Too Reckless

Yinheng Mountain is in the middle of the Dayan 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. Someone entered the cave by mistake.

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Although the scenery of Yinheng Mountain is not outstanding, the mountain is not high, and there are immortals. The Lord Linyuan cultivated here, which is enough to attract monks from all over the world to come and visit, and over time it has become a fairy family. Attractions, good people classify it as one of the 'Eight Wonders of Yuyaozhou'.

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It has entered the winter months, and the Yinheng Mountain is covered in silver clothes. Many tourists are walking among the mountain roads and streams. The clothes are different. When a child is a child, he is even more restrained in his speech, which means "don't dare to speak aloud, fear of shocking people in the sky".

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There is a pavilion on the mountainside, which is equivalent to the doorbell of Lord Linyuan's house. The monks who are playing will lose their way back when they reach the pavilion, and monks who want to visit Lord Linyuan can ask for a meeting in the pavilion. However, the only person who can really see Venerable Lin Yuan is a young man with a little potential like Lu Jianchen. Others who are not idle, stand in the pavilion for ten and a half years and may not respond.

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At this time, there was a little snow floating outside the pavilion, and Jiang Yi, dressed in a gorgeous red dress, was like a flame in the ice and snow, sitting quietly on the top of the beauty, looking at the mountains in the north.

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The well-dressed Leng Zhu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. From time to time, he secretly took out the mirror and looked at it to see if there was anything wrong with his makeup, so as not to fail to make a perfect impression when he saw the concubine later.

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Jiang Yi has also been well dressed for a long time, but her face does not have the excitement of Xiaobiesheng's wedding. Instead, she pretends to be calm and wants to build momentum, and she will give Zuo Lingquan a slap in the face.

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The reason is self-evident—she was still working as a free labor for the concubine at the time of separation. Now, the number of times that the concubine and her man rolled over the bed was probably many times more than hers.

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However, even though Jiang Yi has been practicing with the ancestors for so long, her realm has only climbed to the late stage of Linggu, which is far from Shangguan Lingye. How to suppress Shangguan Lingye is still a big problem.

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Before Jiang Yi could think of a reasonable countermeasure, a small painting boat appeared in the sea of ​​clouds above and slowly descended toward the pavilion.

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

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"jiji~"

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Besides, there was a round-faced girl with an iron pipa beside her, who was looking at them curiously, and said curiously:

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"This is Sister Jiang Yi? She looks so beautiful..."

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Jiang Yi raised her eyes and glanced around. She didn't see Shangguan Lingye, so she hugged her chest and looked away.

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Leng Zhu was very excited, and waved his hand on his toes outside the pavilion:

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"Young Master Zuo, you've come, I... the princess wants to kill you. After waiting here for two days, I couldn't even persuade me to go back..."

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Jiang Yi's brewing momentum instantly broke, and she gave Leng Zhu an annoyed look:

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"What nonsense? Who misses him?"

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Leng Zhu hurriedly stopped talking, and returned to the pavilion angrily. During the period, he did not forget to wink with the concubine, reminding the princess that she was in a bad mood, but don't say the wrong thing and kneel on the washboard.

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The girl who warmed the bed was so considerate, Zuo Lingquan was naturally warm in his heart. After the painting boat was not far from the stone pavilion, he turned over and jumped from it, and landed outside the stone pavilion:

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"Princess."

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As he spoke, he looked at Shiting, where Jiang Yi was sitting, with his face turned to him, a little cold, but his makeup was very beautiful.

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Rumo's long hair has been turned into a delicate woman's bun, she wears two emerald green earrings, her lips are red like fire, and she is obviously licked with rouge. Judging from the color, it is the red orchid nectar he once gave, with a cool and gorgeous temperament. There is no youthful and savage aura when they first met in the alley, just from the perspective of aura, he can wrestle with the serious Ling Ye.

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Zuo Lingquan hadn't seen his first love for a few months, so why didn't he miss him? He walked quickly to the pavilion and turned his head to look at Jiang Yi's face:

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"uh-huh?"

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Jiang Yi didn't make eye contact with Zuo Lingquan, and put her arms around her chest, posing as the Great Dan Princess:

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"Where's Lingye girl? Call her over, I have something to tell her."

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Zuo Lingquan smiled brightly and sat down beside him:

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"Ling Ye went up the mountain to visit the ancestor, and we'll go home together later. Why are you so serious, not happy to see your husband?"

