Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 335 Hibiscus, golden chrysanthemum and fragrant fragrance

Zuo Lingquan's previous exposure was to the Qingkui Taoist cultivators who were at the top of the spiritual path. Regardless of their age, they had experienced various experiences since childhood and were relatively mature.

He originally thought that all the children of wealthy fairy families should be like this, but after actually getting in touch with the fairies on the cruise ship, he realized that the pampered and wealthy young ladies were everywhere.

The fairies who talked about music on the cruise ship were basically the direct descendants of the masters at the top of the mountain. Due to their natural talent and temperament, it was impossible to reach the top of the mountain in the spiritual practice, and they could not endure the hardships of practice, so they simply raised them as babies. They are all fed by the elders with the treasures of heaven and earth.

This kind of fairy who grew up in a greenhouse has no idea about spiritual practice. She talks about romance and the love between children. Even if the sect has important responsibilities, she still tries to find a way to get a young master from a wealthy family or bring home a future genius.

Because of the incident at Luojian Mountain, Zuo Lingquan had a mysterious background and a terrifying future, so he was targeted by many fairies. There was an endless stream of fairies who came to chat with and make friends, and even a few widowed ladies came over to ogle secretly. She has a seductive look that says, "Follow me from now on and let you understand what a true god is."

Zuo Lingquan knew the word "contentment", and he really had no common language with these people. In addition, with his three wives and Xiao Lengzhu staring at him from a distance, he didn't even look around, but kept a stern look that spoke little. , Strolled a few laps on the cruise ship.

The purpose of Zuo Lingquan's boarding was to rescue Ling Ye, but he couldn't explain it clearly. When asked by the little fairies surrounding him, he only said that he heard that there was an ancient famous harp here and came to see the excitement, but he did not make out with his three daughters-in-law during this period.

When the cruise ship arrived at the river mouth, Zuo Lingquan said goodbye to his host, Mrs. For this reason, he declined.

After leaving the cruise ship, it was already early morning.

Zuo Lingquan rose and fell on the surface of Chunchao Lake like a dragonfly. After making sure that no one was following him, he went to Fengyue City.

Xie Qiutao and Jingxun were afraid of an accident and kept following him from a distance. At this time, they met Zuo Lingquan and turned back together.

Xie Qiutao walked on the lake as if walking on flat ground, her temper as lively as ever. She walked backwards facing the two people and chirped:

"...that Dongfang Yunzhi is the most unruly. When I was in Yingyang Immortal Palace, I really didn't like her..."

"Have you met her?"

"No, I just heard that she wanted to learn the piano and invited Mr. Sanzhu to Yingyang Immortal Palace. However, she spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, dragging her down for more than ten years... But Mr. Sanzhu didn't do it either. Why, I can play the piano just fine, but I don’t have any arrogance. I didn’t say anything from the beginning to the end. If it were me, I would love to learn but not learn. How can a teacher accommodate his students..."

…

The two chatted casually, and Tuanzi squatted upside down on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, looking behind him eagerly, "Gugujijiji...", probably saying: "I miss my nanny so much~"

Tang Jingxun also glanced at the lake behind him from time to time, thought for a while and said:

"Lingye and the others are here, why don't we get together?"

Zuo Lingquan naturally wanted to get together with his four daughters-in-law and spend the New Year together, but he still had a road to practice in the future. If the ancestor moved out, he would lose the opportunity to be independent. He sighed:

"Now everyone's eyes are on me. Contacting me rashly will remind people of our relationship. Let's find time to get together in private."

Tang Jingxuan let out a sigh, maybe thinking that since the princesses and the others were here, they would have no chance to eat alone in the future, so she quietly asked in her heart:

"Mother, are you busy later?"

The good woman didn't say anything, she just let out a helpless and speechless sigh, and then there was no movement.

Tang Jingxuan pursed her lips and smiled, then looked back and then quickened her pace:

"Duanzi is all sleepy, go back quickly."

"grumble?"

Looking longingly at the nanny's dumplings, he turned back blankly and wanted to say "The birds are not dozing off", but when he saw the peaceful eyes, he yawned obediently and rubbed his eyes with his wings.

Soon, the three of them returned to the lakeside pavilion.

