The fairy is fierce

The attic is suspended between the sea of ​​clouds, and the moon rises quietly from the sky.

The dim light illuminated the window paper, and the man and woman in the room did not realize that it was already night, and the soft whispers still echoed on the bed.

Zuo Lingquan, who was dressed in white robe, sat sideways beside the canopy bed carved with hollow peach petals, looking at the stunning beauty beside him with a smile in his eyes.

Cui Yingying, wearing a dark green skirt, sat on the inside of the bed, her legs bent and crossed, resting on her round buttocks full of tension.

Cui Yingying tossed and turned on the bed at first, her skirt was a little messy, revealing the homemade stockings around her ankles, and her crystal clear bare feet were faintly visible; her white feet arched slightly with the tension in her heart, and then gently let go.

Cui Yingying's hands were curled up on her chest. She had just hurriedly closed her shirt, and one of the buttons on her collar was askew. From the side, she could see a touch of fair skin that attracted people's imagination; her cheeks also unknowingly showed the color of February. A peach blossom-like blush, showing spring color from the red lips to the corners of the eyes.

But Cui Yingying didn't notice these strange changes in her clothes and demeanor at all. She just dodges her eyes and has nothing to say, suppressing the messy thoughts in her heart to prevent the man in front of her from seeing the excitement in her heart.

"Is it because of me?"

A gentle voice sounded from the man's mouth and reached Cui Yingying's ears.

With Zuo Lingquan's question, his attitude obviously changed from awe towards the elders to ridicule towards the beauty.

Cui Yingying was slightly shaken and suddenly sobered up. Only then did she realize that the two of them were just chatting and Zuo Lingquan asked her why she came out. What she was thinking was because of the man in front of her...

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was as bold as ever when he teased her, showing those gentle eyes that were very 'dangerous' to her, Cui Yingying knew that she couldn't handle it today, so she subconsciously leaned back:

"Don't dream. I just wanted to relax because I had a quarrel with Shangguan Yutang. The reason why I followed you is because you promised to treat me and Shangguan Yutang equally. Since you treat us equally, I naturally have to protect you just like Shangguan Yutang. …”

Muttering and explaining a lot.

But in the end, wasn't it because of Zuo Lingquan that he made this far trip?

Zuo Lingquan sat next to him and quietly studied Cui Yingying's nervous expression. He could clearly hear her heartbeat, and her warm breath that came and went slowly and urgently could also be clearly heard. There was a smile in his eyes and he sat closer:

"Isn't it because you like me?"

"...?"

Cui Yingying paused for a moment. She was already in a state of confusion. Such a direct attack left her with no energy to deal with it. After thinking about it, she just said:

"Sigh~Are you worthy?"

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not angry. He sat on the bedside and sighed quietly:

"Actually, I know I'm not worthy..."

"Um?"

Cui Yingying blinked her eyes, feeling that she had said something too harshly. She hesitated and continued:

"I'm not looking down on you, um... What I mean is that I am the elder of Yutang's generation. We are of different generations. How could I like you... But with your talent and character, you are not worthy. The woman..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and said with a smile:

"I'm not feeling sorry for myself. What I mean is that I'm not worthy of Sister Yingying taking the initiative to like me 'yet'. Sister Yingying has a profound moral character; her achievements for the people can be matched by only a handful of people in the world; her character and appearance are also incomparable. Picky. For such a perfect heavenly fairy to make Sister Yingying like her, she must be at least as powerful as Ancestor Shangguan."

Cui Yingying liked this very much. In fact, her master had said back then that if Shangguan Yutang was a man, there would be no quarrel between her and Yutang. I am afraid they would have been deeply in love from the first day they met.

Cui Yingying didn't like this saying when she was a child, but after being on the top of the mountain for thousands of years, she discovered that it was true that "one sight of Yutang leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings." After meeting such a domineering woman like Shangguan Yutang, all men in the world became "sissies" without exception. Where can it get into her eyes.

Cui Yingying's eyes softened a little: "It's good that you know... But you have a great mind, and your future achievements may not be worse than Yutang, you are just still young."

"Haha..." Zuo Lingquan continued: "Now, in terms of morality and conduct, I am far worse than Sister Yingying; in terms of merit, my greatest contribution to the people is that when I was the young master of the landlord's family, I did not tease him with a bitch. A good little daughter-in-law..."

