Konoha: This Uchiha just wants to lie down

By the time the Tianhua Life-Extension Pill was released, three days and nights had already passed outside.

A total of nine genuine elixirs were produced in this batch, as well as one exquisite product, which were all carefully collected by Zhao Wanyi.

"...Husband, let's go and rest first?"

Zhao Wanqing stepped forward and took Ling Changqing's arm, whispering softly, her face was as beautiful as jade and blushed as brightly as the clouds.

It was nightfall outside at this moment, and the head maid had come in earlier to report that the wedding room had been decorated.

"OK."

Ling Changqing was not pretentious and nodded in agreement.

Since this was not an open recruitment of a son-in-law by the family, Shangguan Qingying did not plan to organize it on a large scale. He only informed a few close elders privately and had a simple banquet together.

For this reason, all the elders complained quite a bit, feeling that they had wronged Sister Zhao Wanyi. In the end, they did not continue to object after Shangguan Qingying's persuasion.

It's not that they look down on Ling Changqing. This young man came here not long ago and has made a huge contribution to the Zhao family for all to see. He is completely worthy of Sister Zhao Wanyi.

However, they still hope that Ling Changqing can stay in the Zhao family. In this way, in a few years, the Zhao family will not only be able to return to its peak, but also it will be possible to destroy the old enemy Qin family.

Shangguan Qingying can naturally understand the elders' thoughts. She is just advising them to be calm now. No one can say what will happen in the future.

After the banquet, Ling Changqing returned to the wedding room under the guidance of the maids. The entire courtyard was beautifully decorated with lights and colors.

Entering the inner room of the boudoir, the red candles were burning high and the brocade curtains were hung low. The two sisters were both dressed in complicated and gorgeous red wedding dresses. They were sitting beside the large jade-embroidered bed, with their stunning faces, looking anxious and expectant. color.

"You all get out!"

Ling Changqing did not rush forward to talk to the sisters, but gave instructions to the maids waiting around.

All the maids and maids bowed and filed out, and the door was closed.

Ling Changqing checked around and set up several formation restrictions himself, asking the palace spirit to pay attention to the surrounding movements secretly to ensure nothing went wrong.

"Husband, what are you..."

Zhao Wanyi asked with a surprised look, wouldn't you be so nervous during the wedding night? No one is listening outside.

Ling Changqing took a gentle breath and said warmly: "Since I am going to be your Taoist companion, there are some things that I can no longer hide from you."

"What happened?"

Zhao Wanqing asked slightly nervously.

"Of course it's my true identity!"

Ling Changqing said, as the light and shadow on his face changed, the seamless disguise quietly disappeared, and the image of a beautiful boy in purple clothes with eyes like paint and dragon and phoenix posture was restored.

Zhao Wanqing was slightly startled, her beauty became more and more rosy, and she whispered: "I didn't expect that my husband, your true appearance... is so beautiful? It's quite well hidden."

After the makeover, Ling Changqing's appearance and temperament are also at the top level, but they are still not as good as his real appearance.

"Not only my appearance, but also my real name, which is Ling Changqing, not Ling Changxing!"

Ling Changqing explained further.

As soon as this statement came out, Zhao Wanqing didn't think it was anything.

But Zhao Wanyi reacted, her expression changed suddenly, she stood up subconsciously, and said in silence:

"Ling Changqing? You...how...you can't..."

"Yes, I am the legendary son of luck!"

Ling Changqing's expression was calm, and the golden light and purple aura behind him was so intense and brilliant that it had condensed into a canopy the size of an acre above his head.

On top of the canopy of luck, there are golden lanterns and purple lotuses, the sun, moon and stars, the grand scenery of the heavenly palace, reincarnation, birth and death, and other strange phenomena.

For a moment, the two sisters were stunned, and it took them a long time to react.

"So, now...we have actually become the Taoist companions of you, the son of destiny?"

Zhao Wanyi said, her soft and melodious voice trembling slightly.

"Well, that's right, you are my Taoist companions, and you will always be so!"

Ling Changqing nodded and spoke gently.

"..."

The two sisters looked at each other, feeling as if they were in a state of confusion and not knowing where they were.

It turns out... is this the feeling of pie in the sky? It's really...

"Ouch!"

Zhao Wanqing suddenly let out a cry of pain. It turned out to be Zhao Wanyi who pinched her hard.

"Sister, why are you pinching me? Don't you know how to pinch yourself?"

Zhao Wanqing said angrily and gave her sister a backhand.

"I'm just afraid that we are both dreaming!"

Zhao Wanyi smiled sheepishly, stood up, came over and hugged Ling Changqing's neck, exhaling like a blue breath:

"From now on, we sisters are all yours, husband. Don't let us down!"

"Don't worry, madam. As long as you don't leave, I will definitely not give up on you."

Ling Changqing hugged her and kissed her, speaking softly.

…

Wentian Mountain Range is the important place at the gate of Luhua Palace.

