Reckless

2021-12-09

  Chapter 312 The Red Candle is Like Fire    "Gujiji~Gujiji......"

Red candles are like fire, dotted with the wedding room with happy characters, red silk brocade is spread on a canopy bed carved with mandarin ducks, red flowers are hung on the curtain embroidered with Dragon Phoenix patterns, several golden spikes hang down, and they are dressed in red weddings. The dressed woman sat in it nicely, quietly waiting for the groom.

The dumpling in the red vest, drowsily rolled around on the mandarin ducks, maybe it was a little boring to wait too long, and hummed an unknown ballad like "Red Umbrella...".

The noise of the guests in the outer house continued. Sitting in the wedding room was far away, and the bridegroom did not know how long it would take to come.

Tang Jingxun is naturally not in a hurry for the bridal chamber, but the long wait and the unknown about men and women will inevitably make her more and more nervous.

I originally wanted the dumplings to accompany him, but the dumplings were not sympathetic to the mother, and he was still humming beside him as if there was nothing wrong with him. Tang Jingxun felt a little annoyed. Sensually thrown to the dumpling.

"叽?"

The head of the dumpling was smashed, turned upside down, first looked left and right, then jumped to the base of Tang Jingxun's legs, tilted his head from the gap under the hijab Look around.

"What are you looking at? I'm going to be married, and I don't know how to cry, raised you in vain for so many years..."

When a daughter is married and crying to her mother, how can there be any reason why her mother is crying when she is married to her daughter?

But when the old lady said so, Tuanzi naturally didn't dare to resist her orders. He hugged Tang Jingxun with his wings, rubbed his head against his stomach, and looked reluctant.

With a bird company, Tang Jingxun's tension in her heart naturally eased a lot. She rubbed the soft dough, and wanted to talk to her mother-in-law with her own voice, but the mother-in-law did not respond, even people perceive it. I don’t know what I’m doing.

"This lady, she's still too shy... It's okay to hide, lest you make trouble later..."

Whispering softly, Tang Jingxun stroked the little vest on the dumpling. Inquired:    "Who made this clothes for you?"

The dumplings made a few gestures of wings, indicating that they are ingenious peaches, and turned them around Tang Jingxun's legs quite ostentatiously. Circle.

Tang Jingxun gently snorted, picked up the pine nuts under the bedding, and put them in the palm of his hand after pulling them aside:    "Say, congratulations!"

"Kuchikuchu!"

……

When I was teasing the dumpling, outside the quiet wedding room, suddenly there was a footstep:    Step on——

Tang Jingxun smiles As soon as he condensed, his face flushed suddenly, and he hurried off the dumpling and sat down properly.

The dumpling is very clever, jumping to the door to welcome the bridegroom official's arrival.

Squeak——

Soon, the door opened gently.

Zuo Lingquan, who was three-pointed drinking, entered the house with a smile, leaned over to hold the dumpling that was waiting to be fed, fed a Spirit Fruit, threw it outside the door, and plugged in the door bolt .

"叽?!"

Outside the door there was a shocked grunt of dumplings, and he kicked the door twice with his small claws.

Tang Jingxun sat with his hands clasped tightly, and heard the words:    "Go to your nanny, don't make trouble here."

"叽……"

Zuo Lingquan smiled, opened the bead curtain and walked into the back room.

Against the background of the faint red candle, the quietly dressed in red wedding gown sits between the curtains and tents. The waist curve is round, and the bulging placket is tight because of tension and suffocation. Even with a hijab, the graceful figure still makes it difficult to look away.

Appearing to perceive the man's gaze, he quietly moved his cheeks under the red hijab, and finally lowered his head again, clasping his hands tightly, and his knuckles were slightly white.

Zuo Lingquan naturally does not rush forward in a hurry, picked up the weighing pole placed on the counter, came to the front, gently raised the red hijab.

As the red hijab is raised inch by inch, the tender and soft cheeks appear under candle light, the apricot eyes and lips, and the skin is as white as tofu that has just been watered, even if Zuo Lingquan has been getting along for several years, at this moment. Seeing this scene, his eyes still showed amazingness.

Tang Jingxun's naked eye turned red visibly, and he didn't dare to look at each other. He looked down at his feet a little bit, and said in a low voice:    "Well...dead lady, give me some The makeup, weird... weird, I can't help her..."

"Really? Didn't expect Old Ancestor to wear makeup too, so beautiful."

"Yes Well..."

Tang Jingxun wanted to raise his hand to touch his cheek, but felt irregular, so he didn't move.

