Too Reckless

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The painting boat went upstream from the Jianjiang River and came to the outside of Juejian Cliff.

Jiang Yi and Qingwan listened to the enthusiastic discussions of the monks at the window of the painting boat, while Shangguan Lingye left the painting boat alone and went to find Zuo Lingquan's whereabouts.

In fact, it is not a search. Before arriving here during the day, Shangguan Lingye learned the exact location of Zuo Lingquan through the master. The place where the painting boat docked was not far from the small courtyard where Zuo Lingquan stayed. It turned into a river bend.

Shangguan Lingye was well-dressed when he came out, wearing a skirt with outlines of gold threads, a jade bracelet on his left wrist, and his makeup was exquisite and gorgeous; walking on the riverside under the moonlight, although it seemed to be unhurried, but the front and back After a few steps, I came to the vicinity of the small courtyard, and familiar words entered my ears:

"A fish, you eat it in the middle, and leave a fish head and a fish tail for me. You are so filial to your mother?"

"grumble……"

"Qiu Tao, go and boil the water, I'll make you roast chicken..."

"grumble!"

...

Shangguan Lingye looked at it for a while - Jing and Qiu Tao were there, Zuo Lingquan and the old witch of Tao Hua were gone...

Shangguan Lingye's eyes were suspicious, and he wanted to sneak in quietly to see what Zuo Lingquan was doing now, but the dumpling was too alert, and he smelled the fragrance of her milk when he left the foreigner, and turned around and ran over.

She wanted to be in bed to catch the traitor, so Shangguan Lingye didn't go to hug the dumpling who sought her asylum, so he flew into the small courtyard and opened the door of the main room directly following the lights.

bang——

Because he was worried that the old witch Peach Blossom would react too quickly, he asked Zuo Lingquan to pull it out when he heard the movement. Shangguan Lingye moved a little faster, which was not much different from rushing into the room directly.

The scene that came into view was not as exciting as Shangguan Lingye had imagined—the old witch with peach blossoms was dressed dignified and graceful, sitting on the side of the bed, holding a gold needle in her hand, looking from the side like a doctor's benevolent look. The saint on the mountain; Zuo Lingquan was naked on the upper body, lying on the pillow waiting for the needle.

As a daughter-in-law, Shangguan Lingye would definitely not be disappointed when he saw this scene. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard:

"hiss--"

Zuo Lingquan, who was lying on the pillow, raised his head and took a breath.

? !

Shangguan Lingye, no matter how cold his appearance is, how can he not miss the man's injury in his heart, his face became anxious, and he hurriedly came to grab the wrist of Venerable Peach Blossom:

"What are you doing so hard?"

Venerable Peach Blossom was pressed and kissed, so he naturally wanted to poke Zuo Lingquan to teach him a lesson, but he couldn't say it clearly, he just raised his eyes and said with a smile:

"Ling Ye, why are you here?"

Zuo Lingquan was also startled, but the surprise of seeing Ling Ye softened all his thoughts, forced a smile and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, Sister Yingying is treating her injuries, I'm working hard, it doesn't hurt..."

"Healing?"

Shangguan Lingye's insight has always been nuanced, and he glanced at the state of the two, and found that something was wrong.

The first is the folds of the sheets, which were obviously rolled on it. It is obviously impossible to say that Zuo Lingquan rummaged on the bed.

Although Venerable Peach Blossom could not see Ni Duan on the outside, Zuo Lingquan obviously didn't have the great ability to cover it up - there was still the body fragrance of the old Peach Blossom witch on his body.

Humph……

Shangguan Lingye's eyes were condescending, like an old woman doing rounds, looking at Venerable Peach Blossom, who was trying to maintain her elders' demeanor:

"Senior Cui, you go out first, I'll do it."

The name is senior, but the tone is like that of a maid.

Venerable Peach Blossom felt offended, but she wasn't sure if the old lady Shangguan had told her apprentice about her scandal.

"Alright, you can help her. You can talk a few more words after a long absence. The deity won't bother you anymore."

He got up and walked out without taking his head back.

