Reckless

2021-08-08

  Chapter 188 Girls’ Careful Thoughts

After a snowfall, the courtyard next to the Demon Division, Put on a silver outfit.

On the window sill outside the West Wing, there was also a layer of snow, with a bulge in the middle. When I walked in and took a closer look, I found that it was a big chubby dumpling, lying listlessly on the window sill in a daze.

After being raised by Shangguan Lingye for two months in the Burning Smoke Sect, Tuanzi was used to the days of'jinyiyushi', and he was obviously aggrieved again when he came back.

Tang Jingxun is not as fond of it as Shangguan Lingye, because he eats too round, he cuts his appetite by half when he comes back, and he can’t sleep late, he has to be shaken up and thrown away before dawn. Go outside to grab the insect and support yourself.

But where does the insect come from in winter?

The dumplings didn't dare to mess with their relatives, and the goddess with big grannies were not there, so they could only lie on the windowsill and suspect that Niaosheng.

The courtyard is very quiet. Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun pack things up and put on makeup in the house, while Leng Zhu is wearing a jacket skirt, squatting happily in the yard, gathering the snow together, and piling up dumplings. Looks like.

Great Dan Dynasty is adjacent to the Southern Sea. The climate is hot and humid, and there is very little snow time. There are only small snowflakes, and they are gone; like this kind of heavy snow that can accumulate thickness, everyone actually See you for the first time.

Leng Zhu had a good time, but the craftsmanship is really not good. After stacking for a long time, only a duck without a neck was piled up. She was quite proud to claim her credit:

"How about it? Like you?"

"叽?"

The dumpling raised his head slightly, a little dazed, which probably means-you are making this bird bird? You might as well just pile a ball!

Leng Zhu contrasted his eyes and felt that he had piled up the dumplings a little thinner, so he overthrew the dumplings and started over again. A hand knife cut off the head of the snow dumplings.

嚓——

Hands up and down!

"叽?!"

The dumpling was full of horror, shrinking his neck and leaning against the corner of the window.

In the room behind, Tang Jingxun is sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair, absent-minded, and his face is still a little bored.

Tang Jingxun made out with Zuo Lingquan the night before, intent to get the Shangguan Old Ancestor to clean up and warn him; the result was good, but he was shamed by others and was sent into Jiang Yi's house.

At that time, she was not good to leave, so she could only continue acting. Brace oneself slept with Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi all night; that’s all, Jiang Yi kept asking her,'How did Zuo Lingquan bully you? 'Such words, almost embarrassed her to death.

After eating such a big loss, she must settle the account. After she returned to the house, she whispered secretly for a while, but the dead lady did not respond to her at all. The more she thought about it, the more angry she got, and she didn't sleep well in the past two days.

Tang Jingxun has lived alone in the family business since he was a child, and has never been a woman willing to suffer a loss. How can this be tolerated if she has sex with her own man and has to be interfered by outsiders?

But now there seems to be no way to get revenge...

How can we prevent the dead woman from doing bad things...

Tang Jingxun secretly pondered for a moment, There was a sudden movement in her heart-she seemed to be afraid that her discipline would know this.

As long as her discipline is in front of her, the dead lady will definitely not dare to come over!   Tang Jingxun sat up straight for a few minutes and felt that this solution was feasible, but immediately became discouraged.

After all, the dead woman would come to interrupt her when she was making love with Little Zuo; when she couldn't make love with Little Zuo, she would also bring the Great Yan Princess to the front.

She doesn't mind, Little Zuo probably doesn't mind either, but the emperor princess knew this idea, and she must have castrated Little Zuo.

The emperor does not mind, the Great Yan Imperial Court also has a frying pan.

The hundred-year-old lady openly raised her face, and she also served a husband together with a good wine lady...

Tang Jingxun shrank his neck and quickly dispelled the thought of losing his head. .

Thinking about it for a long time, although she didn't find the direction to surrender the dead woman, the imperial concubine was obviously a breakthrough. As a discipline, the imperial concubine might not know the weakness of the dead woman.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingxun secretly nodded, thinking that he can give it a try...

On the other side, in the east wing.

Wu Qingwan sat in front of the bed, folded his personal clothes and put them in the package, waiting for Jiang Yi to come and pick up people.

