Too Reckless

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There was little smoke from the cooking in the fenced courtyard, and the little bird dumpling stood on the windowsill, looking up at the rainbow above the waterfall.

Tang Jing was simmering in the small kitchen that had just started cooking, holding a spoon, and putting the freshly boiled porridge in the food box, her eyebrows showed a little sense of spirit.

The trance didn't come from the scene last night that seemed like a dream but not a dream, but thinking about the fire the night before.

Tang Jingxuan looks cheerful and enthusiastic, but her heart is not as optimistic as the surface; on the contrary, Tang Jingxuan is more sentimental than ordinary women, but she lives alone all the year round, and no one can express her emotions in her heart. She can only smile and hide it more deeply.

After suddenly experiencing a big change, Tang Jing's inner turmoil was completely settled today, and she gradually recalled the scene of the night before.

She opened her eyes at that time, and what she saw was a house full of flames. She didn't know how to get out of the house, and she didn't know when to hide in the corner of the yard, whimpering silently in the pouring rain.

She was lonely since she was a child, with no relatives by her side, and a bunch of hungry wolves who covet her family's business. In this world, she has no one to rely on.

At that time, she was very frightened, and she kept thinking about her mother, father, grandfather, and grandmother, the relatives who had long since left her. But no matter how terrified she was at the time, these people would never come back, take her to a safe area, comfort her softly, and say, "Be still, don't be afraid, it's alright."

Tang Jingxuan thinks about it now, if there was no accident at that time, she would hide in the corner alone, until dawn, the fire went out and the rain stopped. The yard began to clean up. The only person who can complain is God, and the only person who can talk to God is God.

It was unforgettable loneliness.

Tang Jingxuan used to open a small wine shop by himself. With a breath in his heart, he didn't think there was anything in living alone. But when the big thing happened, I realized that I was really pitiful. She was the only one in the whole world, and no one cared about it—perhaps, the Chen family should be overjoyed and happily take over her when they learned of her accident. family property—but this is more unacceptable than no one cares about her, and she will die.

Fortunately, not everyone in the world remembers her.

Tang Jingxuan didn't understand why Zuo Lingquan, who was dozens of miles away, was the first to run to her at that time.

But that "Sister Tang" sounded in her ears, and she would never forget the feeling at that time.

It's like a person walking in the darkness and fog, unable to see the sky above or the ground below, not knowing where to come from or where to go. Behind, is the most beautiful Taoyuan in the world.

Tang Jingxuan had lost too much, and since his parents passed away, this may be the first time in so many years that he has re-experienced this feeling - that is the feeling of being under the wing of his parents, or the feeling of home.

Tang Jingxuan couldn't figure out why it was Zuo Lingquan who made her feel this feeling, but that was not important anymore; the important thing was that she didn't want to lose this feeling again, and she never wanted to lose it again in her life.

However, she is older than Zuo Lingquan and obviously cannot recognize Zuo Lingquan as a father.

Anyway, Zuo Lingquan called her sister, so she should treat Zuo Lingquan as her own younger brother.

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While thinking about it, the porridge bowl in the food box was full.

Tang Jingxuan squeezed her earlobe with her hand, then closed the lid of the food box and walked to Zuo Lingquan's small courtyard beside Hantan.

The small courtyard where the two lived was not far away. Tang Jing's thoughts were a little erratic. He turned around the bamboo forest and looked up at the courtyard, only to see Wu Qingwan approaching from the path.

Wu Qingwan was wearing a very slim cloud-white dress, her hair was simply coiled with a wooden hairpin, which looked a little messy, but her own temperament was dusty, such a simple dress did not affect her gorgeous appearance; Her cheeks looked even more moving than what she saw yesterday, especially the bulging front of her clothes, which trembled lightly as she walked, looking like a fairy in white with an extraordinary figure suddenly appearing from the bamboo forest.

Tang Jing was stunned for a moment, looked down at her outfit, and was relieved after she was sure that she would not lose to the opponent. She was not familiar with Wu Qingwan and wanted to avoid it temporarily, but the path in the woods was not wide, and avoiding it directly would make the other party worried, so she stopped to say hello.

However, Wu Qingwan seemed to be a little distracted, with her hands on her waist, her fingers intertwined, and she walked with her head down, not paying attention to her at all.

"Sister Wu?"

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan's shoulders shivered obviously, but she has always been calm and demure, but she didn't show too much strangeness. With a smile on her face, she slowly stepped forward and said:

"Sister Jingshuang, you're up."

Tang Jingxuan carried the food box and said with a smile:

"Yeah. Sister Wu got up really early."

"I'm a practitioner. Last night, I was a little bored. I took advantage of the good weather in the morning to go out for a walk. This bird is so beautiful."

"Gee~!"

"If you pick it up on the road, you won't know anything but to eat."

"grumble?"

"Well... I have to go up there, just..."

"Okay, then Sister Wu walk slowly."

"Okay."

After a few awkward chats, the two women passed each other.

Tang Jingxuan felt that Wu Qingwan was a little weird, but she didn't know Tang Jingxuan either, so she didn't care so much.

Carrying the food box, he came to the small courtyard beside the waterfall. The door in the courtyard was open, and Zuo Lingquan, dressed in black, could be seen cleaning up the tables and chairs.

Tang Jingxuan walked into the fence courtyard with the food box and said:

"Little Left?"

Zuo Lingquan was packing the sheets, and when he heard the sound, he rolled up the sheets, turning around slightly surprised:

"Sister Tang, why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do in the morning. I boiled some porridge. I can't finish it all by myself, so I will bring it to you."