Zuo Lingquan misses Lingye very much, but he doesn't really want Lingye to heal his wounds - the ancestors could pierce him half to death and let Lingye serve him, so he can't be pierced?

Perhaps sensing the murderous aura on Ling Ye's body, Zuo Lingquan sat up and said with a smile:

"The injury is almost healed, so don't be in such a hurry, just sit down and talk."

Shangguan Lingye folded his hands on his waist and looked at Zuo Lingquan for a moment before he sat down in front of the bed, with his back facing him, his left leg resting on his right leg, and he looked at the bracelet in his hand:

"What do you want to talk about?"

The attitude is similar to that of interrogating a prisoner.

Zuo Lingquan sat behind his back, his eyes were a little helpless, and he leaned in and hugged Ling Ye's waist: "Why are you so serious, aren't you in the Eight Arms Xuanmen?"

"It was originally in the Eight Arms Mysterious Gate, but a few days ago, I heard that you were very beautiful in the deserted bone beach. Chongguan became angry and moved the old witch of Peach Blossom. With your temperament, you must be sure after the incident. Something has to happen with Peach Blossom old witch, so I'm here to congratulate you."

Shangguan Lingye didn't avoid the hug, leaned on the man's arms, tilted his head and sniffed Zuo Lingquan's neck:

"It's quite fragrant. The old peach blossom witch was lying on top of you to heal your wounds? What posture do you use? Hold it or wash your face? Or ride on your face and let you eat peaches?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan's heart was swayed by his daughter-in-law, but Ling Ye's eyes were obviously not flirting with him, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "What are you talking about, um... It's because I didn't change my mind and took a little advantage..."

When Shangguan Lingye saw Zuo Lingquan's expression, he already knew it and snorted softly:

"You are honest. There is Jiang Yi who is jealous. I don't care about messing around with you. Now I just ask you, how will you calculate your seniority at home in the future? Daoxing and status are higher than me, do I have to step down and call her sister in the future?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that this was a proposition, so he dared to answer indiscriminately, hesitated for a while, then leaned into Ling Ye's ear and whispered:

"Last time in the attic..."

Shangguan Lingye was playing with the 'big woman's bracelet' in his hand, and his expression was serious, but when he listened to it, he was stunned for a moment, his clear eyes lit up a little, and he turned his head:

"Master is so good to me?"

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly: "Senior Shangguan treats you as his own daughter, so he's naturally good to you. Last time, I told Sister Yingying to cry, and I didn't dare to fight. But this is the matter of the ancestor and Sister Yingying. , I can't speak, in my heart, you are all the same age, I am the youngest..."

"Coward."

Shangguan Lingye curled the corners of his mouth lightly, and his cold cheeks showed a little more joy: "As long as the old peach blossom is willing to be honest and small, I am too late to be happy. She used to contradict her master, and I can't get used to it for a long time. Left the door of Zuo's house, hum~..."

Zuo Lingquan was able to coax one to the other, and he didn't dare to say too much. He chuckled lightly, and wanted to stop Ling Ye's mouth, lest he would talk about the problem later and be dealt with by his daughter-in-law.

Shangguan Lingye really wanted to eat alone, but as the boss, he still had to do what he should do.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan leaning towards his face, Shangguan Lingye just gave him a kiss, then sat up straight, took out a bell from his sleeve, raised his hand and tied it to the background, and raised his chest slightly:

"Does it look good?"

"Um……"

Zuo Lingquan blinked, somewhat unclear:

"Good-looking is good-looking, but...is there any way to this chain?"

Shangguan Lingye's expression is cold and noble, but there is a three-pointed in his eyes... irritating? She glanced out the window and saw that no one was listening to the wall, so she turned over, lifted her skirt and rode on Zuo Lingquan's waist, twisting her waist slightly, and assumed a posture of self-cultivation.

Ling Ye came to see Zuo Lingquan, no matter whether he did something that was not on the table, he had to prepare in advance; under his skirt was a black garter, a triangular piece of cloth that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Zuo Lingquan was leaning against the head of the bed, and being seated like this, he clearly felt the fat and soft outline of the **** around his waist, which was unspeakably warm.