The news of the audience worshipping the sword platform has just been passed back through the Tiandan card; the most powerful one is her Master Yue Pingyang, even the upright Serene since the establishment of the Perching Phoenix Valley. Groove Immortal Master has never been out. Now Zuo Lingquan and second uncle have become the'characters' of the Tao of cultivation, Wu Qingwan is naturally'and prosperous' in his heart.

She ran to the Iron River Valley in a hurry, watching the excitement is the next best thing, mainly because she heard that Zuo Lingquan will be in a ring three days later.

Zuo Lingquan has already discussed with Heaven's Chosen of Nine Sects today. The consumption is bound to be huge. These three days are for Zuo Lingquan to conserve strength and store up energy, restore physical strength and True Qi reserves.

Zuo Lingquan will "Cultivating Qi Art" and can refine Qi alone, but the "Cultivating Qi Art" refining True Qi is not pure enough and will slightly reduce the upper limit of the cultivator's battle strength, which will definitely affect three days later Of the war.

Wu Qingwan as a Dual Cultivation Dao Companion, although due to the limitations of "Azure Lotus Scripture", it can no longer help Zuo Lingquan to improve the realm, but it is still possible to help Zuo Lingquan refining True Qi, so it must be timely past.

However, Wu Qingwan and Zuo Lingquan have been with Zuo Lingquan for so long, and they have already understood Zuo Lingquan's temperament.

For such a wonderful record, Zuo Lingquan cultivation will inevitably ask her for rewards, and she should be rewarded.

As for how to reward...

Wu Qingwan was sitting on the side of the bed, limpid autumn water eyes hesitated a little.

After hesitating for a long time, she got up and went to the closet, rummaged under the skirt, and found a red flowered carp.

The color is rather boring, which is Zuo Lingquan's favorite item.

After folding his belly pocket, Wu Qingwan squatted down again and opened the brass lock of the small wooden box containing the private item.

Inside the wooden box are various tools for refining, and there are small objects that dare not see people.

Three pairs of furry ears are placed side by side, and a small book for recording the cultivation experience is placed next to them. There are two foxtails that have been done a long time ago, but have never dared to take it out.

A foxtail is pure white, with loose and slender hair, and a conical object made of warm jade at the top. She doesn't know what it is for.

There is also a red foxtail, Wu Qingwan figured it out by herself. The top is a red lace, which can be tied around the waist. It seems to her to be much more normal, at least it can be tied, not like It’s first, and I don’t know where to hang it.

Wu Qingwan felt a little entangled in her heart, feeling that she was too indulgent in Zuo Lingquan like this, unlike what a dignified woman should have.

But it seems that there is no big problem to meet Lingquan’s small requirements with a proper reward...

After Wu Qingwan hesitated for a while, he still picked up the cultivation manual and other objects and came. Go to the bed and put it in the package.

There is only one Linglong Pavilion at home. Zuo Lingquan carries it. Others still have to use large and small bags to store things.

Although the foxtail is very light, it is obviously not good to knead it into a ball in order to maintain its shape. Wu Qingwan put the foxtail plate in a circle, before putting it in place, he heard a light sound coming from outside.

It is the warning bell of the Golden Tortoise Array. Someone is coming.

Wu Qingwan knew that Jiang Yi was back, thinking that Leng Zhu would run to open the door, and was about to put things away quickly, but when he thought of the door being pushed open, a happy voice came. :    "Auntie, Zuo Lingquan just now is amazing...Huh?"

……

Jiang Yi, who flew back from the Iron River Valley, stopped directly in the courtyard, Jumped off the deck and rushed directly into the east wing room.

Zuo Lingquan's performance at the sword worship platform can be described as overwhelming sentient beings. Although Jiang Yi was reserved in Zuo Lingquan, he was already very excited. After returning, he immediately shared it with his aunt.

It's just that Jiang Yi didn't finish speaking after he rushed into the room, his expression was a daze.

I saw Wu Qingwan wearing a cloud-white long skirt with a calm and elegant face. At this time, there was some loss of one's head out of fear; holding a small package in his hand, he was bending over and stuffing it under the bed. , But he froze halfway through his hand, looking at her with complicated expressions.

Jiang Yi questioned: "Auntie, what are you...doing?"

"I..."

Wu Qingwan was frightened and blinked. , Slowly picked up the package again, saying with a smile:    "Pack up some belongings, apron or something, I thought Ling Quan rushed in recklessly."

" Oh."

Jiang Yi's excitement calmed a little after such interruption, but he was still very happy. She came to the bed and wanted to help the aunt and set off with the package.

