Reckless

2021-12-11

  Chapter 315 Black Heart Little Cotton Jacket

The red candle burns out, leaving a drop of red candle tears on the candlestick .

In the red curtain tent embroidered with Dragon Phoenix, Zuo Lingquan lay on the pillow with his arm as a pillow, letting a tired person lean quietly.

Jing Zhen did not cover the bedding, only slightly covered with a mandarin duck belly, through the hollow texture of the corners, you can still see some snowy mountains. At this time, I slept very sweetly, and my legs were still clinging to the husband.

Zuo Lingquan stroked the quietly snowy back, remembering the scene last night, couldn't help but smiled.

Although there is a saying in the world of'no hair on the mouth and insecure in doing things', this statement is only for men. Quietness is obviously not in this case. It is very reliable in doing things. If you insist on describing it, um ... is obedient.

Tender and docile, like a big elder sister who spoils a man, she agrees to anything and lets you do whatever you want, at most a little tweaking, which makes the husband worry-free.

Specifically, it is not easy to talk about it on the table.

Zuo Lingquan recalled a moment later, seeing that it was still early, so she bowed her head and kissed her forehead quietly.

"Hmm..."

Tang Jingxun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zuo Lingquan, who was close at hand. He blushed, looked down, and closed his legs. Get up and hide in the bedding:    "Why is it bright...Is it going to serve tea to the mother-in-law later?"

"It's still early, sleep more."

"I don't need to sleep, I just slept over without knowing how..."

No matter how calm and as usual, Tang Jingxun can hardly conceal the shyness of being a new wife. See Zuo Lingquan Lying so casually, he also covered him with a quilt, and looked out the window:    "It seems it's still early, what do you do now? Get up?"

Zuo Lingquan feels a little bit leaning on the bed, Did not get up, pondered for a while, and took out the ancient book from under the pillow:

"Why don't you try cultivation?"

Tang Jingxun naturally has no objection to this, so I think about it. The trick taught by the dead woman was wrapped in bedding and suppressed Zuo Lingquan.

"Eh……"

Zuo Lingquan only felt being held down by the warm soft ball, and his original intention was still unfinished, so naturally he couldn't control it at this time.

But before Jing Xuan had a good mood, two light sounds came from the door of the wedding room:

咚咚——

Suddenly. Jing Xi was frightened by the voice, and he quickly wrapped himself up, looking towards the door of the room with his head tilted.

Zuo Lingquan thought it was Jiang Yi who came to join in the fun. After all, no one dared to come here in the morning except for the daughter-in-law at this time, so they came up with a slightly unpretentious sentence:

"Knock on the door, come in."

Tang Jingxun didn't feel right. Before stopping the dying husband, he noticed that the doorbolt opened automatically, and one silhouette walked in.

Through the bead curtain, we can see that the visitor is dressed in a goose yellow winter skirt with a tall figure and refined temperament. Just a stop in the house makes the originally dimly lit wedding room brighter, even a little more. Solemn.

Ma Ye...

The smirk on Zuo Lingquan's face froze.

Tang Jingxun was also very surprised, and quickly covered herself tightly, annoyed Fire Dao:

"Dead woman, are you ashamed? Why are you running here? I didn't see me..."

Shangguan Old Ancestor came here because of his embarrassment. If she comes one step later, she might be unsteady.

Shangguan Old Ancestor didn't have the slightest strange expression. He raised his finger slightly. The bathrobes and skirts placed beside the canopy bed were as if they had all come back to life, and they flew to the curtain tent by themselves.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, and the robes were all on her body. She wore neat and tidy from top to bottom. She even put on the shoes, and her eyes could not help but be surprised.

Tang Jingxun is naturally the same, even with his hair curled up, he looked down blankly, and touched his head with his hand.

After serving the two of them, Old Ancestor looked at Tang Jingxun and said, "You come with me." He turned and walked out the door.

Tang Jingxun wanted to be intimate for a while, but the clothes were all neatly dressed, and she couldn't justify lying in bed, so she lifted the quilt and got up:

"You can't say anything later. Really boring..."

Shangguan Old Ancestor is always in a moody mood, even if his scalp is numb because of his embarrassing appearance last night, his expression is not strange.

After she walked out of the yard, she stood in the aisle and turned back and looked towards Tang Jingxun.

Tang Jingxun was saying goodbye to the husband at the door, turned her head and almost ran into the arms of Old Ancestor, she took a step back, said with displeasure:    "What are you doing? You said you won't disturb me. I got married, and came to face me in the morning..."

Although her tone was dissatisfied, she couldn’t hide her guilt. After all, she didn’t do anything that Old Ancestor explained. Up.