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Jiang Yi moved her hips to the side, not next to Zuo Lingquan, she frowned and said:

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"What do you mean by going home together? Do I promise? You are the concubine I am marrying. If you want to accept a partial house, you have to say hello to me first, right? You can kill first and then play it. Now that we meet, the little one is just here to raise a cup of tea for me, just think Do you think it's appropriate to enter the door of Zuo's house?"

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Jealousy rushed to the sky.

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Zuo Lingquan leaned a little closer, put his arms around Jiang Yi's shoulder, and sighed:

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"Didn't you say it last time..."

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"What did you say?"

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"It's a matter of going home. My mother has never seen the princess, and feels that the princess has a noble status. She is afraid that Lingye will be bullied when she enters the door, so she is partial. After seeing you in person, knowing that the princess has a broad and tolerant sister, her thoughts will naturally change. now..."

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When Jiang Yi saw that he carried her mother-in-law out again as a shield, her eyes were annoyed:

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"How can I tolerate it? She doesn't even want to come and call me sister in front of me. How can I treat her as a sister? Isn't she afraid that her mother will know that she is so arrogant?"

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Zuo Lingquan couldn't ask for anything, so he could only gesture to Xie Qiutao who was standing in the distance and pretending to look around at the scenery:

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

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Jiang Yi didn't want to be jealous in front of outsiders. She looked back, paused for a while, got up and walked out of the pavilion, asking:

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"What about Auntie?"

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"I went to retreat on the painting boat. I just informed me, I guess I'm about to wake up."

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

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Jiang Yi looked up, pursed her lips, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, her eyes looked elsewhere.

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After waiting for a while, she saw Zuo Lingquan standing in front of her elegantly, watching the scenery with her, her eyes were slightly annoyed:

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"Send me up and wait for me to ask Jing Xun to throw a rope down?"

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Only then did Zuo Lingquan react, holding back a smile in his heart, he hugged Jiang Yi's waist, and Yu Jian rose and landed on the deck of the painting boat.

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Although being carried aboard aboard is a bit unprofessional, Jiang Yi's aura has not changed at all.

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The furnishings in the small painting boat did not change in the slightest, and the half-processed files were piled on the desk; Tang Jingxing had been eavesdropping at the window, but now she was holding the dumplings and the big white cat, pretending to be feeding.

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Tang Jingxun was born in Linhefang and grew up at the feet of the emperor since childhood. She has always been in awe of Jiang Yi, the princess who oversees the country. Even if her realm is high, it has not changed. When she saw Jiang Yi come in, she stood up to say hello:

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"The princess is here, and Qingwan is inside."

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Jiang Yi had a formidable enemy like Shangguan Lingye in front of her, but she lost her jealousy towards Jingyou. After inquiring about the general situation of the trip to the north, Jiang Yi came to the cabin on the back side.

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The lock spirit formation in the rear cabin has temporarily stopped, and the cloud and mist formed by the aura condensed has not completely dissipated. Wu Qingwan sat cross-legged on the bed and was taking the aura into her body.

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Jiang Yi saw her aunt whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and her aura was obviously softened, like a girl who was wronged outside seeing her parents.

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Qingwan didn't receive her work, Jiang Yi didn't make a sound to disturb her, she sat down beside the bed, she wanted to look at her aunt's face, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the small wooden box next to her, and the writing on it - don't move.

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"…"

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Jiang Yi is someone who has come here. I don't understand what is in the wooden box. Just by seeing this small wooden box, I can already imagine the scene of the aunt and the concubine, leaving her aside and singing every night.

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Jiang Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression that had just softened, became stronger again, and turned into the appearance of her elder sister visiting her younger sister.

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"Huh..."

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After a while, the clouds and mist in the house dissipated.

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Wu Qingwan exhaled softly, opened Qiushui's eyes, and looked left and right.

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During the retreat, the six senses are closed, and there is no sense of the passage of time, and it is not clear what happened outside the cave.

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In Wu Qingwan's perception, she was just returning to Hewan in Central Continent, and was about to set off for the northern Xinjiang; when she opened her eyes and saw Jiang Yi and Zuo Lingquan in front of her, she was obviously stunned, and then a smile spread on her white cheeks, softly. channel:

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"Jiang Yi? Why are you here?"

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When he was talking, he remembered something, and moved his body slightly to block the small wooden box behind him.

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Jiang Yi let out a faint 'hum~', raised her hand and dragged the small wooden box over, and opened it to check:

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"I've already returned to the Nine Sects. Auntie, you're quite comfortable going out this time. You don't forget to keep the things in front of you while you're in retreat. You said to help me stare at the imperial concubine and Zuo Lingquan. Is that how you stare?"

