Reckless

2021-08-10

  Chapter 190 I call your aunt, you call my sister

The night is dark, under the snowy night , The Iron River Valley at the end of the field of vision is brightly lit.

Jiang Yi, who has been busy all day, walked out of the cabin with his eyebrows, looking at the snowy scenery under the night, relaxed: "It's all over..."

Leng Zhu followed out , Shrunk her neck by the cold wind, raised her little hand and breathed warmly, looked towards the fat snow dumpling, walked to the front and carefully trimmed it, and asked:    "Princess, where do we sleep at night? Go to the small building you mentioned, or just live here?"

Jiang Yi has never gotten off the boat since he came. It is also the first time to enter Sharp Iron Mansion. I don't know the arrangement of the Emperor Duchess. I wanted to ask, but the work on the ship was not finished, and the imperial concubine didn't know if she wanted to be lazy. Anyway, she disappeared without a trace, and she has never seen anyone until now.

"I should just sleep here, just ask Zuo Lingquan."

Jiang Yi said of sleeping, but also thought about the round of the room at night.

If nothing happens, I have to be seriously ruined tonight. Jiang Yi didn't have much resistance. Although it hurt at first yesterday, it was still very comfortable afterwards, um... it should be the kind of satisfaction that I have never had before, and I couldn't dream it before.

But Jiang Yi is still a girl's house after all, and her natural restraint and childhood upbringing made her impossible to adapt so quickly, and she was still a little nervous. She looked towards Leng Zhu, squatting on the bow of the   ship , and thought for a while and said: "You sleep with me tonight, if Zuo Lingquan comes over to find me, uh... you just said that I was asleep and there was no time to see him."

Leng Zhu earnestly refined the Snowbird, and then said:

"Princess is afraid that I am thinking too much. Why would Young Master Zuo come to you at night? I should go to Miss Tang. Just...just..."

At this point, Leng Zhu found that there was a look behind her back, staring coldly at the back of her head, seeming to be thinking,'How to marry her who can't talk. '.

!   Leng Zhu’s expression stiffened, he happily closed his hands, and glanced back:    "hehe...well, I mean Young Master Zuo is empathetic and never disturbs Princess rests; Tang Jingxun doesn’t need to sleep at night, so I go to where she is. I’m not sure if I go to my aunt...no other meaning."

Jiang Yi half-squinted, after examining Leng Zhu for a moment, he hummed softly.   Said : "Finally, I can't count on you."

Leng Zhu made a frustration for a while, knowing that Princess was upset, and said:

"If Princess wants to see Young Master Zuo, do you want me to knock on the side to remind you?"

"No, what did I see him doing? I've been sleepy all day long..."

Jiang Yi doesn't want to be on this topic Let’s talk a lot and look towards the big snowball at the bow of the ship:

"The snowman is three balls stacked together. What's the use of stacking such a big ball?"

Come to the front, gather the snowflakes on the deck, and make a snowman by yourself.

Leng Zhu opened his mouth, trying to explain that she was piled up with dumplings, but her craftsmanship was not good, and she was just a ball no matter what, so sorry said, she squatted down to help.

Jiang Yi grew up in the warm south, and it was the first time he encountered such a big snow. Although he was normally strong, his playfulness was only suppressed by reason. He was busy at this time. Relax after business affairs and have a good time.

Two girls less than twenty squatted together and worked hard for a while, and soon the embryonic form of a snowman was piled up. After a long time in the wind and snow, their faces became a little bit red.

Jiang Yi rubbed his hands and secretly brewed. He was about to carve the snowman's head into a pig's head, but before he even started, he heard footsteps on the side of the small lake.

嚓嚓——

Looking back, Shangguan Lingye came from the veranda, draped a golden shawl, hair phoenix and pearl hairpin, walking lightly as if enjoying the snow in the garden Deep palace lady.

Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu had finished their work before they saw the empress concubine coming in. They didn't know what to say. Of course, they helped each other and were sorry.

They quickly stopped the child's anger and greeted:

"Imperial Empress."

Shangguan Lingye was in Sharp Iron all day. Wandering in the Mansion, recalling Zuo Lingquan's chest attack in the afternoon. Hearing the greeting, she put her mind away, said with a slight smile:    "Thanks for your hard work. The house has been cleaned up and the dísciple has prepared food. You can go to the back house and stay."