Shangguan Old Ancestor glanced up and down Tang Jingxun, and said in a deep voice:

"The method handed over to you, did you use it?"

"method… …"

Tang Jingxun is like a little daughter-in-law who is being disciplined by the big room, her eyes look around, and she responds in a low voice:

"Forget...forget."

" Forgot?"

Shangguan Old Ancestor paid out a private Cave Mansion and gave Tang Jingxun a chance to get Dual Cultivation. When he got such an irresponsible answer, it would be a hell to be happy.

Tang Jingxun saw Old Ancestor's eyes sinking slightly, and his reaction was quick. Without waiting for the other party to go crazy, he hurried up, hugged Old Ancestor's arm, and said with a smile:

"Okay Elder sister, I got married yesterday. It’s too utilitarian to mess with those messy things. Little Zuo said it’s too utilitarian. If you get married in the future, you shouldn’t want to get some of these when you only get married once in a lifetime, right?"

"One night, the first half of the night is fine, but in the second half of the night, you won't be lucky?"

In the second half of the night? Tang Jingxun was a bit innocent: "Where did Little Zuo come in the middle of the night...Little Zuo is very fierce, I haven't figured out what's going on, it's dawn..."

"..."

Shangguan Old Ancestor has nothing to say.

Tang Jingxun knew that Old Ancestor was in a bad mood, and coaxed like a spoiled child:    "I know I was wrong, I must pay attention next time. I will say hello to you beforehand and it will not affect you, so I will start. Cultivation, okay?"

"If you don't want to disturb me, you must learn to control Divine Soul as soon as possible. Last night, in order not to disturb you, my Divine Soul traveled out of my body, guess what you did?"

Tang Jingxun had some "illusions   " last night, she probably guessed something, she whispered: "Last night, were you...doing it yourself to comfort yourself?"

Shangguan Old Ancestor was too lazy to deal with these messy words, she lifted her palm lightly, and opened a side World in her palm, which was the scene from last night's room.

In the picture, there are still two women hugging each other, but Shangguan Old Ancestor’s face has been stamped, and it is vague and unclear. You can only see the shameful appearance of Peach Blossom Venerable Lord, and Shangguan Old Ancestor's hands and feet are dishonest.

Knead round and squeeze...

? !    Tang Jingxun's eyes widened, his face flushed, and a moment later he suddenly realized:

"This...no wonder I felt like holding a woman yesterday, so I didn't touch it right..."

Shangguan Old Ancestor closed his palms: "You can manipulate the body of the deity while the deity is not paying attention; it is good for you to do this kind of ugly thing. Take the responsibility, I see how you explain to Zuo Family."

Tang Jingxun shrank his neck: "I...I know, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Um... You touched the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord yesterday... "

"It's you."

"I used your hand to touch it yesterday. The Venerable Lord of Peach Blossoms is so cheap that I didn't bother you?"

"What if the deity touches her? What trouble can she cause?"

These words are quite aggressive.

Tang Jingxun blinked and couldn't help but laughed "pu——":   "Yutang, if you are a man, I'm afraid it will be a big deal, no matter what Fairy rich lady she is. , I guess you have to hold it obediently and honestly under your hands...cough——"

Shangguan Old Ancestor understands that this is a special way of playing in the boudoir, and faintly said "hmph":    "Cultivation, you must restrain your desires. Even if you don't restrain, Zuo Lingquan can't indulge in it. The past few days, the deity does not urge you, but after the new year, you have to obediently and honestly take Life Source Give him the fire and let him stay in silence for a while."

"I know...the past few days, can I let go...hehe, just for fun..."

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…… ——I   just married Yan'er, and the Zuo Mansion is still full of joy.

There are still ten days before the New Year’s Day. Before that, the family will not travel far away, and there will be no busy affairs. They are in the most leisurely state of the year.

Zuo Lingquan cleaned up the wedding room, waited for Jing Xuan to communicate with Old Ancestor, went to the front house together, accompanied Jing Xuan to offer tea to his parents, Jiang Yi, Ling Ye, Qing Wan were also there, etc. write.

Seeing Jingxi’s appearance, I don’t want to serve tea to the elder sisters as the youngest, but her in-laws are watching by the side. She can’t do anything about it if she doesn’t want to, and she still screams duplicity.' elder sister'.

But after the show, Jing Zhen changed her mind and talked to the three first-coming girls in private about the principle of'cultivation, the big one is first', which means that they are all people in cultivation, who has the highest realm. Who is the elder sister.

Ling Ye naturally has no objection to this, while Jiang Yi disagrees with death.