But when I approached, I found that Wu Qingwan was behind a green leather booklet. The style was the same as the booklet used by Perching Phoenix Valley to record things, but I hadn't seen it before.

"What is this?"

Jiang Yi picked it up easily and wanted to open it, but as soon as he did it, he heard a sound next to him:    "Yeah! "

Wu Qingwan really didn't notice that this terrible thing was behind her back, she hurriedly raised her hand to snatch it over, and hid it behind her waist.

? ?   Jiang Yi was a little suspicious by this sneaky action:    "Auntie, you?"

Wu Qingwan had a stormy sea in his heart, but he had to act as calm as usual. , Her heart turned sharply, and she smiled softly:    "This is a diary written by my aunt in her free time, so you can't let others read it."

Jiang Yi remembers that Wu Qingwan didn't have a habit of recording daily life, after all, Perching Life in Phoenix Valley is the same, there is nothing to remember; but she wrote that it is possible that she didn’t know, so she was no longer curious, said with a smile:

"Let’s go, let’s go to Iron River Valley, aunt, don’t you know? , It’s lively over there today..."

Wu Qingwan smiled slightly embarrassed, cautiously put the book in his arms, got up with the package, and went out of the wing with Jiang Yi...

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After a while, Huafang lifted off again and flew towards the Iron River Valley outside several hundred li.

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi were sitting in the cabin, chatting about the big and small things that had happened to the sword platform; Leng Zhu, as a bed-warming maid, was not generally interested in the deeds of the future master, and sat inside at this time Help with the case files and overhear the details of the battle by the way.

Although the actual situation is that Zuo Lingquan's sword beat his opponent in seconds, Jiang Yi did not understand the expert doorway, but still speaks vividly, even the stunned expression of the elder Nine Sects Out.

Tang Jingxun has always been weak because of Jiang Yi Princess's identity. After being shamed by a dead woman the night before, she sat down and joked even more sorry. After boarding the boat, she was just looking at the scenery. Coming to the deck thinking about his own countermeasures.

The deck is not very big. Leng Zhu also moved the piled snow dumplings and put them on the bow as his mascot; the dumplings will be able to see the nanny right away, a little excited, but he dare not be in Tang Jingxun showed in front of him that he could only squat on the head of the snow dumpling, blowing the hunting wind comfortably.

The cabin is much warmer.

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi stay together. Apart from the cultivation, the most talked about is the parents.

After I finished talking about worshipping the sword platform, Wu Qingwan asked about personal matters:    "You and Xu Zhining will live in Inn after they are separated?"

Jiang Yi sat behind the desk and stamped the file. He paused when he heard this, his face slightly red, and his expression was as normal as usual;

"I found a two-story building near the river. I’m off. The imperial wife Imperial Empress said that he found a place for Zuo Lingquan's cultivation. If there is no place, we will live there tonight."

Jiang Yi is a double ten-year-old daughter after all. Home, I'm so embarrassed to tell my family about secretly rolling the sheets with my boyfriend.

However, both Wu Qingwan and Leng Zhu know Jiang Yi very well. Seeing Jiang Yi's rare twists, they felt that something was not right.

Leng Zhu asked curiously:

"Princess, did Young Master Zuo hug you to sleep again?"

Wu Qingwan felt a little flustered. It seems that he is about to go to the execution ground. But this is also a good thing. It’s better than keeping it secret. She tentatively asked:    "Have you guys..."

The blush on Jiang Yi's face could no longer be suppressed. Pick up the file and pass it to Wu Qingwan:    "What's the matter with this, my aunt, you help me and advise me."

Wu Qingwan pursed his lips and smiled. Anyway, she can also ask Zuo Lingquan. , And no longer ask.

A flat boat passed through a sea of ​​thousands of clouds and returned to the Iron River Valley in the afternoon.

The painting boat has the function of automatically returning to Hong Kong. Without guidance, it fell into the courtyard of Sharp Iron Mansion sect.

Sharp Iron Mansion is built on the plain, backed by the Celestial Grotto in the depths of the Fallen Soul Abyss. The scale is very large, but there is no fairy mountain that is common in sects. The cultivators live in their respective cultivation mansions. The architectural style is majestic and hard-line, and it looks more like a military fortress. The dísciple, whether male or female, is all dressed in heavy armor. In the sky, you can feel that impossibly arrogant aura.

