Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 205 The Position Of The Big Woman Is Threatened

Chapter 205 The position of the big woman is threatened

The sea in the east boiled, and the rain seemed to be endless.

Qihuang Valley has a large array of guardians, and the disciples no longer have to brave the rain to walk around, and the environment in the valley is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the environment is quiet, and finally has a bit of a real fairy family.

In the early morning, the sky was still gray. Wu Qingwan walked out of the small wooden house on the stone flat. As he had done for decades, he stood on the edge of the cliff and stretched his body facing the distance - a new day had begun again!

But today's days are obviously not as carefree as before.

Before Wu Qingwan put her hand down, she saw Jiang Yi standing in the courtyard of a bamboo house, holding a sword in her hand, looking up at her with an intriguing expression.

Wu Qingwan's familiar cheeks froze slightly, and she carefully lowered her hands and folded them on her waist, barely revealing a gentle smile.

Ever since Wu Qingwan squeezed into Jiang Yi's bed in the palace a few days ago with the idea of ​​'long-term pain is worse than short-term pain', the relationship between the aunt and niece has become weird.

In front of outsiders, Wu Qingwan is naturally still an aunt, and Jiang Yi is also normal, calling herself a junior.

But that changes once or twice when the two of you are alone.

Wu Qingwan watched Jiang Yi being abused, and even helped the tyrant, helping to put pillows and so on, Jiang Yi felt ashamed.

And Jiang Yi also watched Wu Qingwan lying on her stomach, biting a strand of hair and calling "Brother Quan". After Wu Qingwan was so excited, how could she not feel a little bit upset in her heart.

Zuo Lingquan has been away for the past few days, and there is no man to act as a buffer. The two of them are embarrassed to have private contact. If they meet by chance like this, the atmosphere will naturally become awkward.

Wu Qingwan looked at Jiang Yi, and wanted to ask "Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Yi, like a prophet, said first:

"Have eaten. Is Jingxun awake?"

"Not yet, I look much better already."

"That's good. Zuo Lingquan and the empress dowager did not know what to do, and they haven't come back for several days..."

While thinking about it, Jiang Yi entered the eaves of the bamboo house and lost her trace.

Wu Qingwan knew it well, so naturally she didn't chase after her to chat privately, and silently retreated back to the cliff, only to breathe a sigh of relief, and turned around to come to the wooden house.

The furnishings of the wooden house were the same as in the past. On the embroidered bed inside, Tang Jingxuan closed her eyes tightly and lay quietly on her back, covered with a quilt, revealing her delicate shoulders like tender tofu.

Tang Jingxun's body was not injured, but the soul of the Linggu realm was fighting with Stealing Dan. Even if she was not the main force, she was just scratched by the aftermath, which was a bit unbearable. It would take a few days to fully recover.

Wu Qingwan has been staying with her in bed for the past few days, so she can't really help her. She can only judge how she is recovering by looking at her complexion.

Wu Qingwan slowly came to the bed and sat down, staring at Tang Jingxun for a moment, nothing changed, then her eyes slowly moved down to Tang Jingxun's waist...

A few days ago, when I returned to Qihuang Valley, it was Wu Qingwan who helped Tang Jingxun check her body, and then accidentally discovered a very special big secret

Wu Qingwan thought that her figure was no worse than that of Tang Jingxun, and her clothes were still richer, but there was a slight difference that made her heart beat - because she also felt that it was cleaner that way, but she didn't know what Ling Quan was thinking.

Wu Qingwan accidentally picked up the quilt and glanced at it, then put it down quickly with a blushing face. Then he looked down at his waist and abdomen, slightly lost in thought, as if he was recalling Zuo Lingquan's reaction.

The room was silent, only the soft breathing of Tang Jingxun could be heard.

Wu Qingwan had been thinking blindly for a long time, but before she could figure out the reason, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed something moving not far away, making a soft "buzz" sound.

Wu Qingwan quickly came back to her senses, and cautiously looked outside the room.

The furnishings in the room are simple, except for the round table and stools, there is only the sword stand where the long sword was once placed.

Wu Qingwan rarely uses a sword nowadays. There is a dark green wooden staff lying across the sword platform, which was left by her second uncle Wu Zunyi. The sound just now seems to be coming from the wooden staff.

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan was slightly puzzled, got up and walked to the front, took a look at the dark green wooden stick.

There are weapon spirits in all Law Treasures in the world, but the weapon spirits are not living beings. They do not have emotions and self-thoughts. They only have basic consciousness and can distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, protect the owner in critical moments, etc.