On that occasion, Zuo Lingquan entered is tantamount to courting death, so he didn't join in the fun, wandering in the house alone, and waited for the wife to fight for the result before joining in.

There are many people in the Zuo Family mansion, the veranda aisle can be seen everywhere relatives and friends, Zuo Lingquan walking on the veranda, when he came to a corner, I suddenly heard the voice of Divine Prediction Mister Wang from the front:    "...The girl wants to dissolve this tribulation, and she has no intention of Young Master Zuo, I am afraid it will be difficult. The old man cultivation is shallow, only the destined person of the girl can be seen, which is in the County City..."

"County City is so big, there are tens of thousands of people, how do I know who it is?"

"Alas~ a girl can be predestined with this person, she must know each other, if the old man is right, she should How old is it than a girl..."

"How old is it?"

"Uh...How old is the girl now?"

"In her early thirds. "

"In his early third? The old man didn't see it... Well, the age difference is not too big..."

"Are it a man or a woman?"

"Ai, the girl shouldn’t be laughing. The old man is very accurate. The girl and Young Master Zuo’s face is a good match. As long as the girl is interested, the old man dares to guarantee the future life, and the girl will have a happy family in the future. , Rich and honorable for a lifetime..."

...

Zuo Lingquan quietly probed and glanced over there, only to see the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord standing on the veranda, constantly questioning.

Old Mister Wang stands on the opposite side, posing as divine poise and sagelike features, racking his brains to answer.

Zuo Lingquan didn’t expect that the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord could be so boring that he came to count as a marriage. He wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation, but the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord could feel him coming. He looked back at the corner and squinted slightly. The meaning speaks for itself.

Zuo Lingquan laughed wittily, turned around and walked back hurriedly, not to disturb sister Yingying's leisure time.

The daughter-in-laws are still discussing who is the boss. Zuo Lingquan is not good to go in and make suggestions. He wanders back to his east courtyard. He wanted to practice Sword Art as he did when he was a child. Bamboo sits alone under the eaves.

Leng Zhu wears a light green pleated skirt with a fluffy white coat on the upper body. He sits on a small bench with a heavy blue-eyed white cat on his lap. He is absentmindedly tying the white cat. Braids.

Judging from his look, Leng Zhu is not very happy, pouting slightly and feeling unhappy, tossing with the long fur of the white cat with his hands, his eyes are lost, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Zuo Lingquan has known Jiang Yi for as long as he has known Leng Zhu. He has always been distressed by this very warm and caring little cotton jacket, but to be honest, as Jiang Yi’s little follower, he has a lot of love for Leng Zhu Not much attention is paid to private life.

Leng Zhu used to be very cheerful. He smiled when he saw people, and occasionally showed a cowardly look. Such a sullen expression might only be revealed after people.

Zuo Lingquan thought a little, entered the yard silently, came behind Leng Zhu, leaned forward and leaned forward:    "Leng Zhu?"

"Ye—— !"

Leng Zhu shivered with fright, and almost threw Lingye’s white cat out. After reacting, his eyes brightened slightly, revealing joy:

"Young Master Zuo ??!"

Leng Zhu quickly stood up, threw the white cat into the yard, and unexpectedly said:

"Why are you here... scared me to death..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and squeezed his cheeky cheek with cold bamboo blows:

"You didn’t notice when you walked over in a big swing, but you still have an unhappy look on your face, thinking Home?"

"I..."

Leng Zhu's face blushed, he looked around, and saw that Princess was not there, so he was a little more generous:    "No La. I’ve been in the palace for as long as I can remember, growing up with Princess, where Princess is at home...I am happy."

"Really?"

"... …"

Leng Zhu raised his eyes and took a sneak peek at Zuo Lingquan, bit his lower lip, he stopped talking, and finally smiled sweetly:

"I'm really nothing , I can follow Princess cultivation, now I’m almost becoming Fairy, I’m grateful that I’m too late, I’ll be unhappy.”

Zuo Lingquan was straighter in the past and can’t understand the delicate thoughts of the youngest daughter’s family, but accompany him. It’s been a long time since I've been with a few wives.

He looked up and down a few times and found that Leng Zhu's right hand clasped his left hand on his waist, and his fingertips gently rubbed his empty wrist.

Seeing this subconsciously little action, Zuo Lingquan suddenly realized and understood the meaning-this time home, the mother prepared a meeting ceremony for the girls, but Leng Zhu is Princess's maid, normally speaking with Jiang Yi They were counted together, so they were only given to Jiang Yi, not one for Leng Zhu alone.

