The fairy is fierce

Chapter 28 Black-hearted Little Cotton-padded Jacket

The red candle burned out, leaving a drop of red candle tear on the candlestick.

In the red curtain room embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, Zuo Lingquan was lying on the pillow, using his arms as a pillow to lean against the tired Jing Shen.

Jingxun did not cover herself with a quilt, only slightly covered with a mandarin duck bellyband. Through the corners of the hollow texture, she could still see some of the snowy mountain scenery. At this time, I was sleeping soundly, and my legs were still clinging to my husband.

Zuo Lingquan gently stroked Jingxun's snow-grey back. Thinking of last night's scene, he couldn't help but smile.

Although there is a saying in the world that "a man with a hairless mouth is not reliable at work", but this saying only applies to men. Jingxun is obviously not an example of this. He is very reliable at work. If you want to describe it, well... he is obedient.

She is docile and obedient, like a big sister who dotes on a man. She agrees to everything she says and does whatever she is told, with a little tweaking at most, which makes her husband worry-free.

Specifically, it is not easy to put it on the table.

After thinking about it for a moment, Zuo Lingquan saw that it was still early, so he lowered his head and kissed Jingxun on the forehead.

"Um……"

Tang Jingxuan slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zuo Lingquan who was very close. She blushed, looked down, put her legs away and hid in the quilt:

"It's already dawn...are you going to serve tea to your mother-in-law later?"

"It's still early, let's get some more sleep."

"I don't need to sleep. I just fell asleep for some reason..."

No matter how calm Tang Jingxuan acted, she could not hide her shyness as a new wife. Seeing Zuo Lingquan lying so casually, she covered him with a quilt and looked out the window:

"It seems to be still early. What should you do now? Get up?"

Zuo Lingquan wanted to stay in bed, but did not get up. After thinking for a while, he took out the ancient book from under the pillow:

"Would you like to try practicing?"

Tang Jingxun naturally had no objection to this. After recalling the tricks taught by the dead mother-in-law, he wrapped himself in a quilt and held Zuo Lingquan down.

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan only felt that he was being pressed by the warm soft ball. He was still unfinished, so naturally he couldn't control it at this time.

But before Jingxun could get over her emotions, two soft sounds came from the door of the wedding room:

dong dong

The sudden sound frightened Jingxun, she quickly wrapped herself up and turned her head to look at the door.

Zuo Lingquan thought it was Jiang Yi and the others who came to join in the fun. After all, no one except his wife dared to come over so early in the morning to spoil the fun, so he said a little unceremoniously:

"Knock on any door and come in."

Tang Jingxun felt that something was wrong. Before he could stop his husband from committing suicide, he found that the door bolt opened automatically and a figure walked in.

Through the bead curtain, you can see that the visitor is wearing a goose-yellow winter skirt, with a tall figure and a refined temperament. Just standing inside the room makes the originally soft and dark wedding room a little brighter, and even a little more solemn.

Oh my god...

The evil smile on Zuo Lingquan's face froze.

Tang Jingxuan was also shocked. He quickly covered himself tightly and said angrily:

"Damn bitch, aren't you ashamed? Why are you running here? You didn't see me..."

Shangguan Patriarch came here in a flash just because she was ashamed. If she had arrived a step later, she might not be able to stand firmly.

Ancestor Shangguan didn't look strange at all. He raised his finger slightly, and the bathrobe and skirt placed next to the canopy bed flew to the curtain room on their own as if they had all come alive.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, and the robe was completely put on his body. He was dressed neatly from top to bottom, even his shoes were put on, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

Of course Tang Jingxun was the same, even her hair was tied up, she looked down blankly, and touched her head with her hand.

After Shangguan Patriarch served the two of them and put on their clothes, he looked at Tang Jingxun and said, "Follow me." He turned around and walked out of the door.

Tang Jingxuan wanted to be intimate for a while longer, but she was fully clothed and couldn't stay in bed anymore, so she had no choice but to lift the quilt and get up:

"You can't tell me anything later, I'm so shameless..."

Ancestor Shangguan always showed no emotion or anger, even if his scalp was numb because of his embarrassing appearance last night, there was no sign of any strangeness in his expression.

After she walked out of the yard, she stood in the aisle and turned to look at Tang Jingxun.

Tang Jingxun was saying goodbye to her husband at the door. She turned around and almost bumped into the ancestor's arms. She took a step back and said displeasedly:

"What are you doing? You agreed not to disturb my wedding, but you came here to show off to me early in the morning..."