"laugh"

Cui Yingying listened very seriously at first, but she didn't hold back on the last sentence, covering her mouth and laughing out loud.

As a result, when his upper body moved, the gap in his collar became wider, attracting Zuo Lingquan's peek.

She looked down and realized something was wrong. She quickly covered her breasts and glared at Zuo Lingquan again.

Zuo Lingquan looked away and rekindled his emotions:

"My contribution to the righteous path is even more numerous. What I can mention is that I defeated the secret plot of the aliens in Northern Xinjiang. Sister Yingying was the main force. Later, when I arrived in Huajunzhou, Luojian Mountain was a private To become famous, Qianqiu Yuefu also has Sister Yingying helping..."

Cui Yingying heard this and interjected: "The Lord of Luojian Mountain also helped. I have been setting up the formation behind my back for a long time. Although it was not used, I got it right... I don't mean to take credit, I just want to tell you. "

"Really?" Zuo Lingquan nodded with a smile: "Sister Yingying is interested. Later, the ancestor of Shuangfeng was a private murderer and treasure hunter. Relying on sister Yingying's help can't be said to be a meritorious service; to say that I am committed to the right path. The only contribution I made was defeating two big jade-level demons yesterday..."

Cui Yingying was stunned and frowned: "There was only one Xuanyin Snake Ancestor yesterday, where did the second one come from?"

When Zuo Lingquan said this, his eyes naturally showed a bit of pride:

"Then there should be three. After killing the big snake yesterday, Qiutao and I went to clear out the weeds. As a result, we ran all the way to Xuefeng Mountain and met the Snow Wolf King and another big snake..."

"Um?!"

Cui Yingying was shocked and her expression turned serious: "Is it Lang Hai, the leader of the Snow Lang Mountains?"

"That should be it. It's covered in white hair and looks similar to a Samoyed..."

"Sa what?"

"Um...it seems to be the name of a kind of local dog. I don't remember where it comes from. Anyway, I met it yesterday..."

Zuo Lingquan told the story of last night's thrilling fight, of course, while holding Miss Qiu in his arms and catching up with Ling Ye, he briefly mentioned it and did not dare to go into detail.

Cui Yingying thought that the fight was over after killing Xuanyin Snake Ancestor last night, but she didn't expect that there would be such a big scene later. She was frightened when she heard it, and finally lectured in annoyance:

"I told you not to pursue me too much, why are you acting so recklessly? I'm not here, what should I do if something happens to you?"

Zuo Lingquan patted the long sword on his waist and said seriously:

"The reason why I say that I am not worthy of being liked by Sister Yingying is because now I need Sister Yingying and Ancestor to stand behind me in order to be able to carry the weight. I have practiced swordplay since I was a child in order to become the support of those around me. Instead of relying on the people around you.”

Zuo Lingquan looked at Cui Yingying who was a little scared:

"Sister Yingying is now higher in moral conduct than me, has greater achievements than me, and has a higher status in the Immortal family than me. She must protect me as an elder. For these reasons, Sister Yingying is embarrassed to say openly that she even likes me. Exit, this is not sister Yingying’s problem, but my failure as a man...

... Yesterday and before, I always thought that one day I would be able to make Sister Yingying and... He and Lingye, etc., be able to say openly: "This is my man" without worrying about what outsiders think. "

Cui Yingying pursed her lips. Although she didn't want to admit this, it did speak to her heart. She and Zuo Lingquan actually had no barriers in terms of teachers and seniority. She didn't dare to admit what she was thinking. It was just because she was a member of the Jiu Sect. Lord, I am afraid that the old cow will eat the young grass, and I cannot hold my head up in front of fellow Taoists...

Zuo Lingquan sat up, faced the beauty in front of him, and said seriously:

"The fact that I will let sister Yingying hesitate now only shows that I am not good enough. What I have to do is to continue to fight until the day when sister Yingying can say 'this is my man' without any scruples; instead of letting Yingying Sister Ying has wronged herself and endured the pressure of worldly opinions to marry a junior like me. These are my mother’s words and my own thoughts.”

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were blazing, confident and resolute, just like his sword, with firmness and perseverance that no one could doubt.

Cui Yingying looked at those eyes, pursed her lips, and was speechless. She knew that Zuo Lingquan could do it, and it was only a matter of time that day, and she would be proud to say, "This is My man'; Even if she is pretending to be an ostrich and dragging it out for a day, she still can't deny what she thinks in her heart...

