassed to admit it.

Shangguan Lingye had never experienced such a life of family affairs between women before. In fact, he liked this feeling. When he was free from cultivation, he would chat with Madam Zuo about family affairs and didn't avoid Madam Zuo.

Although the time at the Zuo family was very warm, it seemed that the cultivation path was just a legend far away and had nothing to do with here, but the two of them were cultivators after all. Shangguan Lingye had to go back to deal with the case files piled up like a mountain in the Demon Hunting Department. He had to leave.

Seven days later, Shangguan Lingye's body had recovered by more than half, and it was no problem to return.

Zuo Lingquan said goodbye to his parents and set out on the road of wandering again.

Fearing to scare the people of the county, Shangguan Lingye did not use his magical powers. He and Zuo Lingquan walked out of the city on foot. After arriving at the outskirts of the city, they took off with the wind and flew north along the Bailu River.

It was snowing lightly, and overnight, the banks of the river turned silver and white, like a landscape painting.

Zuo Lingquan was lifted up in the air and could not move freely. He could only look at the familiar beautiful scenery of his hometown aimlessly.

There was no hurry to go back, so Shangguan Lingye naturally would not try his best. He moved at a moderate speed, breaking the wind with magic, and could not feel the whistling wind between the clouds.

Shangguan Lingye regained his gorgeous phoenix skirt, the skirt fluttering slightly, holding Tuanzi in his arms; Tuanzi collapsed in Shangguan Lingye's arms, the breeze blowing his white fur, and from time to time he opened his beak to take a small dried fish, which was very comfortable.

After the two flew dozens of miles, Shangguan Lingye suddenly looked back.

Zuo Lingquan was worried about having nothing to say, and when he saw this, he looked back:

"What, did the queen forget to take something?"

Shangguan Lingye looked back for a moment, then retracted his gaze and said calmly:

"The Zuo family is much more lively than the Concubine's Palace. If I leave, there may be no one to stew soup for me every day in this life. I really don't want to leave.

Zuo Lingquan chuckled: "My mother's soup is really delicious. It only took two or three days to fly here from Dayan. As long as the queen doesn't mind, she can bring me back to visit relatives during the holidays and drink as much as she wants."

Shangguan Lingye wanted to say that mortals have a short life span and can't drink it many times, but when the thought came up, he felt a little sour in his heart, and he couldn't say anything. He just sighed softly:

"No problem, drinking soup with Aunt Zuo is more interesting than drinking with you. Last time I talked dryly for half a night, and you were there saying "um um ah ah hehe", and the topic I took the initiative to talk about was also discussed in the Concubine's Palace, which was very boring. ”

Zuo Lingquan actually had no choice but to spread his hands and said:

“I am only eighteen, and there are only a few things worth talking about since I was a child. I want to tell the queen a story, but I don’t remember it completely. I will sort it out carefully first, and then tell the queen about A Chinese Ghost Story when we drink next time. ”

Shangguan Lingye did not refuse.

After the two flew for a while, they passed by the secular county town below. Shangguan Lingye changed direction and flew around.

Zuo Lingquan didn’t understand, looked down at the county town, and asked in confusion:

“Why, is there a master in the county town who needs to be avoided? "

Shangguan Lingye was silent for a moment, and did not answer with words. Instead, he pinched the hem of her skirt with his slender hands and pulled it up a little, revealing the palace shoes and calves underneath.

The delicate and slender calves were wrapped in black silk stockings like gauze, which were light and transparent, and the flesh color could be faintly seen. When paired with a solemn and gorgeous phoenix skirt, the contrast was extremely strong, and the temptation was also increased by several orders of magnitude.

After all, who would dare to imagine that the dignified and inviolable imperial concubine of the Great Yan Dynasty would wear such a stuffy thing under her skirt and walk around?

Zuo Lingquan was stunned and looked at the noble lady in the palace dress in front of him in disbelief:

"Your Highness, you..."

Shangguan Lingye put down the hem of her skirt, and the attitude of the superior did not change at all. He said calmly:

"I am wearing socks and shoes, do you have to react so much?"

"No, um... Your Highness, are you flying in the sky without any vacuum?"

"What vacuum?"

"It's just... um... these socks are not much different from not wearing them..."

"Hehe~ You are quite nosy. I am not the master, so if I don't wear it, no one will notice it. I just changed half of it. I don't know what style to use for the upper part of the pants. It still feels like something is missing after all the changes. It also doesn't match the flower carp. I have to discuss the style with Jiang Yi when I go back. "

"The queen is still wearing the flower carp? !"

?

Shangguan Lingye narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head: "What kind of bellyband should I wear? Do I need to report to you?"

"Need not."

Zuo Lingquan knew he had made a mistake and raised his hand apologetically: "I just asked casually, please forgive me."

