Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 310 Xun Xun is ignorant and has no skills

Actually... isn't it very difficult...

Shangguan Lingye lay on his side on the pillow, facing the wall, leaving the back of his head to his husband, pretending to be sulking, but biting his lower lip secretly, his thoughts wandering to no one knows where.

The window paper was slightly white, and it was already before dawn. There were some firecrackers in the distance, and the charming smell in the room did not dissipate.

Zuo Lingquan, who was intoxicated in the gentleness of the country, restrained his posture of being a bad scholar last night, pulled up the thin quilt to cover Lingye's snowy shoulders, and said softly:

"My lady, are you still angry?"

Shangguan Lingye is actually not angry, it feels quite special...

But wearing a fox tail and being forced to hold and feed by herself, how could she admit that she enjoyed it, admitting that the ghost knows if Zuo Lingquan will make an inch of it and let her experience the "jasper breaking the melon" again.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan approaching, Shangguan Lingye gave an elbow back:

"Don't touch me, you're shameless... Let's settle this matter, and don't practice with me in the future."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know what Ling Ye was thinking, thinking that his daughter-in-law was really offended by his wanton behavior, so she wanted to make amends and laugh.

But Shangguan Lingye didn't give a chance, put on the appearance of a husband and wife severing love, kicked Zuo Lingquan out of the bed with his long legs wrapped in black silk, covered his head and didn't respond.

Zuo Lingquan was a little helpless, so he could only coax a few more words, tucked up the bedding, dressed neatly, and left the room first.

It was just dawn, and there was the sound of maids walking outside the east courtyard, but it was quiet inside the courtyard.

Leng Zhu, who lived in the side room, was looking carefully at the window, and when he saw Zuo Lingquan coming out, he hid back in the room with a strange expression.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, stood at the door of the main room with her breasts folded, staring at the west wing with sour eyes for an unknown how long.

Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly, acting like a disobedient daughter-in-law who had just cleaned up, and came to the eaves of the main house:

"Princess, are you up so early?"

Jiang Yi tossed and turned last night and couldn't fall asleep at all. Why did she get up early? She looked dissatisfied and glanced at the west wing:

"How is it? It's quite comfortable to serve that vixen, isn't it?"

Zuo Lingquan had to take care of his wife, but he didn't dare to say this in front of Jiang Yi. He came closer and whispered:

"Do you think Lingye looks comfortable? I didn't dare to get up in the morning to meet people. Yesterday I cried and made noises, almost scratching me to death."

Jiang Yi was dubious: "Really?"

"Just kicked me out and said he wanted to break up with me. I'm having a headache..."

Jiang Yi felt a lot better when she heard Zuo Lingquan say this, and she snorted softly:

"Let her show off, it's time to deal with her like this..."

It's a bit embarrassing to say this kind of game that is not on the stage in the morning.

After Jiang Yi muttered a few words, she changed the topic, pulled Zuo Lingquan into the room, and took out a pearl hairpin:

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why did mother give her the bracelet and give me the pearl hairpin?"

The pearl hairpin is a blue-tailed phoenix hairpin with gold silk pearls, and the workmanship is gorgeous and grand.

When Jiang Yi asked this question, she definitely didn't think that pearl hairpins were inferior to bracelets, but that according to the folk customs of Great Dane, bracelets are a gift for a daughter-in-law when she meets her daughter-in-law. That's why Mrs. Zuo asked for bracelets from several aunts.

Although Zuo Lingquan doesn't care much about the jewelry at home, he still understands the whole story. He leaned close to Jiang Yi's ear and said:

"Men in the Zuo family are all officials and women run the family business. This hairpin is equivalent to a dragon's head stick. My mother reserved it for you. It means that you will take over your mother's job in the future."