Ling Ye's waist was twisted so lightly, and he swayed back and forth. The touch could be described as ecstasy. Zuo Lingquan coughed, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he almost lost his temper.

Being teased by his daughter-in-law like this, the saints have to transform into werewolves, not to mention Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan's blood was surging, his face was a little rosy, and he was about to raise his hand to tear Ling Ye's clothes when he heard an indescribably charming voice coming from the bell...

"Strength..."

? ?

Zuo Lingquan's expression was stunned, his smile was strange and full of surprises, and he stared blankly at the glamorous beauty on his body, not knowing what to say.

Shangguan Lingye put on this posture, and the temperament of the cool and luxurious queen remained unchanged. She looked down at Zuo Lingquan and raised her eyebrows:

"Hmm? Want it?"

want to? Zuo Lingquan could not wait to be killed by Ling Ye!

Zuo Lingquan was so teased that he couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed and said:

"Bao'er is really good, come and let Xianggong taste it carefully..."

Shangguan Lingye was very talkative about martial arts, igniting Zuo Lingquan's anger, and then he turned over and fell back to the ground, posing as a good wife and mother:

"You have an injury on your body, so you can't move. Take a good rest first."

Zuo Lingquan had long understood Ling Ye's temperament of 'you want me but I won't give it', so he said helplessly:

"I'm fine, the injury is healed soon, and now I can kill a cow with one punch..."

"Humph~"

Shangguan Lingye twisted his waist lightly, not letting Zuo Lingquan hug him, his eyes signaled outside:

"What's the hurry? Jiang Yi is right in front. Go over and take them over first, otherwise, when you're halfway through your practice, Jiang Yi rushes in and scratches you to death. I can't help you."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he was naturally even more pleasantly surprised. Although he was injured in battle, he might not be able to stand up tomorrow, but "Tomorrow's sorrow comes tomorrow's sorrow". Now that his daughter-in-law came to visit, he couldn't hide, and he would get up immediately. wearing a robe...

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There is no day or night in Xianjia, but at night, there are still a little less monks in the market. The excellent cliff at the end of the field of vision, against the shimmer of the guardian formation, looks more like a sword pointing to the sky. rooted.

Zuo Lingquan dressed neatly and walked out of the room, but the anger stirred up by Ling Ye was still not suppressed. He watched Leng Yue calm down for a few breaths, and then came to the river bank when the youth who had nowhere to vent faded away.

Xie Qiutao's barbecue was still on fire. Maybe the dumplings were eaten too fast and the fishing speed was relatively slow. There was no grilled fish on it now. He was holding a fishing rod and was concentrating on catching dinner for the dumplings.

Sister Yingying is not good at going into the yard to listen to the roots of the wall, so she set up a piano platform on the riverside, and placed Qingxiaohexi on it to play at will. Although she was a little absent-minded, she was still much higher than the girl Taotao who was playing cotton next to her. .

After Zuo Lingquan said hello, he quickly walked along the river bank and came to the other end of the lower reaches of the river bend.

The small painting boat was moored on the river bank, and the street next to it was relatively close to Bafangzhai, and there were many people who came to watch the lively—although the battle of the sword demon crushing Twelve Lang had already ended, the sword marks left behind were still there. Jianxiu said, but the treasures that can be pondered for many years, the market will naturally not be cleaned up, and the people who have run to observe have already lined up from Bafangzhai to Jiangan.

There were many monks on the street talking about the game during the day, and it was almost crowded, and even the boats on the river were covered with people.

Zuo Lingquan glanced slightly, and saw the little Lengzhu who was looking out on the deck of the painting boat, and the big white cat holding Ling Ye in his arms. Judging from the look, he was not watching the fun, but looking for someone; Jiang Yihe Qingwan was standing at the window, talking together.

In order to prevent being recognized by the cultivator and causing a stir, Zuo Lingquan quietly got off the boat from the water, and when he got close, he heard:

"Auntie, everyone is saying that Juejianya is looking for a female sword fairy to marry Zuo Lingquan..."

"Idlers are just talking nonsense. Ling Quan is very powerful, so he needs to be recruited to gain a firm foothold in the cultivation way. He doesn't have to give it to him for nothing..."

