The fairy is fierce

Mount Yinheng is located in the middle of the Great Yan Dynasty. Although the top of the mountain is the private cave 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 a blindfold has been set up above the sea of ​​clouds to avoid Someone entered the cave by mistake.

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 an immortal home. Scenic spots, busybodies 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 wearing 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 little kid, your speech is even more restrained, which probably means "don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens".

There is a pavilion on the mountainside, which is equivalent to the doorbell of Lord Linyuan's house. Monks who are traveling will lose their way back when they reach the pavilion. Monks who want to visit Lord Linyuan can ask for permission inside 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 carefully dressed up, 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 did not have the excitement of a little farewell than a wedding. Instead, she was pretending to be calm, trying to build up momentum and give Zuo Lingquan a blow later.

The reason is self-explanatory. She was still working as a free labor force for the Dowager Empress when they parted ways. 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 if Jiang Yi has practiced with his ancestor for so long, his realm has only reached the late stage of Linggu, 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 boat appeared in the sea of ​​clouds above and slowly descended towards the pavilion.

On the deck of the boat, Zuo Lingquan stood on the edge, waving in the distance; on his shoulders was a fat dumpling, which was also waving its small wings:

"Jiji~"

In addition, there was a round-faced girl carrying an iron pipa next to her. She was looking at 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 are you talking about? Who missed 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. 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 had not 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 did not make eye contact with Zuo Lingquan, crossed her arms across her chest, and assumed the posture of the Great Dan Princess:

"Where's the girl Lingye? Ask her to come over. I have something to tell her."

Zuo Lingquan smiled brightly and sat down next to him:

"Lingye went up the mountain to pay homage to our ancestor. We will go home together later. Why are you so serious? Are you not happy to see your husband?"

Jiang Yi moved her hips to the side so that she was no longer next to Zuo Lingquan, and frowned:

"What do you mean, go home together? Do I agree? You are the consort of my matchmaker. If you want to take a side house, you have to say hello to me first, right? You can do it first and then show off. Now that we have met, you can come over and offer me a cup of tea. I just want to Do you think it’s appropriate to enter Zuo’s house?”

Jealousy rises to the sky.

Zuo Lingquan came closer, put his arm 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. ♦♦ ♦♦♦ Mother has never met the princess. She thinks that the princess is noble and is afraid that Lingye will come in and be bullied, so she is partial. After meeting you in person, she knows that the princess is broad-minded and tolerant of her sisters. My thoughts naturally changed..."

When Jiang Yi saw that he had brought 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 sister in front of me. How can I treat her as my sister? Isn't she afraid that her mother will know that she is so disrespectful?"

Zuo Lingquan said nothing to gain any favors, and could only look at Xie Qiutao, who was standing in the distance pretending to look around at the scenery:

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

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

"Where's my aunt?"

"I'm in retreat on the boat. I've just been notified. I guess I'm about to wake up."

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

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

After waiting for a moment, she saw Zuo Lingquan standing in front of her gracefully, watching the scenery with her. Her eyes were slightly annoyed:

"Send me up and wait until I ask Jingxun to throw a rope down, okay?"

Only then did Zuo Lingquan react, suppressing a smile in his heart, he hugged Jiang Yi's waist, rose up with his sword and landed on the deck of the boat.

Although being carried aboard was a bit unskilled, Jiang Yi's aura did not change at all. She folded her hands on her waist and entered the cabin with graceful steps.

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 had 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 words "Don't move" on it.

"..."

Jiang Yi was someone who had been there before, so she didn't understand what was in the wooden box. Just seeing this small wooden box, she could already imagine the scene of her aunt and the concubine leaving her aside and having fun every night.

Jiang Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her expression that had just softened became strong again, turning into the look of an older sister visiting her younger sister.

"call……"

After a while, the fog cleared from the room.

Wu Qingwan breathed out softly, opened her autumn eyes, and looked to the left and right.

During retreat, the six senses are closed, and one has no sense of the passage of time, nor does one know what is happening outside the cave.

In Wu Qingwan's perception, she had just returned to Hebang in Zhongzhou 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, soft. Voice:

"Jiang Yi? Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he thought of something, and moved his body slightly to block the small wooden box behind him.

Jiang Yi said lightly, "Hmph~", raised her hand and dragged the small wooden box over, opened it and checked:

"You've returned to Jiuzong. Auntie, you feel quite comfortable going out this time. Even in seclusion, you don't forget to put your personal affairs first. You said you would help me keep an eye on the Crown Princess and Zuo Lingquan. Is this how you keep an eye on them?"