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Wu Qingwan sensed Jiang Yixing's guilt, but she didn't **** the box back, but sighed softly:

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"Lingye is very strong, how can my aunt withstand it. I wanted to help you clean up Lingye, but the result was good, she confiscated all the things I managed to get, and Lingquan also bullied me with Lingye. ,Ugh…"

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Qing Wan's tone was also slightly annoyed, and she didn't seem to have forgotten what Zuo Lingquan asked her to do for herself.

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"Um?"

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Jiang Yi frowned and looked at Zuo Lingquan.

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Zuo Lingquan did not expect Qingwan, who hurt him the most, to take him out as a shield in front of Jiang Yi, his expression stiffened:

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"Don't get me wrong, it's just a joke, why am I willing to bully Qingwan, I take care of Qingwan more..."

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take care of?

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Wu Qingwan Wu Qingwan felt angry when she remembered that the torture tool she prepared was used on herself:

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"As soon as Lingye fanned the flames, you greeted me. I fanned the flames, but you still greeted me. Do you call this care?"

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Zuo Lingquan really thinks so, tossing Qing Wan on the bed a lot, isn't it just taking care?

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"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 solemnly:

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"I said in advance that these things are for her. If you dare to use it to clean up us, Jiang Yi and I will not be with you anymore. Now go back to Phoenix Valley, and you can play with her."

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Seeing that her aunt helped her discipline Zuo Lingquan, Jiang Yi naturally did not blame her for dereliction of duty, and agreed:

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"Yeah, my aunt and I are not so angry."

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

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"How can I say this? I didn't bully anyone. These are just little things to cultivate sentiment. I thought Qingwan liked it, so..."

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"Hey—what do I like?"

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Wu Qingwan didn't dare to recall those shameless scenes, and quickly denied:

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"When did I promise? Isn't it all because of your hard and soft coercion?"

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"Understood. Well... these are all minor issues, you are not happy, just use them on Ling Ye tonight."

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

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"How is it possible, I'm a man, I have the final say in my family, what I say, if you don't believe me, you will watch it later, I promise to take Ling Ye..."

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Zuo Lingquan was coaxing his two daughters-in-law when he suddenly noticed that Jiang Yi's eyes moved, and she sat up straighter subconsciously. The outline of a woman was reflected in her eyes, but she didn't make a sound, waiting for him to continue speaking.

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? !

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Zuo Lingquan noticed something was wrong, so he stopped his words and looked back.

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In the outer cabin, Ling Ye, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, stood at the door at some point. His eyes were the same as before, with an unattainable coldness. He looked neither happy nor angry, and was staring at him. Seeing him looking back, he opened his mouth and said:

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"Promise what will happen to me? Huh?"

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Guaranteed to roll your eyes...

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Zuo Lingquan smiled and did not say clearly:

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"Just chatting, did you go to see the ancestor on the mountain?"

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Ling Ye nodded slightly, then turned to look at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the bed:

"Jiang Yi, long time no see."

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Seeing Dayan's imperial concubine again, Jiang Yi no longer had the slightest reverence for the masters in her eyes, she only felt that she saw a hidden fox. She instinctively raised her chest and gestured to the side with her eyes:

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"Lingye, here you are, I have something to ask you, come and sit down."

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The tone of command.

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It's a pity that Shangguan Lingye didn't have the consciousness to be a sister at all. Not only did he not come in and sit down, but he also leaned against the door frame with his chest in his arms, his sleeve slipped, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, the emerald bracelet on his wrist was exposed:

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"The bed is not big, and I can't sit on it. It's all my own family. Just say something."

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These words and even actions are no different from provocation.

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Jiang Yi's eyes widened a bit when she saw the Zuo family's daughter-in-law's heirloom.

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Wu Qingwan and Ling Ye didn't have a result in their battle. Seeing that the other party was bullying Jiang Yi, naturally they couldn't just sit back and ignore them, and said directly:

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"You still think it's too small? Even the table, stool, cat climbing frame can lie down. Can't you sit on such a big bed?"

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Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect the demure and elegant aunt to speak so plainly. It seems that the two of them have practiced together a lot...

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What the **** is a cat climbing frame?

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Shangguan Lingye always looked like a lady under the bed, so she didn't blush at all, and replied:

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"I don't have any flowers for you to play with. Do you want me to tell Jiang Yi how you please her man when she is not with her? I guess you have hidden and never taught those eye-opening techniques. Jiang Yi."

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Jiang Yi looked at Wu Qingwan, obviously curious about what other tricks Qingwan had played in private.

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

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Wu Qingwan was rather shy after all, her face flushed when she heard the words, but she couldn't find any words to fight back.