During the battle in Burning Smoke City, a few people harvested three pieces of Law Treasure. The feather fan and shield are considered standard Law Treasures. They are valuable but not unique. This wooden staff is a rare thing. It should be the same as the Thunder God Bell. It was given by Wu Zunyi to himself. Made to measure.

Although it was given to Wu Qingwan, after Wu Qingwan got it, the wooden staff seemed to despise her and did not want to recognize its owner. She held it almost like an ordinary staff and could not exert the special effect of Law Treasure.

I wanted the stick to recognize the owner before, but I tried all kinds of methods, but the stick didn't give any feedback, and it was the first time that the stick made a sound.

If Law Treasure can produce a reaction, it must have sensed something.

Wu Qingwan pondered for a long time with a wooden stick, and then checked around the house, but found nothing unusual.

She frowned slightly suspiciously, she couldn't figure out the reason for the time being, and could only keep this matter in her heart...

——

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye sat across from each other in front of the window and drank and chatted all night. Unfortunately, the wine was not intoxicating. Although some people got drunk, it did not affect their sanity after all, so nothing happened in the end and they dispersed after dawn.

After several days and nights, the heavy rain gradually turned into light rain, because it was the cold winter of October, and finally seamlessly connected to light snow.

Zuo Lingquan lived in a small courtyard, practicing sword during the day and recovering from his wounds at night, rarely going out except for the first day where he ate, drank and drank freely.

Shangguan Lingye was injured more seriously than Zuo Lingquan. Needless to say, he had not left the bedroom in the past few days and had been resting on the bed from morning to night.

But they were not the only ones at home. Madam Zuo naturally thought wrong when she saw the lonely man and the widow without leaving the house behind closed doors.

After all, men and women hide in the house all day long. What else can they do except to keep the family alive?

Although Mrs. Zuo felt that her son didn't care about his body too much, she couldn't control the child when he got older. She became more pleasing to Shangguan Lingye, so she cooked some nourishing ginseng chicken soup every day and sent it to Shangguan Lingye to replenish his health. .

Shangguan Lingye understood what Mrs. Zuo meant, but he also explained too much. Mainly because she explained it, and Mrs. Zuo also had an "I understand" expression, thinking she was embarrassed to admit it.

Shangguan Lingye had never experienced such a short life in a woman's world before. In fact, she quite liked this feeling. During her free time during training, she would chat with Mrs. Zuo about her parents and did not avoid Mrs. Zuo.

Although the time in the Zuo family was very warm, as if the spiritual path was just a legend far away and had nothing to do with this place, the two of them were spiritual practitioners after all. Shangguan Lingye still had to go back to deal with the backlog of case files in the Anti-Monster Department. You still have to leave.

In the blink of an eye, seven days later, Shangguan Lingye's body had recovered more than half, and it was no longer a problem to return.

Zuo Lingquan said goodbye to his parents and embarked on the journey of wandering again.

For fear of scaring the people in the county, Shangguan Lingye did not use his Divine Ability, and walked out of the city with Zuo Lingquan. After reaching the countryside outside the city, he took off against the wind and flew north along the Bailu River.

It snowed lightly in the sky, and when it fell overnight, the banks along the river turned into silvery white, like a landscape painting.

Zuo Lingquan was lifted up in the air and could not move freely. He could only look at the familiar beauty of his hometown aimlessly.

Don't be in a hurry to go back. Shangguan Lingye will naturally not try his best. He will move at an unhurried and unhurried pace and use his magic to break through the wind. He will not feel the strong wind whistling among the blue clouds.

Shangguan Lingye resumed wearing a gorgeous phoenix skirt, the hem of the skirt fluttered slightly, and she held the dumpling in her arms. The dumpling was paralyzed in Shangguan Lingye's arms. The breeze blew its white fur, and from time to time it opened its beak to catch a small dried fish. Very pleasant.

After the two flew dozens of miles, Shangguan Lingye suddenly looked back.

Zuo Lingquan was worried and had nothing to say, so he looked back when he saw this:

"Why, did you forget to take something?"

After Shangguan Lingye looked back for a moment, he withdrew his eyes and said calmly:

"The Zuo family is much more lively than the Dowager Palace. Now that I leave, there may not be anyone who will cook soup for me every day in my life. I'm really reluctant to leave."