Under the signal from his mother's eyes, Tuanzi held Xie Qiutao's skirt in his mouth dejectedly and let her carry him back to his room to sleep.

Xie Qiutao was not stupid either. He saw something that the little girl couldn't say, and ran away holding the dumplings with strange eyes.

Waterside Pavilion is a courtyard for monks or literati to stay. It is not small in size, with tea rooms and living rooms. The bedrooms use bamboo couches with hanging gauze curtains. There is a screen with hundreds of beautiful pictures inside, which is beautifully decorated. Quite elegant.

Zuo Lingquan saw Jingxun's little thoughts. After entering the bedroom, he did not rush to the bed. Instead, he sat down by the tea table in the outer room, took out the leisure books he bought, and made preparations to stay up late at night. Reading posture.

Tang Jingxuan closed the door silently, walked to the back room, took out a clean blanket and spread it on the bamboo couch. When she was immersed in tidying up, she found that no one came to pat her buttocks, and turned around in confusion:

"Xiao Zuo?"

Zuo Lingquan leaned against the tea table, holding the book and concentrating on it, just like reading the Spring and Autumn Period under the moonlight:

"Huh? What's wrong?"

What's the matter?

What's wrong with sleeping...

Tang Jingxuan'e frowned slightly, feeling that Zuo Lingquan suddenly lost her expression, but she was a daughter and wanted to take advantage of the fun before Lingye and the others came, so she couldn't say it explicitly, she could only hint:

"Well, my mother-in-law seems to have nothing to do today..."

Zuo Lingquan turned the page of "The Merciless Sword Immortal" and said, "Really? My ancestor has always been worried about the common people. It is really not easy to have a break."

? ?

What and what?

Tang Jingxuan pursed her lips, finally understanding what the stinking husband meant, didn't he just want her to take the initiative to speak...

My sister doesn't...

After Tang Jingxuan spread the sheets, she stopped talking. She sat down beside the bamboo couch tenderly and untied her autumn skirt, revealing her rouge-colored bellyband and thin trousers.

Tang Jingxuan raised her chest slightly, looked at the reflection in the bronze mirror on the dressing table, twisted her waist slightly, looked at the plump buttocks like a big peach, slid her fingers along the voluptuous lines, and said quietly:

"Xiao Zuo, do you think I've gained weight recently?"

Zuo Lingquan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the mature and charming picture came into view. His heart was slightly moved, and he looked away, but he couldn't help but look at it.

After looking back and forth several times, Zuo Lingquan couldn't hold back his concern for the country and the people. He closed the book and stood up with a slight cough:

"Is there any? You can't see it because of the clothes. My husband, let me help you take a closer look..."

Tang Jingxuan snorted secretly in his heart, showed a look like "Is this the concentration?", and lay down with a smile, letting Zuo Lingquan get closer and take a closer look.

It's a pity that Zuo Lingquan just opened the white moon softly, and there was some movement outside the water pavilion, and a familiar voice came:

“I enjoy the place where I live...”

Zuo Lingquan's eyes lit up, and he wanted to get up and go out, but a somewhat disappointed Jingxun hooked his waist with his leg:

"What are you doing out there? She's going to come in anyway. If you have anything to do, you can't talk about it under the covers."

In just one sentence, the bedroom door opened.

Shangguan Lingye, who was still wearing a gorgeous palace dress, walked in with light steps, folded his hands on his waist, revealing an jade bracelet, his temperament was as graceful and luxurious as ever, his eyes were not eager to reunite with Lang Jun, and were even a little cold, feeling like he was here. Raising troops to investigate.

But Shangguan Lingye walked into the room with a cold face and looked at the bed...

White jade tiger...

Pink toot…

? !

Even though Shangguan Lingye had experienced everything, he hadn't seen each other for so long, and when he saw such an exciting scene, his smart eyes still widened a bit, and he turned around quickly:

"You...sigh! It's really..."

Tang Jingxuan was lying on the bamboo couch on his side, holding his cheek with his hands, and said with a smile:

"Oh~ are you still shy, Princess Taifei? When you practiced in front of me before, why didn't I see you being so thin-skinned?"

Zuo Lingquan smiled brightly and looked behind the door:

"Bao'er, where are the princess and Qingwan?"