Although her tone of voice was dissatisfied, she could not hide her regret in her heart. After all, she did not do any of the things her ancestor told her to do, and she was happy just to patronize him.

Ancestor Shangguan glanced at Tang Jingxun up and down, and said in a deep voice:

"Have you used the method entrusted to you?"

"Dharma door..."

Tang Jingxun looked around like a young daughter-in-law being disciplined by her eldest son, and responded in a low voice:

"Forgot...forgot."

"Forgot?"

Ancestor Shangguan gave away a private cave to give Tang Jingxuan the opportunity to practice dual cultivation. He would be happy if he got such an irresponsible answer.

Tang Jingxuan saw the ancestor's eyes darken and reacted quickly. Before the other party could get angry, he quickly moved forward, hugged the ancestor's arm, and said with a smile:

"Good sister, I got married yesterday. Xiao Zuo said it was too utilitarian to do all this mess. If you get married in the future, you probably don't want to have to do all this when you only get married once in a lifetime, right?"

"One night, just the first half of the night, but you don't know how to do Qigong in the second half of the night?"

Later in the night? Tang Jingxun was a little innocent: "Where did it come from? In the middle of the night, Xiao Zuo... Xiao Zuo was very fierce. Before I could figure out what was going on, it was already dawn..."

"..."

Ancestor Shangguan has nothing to say.

Tang Jingxun knew that his ancestor was in a bad mood, so he coaxed like a baby:

"I know I was wrong. I will pay attention next time. I will greet you well beforehand so as not to affect you before I start practicing. Okay?"

"If you don't want to disturb me, you must learn to control your soul as soon as possible. In order not to disturb you last night, my soul left my body and traveled far away. What do you think you did?"

Tang Jingxun had some 'hallucinations' last night, so she probably guessed something. She whispered:

"Last night, were you... doing it by yourself to comfort yourself?"

The Shangguan Patriarch was too lazy to deal with these nonsense. She raised her palm lightly and spread out a world in her palm. Inside was the scene in the room last night.

The picture still shows two women hugging each other, but the face of Shangguan Ancestor has been coded, making it blurry and unclear. Only the shy and anxious look of Lord Peach Blossom and the dishonesty of Shangguan Ancestor's hands and feet can be seen.

Knead it into a round shape and flatten it...? !

Tang Jingxuan's eyes widened and his face turned red. After a moment, he suddenly realized:

"This... no wonder I felt like I was holding a woman yesterday, and no matter how I touched it, it felt wrong..."

Shangguan Patriarch closed his palms and said: "You can control my body when I am not paying attention. It's a good thing that you did such a scandal. If you lose control, you can turn the county into powder with just a few fingers. I will not take the responsibility for you. I will It depends on how you explain it to the Zuo family."

Tang Jingxuan shrank his neck: "I...I know, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Well...you touched Lord Peach Blossom yesterday..."

"It's you."

"I touched you with your hands yesterday. Lord Peach Blossom was taken advantage of so much. Didn't he cause you trouble?"

"So what if I touch her? What trouble can she cause?"

These words are quite domineering.

Tang Jingxuan blinked his eyes and couldn't help laughing:

"Yutang, if you were a man, you would be in trouble. No matter what kind of fairy or wealthy lady she is, she would probably have to be held and fed by you...cough"

Shangguan Ancestor understood that this was a special way of playing in the boudoir, and he said lightly:

"Practitioners must control their desires. Even if you don't control them, Zuo Lingquan can't indulge in them. I won't rush you these days to celebrate the New Year, but after the New Year, you have to honestly give up your natal fire. Let him meditate for a while."

"I know...can I let go these days...hehe, just kidding..."

……——

They were newly married, and the entire Zuofu Mansion was still filled with joy.

There are still ten days before the end of the New Year. Before then, the family will not travel far and have no busy affairs. They will be in the most leisurely state of the year.

Zuo Lingquan packed up the wedding room, and after Jingxun finished communicating with his ancestor, they went to the front house together, and accompanied Jingxun to serve tea to his parents. Jiang Yi, Lingye, and Qingwan were also waiting there.

Looking at Jing Xun's appearance, she didn't want to serve tea to her sisters as the youngest, but with her parents-in-law watching, she had no choice but to call her "sister" duplicitously.

However, after the party ended, Jingxun changed his mind and privately talked to the three girls who came first about the principle of 'the one with the greatest spiritual path comes first', which meant that they were all practicing, and the one with the higher realm was the older sister.

Ling Ye naturally had no objection to this, but Jiang Yi strongly disagreed.

