Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 159 Paper can’t contain the fire

After coming out of the Dowager Palace, Zuo Lingquan returned home and informed several girls of the news.

It was related to the whereabouts of Wu Qingwan's second uncle. Being able to go there early would also make Qingwan feel at ease. The few of them packed their things and left the house together without hesitation.

Shangguan Lingye's private yacht was parked in the palace. Zuo Lingquan first sent Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxuan on board, and then accompanied Jiang Yi to Tianji Palace.

It's noon.

In the Thousand Steps Corridor of the Taifei Palace, Zuo Lingquan, with a sword hanging on his waist, and Jiang Yi, in red skirts like fire, walked side by side.

Leng Zhu dressed up as a palace maid, walked behind the two of them, and muttered with some emotion:

"I finally came out of the Great Alchemy Palace. After wandering around for a while, I ended up entering the palace again. Alas~..."

Jiang Yi turned around and said, "Why don't we let you leave the palace and get married now?"

Leng Zhu's expression stiffened: "I'll just say it casually. As long as the princess is here, it doesn't matter where I stay."

"You don't want to get married, are you reluctant to let go of Zuo Lingquan or me?"

Leng Zhu wanted to say 'I can't bear to leave', but when she said this, her desire to be a little wife was definitely shattered. She quickly shook her head:

"I must be reluctant to let go of the princess. What's the point of getting married?"

Jiang Yi didn't believe this maid with her elbows turned outwards. She waved her hand to let Leng Zhu play while she looked at Zuo Lingquan who was snickering next to her:

"Go out and take good care of your aunt. Thirty years have passed since the incident. If you really can't find it, come back and make a long-term plan. Don't rashly cause trouble again..."

Zuo Lingquan knew that Jiang Yi could not travel with him, so he felt disappointed and held her hand:

"I know the rules. With the Yan Dynasty standing behind, nothing big will happen. You have been practicing in the palace these days, and with the guidance of the Dowager Empress, your practice speed will definitely be much faster. Next time we can go out together. "

Jiang Yi understood the priorities, nodded slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then frowned and asked:

"By the way, why did you come back just this morning? Have you been chatting with the concubine about business for half the night?"

There was an imperceptible suspicion in his words.

Zuo Lingquan felt helpless, raised his hand and pinched Jiang Xiaojuanzi’s cheek:

"What are you thinking about? What else can I do?"

What can a handsome, masculine young man do if he stays with a beautiful widowed woman until the early hours of the morning?

However, Jiang Yi thought about it carefully and felt that Shangguan Lingye would not be tempted by Fanfan, and Zuo Lingquan was not so bold, so she put away her suspicions.

Apart from Shangguan Lingye, something was wrong with Wu Qingwan last night.

After Jiang Yi returned to her room last night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She always felt that her aunt was hiding something, but she didn't dare to think deeper. She hesitated and said softly:

"I feel like my aunt has been acting weird lately. She seems to be hiding something from me. Do you feel it?"

Zuo Lingquan blinked and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm here. I can protect her even if something happens."

Jiang Yi nodded slightly, and seeing that Tianji Palace was approaching, he took out his hand:

"Okay, you go, go back quickly, the Nine Sects Alliance will start in three months, and the Iron River Valley has already started to select people. You have to come back at least one month in advance, otherwise I won't wait for you and go by myself participated."

Zuo Lingquan didn't really think much about joining the Nine Sects, but the girls had to find a suitable sect for further study. He nodded to this, and then kissed Jiang Yi on the lips.

Jiang Yi was in the Dowager Palace and felt that Shangguan Lingye could see it, so she wanted to avoid it; but she was about to be separated from her fiancé, and she felt reluctant to leave her. In the end, she did not move, and Zuo Lingquan still kissed her goodbye, and even opened her mouth lightly to let Zuo Lingquan Kiss deeper...

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After lingering for a while, Jiang Yi went to Tianji Palace, where Shangguan Lingye was waiting outside the palace door.

After Zuo Lingquan waved goodbye to the two of them, he walked alone through the Qianbu Corridor and came to the lake where the ferry was parked.

The small boat was moored on the shore of the lake full of autumn colors. Because the space in the cabin was not large, Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun did not go in. They stood on the deck and looked at the scenery of the palace.

Wu Qingwan wore a light green dress with her long hair tied up. She still had an out-of-this-world temperament, but compared to the big and small Shangguan, she was a little more approachable and humane.

If Shangguan Lingye is a fairy who was forced to be trapped in the mortal world, then Wu Qingwan is more like a fairy who has been training in the mortal world. Her mentality is different and her temperament is naturally different.

Tang Jingxuan wore a goose-yellow shirt on her upper body, a dark pleated skirt on her lower body, and a hairpin in her bun. She was still dressed like a market girl.

Her white tofu-like face exudes a warm luster under the autumn sun; her round and round figure exudes charm from the inside out, charming but not seductive, lustful but not lewd. Although she has no celestial spirit, But it is indeed the Immortal Grade among women.