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Zuo Lingquan watched the battle next to him, feeling that if he didn't take care of his wife, he would probably have to sleep on the deck at night. Seeing that Ling Ye was not losing out, he was so angry that Jiang Yiqingwan was speechless, and he raised his hand and patted her behind her.

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Snapped-

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The sound is crisp and the waves burst.

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

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Zuo Lingquan looked down at her with a serious expression.

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? ?

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Shangguan Lingye's expression froze, and subconsciously stood up a little:

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"What did you beat me for?"

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Zuo Lingquan's face was stern, he pulled Ling Ye into the room, and sat down on the bed:

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"Didn't you just ask us what we were talking about? We're talking about home, I'm fine with it. We finally meet again. You're not happy if you want to sit and chat together. Would you like to rebel?"

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Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi felt very relieved, nodded and said:

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"Yeah, I don't understand the first come first serve rule."

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

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"Ling Quan, clean up her, you know how to bully people all day long."

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It's a pity that Shangguan Lingye looked at Zuo Lingquan with fierce eyes, and didn't mean to be soft. With arrogance in his eyes, he tilted his head slightly:

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

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Zuo Lingquan saw his daughter-in-law showing no respect, his eyes sank, he pushed Ling Ye and let her lie down on the bed:

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"Don't take my 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."

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

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"Don't talk too much, it's uncertain who begs for mercy, don't wait until we can tell the difference, you should disarm and surrender first."

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"...?"

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Zuo Lingquan really didn't expect Ling Ye to be so mad, even he dared to provoke him.

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Even if you risk your life at such a moment, it is impossible to give in, otherwise there will be no man to speak in the future.

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Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly: "You brought it on yourself."

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"uh-huh."

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"Ling Quan, I'll help you hold this little fox girl."

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Jiang Yi's expression was weird, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she was bullied on this, so she threw all her thoughts away first, brought the small wooden box over, and said solemnly:

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"Yes, pack her up, don't make her cry, and don't touch Auntie in the future."

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"Um?"

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tear-

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…

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Outside the cabin, Tang Jingxuan has been watching, seeing two large jade **** popping out, her face suddenly turned red, she hurriedly covered the small eyes of the balls, went to the front and closed the door, muttering:

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"In broad daylight, what are you doing, really..."

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"Gee..."

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Under the painting boat, Xie Qiutao, who was still waiting outside the pavilion for the two to come down, noticed something wrong after waiting for a long time, and asked:

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"What are your princess and son Zuo doing? They haven't come down for so long."

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Leng Zhu knew this well, he stirred a strand of hair with his fingers, and said quietly:

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"Let's chat, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't think we can finish chatting in a few hours, alas..."

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…

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Time flies.

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All the people who went with him have left, leaving a suspended attic alone, parked on the cold pool surrounded by peach forests.

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On the third floor of the attic, the door of the Qi training room finally opened after being closed for a long time. Venerable Peach Blossom wearing a light green spring skirt came out, feeling the situation in the building a little, and muttered in his heart:

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"They're all gone? You don't even say hello..."

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Venerable Peach Blossom came out of the attic, looked around the surrounding ice and snow peach forest, made sure that Zuo Lingquan and others had left, sighed secretly, and glanced down at the front of his clothes.

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The mountain cultivator's heart lake has long been calm, but after all, it is not a stone without emotions.

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Venerable Peach Blossom has been practicing the Dao for so many years, and it is the first time that a man has taken advantage of the boat capsized in the gutter. How can it be so easy to forget.

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Although it won't affect the emotions, the memory of the first contact may not be erased in this life.

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Because the soul is too powerful, this memory is very clear.

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Venerable Peach Blossom can recall the temperature of the hand and even the texture of the fingertips, and even felt that Zuo Lingquan turned his head to meet her eyes, and squeezed a little harder, as if he was sure what he was pinching. .

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Whether the move was intentional or unintentional, Zuo Lingquan received feedback from his hands, and the change in his eyes could not escape the eyes of Venerable Peach Blossom.

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Peach Blossom Zun could see the shock in Zuo Lingquan's eyes at that time, not only because he was shocked by what he had done, but also mixed with other meanings, such as being shocked that the hand felt so good and the size was so large...

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In this mission, I was seriously injured, and I was taken advantage of so much by a hairy boy. I feel that I can only describe it as a loss to my wife and a loss of soldiers.

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Venerable Taohua is very vengeful and never wants to suffer losses. There is no way to settle this matter with Zuo Lingquan, and it is impossible to make a promise to him if he is touched. In order to resolve his anger, he can only focus on hanging on the attic.