When Jiang Yi heard this explanation, she felt that the pearl hairpin in her hand was a lot heavier, but after thinking about it, she still felt that something was wrong:

"Your family fortune is less than Lingye's, and she won't let me take care of it. Even if I hold the hairpin, what's the difference between me and the queen who was taken advantage of by the concubine?"

"It's enough to earn money from the family business, but you still don't believe in my ability?"

"You owe her a lot of debt. When you pay off the debt, I will probably become a mother-in-law..."

Jiang Yi muttered, feeling quite satisfied in her heart, and carefully put away the pearl hairpin.

Zuo Lingquan scanned the room and asked:

"Where's Qingwan?"

"I said I was going for a walk, but I don't know where I went."

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused. After kissing Jiang Yi good morning, he turned around and walked out of the yard, looked around, and finally asked the maid in the house before coming to the kitchen of the back house.

To prepare breakfast for a large family, there are more than a dozen maids in the kitchen, and the mist fills the air with the aroma of food.

When Zuo Lingquan came to the door of the kitchen, he looked up and saw his mother making soup in the kitchen; Qingwan, who was wearing a winter dress and an apron, was holding hands skillfully beside her, talking and laughing, showing the air of a good wife and mother.

It seems that Qing Wanming is not competing with the two for the top spot on the surface, but secretly she still has a little thought about it...

After Zuo Lingquan looked at her twice, she wanted to leave silently, but Qingwan saw him coming from the corner of her eye. After greeting Mrs. Zuo, she walked out quickly, as if she knew what Zuo Lingquan was thinking, and spoke softly. explain:

"Ling Quan, you're here, um...I was just walking around in the morning. I saw my mother was busy here, so I came in..."

Although Wu Qingwan was wearing a thick winter skirt, which slightly covered her figure, the astonishing size of the baby girl couldn't be concealed. She trotted closer and trembled up and down, making people dizzy.

Zuo Lingquan stopped, looked at the two emerald green earrings on Qingwan's ears, and joked:

"Yeah?"

The two were an old married couple, and they could understand each other's meaning with just one look. When Wu Qingwan saw Jiang Yi's absence, a little annoyance appeared on her cheeks:

"What's wrong with me trying to please my mother? Even if I don't fight with Jiang Yi, you can't let me be ranked behind Lingye, can you? I took so many risks to help you practice before, and suffered so many crimes, you don't remember me Regardless of the credit, you are still laughing at me here, do you have any conscience?"

Zuo Lingquan put his arm around Qingwan's shoulders: "I'm not kidding. I think Wanwan is just sensible. What were you talking to mother about just now? You were laughing so happily."

How dare Wu Qingwan dare to be intimate at the door? She twisted her shoulders and moved away. After looking back, she breathed a sigh of relief and snorted softly:

"The adults are chatting, the children are asking questions, and you can go about your business."

Zuo Lingquan originally just asked casually, but when he saw Qingwan's answer, he became a little curious:

"Isn't Mom talking about your grandson?"

When Wu Qingwan heard this, her eyes rarely showed a bit of pride. She hesitated for a moment and then responded softly:

"Absolutely, um... Mom said that my cooking skills are so good, and I am much more sensible than those little girls who are still sleeping in early in the morning. I will definitely not be hungry when there are babies at home."

The little baby is not hungry...

Zuo Lingquan blinked, feeling that the words had other meanings, and moved his eyes downwards, looking at Qingwan's abundant capital that he would not go hungry.

Wu Qingwan grew up in a fairy family. Although she has a humble personality and has no problem in dealing with others, her reaction to cryptic chats between women is not as quick as that of Tang Jingxun.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan's eyes at this time, Wu Qingwan finally realized what Mrs. Zuo meant by what she just said.

! !

Milk baby...

No wonder my mother keeps looking at my chest...

Under the morning light, Wu Qingwan's fair cheeks turned red visibly to the naked eye.

Zuo Lingquan was smiling and weighed his child's rice bowl with his hands.