Zuo Lingquan walked out of the verandah and saw two charming beauties who were pleasing to the eye. He wanted to walk over quickly, but from a distance he noticed that the expressions of the two people seemed a little strange.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan stepped lightly, walked near the two of them, listened quietly to the wall, and saw Tang Jingxuan saying meaningfully:

"Qingwan, we have known each other for more than half a year. Although we are a little different in age, we can still be regarded as sisters, right?"

Tang Jingxuan was not tall, only reaching the tip of Wu Qingwan's nose. The two of them stood very close, and they had to slightly raise their heads to look at Wu Qingwan.

But Wu Qingwan felt guilty, and her momentum was obviously suppressed. She folded her hands on her waist, her eyes were a little evasive, and she said softly:

"Practice does not matter about age. We all live together, so naturally we are sisters. Um...what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just a little curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"Last time Xiao Zuo and I came back from the underground, and you were practicing with him at night. I vaguely heard some noises. He seemed to have said something like 'real fan', but I never understood what he meant..."

! !

Wu Qingwan's body tensed up, and a blush spread uncontrollably on her snow-white cheeks. She quickly suppressed it and said with a smile:

"It's a medicinal material, ground into powder with pearls, it's precious powder..."

Tang Jingxun suddenly realized, his eyes moved to Wu Qingwan's lower abdomen, and continued:

"Yeah... I also asked Xiao Zuo, and he said you were practicing moves. What move is it to open your legs?"

Wu Qingwan's eyelashes twitched slightly, and she could clearly detect the instability of her breath. She pursed her lips, stepped forward, and made a strut:

"That's it. Zamabu is the basic skill for body refining. Everyone practices this at first."

"Since it's a basic skill, why do you need Xiao Zuo to remind you?"

"I'm practicing my moves. He asked me to do this move."

"oh……"

Tang Jingxuan lowered his head and looked at Wu Qingwan's embroidered shoes. Because of the horse-stepping movement, the hem of the skirt was pulled up, exposing a section of her calf, and she could see the white socks. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile:

"Isn't it inconvenient to wear socks when practicing moves? I saw yesterday that you didn't seem to be wearing socks under your skirt..."

! !

Wu Qingwan couldn't find an excuse. Just as she was about to make something up, she heard footsteps coming from behind and Zuo Lingquan's smiling words:

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Qingwan, as if she had been granted amnesty, quickly turned around and said:

"Ling Quan, why did you come...Jiang Yi sent it over?"

Tang Jingxuan also quickly put away her thoughts, turned around and was about to speak when she saw Zuo Lingquan flying onto the boat, holding her and Wu Qingwan's hands, and walked towards the cabin.

? ?

The two women were stunned on the spot at the same time.

Wu Qingwan's hand was held, and her eyes were stunned. It was not until she was pulled into the cabin that she came back to her senses. Anger appeared in Qiu Shui's eyes:

"Ling Quan! You are so presumptuous. I am Jiang Yi's aunt and also your teacher. How could you..."

Tang Jingxuan also widened his eyes, quickly withdrew his hand, frowned and said:

"Xiao Zuo, what are you doing?"

Zuo Lingquan closed the door and window with a smile on his face, looked at the furious Wanwan, and said softly:

"Jingxun has seen it all, there's no point in pretending to be confused."

Wu Qingwan stared at her eyes, showing no intention of calming down. The embarrassment in her heart even made her angrier:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why am I pretending to be confused?"

Although Tang Jingxuan had her doubts, she still couldn't hide her shock when her suspicions were confirmed. Seeing Wu Qingwan's furrow, she was a little afraid to answer the question, and quietly picked up the sleeping dumpling, her eyes lingering on the two of them.

Zuo Lingquan knew that Wanwan would not come to Taiwan, so he did not go too far. He explained to Tang Jingxun seriously:

"Sister Tang, please don't think too much. Senior Wu and I are indeed practicing, which is called 'double cultivation', a relatively unorthodox method of cultivation."

Wu Qingwan felt so embarrassed that she wanted to run out and throw herself into the lake. Only after hearing Zuo Lingquan's words did she remember her 'original intention'. He nodded quickly:

"That's right, I'm helping him practice, not stealing... not doing things that are immoral."

Tang Jingxun was not stupid. How could he believe that the two of them were just cultivating? However, he still understood the ways of the world. He pretended to be suddenly enlightened and nodded slightly:

"I see. Is there still such a way to practice?"

"have."

Wu Qingwan knew that Tang Jingxun didn't believe it, so she walked up quickly, pulled Tang Jingxun and sat down on the small carved couch. She carefully explained the ins and outs of obtaining the skills and rescuing the sect, and even took out the jade slip. and training records as evidence - of course, they only showed the first few pages, and the rest of them showed them lying on their backs, riding on their knees, being held, etc., so naturally they didn't dare to release them.

Zuo Lingquan was glared at by Wu Qingwan when he approached, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only control the ferry to set sail next to his desk...

(end of this chapter)