Even Xie Qiutao mixed up with a bracelet. Leng Zhu obviously followed from the beginning to now, but he didn't get anything. He didn't even dare to call Sheng Niang. It was definitely not a feeling in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled, flipping his wrist lightly, and took out a red blood crystal of appropriate size from the Linglong Pavilion.

The Crimson Blood Crystal is a stone produced by a spirit mine. The whole body is crystal clear and near-transparent, with a moiré inside. It is very beautiful when used for jewelry, but it is too extravagant. Normal cultivator will not be so. use.

Zuo Lingquan picked up a lot of ore during his travels. Naturally, he didn’t care about this. He used his two fingers as a sword to condense a bunch of sword qi, but in the blink of an eye, he cut the scarlet blood crystals. Become a ring, and then carefully polished smooth.

Leng Zhu stood by and watched. He was a little puzzled at first, but when he saw the prototype of the bracelet, his cheeks immediately turned red into apples, his hands were mixed together, and he was fidgeting.

"Okay."

Zuo Lingquan polished the red blood crystal bracelet, looked back and forth, satisfied with nodded, and pulled up Leng Zhu's left hand and put it on his wrist.

Leng Zhu stared blankly, trying to say something, but couldn't say it. He saw that the circles under his eyes turned red:    "Young Master Zuo...you..."

Zuo Lingquan put the bracelet on the white wrist, seeing Leng Zhu almost crying, said with a smile:    "Why? I don't like it?"

"No, I like..."

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Leng Zhu's nose was sour, and he couldn't help it anymore, his eyes were full of tears, looking at Zuo Lingquan, he didn't know what to say.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and squeezed her cheek again:    "Just like it, and tell me where you are unhappy in the future, and I didn't treat you as an outsider. I was so depressed. What?"

Leng Zhu touched the bracelet on his wrist, with mixed emotions in his eyes. After a long silence, he said with some crying:

"I...I...from now on, even if it’s mountains of daggers and seas of flames, Leng Zhu also walks in front, letting Young Master and Her Highness the Princess stand behind..."

Take a step forward, stand on tiptoes, hug Zuo Lingquan's neck, and place his chin on his shoulders.

Zuo Lingquan chuckled and gently stroked Leng Zhu’s back:    "What nonsense, mountains of daggers and seas of flames, you need to go there, just be happy in the future Now."

Leng Zhu hugged tightly, and his heart was so excited that Zuo Lingquan could clearly feel the soft and heartbeat under his clothes.

"en. "

She replied complied with a little rapid breathing, without any intention of letting go.

Zuo Lingquan is naturally not anxious, caressing Leng Zhu's vest, habitually, caressing his hands and slid to a place that is not very easy to describe.

"..."

Leng Zhu's breath condensed, and he stood up straight again subconsciously, but before he had time to say anything, he heard a scolding from a distance:   "Zuo Lingquan!"

The voice was stunned.

Zuo Lingquan was shocked, and quickly moved his hand away. Yu Guang looked around, but saw Jiang Yi and Lingye appear at the door for some time.

Jiang Yi's eyes are very complicated, as expected, but also a little unbelievable, anyway, very annoyed.

And Ling Ye has a playful expression and looks like watching a play with her chest. Not surprisingly, Jiang Yi was secretly brought by her.

Zuo Lingquan secretly said that it was not good, and was about to explain with a smile that the cold bamboo in his arms did not expect to react faster than him.

Leng Zhu, who was crying with joy, heard Jiang Yi’s voice, and his body was stiff. If Princess saw that she was hugging Prince Consort and affectionate, she might get married on the spot...

Here, the strong desire to survive caused Leng Zhu to release his arm at a speed that could not cover his ears, and said anxiously:

"Young Master, you...you..."

He said, covering his face, as if being molested by the Young Master, he rushed into the room with his head buried in it.

What? !

Zuo Lingquan looked at Leng Zhu’s back, speechless, with his sleeves covering his face in disbelief.

This dead girl movie!

Just go to Blade Mountain and join the fire sea?

You want Young Master to die sooner?

"Okay, you..."

Jiang Yi was a little hesitant at first, seeing Leng Zhu's bullied appearance, it's completely gross!   She glanced around, picked up the snow sweeping broom from behind the courtyard gate, and rushed over aggressively.

"You really treat me as a bully, don't you?"

"Hey, Princess, don't get excited..."

"Don't run... "

"Ai, I..."

…… ——   didn't expect, Aguan can release pigeons on leave, hahaha... just kidding .

I have coded two chapters, it’s a bit watery, but it’s stronger than broken, I hope you don’t mind...

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