Jiang Yi slightly nodded: "Then let's go down first. Empress can let me know if you need anything."

Leng Zhu is a little bit reluctant to build a snowman right away, but she is a maid of the house, she is self-conscious Not daring to impudent in front of Princess and Toffee, he ran off properly.

After seeing the two of them leave, Shangguan Lingye turned and walked towards the cabin, preparing to get busy with the business affairs of the Demon Division, so as to clear away the chaotic thoughts.

But when he turned around, his gaze stayed on the half-stacked snowman.

Shangguan Lingye was about to comment on “How old is a person, so childish”, but before the words were spoken, his thoughts paused, and even the expressions all appeared a little confused.

Snowmen are very common, not to mention the children in the city wells of Beijing, even the maids in the palace, the young dísciple of Sharp Iron Mansion, in heavy snowy days, they all like to pile snow into all kinds of appearances. It seems that this is a mortal. A necessary part of childhood.

Shangguan Lingye recalled carefully, but could not find a similar memory.

She was born in this house, and she seemed to have escaped from these low-level tastes from the moment she remembered; every day, apart from cultivation or cultivation, the only peers she can remember in her short childhood are innate. Talent is an outstanding goal that needs to be pursued, apart from this there is nothing else in my mind.

I used to think that I was sensible early, and cultivation should have been this way; but it’s a pity to think about it now, after all, she can cultivation at any time, but she can never go back from her childhood when she was confused and ignorant.

Shangguan Lingye shook his head secretly, didn't expect that he would suffer from a snowman; but this regret is not uncomfortable, and it is not irreparable.

After staring at the snowman for a while, she walked slowly to the front, raised her white jade hand, and carefully outlined the snowman's appearance.

After a few strokes, the snowman has eyebrows, eyes, and the corners of his mouth...

He looks like a man.

Shangguan Lingye blinked his clear eyes, probably because he remembered the scene of being offended in the afternoon, a little dissatisfied, raised his hand and rubbed a few times, and then re-outlined the appearance of a woman.

The outline is very detailed, and even the charm of Shangguan Old Ancestor shows one or two.

After Shangguan Lingye finished building the snowman, he took a few glances and returned to the cabin with satisfaction...

————

In Sharp Iron Mansion , Wu Qingwan did not dare to cultivation for too long. After assisting Zuo Lingquan to fill up the True Qi, he left the stone chamber first.

Zuo Lingquan practiced swords alone on the lotus platform. When night fell, he recovered his energy and calmed down and walked out of the Cave Mansion of cultivation.

Shangguan Lingye’s residence is quite large, but few people live there. At night, it is extremely quiet, and only the sound of wind and snow can be heard.

Zuo Lingquan walked slowly to the back house along the veranda, and in the window of a wing room, Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun were sitting together chatting about trivial matters.

On the corridor fence outside the room, there was a snowball rolling around. When he found him appearing, it flew over and landed on his shoulder. Sound, and then opened the bird's beak.

Zuo Lingquan smiled at the corner of his mouth, took out a dried fruit and put it into the dumpling's mouth, then rubbed the soft dumpling and walked to the room.

Tang Jingxun, who is chatting, may be afraid that Jiang Yi will be jealous, see Zuo Lingquan come over, opened the mouth and said:

"Princess is still busy on the ship in the former house, you Come and have a look."

"Really?"

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan stopped disturbing the two women and turned to the front house.

As soon as I walked to the Chuhua Gate, I heard footsteps in the aisle separated by a wall, and whispering:    "...he comes over tonight, you just don’t open the door, just keep your spirits, don’t side with the outsiders instead of one's own people, he said, you honest and timid opened the door."

"How come, I am Princess's maid...but, Young Master Zuo will come here at night Seeing Princess, it means that you have Princess in your heart, isn’t it good not to see it?"

"I want to see you myself."

"Okay."

" en? ”

"Uh...just kidding..."

……

Zuo Lingquan was standing inside the Chuhuamen. Just after hearing a few words, I saw Jiang Yi looked serious, and walked in with a slanted glance at Leng Zhu.