In that situation, Zuo Lingquan would be seeking death if he entered, so he did not join in the fun and wandered around the house alone, waiting for his wives to resolve the dispute before joining in.

There were many people in the Zuo family's mansion, and relatives and friends could be seen everywhere in the corridors and corridors. Zuo Lingquan was walking on the corridors, and when he came to a corner, he suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Wang, the fortune teller from in front of him:

"...I'm afraid it will be difficult for the girl to get rid of this calamity, but she has no interest in Mr. Zuo. I am a shallow person, so I can only tell that the girl's destined person is within the county..."

"The county is so big, there are tens of thousands of people, how can I know who they are?"

"Oh~ If the girl is destined to be with this person, she must have known each other. If I read it correctly, he should be a few years younger than the girl..." Gu

"How many years younger?"

"Um...how tall is the girl now?"

"In his early thirties."

"You are in your early thirties? I didn't notice it...well, the age difference is not too big..."

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Hey, girl, don't be ridiculous. I'm very good at judging people. The looks of the girl and Mr. Zuo are really a good match. As long as the girl is interested, I dare to guarantee her future life. The girl will have a happy family and a prosperous life... "

Zuo Lingquan quietly poked his head and glanced over there, only to see Lord Peach Blossom standing in the verandah, asking questions.

Mr. Wang stood opposite, putting on an air of immortality, racking his brains to answer.

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect Lord Peach Blossom to be so bored that he came here to calculate the marriage. He originally wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation, but Lord Peach Blossom could feel him coming. He looked back at the corner and squinted slightly, his meaning self-explanatory.

Zuo Lingquan smiled knowingly, turned around and walked back hurriedly, not to disturb Sister Yingying's leisurely time.

The daughters-in-law were still discussing who was the boss, and Zuo Lingquan couldn't go in to make suggestions. He strolled back to his east courtyard. He wanted to practice swordsmanship like he did when he was a child, but when he entered, he saw Leng Zhu sitting alone on the eaves. Down.

Leng Zhu was wearing a light green pleated skirt and a fluffy cloud-white coat. She was sitting on a small bench with a heavy green-eyed white cat on her lap, and she was absentmindedly tying the white cat's pigtails.

Judging from his expression, Leng Zhu was not very happy. He pouted slightly and was unhappy. He was tossing the white cat's long hair with his hands. His eyes were in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zuo Lingquan has known Leng Zhu for as long as Jiang Yi, and he has always felt sorry for this warm and considerate little cotton-padded jacket, but to be honest, as Jiang Yi's little follower, he didn't pay much attention to Leng Zhu's personal life.

Leng Zhu used to be very cheerful, smiling whenever he saw people, but occasionally he would look like a coward. Such a gloomy look would probably only show up when he was in front of others.

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment, then silently entered the courtyard, came behind Leng Zhu, and leaned forward:

"Leng Zhu?"

"ah!"

Leng Zhu shivered in fright and almost threw Ling Ye's white cat away. After he realized what he had done, his eyes brightened again and he showed joy:

"Master Zuo?!"

Leng Zhu stood up quickly, threw the white cat into the yard, and said unexpectedly:

"Why are you here... you scared me to death..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and pinched Leng Zhu's fragile face:

"You walked over so arrogantly and you didn't even notice. You still looked unhappy. Are you homesick?"

"I……"

Leng Zhu blushed, looked around, and saw that the princess was not there, so he became a little more generous:

"No. I have been in the palace since I can remember, growing up with the princess. I am at home wherever the princess is...I am happy."

"Yeah?"

"..."

Leng Zhu raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Zuo Lingquan, bit his lower lip, hesitated to speak, and finally smiled sweetly:

"I really have nothing to do. I can practice with the princess. Now I am almost becoming a fairy. I am grateful before it is too late. How can I be unhappy?"

Zuo Lingquan was relatively straightforward in previous years and could not quite understand the delicate thoughts of his youngest daughter's family, but after spending time with several wives, no matter how straightforward he was, he should have a longer memory.

He looked up and down and found that Leng Zhu's right hand was clasped with his left hand on his waist, and his fingertips were gently rubbing his empty wrist.

Seeing this subconscious little move, Zuo Lingquan suddenly realized what he meant. This time when he went home, his mother prepared a meeting gift for the girls. However, Leng Zhu was the princess's maid, and normally she and Jiang Yi were considered together, so she only I gave it to Jiang Yi, but I didn’t prepare a separate one for Leng Zhu.