Wu Qingwan sensed Jiang Yixing's attitude of asking questions, so she didn't snatch the box back, but sighed quietly:

"Ling Ye is very strong, how can my aunt withstand it? I originally wanted to help you clean up Ling Ye, but the result was good, she confiscated all the things I had worked hard to get, and Ling Quan even acted as an accomplice and bullied me with Ling Ye. ,well……"

Qingwan's tone was also slightly annoyed, and it seemed that she had not forgotten that Zuo Lingquan had made her suffer for herself.

"Um?"

Jiang Yi frowned and looked at Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect that Qingwan, who loved him the most, would use him as a shield in front of Jiang Yi, and his expression froze:

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

take care of?

Wu Qingwan Wu Qingwan felt angry when she thought of the torture tools she prepared and were used on herself:

"As soon as Lingye fanned the flames, you called on me. I fanned the flames, and you still called on me. Do you call this taking care of me?"

Zuo Lingquan really thinks so. Isn't it just taking care of Qingwan by tossing her around on the bed?

"I didn't say cultivation, that's all. Wu Qingwan understood Zuo Lingquan's eyes. She closed the wooden box, took Jiang Yi's hand, and said seriously:

"I said in advance that these things are prepared for her. If you dare to use them to deal with us again, Jiang Yi and I will not follow you. Now go back to Qihuang Valley and you can play with her."

When Jiang Yi saw her aunt helping her to discipline Zuo Lingquan, she naturally did not blame her for neglecting her duties and agreed:

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

Zuo Lingquan sat down beside the bed and said with a smile:

"Why are you talking about this? I'm not bullying anyone. These are just small objects that cultivate sentiment. I thought Qingwan liked it, so..."

"What do I like?"

Wu Qingwan did not dare to recall those shameful scenes, and quickly denied:

"When have I promised? Aren't you the one who forced me to do so through hard and soft tactics?"

"I understand. Well...this is all a small problem. If you don't like it, just use it on Lingye tonight."

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

"How is it possible? I am a man. I have the final say in the family and I keep my word. If you don't believe me, you will watch later and I promise to treat Lingye..."

Zuo Lingquan was coaxing his two daughters-in-law when he suddenly noticed that Jiang Yi's eyes moved. He subconsciously sat up straighter, and the outline of a woman was reflected in his eyes, but he said nothing, waiting for him to continue. ? !

Zuo Lingquan noticed 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, and his expression was 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:

"It's just a small talk. Have you gone to the mountain to see the ancestor?"

Lingye nodded slightly and turned to look at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the bed:

"Jiang Yi, long time no see."

Seeing Dayan's Crown Princess again, Jiang Yi no longer had any awe for the master in her eyes, she just felt like she saw a hidden foxy girl. She instinctively raised her chest and pointed to the side with her eyes:

"Lingye, you're 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 younger sister at all. Not only did he not come in and sit down, he leaned against the door frame with his chest folded. His sleeves slipped down, whether intentionally or unintentionally, revealing the jade bracelet on his wrist:

"The bed is not big and I can't sit on it. We are all family members. If you have anything to say, just say it."

These words and even actions are no different from provocation.

Jiang Yi's eyes widened a bit when she saw the heirloom of the Zuo family's daughter-in-law, her eyes were full of jealousy, and she was so angry that her clothes almost fell apart.

The contest between Wu Qingwan and Lingye had not yet come to an end. Seeing that the other party was bullying Jiang Yi, naturally she could not just sit back and ignore it, so she directly said:

"Are you still too small? You can fit a table, a stool, a cat climbing frame, etc., but you can't fit in such a big bed?"

Jiang Yi was stunned. She didn't expect that the quiet and elegant aunt could speak so honestly. It seemed that the two of them had 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 even said in reply:

"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.

Is there anything more eye-opening than sitting on Zuo Lingquan's face with fox tail and ears...

Wu Qingwan was shy after all. Her face turned red when she heard this, but she couldn't find the words to fight back.

Zuo Lingquan was watching the battle and felt that if his husband could not take care of his wives, he might have to sleep on the deck at night. Seeing that Lingye was not losing in a duel, he made Jiang Yi Qingwan so angry that she couldn't speak. He raised his hand and patted her behind.

snap

The sound is crisp and wavy.

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

Zuo Lingquan looked down at her with a serious expression. ? ?

Shangguan Lingye's expression condensed, and he subconsciously stood up straighter:

"Why did you hit me?"

Zuo Lingquan, with a stern face, pulled Lingye 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 and nodded:

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

Qingwan's eyes were also pleased, and she pushed Zuo Lingquan's shoulder:

"Ling Quan, deal with her, she has been bullying people all day long."