The blush on Shangguan Lingye's face flashed away, and after he spat in annoyance, he regained his calm expression and turned towards the bamboo couch:

"I'm a guest at Qianqiu Yuefu. It's easy to be noticed if there are too many people coming, so I came quietly."

Shangguan Lingye came closer, glanced at it, frowned slightly, lightly hooked the blanket under Jingxun's waist, sat sideways next to the bamboo couch, put his left leg on his right leg, and assumed a very queenly posture.

Tang Jingxuan looked slightly displeased when he saw her acting like a fairy who didn't want to eat anything from the world.

"Why are you pretending to be a fairy when you sneak here to eat alone? We are all part of the same family, and no one knows who is who. If you don't lie down, you sit outside to talk..."

Shangguan Lingye remained unmoved, maintaining a condescending look and said seriously:

"Zuo Lingquan, the travel route I arranged for you doesn't include Qianqiu Yuefu, right?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes lingered on the two daughters-in-law, and he smiled:

"I'm helping Miss Xie find the ancestral piano. I just stopped by to have a look."

"I can't stop watching. Today you are surrounded by dozens of fairies in beautiful flowers. The scene is very high-spirited. If Jiang Yi and I hadn't been in front of you, the one lying next to you right now would not be Miss Jingxun. I’m afraid you have captured Mrs. Xue’s beautiful sisters..."

Zuo Lingquan frowned: "Bao'er, I'm not happy with what you said. I saw you being made things difficult for me today, so I stepped forward to calm things down, otherwise I would have appeared out of nowhere. As for the fairies, they are all unruly and willful. It’s just Miss, I’m not interested at all.”

"Tch~" Shangguan Lingye raised his wrist and played with the heirloom bracelet in front of Jingxun:

"How do I need your help to rescue me? If I can't handle this situation, how can I take over Tiechu Mansion in the future..."

When Tang Jingxuan saw the jade bracelet, she wanted to kick Lingye off. Her eyes were slightly fierce:

"Lingye, what are you talking about? When a man saw you being bullied, he risked his identity to come to your rescue. You are not grateful and are disgusted. If you keep doing this, I will deal with you!"

How could Shangguan Lingye dislike it? His legs were weak at that time, and he wished he could say this in front of many rich and powerful nobles:

"This is my man, you idiots, how can he be worth anything?"

However, Shangguan Lingye's character would definitely not be able to express what these little fans said, let alone say it in front of Zuo Lingquan. If he did say it, he would be taken advantage of.

"I'm just telling the truth. I don't need his help. However, for the sake of you thinking about me, I won't talk about you this time."

Zuo Lingquan had already figured out Ling Ye's temper, nodded with a smile, picked up Ling Ye's legs and placed them on the bamboo couch:

"Okay, I'm going to waste my time today. It's just a Unified Harmony code. It's true that I helped Bao'er out of trouble today. You have to thank me, right?"

Tang Jingxuan was grateful after hearing this, her mind moved slightly, and suddenly she had some bad ideas, she nodded and said:

"Yeah, look at Qingwan, how sincere she is every time she rewards Xiao Zuo. If you make Xiao Zuo feel sad and Xiao Zuo hurts you and doesn't say anything, I won't agree."

Shangguan Lingye came over late at night just to reward his husband. She looked hesitant, and after a moment of hesitation, she said calmly:

"Okay, I don't owe you a favor, um..."

I wanted to play the role of a vixen, but with Jingxun in front of me, Lingye had never played with his tail in front of other people, so he couldn't speak.

Tang Jingxun smiled thoughtfully and said;

"It's boring to play with your tail. As the saying goes, 'A farewell is better than a wedding.' You and Xiao Zuo finally reunited, so today is your wedding night. As the saying goes, 'The night of the wedding, the night of the bridal chamber, the time when the jasper breaks the melon'..."

Shangguan Lingye blinked, but still didn't understand the meaning.

Zuo Lingquan naturally understood. He didn't expect Jingxun to be so...so caring. He glanced at Lingye's perfect hip line and coughed lightly.

"..."

Shangguan Lingye understood something from Zuo Lingquan's eyes, his complexion changed slightly, as if his face had faded.

The fox's tail is tossing people to death, and...

Shangguan Lingye had seen Qingwan being tortured before, and it was scary to watch, how could she dare to defy the law, staring at her eyes and said:

"No... eh?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Jing Xun wanted to clean her up and pushed her down on the pillow.