Even Xie Qiutao got a bracelet. Leng Zhu obviously followed her from the beginning to now, but got nothing. She didn't even dare to call her mother, and she definitely felt bad.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled. He flipped his wrist and took out a red blood crystal of suitable size from Linglong Pavilion.

Red blood crystal is a stone produced in the spirit mine. It is crystal clear and has cloud patterns inside. It is very beautiful when used as jewelry, but it is too luxurious and normal monks will not use it like this.

Zuo Lingquan picked up a lot of ores during his travels, so he naturally didn't care about this. He used his two fingers as a sword, condensed a bunch of sword energy, and in the blink of an eye, he cut the red blood crystal into a ring, and then Then polish it carefully and smooth it.

Leng Zhu stood aside and watched, a little puzzled at first, but after seeing the prototype of the bracelet, his face immediately turned red into an apple, and he tangled his hands together and became restless.

"Okay."

Zuo Lingquan polished the red blood crystal bracelet, looked back and forth, nodded with satisfaction, took Leng Zhu's left hand and put it on his wrist.

Leng Zhu stared blankly, wanting to say something, but couldn't. The circles under his eyes turned red:

"Master Zuo...you..."

Zuo Lingquan put the bracelet on his fair wrist. Seeing that Leng Zhu was about to cry, he smiled and said:

"What? Don't like it?"

"No, I like..."

Leng Zhu's nose felt sore and he couldn't bear it any longer. His eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Zuo Lingquan and didn't know what to say.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and pinched her cheek again:

"As long as you like me, tell me if you are unhappy in the future. I don't treat you as an outsider. It's not like being depressed alone."

Leng Zhu touched the bracelet on his wrist, with mixed feelings in his eyes. After a long silence, he said with a hint of tears:

"I...I...from now on, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, Leng Zhu will walk in front and let the young master and the princess stand behind..."

He didn't know where the courage came from as he said that, he took a step forward, stood on tiptoes, hugged Zuo Lingquan's neck, and put his chin on his shoulder.

Zuo Lingquan chuckled and gently stroked Leng Zhu's back:

"What nonsense are you talking about? You need to go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire. Just be happy from now on."

Leng Zhu hugged her tightly, her heart was so excited that Zuo Lingquan could clearly feel her heartbeat under her clothes.

"Um."

She agreed with a slightly quick breath and had no intention of letting go.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not in a hurry, and gently stroked Leng Zhu's vest. Out of habit, his hands slid to a place that was hard to describe.

"..."

Leng Zhu took a deep breath and subconsciously stood up straighter. But before he could say anything, he heard a scolding sound coming from the distance:

"Zuo Lingquan!"

The voice was startled.

Zuo Lingquan was shocked and quickly moved his hand away. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yi and Ling Ye appearing at the door without knowing when.

Jiang Yi's eyes were complicated, as if she was expecting it, but also a little unbelievable, but anyway, she was very annoyed.

Lingye had a playful expression on his face, holding his chest as if watching a show. As expected, it was she who secretly brought Jiang Yi.

Zuo Lingquan secretly thought something was wrong and was about to explain with a smile, but he didn't expect Leng Zhu in his arms to react faster than him.

Lengzhu was crying with joy. When she heard Jiang Yi's voice, her body froze. If the princess saw her hugging her husband and making love, she would probably get married on the spot...

Thinking of this, Leng Zhu's strong desire to survive made Leng Zhu loosen his arms at lightning speed, and said shyly:

"Master, you...you..."

She covered her face, looking like she was teased by the young master, and rushed into the house.

What? !

Zuo Lingquan looked at Leng Zhu's back with disbelief, and was speechless.

This damn girl!

She's still going through fire and water?

You want the young master to die soon, right?

"Okay, you..."

Jiang Yi was a little hesitant at first, but when she saw Leng Zhu's bullied look, she was completely furious!

She looked around, picked up the snow broom from behind the gate, and rushed over aggressively.

"You really think I'm easy to bully, right?"

"Hey, princess, don't get excited..."

"Don't run..."

"Ah, I..."

...——

I didn't expect that Guan would even stand up for leave, hahaha... just kidding.

I wrote two chapters, it's a bit watery, but it's better than Duan, I hope you don't mind...

Recommend a book, "I Have a Book of Demon-Subduing", the introduction: The female ghost with painted skin lights the lamp at night, and the thousand-year-old corpse is knocking on the door. The white snake on the eaves is frightened and wants to run away, and the demon under the bed is afraid to make a sound. At the beginning, I hold the book of demon-subduing, and the top of the list is the person next to me...

The introduction is very interesting, and those who are interested can take a look.

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