Bouncing~

Wu Qingwan was immediately annoyed, opened her hand and lectured:

"Go and do your own business. Why are you running to the kitchen? I'm still busy, so I'll go in first."

After saying that, he ran back to the kitchen and continued to hold Mrs. Zuo's hand.

Zuo Lingquan was so happy that he knew that his mother would kick him out if he went in to listen, so he stopped going in to join in the fun and walked towards the front house where the guests were staying.

The Zuo family's mansion is very large. With close relatives and distant relatives coming back and a group of girls, it's still not so stressful that several people live in one room. Basically, each family has its own courtyard.

Patriarch Shangguan and Lord Peach Blossom are ‘sisters’, so naturally they live in the same courtyard. I don’t know if they sleep together at night.

Xie Qiutao was supposed to live in the same courtyard with the two ancestors, but Mrs. Zuo saw how Qiutao did not dare to speak in front of Miss Yutang, so she did not embarrass her and arranged for her to live alone in a small courtyard.

Needless to say, Tang Jingxun, as the new daughter-in-law who was about to come in, was treated extremely well, lived in the courtyard with the best environment, and had two little maids waiting outside for orders.

Tang Jingxun has not been out since she came back yesterday. She has been pretending to be a good girl in the house. Maybe she is afraid that raising pets will ruin the image in her parents-in-law's mind. They don't even recognize the whirring dumplings.

Zuo Lingquan came to the west house and wanted to go to Jingxun's place, but when he walked to the entrance of a courtyard, he stopped.

In the courtyard, a round-faced girl in a coat and skirt stood under the eaves, covering her ears with a nervous look on her face. She also had a dark red jade bracelet on her wrist.

The white-flowered dumpling held a stick of incense that it found somewhere in its mouth. With its paws and paws spread forward and back, it spread its small wings and cautiously reached towards the big firecracker on the ground. When it got close to it, it quickly retracted and found that it was not lit. Then, he came closer and quickly retracted, looking very funny.

? ?

Zuo Lingquan was stunned by Tuanzi's funny appearance. He walked into the yard and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Xie Qiutao stood up quickly, put his hands behind his back, and smiled awkwardly:

"Well... Tuanzi wants to play firecrackers. When I was a kid, I was too wild and had my hands blown up, so I didn't dare to order them, so..."

"grumble?"

Tuanzi, who was still lighting the firecrackers, turned around and said "chie~", and the incense fell to the ground. His little eyes were stunned, which probably meant - you obviously want to play, birds are not so childish!

"Yeah, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Zuo Lingquan picked up the lit incense, half-crouched on the ground, and moved towards the firecrackers; Tuanzi quickly hid behind him and imitated human beings to cover his ears with his wings, basically covering his round head.

I have to say that lighting firecrackers is indeed a bit stressful, especially since this firecracker is different from the usual ones. It is about the thickness of an arm and looks scary.

Even if Zuo Lingquan could break rocks with his bare hands, he knew that the firecrackers would not hurt him at all. The impression left by him when he was a child still made him a little cautious. He tried to get closer, then stopped, tilted his head and said:

"Where did the firecrackers come from? It's so big!"

Xie Qiutao chuckled: "I made it myself. It's strong and strong only if it's thick and big. It's boring if it's small."

Then order it yourself!

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the power of the firecrackers, and was afraid that the yard would be flattened, so he built an ice wall as a shelter, surrounded the firecrackers, and then started to light them. The result...

Sigh...

Phew~~~

A string of sparks popped up, and the sound was like a fart.

After Zuo Lingquan waited nervously for a long time, he spread his hands slightly and was speechless for a while.

Tuanzi looked at Xie Qiutao with blank eyes:

"grumble?"

Xie Qiutao's face turned red, and before she could speak, she heard ridiculing words coming from outside the courtyard door:

"Qiu Tao, it's a good thing you haven't learned how to refine weapons. Your skills are as good as Yutang's back then. It's amazing."