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The Hanging Loft was built by Venerable Master Zheyue and piled up with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Most of the works of art that can be used will not be used, and those that can be used will definitely not be used. .

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Venerable Peach Blossom thought about it for a while, and felt that the ancestors of Shangguan were slow to help, and he had to take part of the responsibility.

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It's just that the ancestors of Shangguan opened the Xianjia Qianzhuang, and the immortal money is not blown by the wind. If you leave the hanging attic here, the Peach Blossom Lord should send it back when it's used up, and go straight after it's used up. How can the ancestors of Shangguan endure it?

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Venerable Peach Blossom returned to the ancestral tree, holding a writing brush, and was thinking about changing the "prestigious majesty" to "Peach Blossom Yaoyao". Before the construction started, a circle of ripples appeared in the sea of ​​flowers, and a voice followed:

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"Old witch, you are thick-skinned."

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Venerable Peach Blossom turned around and looked at the ancestor of Shangguan behind him, slightly dissatisfied:

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"Can you speak? When I went out this time, I saved some of Yuyaozhou's luck, and I also helped you protect a few juniors. As the elder of the Nine Sects, shouldn't you give a little reward?"

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There are indeed rewards for the disciples of the nine sects to go out to do business, but the eight lords have already divided up most of the cultivation resources, and maintaining their own territory is a matter of classification. Where do the rewards come from?

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"You resigned from the position of the Lord, and this attic will give you as a reward."

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How could Venerable Peach Blossom agree? She sat down on the rattan couch and said casually;

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"It doesn't matter if you don't give it, anyway, this time Zuo Lingquan remembered my favor. You didn't help me in time, and I was injured. He might have to say in his heart whether it was yours... By the way, where did Zuo Lingquan go? Leave without saying hello, are you in a hurry?"

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Speaking of this, Ancestor Shangguan showed a bit of entanglement in her heart, but she didn't show it in front of others. She walked slowly to sit in front of her, and picked up the Xianjia aged wine collected by Venerable Taohe:

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"Who knows when you will come out. It will be the end of the world right now, and he will return to his hometown to celebrate the New Year."

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"New Year's Eve?"

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Venerable Taohe has been through a long period of time. He has been practicing Taoism and has long been unfamiliar with the world. Hearing this, he remembered that Zuo Lingquan had not yet lived in the world, and there was a family standing behind him. write.

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At the realm of the Honored Lord, family members are already very unfamiliar words, and it is a blessing to have one or two peers who can talk.

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Venerable Peach Blossom has no relatives for a long time, she recalled and sighed:

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"Zuo Lingquan is very happy, he has a home to go back to. I can't even remember when the last time was at home for Chinese New Year. It seems that I received New Year's money."

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The old ancestor of Shangguan took a sip of his wine and said nothing, but he still remembers the scene of the last Chinese New Year at home.

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Because the ancestors of Shangguan have only passed two or three years from the time of writing to the death of the entire clan.

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The village is too poor, and they rely on hunting to make a living. There is no shortage of meat, but they cannot afford the wine made from grain. Only at the end of the year will the patriarch bring two altars, and each family will also share one or two bowls and sit together to eat.

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At that time, the village was very lively. She sat in front of her mother with a little snake in her arms. Her mother dipped her chopsticks in the wine and asked her to taste it. She felt that the wine was spicy and bitter, and it was not good to drink.

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Now I drink the best wine in the world, but I can't drink the feeling of home. No matter how good the wine is, it's just wine.

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Venerable Master Peach Blossom noticed some emotional fluctuations in the ancestors of Shangguan, and was a little surprised:

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"Yo~ We are so homesick? We are so old, we definitely won't be able to go back to our home. If we really want to, why don't I 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?"

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The ancestor of Shangguan responded indifferently: "You can live here by yourself, Ling Ye is married, and Zuo Lingquan invited me to his house for the New Year. I don't have time to spend the house with you."

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"Um?"

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Venerable Peach Blossom was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, it was no problem for Ling Ye to marry and be a master, so he frowned and said:

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"Why didn't this kid invite me?"

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

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

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"I... I'm also his elder. Maybe I'm closer than you and him."

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Venerable Peach Blossom calmly glanced at the slender chest of the ancestor, and said:

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"But I'm too high-minded, he may be embarrassed to ask me to come over."

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"Don't be sentimental."

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"What kind of self-love? I watched Ling Ye grow up, and I came to see her when she got married. Is there any problem?"

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Ancestor Shangguan had something to worry about, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Venerable Peach Blossom, he put the hanging loft in his sleeve, got up and left the ancestral tree.

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"What are you going? Are you really going for the New Year?"

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