Leng Zhu shrank his neck, looked down weakly at the ground, did not dare to speak, saw him standing behind the door, his eyes lit up, and he quickly bowed:

"Young Master Zuo, you are here."

Jiang Yi's expression froze a little, and it is not clear whether the conversation between Fang Cai was heard or not, and at this time he can only treat it as if he hadn't said anything. She returned to her former calm face, looked towards Zuo Lingquan in a blink of an eye, and frowned:

"Aren't you in cultivation? What are you doing here?"

"叽~"

The dumpling stood on his shoulders, spread out his small wings and made a hug. It should be saying "Come to pick you up~".

It's a pity that Zuo Lingquan is not so sultry as a dumpling. He just walked up to the front with a smile and took Jiang Yi's hand:    "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Yi shrank his hands subconsciously, the more guilty he was, the more he supported the imposing manner, and hummed softly:

"Can you control it?"

Leng Zhu remained silent I walked to the other side of Zuo Lingquan and responded in a low voice:

"Princess has been busy all day today, it’s getting late, and I want to say hello to Young Master Zuo so you don’t have to come over. Visit and rest early."

Zuo Lingquan slightly nodded, pulling Jiang Yi towards the back house:   "Many thanks Princess, care, it’s getting a bit late, let’s go and rest."

Jiang Yi saw Zuo Lingquan pulling her back to the house. She understood the meaning and looked a little cautious. Leng Zhu was in front of her. She wanted to say whether she didn’t agree, and she couldn’t speak very well, so she could only euphemistically say:    "Auntie Come here, I..."

"I told Senior Wu."

"...?"

Jiang Yi stared slightly, looking Towards Zuo Lingquan, I am very embarrassed.

Zuo Lingquan is not afraid at all, said with a smile: "Sooner or later, we must know that we are right and what is sorry." While speaking, Jiang Yi came to the courtyard where she was staying.

Leng Zhu followed behind blankly with eyes full of eyes. He didn't quite understand, so he asked curiously:   "What are you talking about?".

Tuanzi also tilted his head and looked towards the two riddlers.

Zuo Lingquan opened the door, pushed Jiang Yi in, and looked at Leng Zhu in a blink of an eye:

"Leng Zhu, where do you sleep tonight?"

"..."

Leng Zhu understood the meaning this time, his cheeky blushing blushed, silently took the dumpling, and then went out and raised his hand to close the door.

Jiang Yi saw that the close-knit lady didn’t protect the lord at all, and sold her without saying a word, and said in embarrassment:

"Leng Zhu! Come back!"

"Oh, good."

Leng Zhu lowered his head weakly complied, walked into the room again, threw the dumpling out, and continued to close the door.

"叽?!"

Jiang Yi didn't expect Leng Zhu to be so'sensible', she pursed her mouth, and said:

"You Throw him out, we sleep, what do you do with him in the house?"

What can Leng Zhu say? Her face flushed and looked at Zuo Lingquan:    "Young Master Zuo, are you okay?"

Zuo Lingquan does have something, he has to use "Azure Lotus Scripture" to help Jiang Yi increasing cultivation base, but this is hard to explain. He raised his hand to light the lamp in the bedroom, picked up Jiang Yi Princess, and walked to the back room:

"Yes, I have something to talk to Princess."

"Zuo Lingquan!"

Jiang Yi was a little panicked, his hand hooked Zuo Lingquan's neck, the embroidered shoes dangled twice in the air, and said anxiously:

"You impudent! I am Princess , You are Prince Consort, you... pay attention to your identity."

Leng Zhu's face flushed and he did not dare to interrupt, silently ran to the back room, dutifully spread the bedding on the embroidered bed, and owed a bow. :    "Princess, Prince Consort Zuo, I'm going out first, you guys rest early."

ran out the door without looking back, and picked up the dumpling that was kicking the door with a small claw. , Ran to another yard.

Jiang Yi only rounded up with Zuo Lingquan yesterday, and let Leng Zhu be by his side today, which is definitely not suitable. The embarrassment on her face eased a little when she heard the footsteps fade away. She raised her hand and slapped Zuo Lingquan on the shoulder:    "You let me down!"

"As you bid."