Shangguan Lingye is the former Sharp Iron Mansion Qingkui, the original biography of Old Ancestor, and the same generation as the palace lord Situ hegemony. The cultivation place in the sect is naturally the most excellent cultivation place.

Since going to Linyuan City eighty years ago, Shangguan Lingye has done his duty, Confinement Within A Circle Drawn On The Ground, only a few times when dealing with affairs, he has returned to sect, but never returned to his own Mansion.

Sharp Iron Mansion has been staying in her residence forever, no outsider dared to enter, but it is inevitable to accumulate some dead leaves and snow over the years, and the green plants and flowers in the courtyard are also a bit messy.

The painting boat fell in the small lake behind the mansion. Next to the white courtyard wall is the private Martial Practice Stage.

Zuo Lingquan has only practiced Heavenly Sword for a while, and practiced the skills of learning with Shangguan Lingye. After ruining True Qi, he has gone to the stone chamber behind the house to meditate and refine Qi.

Under the wide eaves of the courtyard, the imperial concubine in a phoenix dress, with her left hand propped her side face, leaning on the small case, her posture was a little lazy, her face was slightly red , The right hand also took a wine bowl to drink.

Seeing that Huafang came back, Shangguan Lingye put down the wine bowl and dispelled the spirit of drinking from him, got up and walked through the courtyard wall, opening the mouth and said:

"Zuo Lingquan Cultivation is gone, the house is full of aura and the rooms are empty. You can find a place with a good environment to live in."

Jiang Yi is still processing the case file, and the case file keeps passing from the Tianji Pavilion. Here, according to the usual rules, I couldn't finish processing until night, so I didn't disembark, and Leng Zhu also came to help.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun got off the painting boat, bowed their bodies and greeted them, then took their belongings and started looking for a room to stay in.

Although Shangguan Lingye wanted to be lazy, she arranged Jiang Yi to work as a coolie. She couldn't ignore it, so she wanted to visit the painting boat to give condolences to her work.

It’s just that she saw Tang Jingxun walking over in a goose yellow cloth skirt before she got on the ship.

There is a big gap between Tang Jingxun and Shangguan Lingye’s identity, nationality, and cultivation. In addition, there is a Shangguan Old Ancestor in the middle. They don’t have much contact with each other. It can be said that they have never been alone together, and they are not very close to each other. Cooked.

Tang Jingxun wanted to get in touch with Shangguan Lingye, but he couldn't come over directly to start a conversation. In order to find a reason, he pushed the dumplings other than what he would not eat as a topic.

At this time Tang Jingxun walks quickly, holding the fluffy dumplings in his hands; the dumplings are lying with small claws facing the sky, the mouth is crooked, the eyes are slanted, and the small tongue is sticking out, a pair of "birds". It's dysfunctional' appearance, it looks very pitiful.

Shangguan Lingye likes dumplings very much. Seeing this scene is a little nervous. He walked into the veranda and looked down:    "What's wrong with dumplings?"

"叽~ ~"

The dumpling screamed weakly, which probably means "the bird is dead, I want to eat another dried fish before I die".

But only Tang Jingxun can understand this.

Tang Jingxun saw that Tuanzi overplayed his head, gave him a fierce look, and said:    "Let Empress laugh, he spent some time with Empress, I miss you very much, and I can't sleep well at night I’m arguing to see you, I don’t know if Empress is inconvenient."

Seeing this relaxed, Shangguan Lingye sat down on the bench in the veranda, took the dumpling and held it in his palm, and took out one. Feed the cat's dried fish to the dumplings:    "What's inconvenient for this. I usually don't have a problem, and I want it to accompany you, but it's more sticky to you, and I don't know how to raise it at all."

The dumpling turned over and rubbed against Shangguan Lingye's soft chest, "Jike~" twice, thinking it was saying, "If you have food, you can grow it well, and the birds are famous for their soft mouths."

Tang Jingxun didn’t know how to say delicious lazy dumplings, and didn’t take care of it anymore. He sat beside Shangguan Lingye and asked:

"I heard that Empress is alone I’ve lived in the palace for eighty years, and it’s very bitter to think about it... By the way, so many years have passed, why didn’t your Master let you remarry? Is it because the palace’s rules don’t allow you to remarry?"

? ?    Shangguan Lingye hadn’t talked about this kind of gossip of a woman’s family. She was stunned and said with a slight smile:

"After the emperor died, except for the queen giving birth to the prince Apart from the concubine, other concubines can leave the palace and remarry according to the etiquette; but I am not considered to be married into the palace, it is not true. The Master actually said that I can go out, but for the time being, I have no idea where to go."