If she really waits until that day before she is willing to admit it openly, will it seem too vain...

What is the difference between a man who is willing to reveal his feelings until he grows up, and a powerful woman who can only share wealth and wealth but cannot share hardships...

Thoughts kept flashing through Cui Yingying's mind, and her eyes became hesitant. After a little hesitation, she said softly:

"What are you talking about...I...I'm not a woman who cares about face. If I like you, I will still marry you even if you have no cultivation. If I don't like you, it's useless what you say..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly.

Cui Yingying dodges her eyes, thinks for a moment and then says:

"Well... my innocence has been stained by you, and I can't marry anyone else... You can become an upright man in the future, and you won't make it too difficult for me in front of fellow Taoists. I am naturally happy. After all, I don't care about other people's opinions, and my disciples and grandchildren don't care either. ; But in private, as long as the matter doesn’t get spread, I’m actually not that unkind. After all, only the two of us know about it..."

He spoke softly and spoke hesitantly, revealing only one meaning which could still be secretly accepted in private.

This is considered a confession.

Zuo Lingquan raised the corners of his lips and smiled. He had been waiting for this sentence for who knows how long.

Seeing that Sister Yingying finally relaxed, Zuo Lingquan naturally stopped being polite. He came forward, hugged Cui Yingying's waist, and lowered his head to her charming face. ! !

Cui Yingying's heart tightened. Although she said what was in her heart, she also knew that with this kiss, she would most likely become a serious woman tonight!

Cui Yingying had been a daughter for three thousand years, so it was a bit hasty to explain it like this. Even if she couldn't bear to refuse, she still didn't dare to accept it. My mind turned quickly and said:

"Wait a minute... Well, I don't feel well and I don't want to kiss... Can I just let you hold me and chat?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't mind. He held Sister Yingying in his arms generously and rubbed his hands gently along his waist:

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Can I help you rub it?"

It’s uncomfortable down there…

Cui Yingying's eyes were strange, and she didn't have the nerve to say anything about the strangeness in her body. She endured the turmoil in her heart, and in order to give Zuo Lingquan some sweetness, she rested her cheek on her shoulder and said softly:

"It's nothing, just rest for a while... Don't touch your hands, you've made me angry. I can't keep my word at any time. Shangguan Yutang can't even do anything to me..."

Zuo Lingquan paused in helping to straighten his collar, then took it back angrily.

The lonely man and the widow were lying on the bed with their arms around each other, but they treated each other as if they were guests without kissing or touching each other, and there was nothing to see in front of them, which was quite embarrassing to say the least.

Cui Yingying was afraid that she could not control her lust and accidentally misfired, so she thought about the topic and said:

"Do you want to see what I looked like when I was cleaning up Shangguan Yutang?"

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan thought about it, but he didn't dare.

Cui Yingying understood, raised her hand, and touched Zuo Lingquan's eyebrows.

Zuo Lingquan thought it was a magical power similar to that of his ancestor who traced the past, but he soon discovered that Sister Yingying's magical power was different.

Just the moment his eyebrows were touched, Zuo Lingquan noticed that the peaceful boudoir began to change. The scenery in front of him was distorted, and then the room rapidly expanded, turning into a vast landscape garden.

Zuo Lingquan was still holding Sister Yingying, but the location of the two of them changed to the one on top of Meishan Mountain that they had visited once before, in the mid-mountain pavilion overlooking the panoramic view of Meishan Mountain.

The landscape in front of me is not much different from the contemporary Meishan Mountain, but the mountains are all planted with plum blossom trees.

The big lake outside the mountain is still there, and the huge portrait on the stone wall has not been destroyed. It can be seen that there is a woman playing the piano by the lake carved on it.

There were many figures walking back and forth between the mountains and rivers, but none of their faces could be seen clearly, probably because Sister Yingying's memory was unclear; among the thousands of figures, only one figure was clear and eye-catching.

Zuo Lingquan squinted and saw a girl dressed in men's clothing walking along the stone path to Meishan, checking out the new stone tablets on the roadside.

The girl was carrying a shield on her back with an iron mace stuck on it. She was very tall, her clothes were plain and her figure was not obvious. Her face was cold and she had a "keep strangers out" aura. Passers-by nearby basically walked around her when they met her. Walk.