Wearing a gorgeous broad-sleeved embroidered bright red palace dress, with a head full of pearls and emeralds, the graceful and graceful Qin Mengxuan held a crystal clear lotus whisk in her arms, squinting her beautiful eyes slightly as she silently examined the four beauties standing in front of her.

These four female cultivators are all her direct disciples, saints of the sect, and they all currently have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Lord.

They were all dressed in snow-white cassocks and robes, and their appearance and facial features were extremely beautiful. From their temperament to their figure, they were impeccably beautiful.

"...Master, you have specially summoned four disciples. Do you have any instructions?"

At the head, a plump, bright and elegant woman stepped forward to salute and called out respectfully.

She is the founding disciple of Qin Mengxuan, named Su Linxin.

Qin Mengxuan's beautiful face was calm, she waved the fly whisk lightly and said slowly:

"I specially called you here for no other reason than that my master has chosen a good husband for you. After a while, you will go and serve him!"

"???"

The four beauties looked at each other in confusion. Their master's words really made them unable to react for a moment.

Su Linxin thought for a while, then summoned up the courage to ask: "Master, please forgive my ignorance, are you going to arrange a husband for each of us, or...are you going to let the four of us serve one husband together?"

As the direct disciples of the supreme leader and a saint of the sect, the next generation of palace masters is likely to be born from among them, and the losers can also become the core members of the sect.

With such a distinguished status, it stands to reason that there cannot be any man worthy of marrying the four of them together.

"Of course the four of you work together as one husband!"

Qin Mengxuan snorted: "And it's not just you. If those girls pass the sect's internal screening assessment, they will also join."

"Then... I dare to ask Master, who is the husband we need to serve in the future?"

A pure, bright, beautiful and beautiful girl spoke.

"Of course it's the son of luck, Ling Changqing!"

Qin Mengxuan's words instantly changed the expressions of the four beauties.

"Do you really mean what Master said? Is our future husband... really the legendary son of destiny?"

Su Linxin asked nervously, her pleasant voice trembling slightly.

"Of course, how could I, my teacher, lie to you?"

Qin Mengxuan smiled and said: "Don't ask too much about the specific reasons. In short, whether you can seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity depends on your own performance!"

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely fulfill his mission!"

The four beauties said in unison.

None of them raised objections to Qin Mengxuan's arrangement, or it could be said that this arrangement was the result they had dreamed of.

"Master, when can we see my husband?"

Another woman with sharp eyes and cold beauty spoke up. She was carrying a jade-colored sword box, her hot body curves were fully exposed, and she was the tallest among the five women.

"Don't worry, this matter will have to wait a little longer. And from today on, you are not allowed to go out privately. You can practice quietly in my master's cave dojo. When the time is right, my master will take you to see him!"

Qin Mengxuan ordered with a solemn expression.

Everything is accomplished with secrets, and failed with words.

From Qin Mengxuan's point of view, the first priority is to ensure Ling Changqing's safety, so if she is not completely sure, she will not take risks at all.

Of course, the four direct disciples have passed the most stringent review and screening within the sect, and there is no problem with their loyalty, so they can be trusted.

…

In the early morning in the Zhao family's territory, the rising sun filled the sky with rays of light.

In the inner room of the boudoir, on the beautiful jade candlestick, the dragon and phoenix filigree candles as thick as a child's arm have been quietly burned out.

On the thick carpet, women's red wedding dresses are scattered, as well as transparent bellybands, obscene skirts, belts, embroidered shoes, etc.

Deep in the embroidered curtains, on a large jade embroidered bed, three figures were sleeping tightly hugging each other, and the faint body fragrance filled the space.

After a long time, Ling Changqing slowly opened his eyes. Two enchanting, graceful, fragrant and beautiful bodies were pressed against him on the left and right, with a peaceful smile on his flawless face.

"...Husband, are you awake?"

As if feeling Ling Changqing's gaze, Zhao Wanyi woke up first, and her soft and beautiful eyes met his gaze. Her beautiful face was as red as a big red peony, which was extremely attractive.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Ling Changqing asked with a smile, his hands gently caressing her smooth and tight waist.

"..."

Zhao Wanyi, whose face was red, buried her head in Ling Changqing's chest without saying a word.

Although both sisters were practicing dual cultivation for the first time, after a brief period of shyness and unfamiliarity, the two girls gradually let go.

After adapting to it, they not only turned against guests, but also turned against Tiangang, and even tried many indescribable private clothing games.

Later, they also covered Ling Changqing's eyes with the brocade quilt, and then guessed which of them was the elder sister and which was the younger sister.

But in reality, Ling Changqing didn't notice any physical differences between the twin sisters at first.

It wasn't until later that they were placed naked together, and after repeatedly admiring and comparing them, Ling Changqing saw some clues, and for a while he felt very accomplished.

"Get up later, we have to meet the head of the family!"

Ling Changqing said, observing with his secret magic power, the luck of the two sisters had increased significantly, which was obviously all due to him.

Sister Zhao Wanyi is well aware of this. As long as she continues to practice with Ling Changqing, let alone Nascent Soul Lord, even the peak of divine transformation or even higher realms will not be impossible and extravagant hopes.