Zuo Lingquan turned around and saw that the wealthy lady-in-law, dressed like a peach blossom lord, appeared at the door at some point, her eyes crooked and smiling.

Xie Qiutao was so ashamed that she muttered: "Why didn't it explode? It shouldn't have happened..." Then he ran to pick up the cannon and went back into the house.

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled, came to the door, raised his hand and saluted:

"senior."

Lord Peach Blossom caught the dumplings that flew over to ask for breakfast, turned around and walked along the aisle:

"My name is Sister Yingying, and my shouting was overheard. How do you explain it?"

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan naturally stopped being polite and walked along, changing his words:

"Why is Sister Yingying here? I suddenly saw it yesterday and was stunned for a long time..."

Lord Peach Blossom held the dumplings in his arms like a lady strolling in the courtyard, with a slightly dissatisfied expression:

"I still want to ask you. You invited Shangguan Yutang but not me. Have you forgotten what you promised before? What relationship you promised to her is what you have to do with me. If you don't remember it, I I have to settle a score with you."

Zuo Lingquan naturally remembered it in his heart, and he sighed helplessly:

"Please ancestor..."

"Call Second Sister."

"Um...Cousin Yu, please..."

"Second sister!"

Lord Peach Blossom's eyes darkened and he corrected again.

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said:

"I don't think it's realistic to ask my second sister to go home for the New Year, so why would I ask Sister Yingying? Besides, Sister Yingying has been recovering from her injuries a few days ago, so it's not easy to disturb her."

"Don't bother me, you can leave a message. If it weren't for Yutang's slip of the tongue, I would have been kept in the dark. Next time, remember to say hello to me. Even if you invite her to take a wild bath, she dare not I dare to go if you want to go, why don’t you dare to invite me?”

Take a wild bath?

With the ancestor?

Even though Zuo Lingquan had known the true nature of Lord Peach Blossom for a long time, when he heard such down-to-earth words, he still didn't know how to complain, so he could only nod his head to show that he understood.

Lord Peach Blossom came over and naturally not only gave Zuo Lingquan instructions. After taking a few steps, she flipped her wrist and took out a pale pink hibiscus jade bracelet:

"This is from your mother. Take it back and keep it. I will give it away when I meet Miss Xinyi. Qiutao is a foreigner. I don't know the customs here, but I do."

Zuo Lingquan felt a little embarrassed when he talked about this, but he wanted to get back the things that my mother had given away in private. What kind of words did he say? So he shook his head and said:

"Although mother has misunderstood, but after all, it is because of her intentions. There is no reason to go back in private. Sister Yingying is so high-minded, she has already seen through all kinds of situations in the world, so she will not take this little misunderstanding seriously?"

Lord Peach Blossom is just showing his attitude. If she really returns the bracelet, but Shangguan Patriarch shamelessly refuses to return it, won’t she die?

So when Zuo Lingquan said this, Lord Peach Blossom put away the bracelet with his backhand:

"It's good that you understand. I'm afraid that when you see me and Yutang taking away the bracelets, you'll have random thoughts in your mind."

"How is that possible? Sister Yingying, please don't praise me. No matter how courageous I am, there is a limit. Even though I accidentally touched Sister Yingying last time..."

Before Zuo Lingquan finished speaking, he noticed that Lord Peach Blossom's face darkened. He realized that he had made a mistake and quickly changed his words:

"It's just a misunderstanding. I mentioned it casually without taking it to heart. Sister Yingying, don't blame me."

Lord Peach Blossom felt that Zuo Lingquan not only took it to heart, but also often thought about the feel and size, but she couldn't ask such questions, so she just snorted lightly.

While the two were talking, a group of people came from the veranda.

The leader was father Zuo Hanlu, and next to him was an old gentleman in Taoist robes. Behind him were his uncle butler and others.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan's father, Peach Blossom Lord Patriarch's posture instantly disappeared, turning into a gentle sister-in-law, getting out of the way and bowing:

"Uncle Zuo."