"Hmph~"

……——

An hour later, the two returned to Qihuang Valley.

Qihuang Valley became the lower sect of Jingtao, and now it has changed a lot. Qihuang Town outside has been expanded and turned into a fairyland market. There are obviously more monks coming from outside the pass.

The temple built by the squire for the two major deities was very popular with incense. When Shangguan Lingye passed by, he went in and offered incense sticks to the 'Wu Empress' to show respect for the teacher.

However, this is the territory of Jingting Terrace. The statue of Lord Huangshan across the street may have spiritual thoughts, but the statue of Shangguan Ancestor certainly does not. After all, this is equivalent to inserting an eye at the door of Jingting Terrace's house and watching everyone's every move. Jingting Terrace will not promise.

After the two of them finished burning incense, they went to the interior of Qihuang Valley and met a few girls.

After a few days, Huafang's built-in communication array has been restored, and the files accumulated by Dayan Demon Hunting Division for nearly ten days have also been transmitted to Huafang.

The errands of the Anti-Monster Division can be dispatched by the boss of the division, Bo, but the payment of remuneration and bounty requires the use of treasury savings, which must be approved and stamped by Shangguan Lingye before they can be distributed. If the backlog is too long, problems will obviously arise.

When the piles of files came in, Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu naturally started intense review work. Even meals had to be delivered to the boat by Junior Sister Xiaohua.

After Shangguan Lingye fell in the bamboo forest, he got on the boat to help; Zuo Lingquan went to visit Jiang Yi. Unfortunately, Jiang Yi was too busy to pay attention to him. He said hello to several elders and Liu Chunfeng and his wife. After that, we climbed onto the stone cliff.

The weather was calm on the stone cliff, and the door of the wooden house was open. Wu Qingwan, wearing a light green slim dress, was already waiting quietly at the door.

Zuo Lingquan stepped forward quickly and asked:

"Wanwan, how is Jingxun?"

"Almost okay, I woke up for a while last night, but I was too tired and just fell asleep again. How are you out there, are you not injured?"

"No, it's okay."

Zuo Lingquan came to the wooden house and looked up. Tang Jingxuan was covered with a quilt, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed and breathing evenly.

Tuanzi, who had already flown up, squatted on the pillow and rubbed his furry head against Tang Jingxun's cheek, "Cuckoo, squeak~", looking a little distressed.

Zuo Lingquan saw that Jingxun was still resting and it was not easy to wake him up. He quietly sat down next to him and pulled the quilt up a little above his collarbone.

Wu Qingwan was sitting side by side. Seeing Zuo Lingquan's movements, she remembered something and whispered:

"Lingquan."

Zuo Lingquan turned around and found that Qingwan's expression was a little strange, and said in confusion:

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips, glanced under the quilt, then leaned into Zuo Lingquan's ear and whispered:

"Where is Jingxun...do you know?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally knew about it and had even played with it.

He blinked and tried to lift the quilt to take a look, but was struck down by Qingwan.

Wu Qingwan assumed the posture of a teacher, pushed Zuo Lingquan up, stood in front of Jingxun, and said dissatisfied:

"You baby, Jing Xun is already asleep, and you are taking advantage of others' danger... Don't tell Jing Xun, otherwise she will definitely blame me."

"I know." Zuo Lingquan smiled and sat down next to the dressing table, looking around: "Nothing else happened these days, right?"

Wu Qingwan thought about it for a moment, and pointed to the tea-green wooden stick in the room:

"There's nothing else. The wooden stick moved once and then stopped responding. I don't know why."

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised. He stood up and looked at the wooden stick. He didn't see any clues and put it back again.

Wu Qingwan is no longer the elder of the Alchemy Room, so it is actually okay to stay in Qihuang Valley. She thought for a while and asked:

"When do we leave for Dayan?"

"The Concubine is busy with official duties. She will probably have to leave soon. Let's wait for Jingxun to wake up first."

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, thought for a while and said:

"Now that I'm gone, I don't know when I'll come back. Please accompany me to burn incense on Master's grave, which is in the back mountain."

The national master Yue Pingyang has reached the end of his life. In the past, he was forcibly hung up, and his soul was almost dissipated, and it was impossible to revive him. Birth, old age, illness and death are destiny, and there is no point in holding them. It is important to send him to reincarnation as soon as possible to gain new life. After the acting sect master came over, the old man who had guarded the Great Dan for nearly a hundred years was properly buried in the back mountain.

Zuo Lingquan didn't have much contact with Qihuang Valley, but he admired the old Imperial Master. Seeing this, he naturally didn't say much, and went out with Wu Qingwan to the top of the stone cliff...——

In the cold pool under the waterfall, the painting boat is parked quietly.