When Zuo Lingquan heard the sound, he let go and threw Jiang Yi directly on the embroidery bed.

"You...I haven't bathed in my palace yet, you..."

"It just so happens that I didn't have any. Let's wash together."

"en?! Yeah..."

... ——    After the Battle of the Sword Tower, the waves that have set off have not receded, but have grown bigger and bigger as the three-day time limit approaches.

The first competition was a private fight between Cloud Water Sword Tan and Zuo Lingquan. The people who heard the news and watched the excitement were all idlers, and I did not expect that the Nine Sects Alliance would be so big. A dark horse, after learning of Yijian Second Qingkui's astonishing record, he hurried away and was gone.

So the second time I singled out Nine Sects, I definitely can’t miss it again. Not only the high-level cultivator of the Great Yan Dynasty came here, but even the experts of the immortals outside the Great Yan Dynasty showed their divine ability. Arrived in the Iron River Valley, waiting for the opening of the battle of fame that may be the first Heaven's Chosen of Nine Sects.

In order not to make the experts wait too painful for all parties, Medicine King Tower and Hidden Dragon Mountain even teamed up next to the sword worship platform to create a temporary array that can quickly repair injuries and replenish spiritual energy. Originally the formation was only displayed at the winter solstice, but now it is put on ahead of schedule.

In the blink of an eye, there are more and more people in Iron River Valley, and they have reached the point where the water is impenetrable; various sects Qingkui the past few days are also sharpening swords, and they are all secretly discussing "Jianyi" with the teacher. The way to deal with it.

Zuo Lingquan knew that he was going to be targeted, so naturally he would not sit and wait for death. He spent three days training in the house without leaving home, and practiced with Shangguan Lingye, and was familiar with Qingkui's fighting style.

It is said that the exchanges are a bit conservative, but to be precise, they are one-sided.

Shangguan Lingye and Zuo Lingquan singled out, but they won’t overwhelm the realm. In addition, they pretended to be Tang Jingxun. They couldn’t steal chickens and put their breasts in. They were a little bit dissatisfied. They didn’t have tender, protective feelings for the fairer. sex, directly abuse Zuo Lingquan to death.

Although Zuo Lingquan didn't even touch the corners of the skirt, under the tremendous pressure of invincibility, he made rapid progress, and the Strange Sects technique he learned gradually mastered the essentials.

After learning every day, Zuo Lingquan True Qi is exhausted, and with the help of Qingwan, he goes to the stone chamber to refine Qi; at night, he helps Jiang Yi cultivation; in his spare time, he can also make a joke together. It can be said that every minute and one second are strictly managed, and both cultivation and life are correct.

I have cultivated several times with Jiang Yi. Although Zuo Lingquan didn't say it clearly, Jiang Yi clearly felt that the cultivation base was flying like flying, breaking the mirror and reaching the tenth level of Qi refining in just two days.

Jiang Yi was very surprised by such an exaggerated progress. After confirming that it was not an illusion, he asked Zuo Lingquan if it was because of the large gap between innate talents.

Zuo Lingquan explained a cultivation technique truthfully, because Wanwan wanted to confess by herself and not let him interfere, so she didn't elaborate on how she got it.

Jiang Yi was pleasantly surprised when she heard about it, but she heard that the gap was too big. Zuo Lingquan could only help her in cultivation. He couldn't improve herself, so he won't let him touch it for the time being.

Three days passed quickly, Zuo Lingquan conserve strength and store up energy finished, and set off alone early in the morning to worship the sword platform.

A few girls are not easy to follow, and go to the Sharp Iron Mansion stand to watch the battle with Shangguan Lingye.

The sword worship platform is just outside the gate of Sharp Iron Mansion. There is no need to take the painting boat. A few people follow Shangguan Lingye on the trail to the cliff behind the sword worship platform.

The winding road behind the cliff is quiet, and the left and right sides are covered with pure white snow. The noise of thousands of cultivators can be heard in the distance.

Shangguan Lingye walked in the forefront, with an unwake-up dumpling on his shoulders; Leng Zhu and Tang Jingxun walked in the middle.

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi walked at the end, admiring the snow scene along the way, and separated from the three in front.