Zuo Lingquan also moved out of the way and looked at the old gentleman unexpectedly:

"Dad, this is..."

Zuo Hanlu, a father who has a daughter-in-law in the family, has never closed his mouth since last night. Seeing his son and his sister-in-law having a private meeting outside early in the morning, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't show any signs of confusion and said with a smile:

"Miss Yingying woke up really early. Lingquan, this is Mr. Wang from Daogu County. He has the title of 'Tianji Shenshu' in the four counties in the south. Every big family can't invite Mr. Wang if they want to do business. You Don't you want to get married to Jingxun? Dad and I inquired all night and heard that Mr. Wang was in the county, so we invited Mr. Wang back that night to see a better life..."

Mr. Feng Shui...

Zuo Lingquan glanced casually, and found that this 'Mr. Wang' was not as good as his fifth brother, with strange eyes; but the old man's move was also for auspiciousness, if he opened his mouth and kicked out the quack alchemist, it would definitely spoil the family's interest. So nothing was said.

Lord Peach Blossom was also calm as usual, and showed admiration in a playful manner:

"I have met Wang Xianchang."

Zuo Hanlu chuckled and looked at the old gentleman next to him:

"Mr. Wang, I heard that your physiognomy skills are excellent. This is Miss Yingying. I just visited Zuo's house yesterday. Since I met you, why don't you give me a look?"

The Feng Shui master surnamed Wang may not have Divine Ability, but he is well-known among aristocratic families, and his ability to observe people's emotions is definitely not bad. He immediately touched his beard and looked at it.

Zuo Lingquan originally thought that Mr. Feng Shui was going to say some pleasant and auspicious words, but he didn’t expect Mr. Feng Shui to quickly frown and shake his head:

"Oh, it's not appropriate, it's not appropriate..."

Um?

Lord Peach Blossom didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard this, his eyes clearly showed annoyance, and he almost replied: "You little brat, you dare to come out and talk nonsense after just a few years of studying Taoism, why don't you Is it suitable?"

But when I thought about it again, I felt wrong—what was I thinking? Can you still count on being a good match with Zuo Lingquan...

Zuo Lingquan's mind was similar to that of Venerable Peach Blossom, he was a little unhappy at first, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, he only thought that Mr. Feng Shui matched his face.

And Zuo Hanlu, who had already given away all the bracelets, was naturally unhappy when he heard the unsightly words:

"Mr. Wang, don't look down on me. What's not suitable for this handsome man?"

Mr. Feng Shui sighed for a moment, then counted his fingers, and said:

"The days are not suitable. It is Miss Tang who will be getting married in a few days, but when I look at this girl's face, there is a hint of red clouds lingering between her eyebrows. This is a sign of love! If the marriage is not completed before the beginning of spring, I am afraid that it will be a disaster. , if this marriage is for Miss Yingying, it will be fine..."

? ?

Lord Peach Blossom and Zuo Lingquan were both taken aback.

Zuo Hanlu understood the meaning, and there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he still pretended to be worried and asked:

"Ah? What should I do?"

"Miss Tang's marriage cannot be moved, and neither can Miss Yingying. To get rid of this calamity, according to what this old man sees..."

Chiliwala.

The following words are self-explanatory, nothing more than a dragon, two phoenixes, and double happiness.

Lord Peach Blossom heard these words and felt that it was not unreasonable for this Feng Shui master to make money in the secular world. If she was just a secular sister-in-law who was a guest at Zuo's family, she might have been tricked into marrying into the family by this person.

It's a pity that Lord Peach Blossom is Lord Peach Blossom. No matter how much you believe in marriage, you can't listen to the nonsense of a secular Feng Shui master. After a few euphemistic words to think about it, he left.