It was a pity that Shangguan Lingye had no intention of surrendering when faced with Zuo Lingquan's fierce eyes. He had arrogance in his eyes and tilted his head slightly:

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

When Zuo Lingquan saw that his wife was so disrespectful, his eyes darkened, and he pushed Lingye and let her lie on the bed:

"You don't take me as the head of the family seriously, do you? It's too late to admit your mistake now, but I won't listen to you begging for mercy later."

Ling Ye was lying on the bed with soft eyes and glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"Don't talk too much. It's not certain who begs for mercy. Wait a minute before we can tell who's who, so you surrender first."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan really didn't expect Lingye to be so crazy and even dare to provoke him.

At this moment, even if your life is on the line, you can't give in, otherwise you won't be able to speak as a man 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 weird expression, always feeling that something was wrong, but after being bullied into this, 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 apart

…

In the cabin outside, Tang Jingxuan had been watching. When he saw two large jade dumplings popping out, his face suddenly turned red. He quickly covered the dumpling's little eyes, walked over and closed the door, muttering:

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

"grumble……"

And 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 while. I haven't seen you for a while. I probably won't be able to finish talking in a few hours. Alas..."

……——

Time flies.

All the people traveling with him have left, leaving only a suspended attic, resting on a cold pond surrounded by peach trees.

On the third floor of the attic, the door of the Qi training room finally opened after being closed for a long time. Lord Peach Blossom in a light green spring skirt 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 at the ice and snow peach forest. After confirming that Zuo Lingquan and others had left, he sighed secretly and looked down at the lapel of his clothes.

The inner lake of the monk at the top of 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 monastery 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.

Lord Peach Blossom could recall the temperature of the hand and even the texture of the fingertips. He even felt that when Zuo Lingquan turned around and met her eyes, he pinched slightly harder, as if to confirm what he was pinching. .

Regardless of whether the move was intentional or unintentional, Zuo Lingquan got feedback from his hands, and the changes in his eyes could not escape Lord Peach Blossom's eyes.

Peach Blossom Master could see the shock in Zuo Lingquan's eyes at that time. It was not only shock that he had done something extraordinary, but also mixed with other meanings, such as shock that the hand felt so good and the size was so big...

On this mission, I was seriously injured, but I was also taken advantage of by a young boy. I can only describe it as losing my wife and losing my troops.

Lord Peach Blossom is very vengeful and never wants to suffer losses. There is no way to settle the matter with Zuo Lingquan, nor is it possible for him to give his body to Zuo Lingquan if he is touched. In order to resolve the anger in his heart, he can only focus on Hanging in the attic.

The Hanging Attic was built by Lord Hidden Moon. It is an immortal art piece piled up with treasures from heaven, materials and earth. Most of those that can be used can't be used, and those that can be used will definitely not be able to use it. It has useless functions, but it does not prevent it from being priceless. .

Lord Peach Blossom thought about it for a moment and felt that the Shangguan Ancestor was too slow to rush to the rescue, so he was partly responsible for this. He considered the Hanging Pavilion 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 are quite thick-skinned."

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

"Can you talk? This time I went out, I 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. Maintaining their own territory is a matter of classification, 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 to me. Anyway, Zuo Lingquan remembered my favor this time. You didn't come to my rescue in time and I was injured. He might have to blame you in his heart... By the way, where did Zuo Lingquan go? ? Are you in a hurry to leave without even saying hello? "

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 Taohe:

"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. He has been on the path of cultivation and has long been unfamiliar with the years in the world. After hearing this, he remembered that Zuo Lingquan had not yet passed the tribulation of mortal life, and there was a family standing behind him. With.

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~ Do you miss home? We are so old now, we can't go back home. If you really miss it, I will prepare a New Year's Eve dinner for you and give you a red envelope. You can just call me Aunt Cui. How about it?"

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

"Huh?"

Peach Blossom Lord was stunned, but after thinking carefully, Lingye was married, and it was no problem for the master to go to her house, so he frowned and said:

"Why didn't this kid invite me?"

"I am half his mother-in-law, what are you to him?"

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

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

The Peach Blossom Lord glanced at the old ancestor's tall chest calmly, and then said:

"But my Taoism is too high, he may be embarrassed to ask me to come over and visit."

"Don't be so self-indulgent."

"What do you mean by self-indulgent? I watched Lingye grow up, and I came to see her when she got married. Is there a problem?"

The old ancestor Shangguan was a little worried, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Peach Blossom Lord. He put the hanging attic into his sleeves and stood up and left the ancestral tree.

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

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