Wu Qingwan slowed down and walked behind Jiang Yi, naturally not to appreciate the white snow. Ever since she started cultivation with Zuo Lingquan, she felt a stone in her heart, feeling sorry for Jiang Yi, who regarded herself as her own, and always wanted to find a chance to confess.

Now Zuo Lingquan and Jiang Yi’s raw rice are cooked into cooked rice, and they are impossible. Jiang Yi knows the principle of the cultivation technique and should be able to understand her original intention. It is time to make it clear Up.

Just today Zuo Lingquan was competing. If Lien Chan wins, Jiang Yi will be mad at her and will be diluted by joy; if he loses accidentally, Jiang Yi always knows the generality and loses. I won't blame Zuo Lingquan, if you want to scold her as an aunt, you will scold her lightly.

In general, it is best to confess now.

It’s just that I should say it right away, or wait until it’s finished, Wu Qingwan hasn’t considered it yet.

In theory, it would be better to confess right away, and Zuo Lingquan will start the fight later, and Jiang Yi will be distracted to watch the game even if he gets angry. Maybe he will calm down after a fight.

Wu Qingwan walked slowly on the trail. He wanted to speak several times, but he swallowed it again. After all, this matter is really unconventional. When the aunt's stealing a niece man, she still finds a high-sounding excuse. It is too much to think about it.

Just say that you like Zuo Lingquan... It feels even more excessive.

Alas...

Wu Qingwan's footsteps are getting slower and slower, and he dared not look back at Jiang Yi's face. He has been working hard to cheer himself up, cheer himself up, and take out The courage to persuade Zuo Lingquan in the past must be bold.

Jiang Yi is wearing a long red dress, walking behind Wu Qingwan, looking at Wu Qingwan's perfectly curved hip line, his thoughts are also a little floating, still thinking about the round house and The matter of cultivation base.

The two walked all the way without saying a word, but they didn't notice that it was wrong.

Until I immediately reached the top of the cliff, I was about to see the sword worship platform of the vast crowd, Shangguan Lingye and the others temporarily disappeared on the edge of the flat bottom.

Wu Qingwan knows that if you don't say it again, I am afraid that you will never find the opportunity like today. She clasped her hands around her waist, secretly gritted her teeth to stop her steps, and turned her head back:

"Jiang Yi."

"en?"

Jiang Yi also came back to his senses, paused his figure, looked at the   auntie Feng Yun in front of him, and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I..."

Wu Qingwan Trying to be calm and gentle, but her heart is chaotic, she opened her mouth, and first asked with concern:    "Why are you a little distracted? Are you on your mind?"

Jiang Yi His face was slightly red, his eyes dodged, and looked towards the snowy bush beside the road, with said with a smile:

"It's nothing...just thinking about Zuo Lingquan, um...auntie, I made up with him, do you know?"

Wu Qingwan's eyelashes are trembling, his hands are tightly clasped together,   and he said softly: "He told me, and finally got married. It’s fine, um...hehe..."

Jiang Yi grabbed a shrub branch with the leaves cut off, with a slightly embarrassed expression, and said:    "Auntie, I found out, When he and I...and him, the cultivation base improved very fast, and it only took a few days to refine the qi ten times...He has a cultivation technique that allows me to cultivation faster."

Wu Qingwan was too nervous, his mind almost became a mass of paste, and he whispered softly:    "Cultivation will be done soon, that cultivation technique...is...is..."

"He got it from outside." Jiang Yi didn't dare to look at his aunt's eyes, and said nervously: "Well...it seems that all women can use it, I think...I didn't talk to my aunt before, In this world, my aunt is the only person next to me. If I want to live for a long time, I have to live long together. Otherwise, we might as well go back to Great Dan together. If my aunt is left behind, then longevity will be meaningless..."

"..."

Wu Qingwan didn't dare to speak again when he heard these words.

But I’m even more sorry for Jiang Yi if she doesn’t speak. She gritted her teeth secretly and said:

"It’s good if you have this heart, I... It doesn’t really matter if I am born or not, as long as If you and Zuo Lingquan can cultivation smoothly, I am worthy of your mother."