Zuo Lingquan leaned slightly and looked at the bride in front of him, saying with a smile:

"Lady."

"……"

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Although Tang Jingxun has not been taught Cave Mansion etiquette by his mother, he has heard of the general process from Aunt Shijing since childhood. She pursed her mouth, and whispered:

"husband."

Changed from'Little Zuo' to'husband', but changed a name, but after the real exit However, Tang Jingxun felt that Heaven and Earth turning upside down had taken place. After all, from this moment on, she was transformed from Tang Family orphan to Zuo Family.

Tang Jingxun blinked his eyes and recalled involuntarily the bitterness and loneliness he had experienced since his birth. The corners of his mouth curled up and smiled, but a little mist appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.

Zuo Lingquan felt the change in his quiet eyes, and he took the wine glass and sat down next to him, with a soft voice:    "from now on, I am a husband husband, everything is mine Carry it, you don’t have to worry about being bullied anymore..."

"What if the dead lady bullies me?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth.

Tang Jingxun "pu ——" smiled, took the wine glass, and lightly bumped Zuo Lingquan with his shoulder:    "I am older than you, so I should protect you. from. now on, whoever dares to bully you, I will help you settle the account, even if a dead woman bullies you, I will convince her, and let her wash your feet and back to apologize..."

Zuo Lingquan is very I want to show machismo, but my daughter-in-law is too horrible, and sometimes I can't help it. He laughed helplessly:    "Okay, I know, I'll let Old Ancestor hear you later, and drag me to the martial arts hall to practice for a few months, I can't make sense."

Tang Jingxun handed over a glass of wine and passed through Zuo Lingquan's wrist:

"She promised well, where will she listen to the wall today, don't worry... Don't worry about it, just leave her alone."

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Zuo Lingquan knows that Old Ancestor will not be interrupted in Huazhu Night, but when he thinks that it can affect Old Ancestor's mood, there is still a feeling of being watched by Old Ancestor in the bridal chamber, which is quite stressful.

However, at this time, no matter how much pressure, you have to give Jingquan a good night. Without regrets, he smiled nodded and drank the Xianjia aging beer specially sent by the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord.

Tang Jingxun took a glass of wine, and the blush on her cheeks thickened again, and her tension eased slightly. She put down the wine glass, looked around, and then secretly glanced at Zuo Lingquan.

Although the two have lain down together a long time ago, they must have been nervous when it came to true. Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan turned around to pick up the longan lotus seeds under the bedding, wanting Jing Xiu to relax first.

But Tang Jingxun still has very important things. I'm afraid that I will forget all the important things when I'm too relaxed. After a little entanglement, I still raise my hand and start to untie Zuo Lingquan's belt:

"Don't pick it up, I...I don't dislike it, you...Come directly."

"en?"

Zuo Lingquan was taken aback, holding it a little funny Quiet hand:    "Are you in a hurry?"

"No, how could I be in a hurry."

Tang Jingxun shook his head quickly, and then shook the pearl hairpin on his head. : "That's right, the mother-in-law told me something..."

Tang Jingxun forced herself to calm down and talked about the method of obtaining Life Source fire roughly.

Zuo Lingquan only now knows that he is naturally happy in his heart, but on the night of festivities, discussing cultivation matters, always feels too utilitarian, he shook his head and said:    "Since it is a Dual Cultivation method, how can you ask for it? It must be the first time. Even if the woman has no experience, no matter how good the method is, it is impossible to succeed in that situation. Those cultivation Aristocratic families would not fail to think of this."

This inference is very reasonable. , But Tang Jingxun is not relieved: "The dead lady said so, in case...you missed it."

Zuo Lingquan knows that Jingxun is worried about his cultivation, think about it, and lean on it. At the head of the bed, let Jing Xiu lean in her arms, take out her ancient book, and read it back and forth.

The cultivation method cheats of the world, if there are special prerequisites, will be placed in a prominent place, such as'If you want to practice this exercise, you must first come from the palace', etc., impossible hidden in the words and harming people between the lines .

If you really have a request for the first time, you should write a reminder on the first page, but Zuo Lingquan has read through the ancient book. It is all about the exercise route, and there is no mention of this. The only thing to note , That is, at the end of the volume, the sentence'Yang Yang explodes the body, Yin and Yin San Gong, do not use this method'-the meaning is easy to understand, don't fool around between the same sex, it will kill people.

After Zuo Lingquan glanced briefly, he was relieved, said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I don't have this requirement. Just rest assured to be a bride tonight."