Zuo Lingquan accompanies his father to choose a day together, maybe because he thinks that Mr. Feng Shui speaks nicely, so he secretly tipped a lot of money...

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The other side.

Not long after the sky dawned, the maids delivered the prepared meals to the courtyards of the guests one after another, and Tang Jingxun was naturally indispensable here.

Tang Jingxun has a cheerful and warm personality, it must be boring to stay in the house alone, and she is also curious about what kind of tricks Ling Ye and the others are playing at night without shame.

But as a girl who was about to get married, Tang Jingxun didn't dare to run around in her husband's house no matter how courageous she was. She even stopped nagging her dead mother-in-law and just worked as a female celebrity in the house.

Hearing footsteps coming from outside, Tang Jingxun thought it was the maid who had brought the food. He was about to get up and say hello, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the slim sister Yutang walking in from the front door carrying a tray.

Apart from Zuo Lingquan, Tang Jingxun is probably the only one she is most familiar with at home, the ancestor of Shangguan. Seeing the old best friend with the same mind, Tang Jingxun's well-behaved appearance naturally restrained, and asked:

"Mother-in-law, why did you personally deliver it to me..."

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Jingxun saw the Shangguan Patriarch sitting down at the main seat, scooped the chicken soup carefully stewed by Mrs. Zuo into a small bowl, and took a sip slowly:

"Well, Mrs. Zuo is really good at cooking. After staying on the mountain for so many years, I have forgotten the taste."

Saying 'forgot' is actually inappropriate, because Shangguan Ancestor walked to the top of the mountain alone. In the past, no elder would get up early in the morning and make her a bowl of stomach-warming chicken soup.

Tang Jingxun's eyes were astounded. Seeing the chicken soup her mother-in-law made for her being eaten by another woman made her feel more wronged than watching Ling Ye oppress her man. She hurried to her and said angrily:

"Can you stew it yourself if you want to drink it? Don't you need to eat? Why waste food?"

It is true that people in spiritual practice do not need to rely on grains to survive, but the meals prepared by the elders are not simply food for satiety. How can you describe it as a waste after eating it?

The ancestor of Shangguan did not put down the small bowl, and said flatly:

"The marriage has been settled. There are still three days to get married on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. I have something to tell you."

Ancestor Shangguan was sitting on the main seat, holding a bowl. His aura was already strong, and his tone of voice made him sound like a mistress giving orders to her maids.

Tang Jingxuan stood in front of him and felt something was wrong, so he sat down next to him and said dissatisfied:

"What does my getting married have to do with you? What did you tell me?"

"You have a connection with Lord Lingguang, possess the Vermilion Bird fire, and want to give this opportunity to Zuo Lingquan. Do you think you can just take a nap?"

"..."

When Tang Jingxuan heard this, his fierce attitude suddenly softened, and with a flattering smile, he placed a few side dishes in front of Shangguan Patriarch:

"Good lady, you know the way, right?"

When Shangguan Ancestor reached this position, he basically took all the opportunities he could. Even if he didn't know, he could still make a general analysis from his past experience:

"Mei Jinshui is similar to you, both are born angels, but the person who protects her is Meng Zhang. If you want to give opportunities to outsiders, Mei Jinshui's approach is to pray to the gods and let the gods send another opportunity. This is more difficult. Big, you shouldn’t be able to do it before the jade rank.”

"What should we do?"

"The other is through blood. The immortal families with special blood in history are all inherited through the blood of their ancestors. Under normal circumstances, they can bless more than ten generations of descendants. However, the blessings bestowed by heaven and earth are limited. The more people you have, the more blessings you have. , the weaker it will be when distributed among everyone..."

"I... Me and Xiao Zuo..."

"These fairy families, in order to concentrate their bloodlines and maintain their own strength, will only recruit wives and will not marry outside the family after giving birth to a daughter. But the fairy family's marriage is different from that in the secular world. It must recruit good talents with extraordinary talents, and cannot recruit a waste to go home. ; And talented seedlings are not afraid of having nowhere to go, so they will not rely on others. Therefore, in order to win over talents, these aristocratic families have long developed ways to rely on the method of dual cultivation to donate their own blood, such as the Black Tortoise platform."