"I can't say for sure... Ling Ye, that fox, won't you run out to eat alone again? You're here, can't you use the Tiandun card to ask?"

"Oh, I knew I wouldn't give her the necklace, I guess I'm having a good time now..."

...

Zuo Lingquan heard a bit of laughter, went on the deck, and came to the back of Leng Zhu first, just as he wanted to surprise the little padded jacket, the white cat raised its paw and turned Leng Zhu's cheek.

"Eh? Young Master Zuo..."

"..."

Zuo Lingquan was about to pat his buttock's hand, but he turned into a pinch of Leng Zhu's face:

"Ling Ye is right in front, just turn a corner, go over first."

Leng Zhu blushed and shyly, knowing that Zuo Lingquan was coming to pick up the princess, she didn't say much and ran off the boat quickly.

Zuo Lingquan turned his head and saw Jiang Yi and Qingwan walking out.

Jiang Yi has always been arrogant, although her expression is cold and not too far away, and she doesn't look surprised at all, but Zuo Lingquan can see the joy in her eyes.

Qingwan folded her hands around her waist and followed behind her, her demeanor was soft and elegant, and she couldn't see much emotion, but when she stepped over the cabin door of the painting boat, the delicate black silk on her ankles exposed the inner fascination hidden in her gentle expression. Even if they are already old couples, seeing the heavyness of the clothes again, the sense of oppression still blows.

The last time we parted in Elm Bay was actually only a month and a half, but for the three of them, it was a long time since they didn't see each other for half a month.

Wu Qingwan was most concerned about Zuo Lingquan's body, and the first sentence after seeing it was:

"Ling Quan, how is your health?"

Zuo Lingquan came to the front, and it was difficult for the public to hug each other, but just smiled:

"It's not a big deal. Going out to practice, the minor injuries are normal, so don't worry about it."

Jiang Yi didn't want to show that she missed too much, but she couldn't hold back her emotions. She got off the boat and walked to the sparsely populated riverside under the shade of willows, and then she raised her hand and squeezed Zuo Lingquan's shoulder:

"Let you draw your sword indiscriminately. When you are practicing, you need to know how to advance and retreat. Because of a spat, you have seriously injured yourself... I have never seen you fight for me, and others..."

Zuo Lingquan was used to these words, he coaxed a few words with a smile, walked out for a while, and after seeing that no one was paying attention, he took out an armguard from Linglong Pavilion and handed it to Jiang Yi:

"This is dug from the deserted bone beach, see if you like it."

Jiang Yi took the wristband and looked at it: "What is this?"

"The heirloom of the ancient Zongmen Tianji Temple, which contains the inheritance exercises and martial arts of Tianji Temple..."

Zuo Lingquan briefly explained the words of the ancestor, thinking that Jiang Yi would feel pressure after listening to it, and did not dare to answer.

But what surprised Zuo Lingquan was that Jiang Yi was full of confidence and put away the armguard directly:

"Isn't it just to carry the sign of the Tianji Temple? It's not simple. You are my concubine, that is, my subordinate. In the future, you will create a small sect and hang the Tianji Temple's sign. I will be the master of the palace, and you will be the sword. It's okay to be an elder."

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, he really never imagined this kind of way, I don't know if this counts as cheating...

Wu Qingwan knew the weight of this chance, Zuo Lingquan could think of finding a chance for Jiang Yi, she was naturally relieved as a bed warmer, and smiled:

"Cultivation depends on the individual. Jiang Yi's talent is not bad, but he didn't have the opportunity to go out and find opportunities. We will talk about these things later. Jiang Yi, Ling Quan took so many risks in the deserted bone beach to find opportunities for you, why are you like this? Random? I don't know, thank you, Xianggong."

Jiang Yi has been secretly worrying about not being able to catch up with Zuo Lingquan, Shangguan Hu Meizi, Tang Jingxuan, Auntie... But getting the same decent opportunity makes her heart happy. But where will Jiang Yi show it in front of Zuo Lingquan:

"He's my man. Isn't it right for me to find something for me? Wouldn't it look like I'm thankful for him, um... It's almost as good as rewarding him."