Tang Jingxun's main purpose is to inquire about the weakness of the dead woman, and then find a way to scare the dead woman from coming, so that she will not be doing bad things about her. She thought for a while and then said:    "You Master, the ghost... um... used my body several times, but I am not very familiar with her yet, I am very curious. What kind of person is she?"

Shangguan Lingye scratched the dumpling’s fat belly, thinking about it for a moment, then said:

"Master very difficult to deal with, omnipotent, born in the world, making people feel unattainable. Hmm...If there is a Saint in the world, it should be like Master."

Tang Jingxun doesn’t believe me at all. In her eyes, Shangguan Old Ancestor is a dead lady with a greater divine ability, and she is very unreasonable. Kind of; but these words are not easy to say in front of other people's disciplines. She slightly nodded and said:    "Well, um...does your Master have anything to fear? For example, mice... I guess mice are not, it's something similar..."

? ?    Shangguan Lingye is a bit unfathomable mystery, but after serious consideration, replied:

"No, Sharp Iron Mansion's motto of'There is no retreat' was handed down from the Master; the world There is nothing that can make the Master afraid, and there is no person or thing that can stop the Master. Miss Tang asks why this is?"

Tang Jingxun secretly sighed: "It's nothing, it's just curiosity. There are women who are not afraid of anything, so amazing."

Shangguan Lingye chatted for a few words, but became interested, and asked:    "How did Master possess you? Me? I have never seen a similar technique before. The technique of body possession will swallow the original owner, but you have nothing to do, and have been unable to figure it out."

Tang Jingxun actually couldn't figure it out, she shook her head and said:

"I don't know, anyway, she often turns up without being invited, and doesn't pick the time..."

?

Shangguan Lingye's mind was extremely keen. Hearing this, his heart moved slightly.

What Old Ancestor is afraid of...

When I don’t pick it...

Is it because I think the Master is getting in the way, looking for a way to prevent the Master from possessing?    Shangguan Lingye hadn’t finished thinking about it, Tang Jingxun continued: "But your Master is all to help Little Zuo, I am also very grateful to her, just curious to ask."

After that, Tang Jingxun couldn't ask about the weakness of Shangguan Old Ancestor, and she couldn't continue to talk nonsense. She got up to say goodbye, and left the veranda with the birds.

Shangguan Lingye looked at Tang Jingxun's leaving back, and suddenly felt that he had caught something.

If the Master only comes when he is protecting Zuo Lingquan, Tang Jingxun should not resist.

Since I want to find to prevent the Master from coming over, it must be the Master who possessed the body at an untimely time...

When is it untimely?

"..."

Shangguan Lingye squinted slightly, remembering the last time he saw Tang Jingxun and Zuo Lingquan making out in the Burning Smoke Sect.

She heard that "No matter how much you dare" at the time, and she still feels that the Master said it, but she failed to catch the current; is it possible that Old Ancestor did come, but left afterwards? When the    two were kissing, Zuo Lingquan still put his hands under the skirt, and Old Ancestor came over and said, "No matter how much you dare"...

Shangguan Lingquan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

This matter cannot be concluded by speculation alone. You have to find the true evidence, but the evidence is obviously hard to find.

Shangguan Lingye thought about it for a while, and then he thought of a simple way-to talk in person.

After she made up her mind, she stood up, spread her hands, and True Qi circulated all over her body.

Soon, the golden phoenix skirt on Shangguan Lingye began to change, gradually shrinking and deforming, turning into a warm yellow pleated skirt, the same style as Tang Jingxun.

The graceful makeup and delicate cheeks have also undergone subtle changes, even the height has been slightly lowered, gradually becoming a completely different look.

The technique of changing the body shape requires forcibly fine-tuning the whole body, and continuously, the True Qi fluctuates too much; even if it looks alike, the cultivator can still distinguish the abnormality at a glance, and it cannot deceive the cultivation practitioner.

However, Shangguan Lingye didn't care about it, after all, it was not Tang Jingxun that she wanted to pretend.

Shangguan Lingye looked down at the bulging chest, waist and hips. After confirming that the size was okay, his eyes were slightly cold, and he walked towards the rear of the mansion with a bird’s eye view of the majesty of the common people in the finished apprenticeship. cultivation secret room......

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