"How can it work." Jiang Yi shook his head gently, turning his fingers around the branches, and continued:

"I'm impossible to leave you alone for longevity, Zuo Lingquan will definitely not be able to let go of you... Auntie, you are all 40 years old, and you are only the 2nd layer of Linggu. If you don't speed up the cultivation, you will be daoist in a few years..."

"en?"

Wu Qingwan blinked, a little dazed.

Jiang Yi thinks this is a bit difficult to say, but she is even more afraid of losing people around her one day. She turned around, held Wu Qingwan's hand, and said softly:

"Auntie, I know you have a calm and conservative personality. I haven't looked for Dao Companion so far, and I'm not interested in men and women... "

Who said I'm not interested...

Not...

Wu Qingwan stared at the limpid autumn water and looked at Jiang Yi in front of him, a little at a loss Don’t know what to do:

"Jiang Yi, you... what you said..."

"I know these words are too rebellious."

Jiang Yi holds Wu Qingwan's hands trembling slightly with anger, seriously and resolutely said:

"I used to chat with our Perching Phoenix Valley. You said that you can form Dao Companion with a talented person, and the cultivation base can be improved. ; I was thinking about letting you try too, but I didn’t confirm it at that time and didn’t dare to speak. Now Zuo Lingquan cultivation and I have found this effect indeed, and the effect is much greater than my aunt thought... and my aunt Five Elements It’s a wood, it’s more suitable for Zuo Lingquan than me......"

? !   Wu Qingwan was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yi secretly took a look at Wu Qingwan, and saw Wu Qingwan's eyes full of astonishment, not surprising, he quickly raised his hand to hug her, and said seriously:    "Auntie, don't be angry, we grew up Growing up together, I...I'm impossible to see you die, and if you want to live forever, you will live forever together. It is really difficult for you and Zuo Lingquan...but you can just cultivation with him. It should be...it shouldn't be difficult."

"I..."

Wu Qingwan's nose is sore, and it stands to reason that he should answer, "How can I do this?" She couldn't pretend at this moment, she opened her mouth and said:

"I... I and Ling Quan..."

"I know it is impossible, and Zuo Lingquan is not worthy of you, either. If it weren’t for the cultivation of my aunt, I wouldn’t give him a chance to approach my aunt... But what if he doesn’t agree to it..."

How could he not agree...

Wu Qingwan didn't know what he was thinking, he whispered his lips for a long time, and then said like a mosquito:    "I...I am your aunt, although I have no blood relationship, I just screamed, but like this... …How will it be counted in the future?"

Jiang Yi felt that Wu Qingwan had the meaning of letting go, and he was very surprised; but he didn’t see the expression while holding Wu Qingwan, and he was not sure if he felt wrong. She said seriously:    "Cultivation doesn't care about age. Jiazi is considered a peer. The emperor is eighty years older than me. In private, she is not treating each other as sisters... Well, as long as the aunt promises, in the future Let’s talk about it separately, I’m calling your aunt, and you’re calling me elder sister......"

"en?"

"Uh...should be younger sister, huh?"

"Oh...what a mess of this. Jiang Yi, I...I'm not as good as you think, I..."

"How the aunt treats me, I through childhood It's all in my eyes. If you don't increase cultivation base, you will really become a yellow-faced woman in a few years. Cultivation is not simpler than longevity if you want to recover one's youthful vigor. What do we do when the time comes? It's better to do it quickly , Now put the cultivation base up......"

The more Jiang Yi said that, the more Wu Qingwan felt guilty. She put her arms around Jiang Yi and opened her lips, but she didn’t know how to explain it, so she wouldn’t let her embrace. Little Lass here was disappointed.

The two pulled back and forth, obviously not paying attention to the time.

On the top of the cliff, the few people who had already walked to the flat ground realized that they had been left behind, and Tang Jingxun turned around again, and looked down suspiciously:

"Qing Wan... Huh? What do you guys do?"

"叽~?"

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi separated quickly, both tidying up their hair to conceal their chaotic mood .

Jiang Yi glanced at Wu Qingwan and said softly: "Auntie, please consider it carefully." Then he ran up the cliff quickly.

Wu Qingwan looked at Jiang Yi’s back, her mature cheeks were full of tangles, and he hesitated for a long time before she faced ashamed and unable to show one's face Xiao step followed along......

( End of this chapter)