Tang Jingxuan entered the room and put down the food container in her hand. She was about to ask Zuo Lingquan to come and try it, but she sniffed, and suddenly her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she glanced out the window:

"Little Zuo, can't you grow heather here? Taste... um..."

Zuo Lingquan had a weird expression, he hurriedly opened the window to ventilate, and said with a smile:

"The yard is a little old, and it smells a little when it rains. I'm about to clean it up again. Will Sister Tang wait outside?"

Tang Jingxuan just thought the smell was weird, not bad, she said with a smile:

"It's nothing, it smells good. You should eat first. The porridge that's just out of the pot won't taste good when it's cold."

Zuo Lingquan naturally wouldn't decline Tang Jingshen's kindness, he opened the window and door, sat down at the table, and opened the food box.

In the food box, in addition to the white porridge, there is also a small plate of fried meat, which is full of color and flavor. Even if he is not hungry, he will have a great appetite when he looks at it. The dumplings also jumped on the table, opening their beaks to feed.

"Go aside."

Tang Jingxuan glared at the dumpling, took it over and held it, sat down opposite the small table, and had a lot of things to say in her heart, but watching Zuo Lingquan earnestly eating the food she made, she felt that there was no need to say what was in her heart. . She thought about it and talked about other things:

"Little Zuo, what is your cultivation like?"

Zuo Lingquan drank the porridge for a while—what was it like... Pressing Aunt Wu's knee on her shoulder and kissing her...

"Well...it's just meditating. After entering the meditation, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and refine it according to the number of methods. It should be similar to Sister Tang, right?"

Tang Jing rubbed the dumpling's small head, and looked at the ground with some doubts:

"When I started cultivating, it felt weird, just like a dream, I used to feel like it was snowing around me, but yesterday I saw a bright spot in the ground, flickering, and then disappearing... I don't either. I know if I fell asleep or dreaming while cultivating, so I came here to ask you.”

Zuo Lingquan definitely didn't feel the same way, he thought about it:

"It may be that you have just practiced Qi, and you are not used to it. It is easy to get distracted. It will be fine after you become proficient."

Tang Jingxun thought so too, she only practiced for a few days after all.

After chatting a few words, Tang Jingxuan saw the sheets rolled up on the bed, moved in her heart, got up and walked to the front, hugged them directly, and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan quickly put down his chopsticks:

"Sister Tang, what are you doing?"

"It's okay anyway, I'll wash it for you."

"No, no, I'll do it myself, this..."

"You're a man's house, what do you do laundry? You call me sister, my brother. If I can't even help with this, what kind of sister should I be? I'm too embarrassed to live here."

Tang Jingxuan hugged the sheet, picked up a wooden basin from the wall, and walked towards the stream under the waterfall.

Zuo Lingquan worked **** Aunt Wu on the sheets all night, and Tang Jing was so embarrassed that he came over to wash the sheets. He poured out the hot white porridge and ran out to fight:

"No need, Sister Tang is too polite, I'll do it myself..."

"You throw your hands away!"

Tang Jing has a good temper, and treats Zuo Lingquan as a little brother, how can he be polite. Seeing Zuo Lingquan **** it, she raised her hand and patted Zuo Lingquan's wrist:

"A man's family is rushing to wash clothes with a woman's family. How can you be a noble son? When you become the princess' concubine in the future, you can't be laughed at by the maid..."

The small courtyard is just below the waterfall. After a few words, Tang Jing came to the creek, sat down beside the stone where the sisters and sisters usually wash, and quickly began to wash.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't grab it, so he had to sit next to him and give a hand, talking about some trivial things...

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The stone flat above the waterfall is facing the rising sun.

Wu Qingwan took a wooden bucket and collected water by the waterfall. She looked down and saw Tang Jing who was washing the sheets by the creek. Her cheeks also turned red, but more than that, she was annoyed.

This stinky boy, he even ordered others to wash, why is his face so thick? After Wu Qingwan glanced, afraid of being discovered, she withdrew her gaze and returned to the house with Qingshui.

Wu Qingwan's twelfth level of Qi Refinement can prevent dust from entering her body, and she can not eat grains, even if she doesn't wash her body for a month and a half, there will be no dust on her body.

But it was obviously not possible today. Wu Qingwan felt that the smell of Zuo Lingquan was all over her body. If she didn't wash it again, she would not dare to go out to meet people.

After all, Wu Qingwan is doing her first job, and she has all kinds of emotions in her heart, but she is not a teenage girl, she is mature, and she suppresses these emotions very well, but she only washes her arms and legs seriously.

Being alone at this time, Wu Qingwan's eyes were a little complicated, and she didn't dare to recall the details of last night, but she still remembered it for the most part, and she always felt that she was seeing the wrong person.

Ling Quan used to be a very elegant and easy-going doll, but why did she suddenly look like this...

Like the old color embryo, UU reading www.uukanshu.com sets of patterns after another...

Is it wrong to look at it before, or men are like this...

Wu Qingwan had never seen the appearance of other men when they were 'cultivating', and she couldn't figure out if she had too little knowledge. At this time, she was already on the boat of thieves, and it was too late to regret it. bitter fruit.

After a long time of busy work, Wu Qingwan finally washed herself away. Just as she emptied the water, she saw a beautiful girl in a red dress sneaking up on the path among the bamboo forests.

Jiang Yi? !

Wu Qingwan's face turned pale, but she returned to normal immediately. She walked to the edge of the stone flat, like a dignified and elegant elder, and said:

"Jiang Yi."

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