Zuo Lingquan naturally had no problem with this, he took Jiang Yi's hand and smiled brightly:

"The last time I said it personally, 'Ling Ye can't do what you can do?', Her Royal Highness the Princess can't default."

Jiang Yi originally thought so, but she just snorted and didn't respond.

Zuo Lingquan looked at Qingwan, who was walking slowly beside him, and smiled:

"By the way, Wanwan said last time that this meeting gave me a surprise."

Wu Qingwan glanced at Zuo Lingquan: "I prepared a necklace, I originally wanted you to use it to clean up Ling Ye, but she was not afraid, so she changed it..."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was surprised when he saw the necklace. He didn't expect Wanwan to have a coquettish idea... No, it was a coup. He curiously asked:

"Changed to what?"

Seeing Jiang Yi in front of her, Wu Qingwan hesitated a little, took out the red rope prepared for herself from her sleeve, and secretly stuffed it into Zuo Lingquan's hand:

"Girl Lingye is the most tossing, you should tie her up and take care of her once..."

Zuo Lingquan was a little puzzled: "Wanwan, why do you always greet Lingye with the surprise you prepared for me? If I use this thing to deal with Lingye, I will most likely be **** by her..."

"That's your business. I'll give you an idea. If you dare to greet me, I won't help you with these gadgets in the future..."

"Ha ha……"

The three chatted all the way, and soon returned to the small courtyard.

Zuo Lingquan came to the river bank, and the scene was a lot more lively than the beginning.

Qiu Tao and Sister Yingying were still playing the piano, and Ling Ye got Zhang Pipa out of nowhere, and sat in front of them and played together.

Jingyou lived alone since she was a child and never learned a musical instrument, but when she was with the girls, she learned some court dances; when Leng Zhu came, she danced with Leng Zhu in the yard, and the dumplings were also on the ground. Join in the fun and go around in circles with my mother.

Zuo Lingquan saw this warm and lively scene, and the bad taste in his heart was washed away a lot, and he turned his head to look at the two daughters-in-law beside him:

"Can you play music? Would you like to teach me?"

When Princess Jiang Yi was born, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are compulsory courses, and the difference between mastery and lack of proficiency is just that. Seeing Lingye Hu Meizi pretending to be a musician, he hummed softly:

"For men and women to play in an ensemble, only the qin and xiao can be played together, so let me teach you how to play the flute."

blow……

Zuo Lingquan blinked, and the bad taste in his heart came out again. To be honest, he didn't really want to learn this.

Qing Wan, who was next to her, was a little bit red because she had seen a lot of intensive work on male and female sexual intercourse, and she was more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than Jiang Yi.

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, she noticed the tacit silence between the two, which was somewhat inexplicable:

"what's wrong?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes were strange, she hesitated a little, and looked at Zuo Lingquan with a smile:

"Ling Quan, do you want to listen? I can learn if you want."

"Wanwan, you are serious, I'm not that kind of person."

"..."

Wu Qingwan's slightly shy and gentle cheeks sank slightly, and she raised her hand and twisted it behind Zuo Lingquan's waist:

"Who are you saying is not serious? I didn't understand anything back then, and it wasn't all you who led me astray. I used to think that I would just lie down and close my eyes. If I didn't meet you, I would never have imagined that a man could be so shameless... "

Jiang Yi looked at the suddenly embarrassed aunt and the grinning Zuo Lingquan, her eyes became more and more dazed:

"What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, let's be serious tonight, just play and dance, and do nothing."

After Wu Qingwan picked up Zuo Lingquan for a meal, she walked slowly to the riverside and asked Lingye, who was as deep as the sea, to borrow a secondary gong~www.wuxiahere.com~ and throw it to Zuo Lingquan:

"It's simple, just follow along, you learn this."

Jiang Yi was a little puzzled, but she had already come among the girls, so she suppressed her doubts for the time being and started to do her business, ridiculing Lingye for playing cotton, which was not as good as Qiu Tao's.

Zuo Lingquan caught the two gongs and clubs, his expression was a little helpless, but he was mostly smiling. He came to the river and sat down, looking at the happy and full moon by the river.

"Clang clang ~ ~..."

"jijiji..."

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