Cui Yingying's eyes showed a bit of ridicule, pointing at the tall girl:

"That's Shangguan Yutang. When she first came to Meishan, she didn't know how to dress up. She was very rustic and much uglier than now, right?"

Zuo Lingquan sat up straighter and looked attentively.

When it comes to appearance, the tall girl on the mountain road is naturally not as good as the Shangguan Ancestor who is now stunning the world, but the only difference is the momentum accumulated over the years and her inability to dress up.

Beauty is in the bones and no longer skinned. In terms of foundation, she is also a rare beauty embryo, even more feminine than she looks now.

After all, Shangguan Patriarch is standing there now. No one in the world except Zuo Lingquan dares to regard her as a beauty.

With Sister Yingying in front of him, Zuo Lingquan did not dare to praise his ancestor fiercely, and just responded with a smile:

"She is a little more immature than she is now."

Cui Yingying waved slightly, and the landscape began to change. The tall girl ran to a stone tablet in the mountain.

Then a stream of light appeared near the stone monument, and countless formations emerged, trapping the tall girl in it.

Then the tall girl began to be incompetent and furious, running rampant in the formation; there was a little girl wearing a skirt outside, folding her arms and laughing.

The little girl can vaguely see the shadow of Cui Yingying on her face, but she is much more immature. Except for her breasts which are slightly larger than her peers, other places are far from what they are now.

It may be that what the two parties said affected Cui Yingying's character. The scene was muted. Zuo Lingquan couldn't hear the words of the two people, but he knew without thinking that the ancestor was saying "wait for me to come out and kill you." Sister Yingying. It's saying, "If you have the ability, come out."

Cui Yingying leaned on her shoulder, as if watching a play, her eyes full of smiles:

"Did you see that Shangguan Yutang is nothing more than this? I was able to control him to death back then."

"Yeah?"

Zuo Lingquan felt that the ancestor would not be dealt with so easily, and wanted to wait and see the result.

Unexpectedly, before she finished reading, Sister Yingying raised her hand and the picture began to change.

"Eh? What's the end?"

"That's all in the end, nothing interesting to see."

How could Cui Yingying show the scene where she was being spanked by Shangguan Yutang in front of Zuo Lingquan? With a wave of her hand, the scene jumped to a small building.

This time the little girl hid in the woods outside the building, standing on tiptoes to take a peek.

The tall girl was sitting in the room, with a lot of messy rouge and gouache on the table; holding a beauty album in one hand and rouge in the other, applying makeup techniques on her face...

It’s hard to describe in one word.

Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly, knowing that if his ancestor found out about this, he would definitely be beaten to death, so he didn't dare to look at it.

Cui Yingying looked slightly dissatisfied and turned Zuo Lingquan's cheek back with her hand:

"What are you afraid of?"

"How could I be afraid? It's just..."

"I won't tell Shangguan Yutang about this, just don't worry."

Zuo Lingquan really didn't dare to look, so he hugged Sister Yingying and said softly:

"Hey, why do you always care about our ancestors? What was Sister Yingying like when she was a child? Let me see?"

"What do I have to see..."

Cui Yingying naturally refused to agree. She was very naughty and mischievous when she was a child, even crazier than Qiu Tao. Showing others what she did as a child was almost like showing others her own diary, and it didn't embarrass her to death.

However, there were only a few embarrassing things in Yutang from childhood to adulthood. The rest were when she was hung up and beaten, and she couldn't continue to recall them.

So Cui Yingying directly jumped to the surrounding scene under a peach blossom tree.

The peach blossom tree should be the ancestral tree in Peach Blossom Pond, but it is not big, only more than ten feet high. The crown of the tree is full of pink petals, and the golden sun hangs in the sky. It is surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds that are rendered into golden colors. Looking around, There is only this peach blossom tree in the world, and the man and woman under the tree, full of fairy spirit.

Zuo Lingquan leaned under the peach blossom tree, looked to the left and right, and said doubtfully:

"Where is this?"

Lord Peach Blossom sat up, a piano appeared in front of him, placed on his knees, and said with a smile:

"This is the place where I stayed when I was a child. At that time, the Stealing Pill was being destroyed, and there was a sea of ​​fire everywhere in the south. There was basically no complete place. I stayed here, waiting for the master to come back. Isn't it beautiful here?"