"Yo~ are you still shy? You are so skinny, even Qingwan can bear it, can't you bear it?"

"Pfft—why don't you come? Let me go..."

…

The candlelight was dim, and Zuo Lingquan smiled as he watched the two women, who had different temperaments but were equally familiar and charming, counter each other on the bamboo couch.

Jing Xun's skin is as smooth as snow, her figure is mature and plump, but her waist is as thin as a willow, making her lower body curve look like a big white peach, causing trembling ripples in every move she makes.

Lingye has a relatively tall and slender figure, with icy muscles and jade bones, and a cold appearance. His skin is like mutton-fat jade, which exudes a crystal luster under the candlelight. His gourd-like figure coupled with his innate nobility gives him a completely different look. different flavours.

Especially at this time, Ling Ye's face turned red, avoiding Jing Xun's persecution, and his annoyed eyes mixed with panic easily aroused the fire in Zuo Lingquan's heart.

If Lingye was really unhappy, with her jade-level skills, it would be impossible for the two of them to hold her down. They were tugging and pulling at this moment, obviously because they were conflicted in their hearts, wanting to reward their husband but not daring to do such scary things.

Hmm... To put it simply, it's half-push and half-should, anyway, Zuo Lingquan understands it this way, so...

"Huh?! No, Zuo Lingquan you..."

"Call me sister, I'll let Xiao Zuo spare you..."

"hehe……"

…

——

The hibiscus, gold and chrysanthemums are fragrant, and the weather is like Double Ninth Festival.

The autumn scenery in the distant village is picturesque, with sparse yellow among the mangroves.

…

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the mountains around Chunchao Lake are already full of autumn scenery, and the autumn scenery on the islands in the lake is also pleasant.

Inside Yuchan Palace, there are hundreds of flowers blooming in the garden of a courtyard, the most eye-catching ones are hibiscus and golden chrysanthemum.

Jiang Yi, in a flaming red dress, walked alone among the flowers, holding a picked golden chrysanthemum in her hand, torturing the delicate petals absentmindedly. All she could think about was Zuo Lingquan who suddenly appeared today and overwhelmed the audience. A handsome scene.

Wu Qingwan and Leng Zhu were similar. They were meditating in the garden, but couldn't calm down. Sometimes they raised their eyes to look at the lake in the distance, obviously expecting someone to appear, even if they took another look from a distance.

But they also know that Zuo Lingquan is not easy to contact in public, and if they want to reunite after a long absence, they can only wait for the affairs of Qianqiu Yuefu to be over, and look for opportunities after going out.

But knowing that the lover is nearby, but they can't meet each other, who can bear this time that feels like years.

After Jiang Yi almost tossed away the delicate golden chrysanthemum, she sighed softly, looked inside Chunchao Lake in a blink of an eye, thought for a while and said:

"That damn girl Ling Ye, she said she was going to ask Zuo Lingquan why he came here and why he hasn't come back for so long?"

Leng Zhu secretly played with the red bracelet given by his son-in-law, raised his head when he heard the sound, and whispered:

"I don't know."

Wu Qingwan shook her head, with a look of helplessness on Rouya's cheeks:

"After two hours of questioning, how can she figure things out? She's probably asking Ling Quan right now, ugh..."

"..."

Jiang Yi blinked her eyes, and the skirt of her clothes undulated visibly, and said to herself, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi..." Turning around, she walked to the futon and sat down, gritting her teeth.

"This foxy girl is waiting for me. If I don't let her wear a tail and dance for fun, I will take her last name!"

"Shangguanyi...it sounds pretty good...ah——"

As soon as Leng Zhu muttered something, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who did not pity the maid, pressed her on her knees and raised her hand:

Bang bang bang——

"Princess, I was wrong, I was just joking..."

Wu Qingwan shook her head, her expression calm and calm, like a mountain fairy who had seen through the world of mortals. But after sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed for a moment, she stood up again and walked into the house.

Jiang Yi, who was holding the cold bamboo to clean up, saw this and said in confusion:

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I have nothing to do, just be a dog's tail and play with it."

Dog tail?

Jiang Yi was stunned, let go of the aggrieved Xiao Lengzhu, got up and followed:

"This is a good idea. I'll help. It's best to make it, um... something that can tilt up and swing left and right."