Tang Jingxun didn't quite understand, and blinked:

"Just take a nap?"

Patriarch Shangguan really didn’t want to talk about this, but it was impossible not to talk about it, so he continued:

"What you possess is not the power of blood. It's more like you were chosen by the gods, who gave you a body that is close to that of a god. The power you can control is much stronger than that of Xie Qiutao and others. However, there are different levels of power, and the principles are the same. , this method should work..."

After Shangguan Patriarch said this, he took out an ancient book from his sleeve and told Tang Jingxuan the key points of this kind of method.

It's just that although Tang Jingxun's talent is enviable to others, his heart is not in practice and he knows nothing about the path of practice. He can't understand these profound methods that even the masters on the mountain may not be able to understand.

After listening for a while, Tang Jingxun felt dizzy. He didn't know what Shangguan Ancestor was talking about, so he whispered:

"Good mother-in-law, you...why don't you teach Xiao Zuo?"

"..."

The ancestor of Shangguan narrowed his eyes slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

No matter how mysterious and profound the method of dual cultivation is, it is inseparable from the basis of the compatibility of men and women. The difference is only in what posture, what strength, and how to exercise after reaching a certain progress.

Isn't it a joke to let the ancestor of Shangguan talk to a man, "Nine depths and one shallow make a round, repeat seven to forty-nine times..."?

In case Zuo Lingquan pretends to be innocent and asks what is nine deep and one shallow, will she answer or not? Do you want to demonstrate?

Tang Jingxun blinked her eyes, and also felt that this proposal was a bit wrong, after thinking about it, she said:

"Isn't it suitable? How about...or when you get married, you secretly teach me in your heart? What did I do wrong, just tell me..."

?

What's the difference between this and myself?

The ancestor of Shangguan took a deep breath, even though it was the city of the ancestor on the top of the mountain, he also showed a slight annoyance, threw the ancient book on the table, and picked up the chicken soup:

"If it's not the time, I'll control your body and Zuo Lingquan dual cultivation, just watch from the sidelines?"

"..."

Tang Jingxun sat up a little straighter, naturally not wanting to agree.

But when she thought that this matter was related to Xiao Zuo's practice, she really couldn't do it. If Xiao Zuo's practice was delayed, it would be nothing compared to a little regret in her heart.

Therefore, after Tang Jingxun hesitated for a moment, she drooped her shoulders again, and struggled:

"My good sister, if you want to do that, it's okay..."

Pooh!

Shangguan patriarch was very annoyed, almost poured chicken soup on Tang Jingxun, and said in a deep voice:

"If you can learn it, just learn it. If you can't learn it, let it go. If you really want to give him a chance, why use your body? Do you think that this body of the deity has no chance to be around?"

Tang Jingxun rarely swears back, took the small bowl in the ancestor's hand, filled another bowl of soup, and said softly:

"Good sister~"

"It's useless for you to call me mother."

Shangguan Patriarch’s eyes were stern, he raised his fingers to close the door and window, and motioned to the ancient books on the table:

"Study hard for me these days. If you can't learn how to figure it out on your own, if you dare to disturb me... hmph!"

Threat is full of meaning.

Tang Jingxuan shrank his neck and had no choice but to pick up the empty bowl and serve himself a bowl of chicken soup.

"You still don't want to study hard?"

"I can't even drink the soup? My mother-in-law stewed it, and you almost finished it, and you're still being mean to me... You have such a bad temper, no wonder you've been an old girl for thousands of years..."

"..."

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Seven thousand five hundred words, although it is very short, but a few words for one character is enough to make a chapter, so it would be impossible not to write it.

(end of this chapter)