Zuo Lingquan stood up and looked around the vast and empty world in the sunshine. His whole body was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms and beauties, and he nodded slightly intoxicated:

"Beautiful. Well, let me think about it... Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple. Peach Blossom Fairy... wrong..."

Scratching your head.

Cui Yingying rolled her eyes: "The plum blossom poem you gave to Master is so neat, but this is all I have here?"

"Oh, I forgot, I'll think about it carefully..."

"Think quickly!"

……——

other side.

Peach Blossom Cave, under the real ancestral tree.

Shangguan Yutang, wearing a golden dragon scale dress, sat cross-legged under the tree with her eyes closed, seemingly in meditation.

But for some reason, I couldn't meditate today. There was something lingering in my mind.

I gave the old witch so many Longyang Pills, why didn’t she react...

Shangguan Yutang induced Jingxun to feed Longyang Pill to the old witch. His original intention was just to give the old witch a slap in the face so that she would feel aroused when she woke up. He didn't dare to let anyone know, so he could only hold it secretly.

According to Shangguan Yutang's estimation, it won't take long for the old witch to notice Ni Duan and come over to ask her, "What the hell did you feed me?"

Then she could throw the blame to Jingxun, leaving the old witch unable to tell her suffering.

But after waiting here for so long, the old witch never responded.

With the old witch's temperament, it is impossible for her to remain silent after suffering a loss. If this happens, it can only be said that she may have underestimated the old witch's face...

Could it be that she didn't hold it back and really used Zuo Lingquan to relieve her anger?

"..."

Shangguan Yutang felt that he had behaved like a stupid old witch. What could he not do?

Isn't this self-defeating...

Shangguan Yutang hesitated for a moment and said in his heart:

"Quiet."

On the first floor of the suspended attic, in the hall.

Xie Qiutao and Tang Jingxun were sitting side by side outside the gate, with their legs dangling in the air, looking at the stars in the sky.

Tuanzi, with his little paws facing the sky, lay on the base of Tang Jingxuan's legs and fell asleep.

Xie Qiutao talked more, and was talking about yesterday's passionate experience. Of course, the focus was on Zuo Lingquan's arrest of Miss Qiu and Ling Ye, which almost made Miss Qiu angry to death.

Jingxun was very interested in the gossip among these women, and was listening with great interest when she suddenly heard the whisper of the ancestor in her ears, and she responded in her heart:

"What's the matter?"

"Go upstairs and see what Zuo Lingquan and Cui Yingying are doing."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing. Cui Yingying's injury is not completely healed. Zuo Lingquan is not good at medical skills and may not have taken good care of him..."

"Can't you just come up and take a look yourself?"

"Are you going or not?"

"..."

Tang Jingxuan pursed her lips. In fact, she was also curious about what Xiao Zuo and Sister Yingying were doing. They couldn't come down for so long...

But as a daughter-in-law, she ran up to interrupt, in case the two of them were making out, it would be so embarrassing if they bumped into each other.

Tang Jingxun hesitated for a moment, but still put the dumplings in Qiutao's arms:

"Xiao Zuo hasn't been down for a long time. I'll go up and have a look."

Xie Qiutao knew with her chest that Mr. Zuo must be talking to Sister Yingying about something that the little girl should not listen to.

She thought Jingxun was jealous, so she naturally didn't get involved in this kind of thing. She pretended that she didn't know what to do, so she started scratching her belly while holding the dumpling.

Like a cat, Tang Jingxuan came to the third floor silently and faintly heard the laughter of men and women in the room. It seemed that he had not done anything shameful.

Tang Jingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Following the instructions of his ancestor, he carefully came to the door while hiding his breath, and looked inside through the crack in the door...

"hiss"

"what are they doing?"

"You can't read it yourself?"

Shangguan Patriarch hesitated for a moment, then looked at the scene in the room through Jing Xun's eyes. The result...

Cui Yingying sat cross-legged on the bed with a pillow on her knees, playing like a harp, shaking her head and humming:

"Uh-huh~huh-huh..."

Zuo Lingquan stood on the round table, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, with his left hand behind his back and one of Cui Yingying's embroidered shoes in his right hand, swaying in a pretentious manner:

“If there are flowers that can be broken, you must break them off; don’t wait until there are no flowers left to break branches…”

…

Tang Jingxun couldn't bear to look at this bizarre scene and asked in a low voice:

"Are they both singing? Or are they both drunk?"

"Oh... forget it, go down, out of sight is out of mind."

…