Over the past few years, Wu Qingwan has become proficient in the craft of weapon refining and said with a smile:

"No problem, I'm sure Ling Quan will like him when he sees him."

"Hmm... make a bell to hang around your neck. When you move it, it will bark... No, if you move it, it will say 'Sister Jiang Yi, Lingye knows you are wrong.' That would be interesting..."

"uh-huh……"

…

——

The other side.

The Qu family's cruise ship was anchored near a manor outside Fengyue City. The banquet was over and the guests from all parties dispersed one after another. Only a few distinguished guests from the Qu family stayed in the manor. Mr. Sanzhu lived in the most luxurious main courtyard.

Mr. Sanzhu was born as a court musician in the secular world and became very famous since he was a child. Later, he met a fellow musician in the mountain and was able to enter the Immortal Gate.

Achievements in Qin Dao cannot be synonymous with spiritual practice. Mr. Sanzhu's spiritual practice is not considered high. His experience in spiritual practice is, at best, like a wandering cloud and wild crane. At worst, he is an Independent Cultivator with no fixed abode.

However, there is a skill in spiritual practice, which is enough to make a living. Relying on Transcendent's piano skills, Mr. Sanzhu is able to find a place in all the wealthy families. There are countless fairies who have learned piano skills from him. Even Yingyang Immortal Palace will ask him to be a piano master to teach their families. Miss.

With this level of status, Mr. Sanzhu's reputation is naturally not small. Among Independent Cultivators, he is already regarded as a top 'celebrity'. It is natural for him to be treated with such courtesy by the Lihe Qu family.

Dong~dong~~

Under the night, the gray-haired old Confucian scholar sat alone by the piano table, plucking the music casually, thinking about the music that was about to be performed on the stage, with a hint of drunkenness on his face.

Before the song was finished, the bamboo curtain hanging in the elegant room made some waves, and an elegant man in white robe appeared near the piano platform, cupping his hands slightly:

"Mr. Sanzhu."

The old Confucian scholar stopped his music, looked up, and smiled:

"Zhou Mu, Miss Dongfang asked me to come over to discuss piano music?"

Zhou Mu was polite, sat down in front of the piano table, shook his head and said:

"Yingyang Immortal Palace was offended by an outsider today. Yun Zhi was not very happy. I couldn't help it, so I wanted to come over and ask sir for a favor."

Mr. Sanzhu frowned slightly: "I teach Miss Dongfang music, and I can be regarded as half a teacher. If you have anything to say, just say it..."

"It's not a big deal. At the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a monk from Dongzhou who would listen to Sir's music. That man threatened to use weapons in an elegant place today. He is a barbarian from Dongzhou who has no rules and etiquette. After Sir, he took the stage and gave him a few lectures. It’s a matter of course..."

Mr. Sanzhu listened to Zhou Mu's words without any change in his expression, but he was a little hesitant in his heart.

With the weight of Yingyang Immortal Palace, when someone offends someone, he doesn't teach him how to be a good person in person. Instead, he comes to see him as an old piano player. He can figure out the other person's status with his toes.

As an Independent Cultivator, I should have stayed on my own and not messed with this kind of thing, but if I didn't help today, the incense I had worked so hard to accumulate in the past would be gone.

Mr. Sanzhu's current status as a 'celebrity' depends on the face given by the wealthy families on the mountain. If these wealthy families don't look up to him, who in the world's sects and aristocratic families will give him the face of a musician?

After Mr. Sanzhu hesitated for a moment, he said with a smile:

"In elegant situations, one should use the scholar's way to discuss superiors and inferiors. Saying bad words or even threatening someone is different from being a barbarian. If I had known about this in advance, you would have asked for an explanation even if you didn't say anything."

"Then thank you sir..."

…

Outside the manor, in the willow forest.

The beautiful woman with a flowery hairpin looked at the two people talking from a distance and shook her head slightly. She felt that this Zhou Mu was really petty and could go so far in a roundabout way just to save some face.

This matter is not a threat, but Zuo Lingquan doesn't seem to have anything else to ask for help... The beautiful woman with a flowery hairpin thought about it secretly for a moment, glanced at Mr. Sanzhu, then turned and left Liulin...

(end of this chapter)