Tang Jingxun was not at ease, but Zuo Lingquan was so sure, she didn't say anything, and she said "en." softly, holding Zuo Lingquan's arm against her shoulder.

Zuo Lingquan doesn't want to be anxious, but he has been greedy with the white jade tiger for two years. In the past, he could only touch his head. Now he can just feed the bamboo, and his heart is unavoidable.

Zuo Lingquan felt the touch of his arms being clamped, and the faint fragrance from his arms, his eyes changed a little, he pulled Da Hongxi's quilt up, covered his shoulders, and put his hands into the bedding. , Said softly:

"The past few days Old Ancestor is teaching you this?"

Tang Jingxun's face is redder, but he doesn't move, and slightly lifts the collar A little bit, revealing the red mandarin duck belly and the outline of an emerald pendant:

"Yes. She is fierce and forced me to learn. She is also an old lady of yellow flowers, I see herself I didn't understand, the eyes were very weird when I talked..."

No matter how impudent Zuo Lingquan is, he won't tease Old Ancestor behind his back, and his hands are subconsciously honest.

Although it is very subtle, but how Tang Jingxun can't feel the man's pause, her eyebrows frown:    "Okay, leave her alone. Are you afraid that she will come and clean you, how do we bridal chamber?" "

When Zuo Lingquan saw that the bride was dissatisfied, he smirked: "The husband knows it's wrong, let's not talk about anything else, shall we do things seriously?"

"Um..."

Tang Jingxun felt that Zuo Lingquan's hands were dishonest, and the figure under the bedding was slightly twisted, but in the end he relaxed and did not move.

In the past, she often watched Qingwan’s cultivation. Tang Jingxun is also a girl who has seen the world. She feels a little bit of contrast in her heart. She feels that Zuo Lingquan is too gentle in front of her, not so passionate in front of Qingwan.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingxun opened the mouth and said again:

"Don’t be nervous, just follow your temper, just like... and to deal with Qingwan, you Whatever you like, I’m not an outsider."

Zuo Lingquan Xiu Wanwan is enthusiastic, but there are countless steps by step as a pavement, and he is quiet and quiet. Where will he be? No matter how serious it is, I just shook my head for this bold invitation:

"What kind of outsider, you can't hold it, just lean on it obediently."

Tang Jingxun is not big Believe that her character is really strong, and the realm is similar to Lingye, Qingwan can hold it, why can't she hold it?   Tang Jingxun saw Zuo Lingquan saying this, she was unhappy:    "Are you afraid of getting the mother-in-law here?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head seriously: "No, you really carry it Don’t stop."

"How do you know if you don’t try?"

Tang Jingxun is still struggling, after another thought, he avoided Zuo Lingquan’s hand and moved from his waist He found Linglong Pavilion and started rummaging.

Zuo Lingquan was slightly puzzled, and scraped her quiet face with some water-stained fingers:

"What are you looking for?"

" Fox tail, don’t you like this the most?"

? ?   Zuo Lingquan stared blankly.

Normal yin and yang are in harmony, Old Ancestor came to interrupt it because Old Ancestor was wrong and got the fox tail...

Zuo Lingquan was cold behind, and I didn’t even imagine the scene when Old Ancestor came over at that time. Holding Jingxun's hand:   "Eh..."

Tang Jingxun raised his eyes, a little aggrieved:   "Why? Are you afraid of a dead woman coming over?"

Zuo Lingquan dare to say yes, Jingxuan might be strong on him, so I can only say in a pleasant way:    "Ai, next time. The fox tail has been confiscated by Lingquan. I don’t have one here, too. Some days, let Qingwan make one for you."

Tang Jingxun knew about this, so she had to give it up:    "Then I will spare you today, and I will dare to shirk again next time, huh... …"

Forgive me...

Zuo Lingquan blinked his eyes and couldn’t tell who had spared him. He didn’t know what to say, so he just got in. Before, the quiet words were blocked.

Tang Jingxun maintained a fierce appearance, but his eyes were hard to hide tension. After kissing for a while, he raised his hands, hugged Zuo Lingquan’s neck, and slowly lay down on the pillow superior.

The lips are close together, warm and moist as honey.

The faint candlelight illuminates the red curtain that is slowly lowered, and gradually only two shadows hugging each other can be seen.

The rustling voice came from between the curtain tents, and then paused, turning into the whispering babbles of men and women.

With a soft "Woo!", the words stopped completely. The only thing that can be seen in the wedding room is the golden ears hanging down from the curtain. Under the candlelight, there is no wind and automatically, shaking slightly...

(End of this chapter)