The space in the painting boat is not large, and messages are constantly coming from Tianji Palace and appearing on the special paper.

Shangguan Lingye sat upright behind the desk, holding the seal in his hand. After reading the file carefully, he stamped it and put it on the other side, while Jiang Yi calculated the rewards and punishments.

There are so many files in the backlog that even if someone is added, they will be so busy that they can't even think about small talk.

Jiang Yi looked a little tired, sitting opposite the desk, holding a gold pen and doing calculations carefully.

After working for an unknown amount of time, when Shangguan Lingye handed over a file, Jiang Yi suddenly noticed that Shangguan Lingye was wearing two bracelets on his wrist.

Jiang Yi had many contacts with Shangguan Lingye, and knew that the gold bracelet was from Linglong Pavilion, and the green bracelet they wore together did not have any incantations on it. It looked like an ordinary bracelet, and the texture of the jade looked like it was produced in the south of Dadan. Green and jadeite.

Jiang Yi paused, lowered his head slightly, and took a careful look inside Shangguan Lingye's sleeves.

Shangguan Lingye noticed something and raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi wrote and continued to review, with a smile on her lips:

"Your Majesty, you're in the four southern counties and you're interested in a bracelet? It's so beautiful."

Shangguan Lingye lifted up the sleeves of her phoenix skirt, glanced at the jade bracelet, and explained:

"When I was a guest at Zuo Lingquan's house, Aunt Zuo gave it to me. I heard it was passed down from grandma Zuo Lingquan. It's really beautiful."

?!

Jiang Yi's writing movement paused again.

The family heirloom given to Zuo Lingquan by her mother...

Doctor...

Jiang Yi's eyes changed a bit. She looked at the ordinary but heavy jade bracelet and hesitated to speak.

Leng Zhu, who was immersed in sorting out the files, also stopped and raised his eyes with a strange look.

Shangguan Lingye is naturally smart and has already guessed the meaning of this bracelet. Although he is a little reluctant to part with it, he still raises his hand to take it off:

"I have never been to Dadan, so I don't know the customs here. This bracelet should be given to you..."

When Jiang Yi heard this, she quickly put away her suspicious expression. She was already a member of the Zuo family. If she snatched the things her mother-in-law gave to others in private, she would probably make her mother-in-law even more unhappy.

Shangguan Lingye is the Crown Princess of Dayan. No matter how courageous Zuo Lingquan is, he would never dare to have such treacherous thoughts...

Basically, Zuo Lingquan dared. Shangguan Lingye seemed to have no ordinary aspirations and would not let Zuo Lingquan get his wish. Aunt Zuo probably misunderstood...

What should Zuo Lingquan do? I don’t know how to explain it...

Jiang Yi thought about this, and although she felt sad, she still raised her hand to stop:

"Practice does not pay attention to these things. Aunt Zuo gave the empress the bracelet with great care. If I take it back, Aunt Zuo may not let me in."

Shangguan Lingye regarded the bracelet as a souvenir from his trip to earth, so it would be best not to return it. She smiled and said:

"Aunt Zuo is a very nice person. When I stayed at Zuo's house temporarily, she often talked about you."

"Huh?" Jiang Yi was stunned and asked, "What did Aunt Zuo say about me?"

Mrs. Zuo talked about another daughter-in-law with a high status in front of Shangguan Lingye, what else could she say?

It’s nothing more than ‘Her Royal Highness the Princess didn’t make things difficult for you, right? Ling Quan actually doesn't want to go to Beijing, but the imperial court has ordered that he can't escape. If Her Royal Highness the Princess makes things difficult for you in the future, you can tell your aunt, "I'll support you" or other favoritism.

Shangguan Lingye had no contact with the world, but he was not ignorant of the world. How could she dare to say these private words to Jiang Yi? She just said:

"You are said to be very capable. You rule the court as a woman and manage both the government and the public. You will definitely be a good housekeeper in the future. You can manage the family members honestly. I guess even Zuo Lingquan can do that. You are both respectful and afraid."

"Yeah?"

"hehe……"

…

Jiang Yi felt that what Shangguan Lingye said was polite, but she definitely couldn't tell him what the real situation was. After chatting for a while, he dropped the topic and continued to process the files.

As for the bracelet, there is definitely no way to settle accounts with Zuo Lingquan on the boat. We can only wait until we return to Linyuan City to have a good chat in private...

Maybe it's because I didn't get enough rest, and I suddenly lost my temper today. I feel like I didn't write well, and I couldn't express my emotions. All the big guys should be transitional orz!

Thank you [Queen Mother’s Baby die-hard fan] for the reward!

Thank you [Little Bear Doesn’t Eat Vegetables] for the huge reward!

I haven’t calculated the debt yet. I’ll make a careful calculation next time I pay off my debt...