Zuo Lingquan chuckled: "The soup made by my mother is really delicious. It only takes two or three days to fly here from Dayan. As long as my mother doesn't dislike it, she will bring me back to visit my relatives during the holidays." , how long you want to drink."

Shangguan Lingye wanted to say that mortals have a short lifespan and can only drink a few drinks, but as soon as the thought came together, he felt a little sour in his heart and could not speak anymore. He just sighed softly:

"No problem. Drinking soup with Aunt Zuo is more interesting than drinking with you. Last time, I talked dryly for half the night, and you were just there saying, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, hey, hey." The topic of conversation that you took the initiative to talk about was also in the Dowager Palace. It was boring to talk about."

Zuo Lingquan actually had no choice but to spread his hands and said:

"I'm only eighteen, and there are only a few things worth talking about since childhood. I want to tell you a story, but I don't remember all of it. I'll sort it out carefully first, and then I'll tell it to you next time I drink. The empress talks about A Chinese Ghost Story and so on."

Shangguan Lingye did not refuse.

After the two flew for a while, they passed by the secular county town below. Shangguan Lingye changed direction and flew around in a detour.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know why, he lowered his head and looked at the county seat, wondering:

"Why, is there an expert in the county who needs to be avoided?"

Shangguan Lingye was silent for a moment and did not answer with words. Instead, he held the hem of his skirt with his delicate hands and pulled it up a little, revealing the palace shoes and calves underneath.

The delicate and slender calves are wrapped in gauze-like black stockings. They are thin and transparent, and the flesh color is faintly visible. When paired with a solemn and gorgeous phoenix skirt, the contrast is extremely strong, and the temptation is increased by several orders of magnitude.

After all, who would dare to imagine that the imperial concubine of the Yan Dynasty, who could not be insulted, would go around wearing such a sultry thing under her skirt?

Zuo Lingquan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the lady in palace costume in front of him in disbelief:

"Mother, you..."

Shangguan Lingye put down the skirt, the posture of the superior did not change at all, and said flatly:

"I'm wearing socks and shoes, do you have to react so much?"

"No, um...isn't it my queen?"

"What?"

"It's just...um...these socks are not much different from not wearing them..."

"Ha~ You do have a lot of control. I'm not a master. I can't be seen without wearing them. I just changed half of them. I don't know what shape to use for the upper part of the pants. They are all made like this, but I still feel that they are lacking. I bought something, and it doesn’t match Huajian Li, so I have to discuss the style with Jiang Yi when I go back.”

"The queen is still wearing Huajianli?!"

?

Shangguan Lingye narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head: "What kind of apron does this Palace wear, and I have to report it to you?"

"Need not."

Zuo Lingquan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and raised his hand apologetically: "It's just a casual question, please forgive me."

"Hmph~"

——

An hour later, the two returned to Qihuang Valley.

Qihuang Valley became the lower sect of Jingtao, and now it has changed a lot. Qihuang Town outside has been expanded and turned into a fairyland market. There are obviously more monks coming from outside the pass.

The temple built by the squire for the two major deities was very popular with incense. When Shangguan Lingye passed by, he went in and offered incense sticks to the 'Wu Empress' to show respect for the teacher.

However, this is the territory of Jingting Terrace. The statue of Lord Huangshan across the street may have spiritual thoughts, but the statue of Shangguan Ancestor certainly does not. After all, this is equivalent to inserting an eye at the door of Jingting Terrace's house and watching everyone's every move. Jingting Terrace will not promise.

After the two of them finished burning incense, they went to the interior of Qihuang Valley and met a few girls.

After a few days, Huafang's built-in communication array has been restored, and the files accumulated by Dayan Demon Hunting Division for nearly ten days have also been transmitted to Huafang.

The errands of the Anti-Monster Division can be dispatched by the boss of the division, Bo, but the payment of rewards and bounties requires the use of treasury savings. They must be reviewed and stamped by Shangguan Lingye before they can be distributed. If the backlog is too long, problems will obviously arise.

When the piles of files came in, Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu naturally started intense review work. Even meals had to be delivered to the boat by Junior Sister Xiaohua.

After Shangguan Lingye fell in the bamboo forest, he got on the boat to help; Zuo Lingquan went to visit Jiang Yi, but unfortunately Jiang Yi was too busy to pay attention to him. After saying hello to several elders and Liu Chunfeng and his wife, he , and climbed onto the stone cliff.

The wind and waves were calm on the rock cliff, and the door of the wooden house was open. Wu Qingwan, wearing a light green slim dress, was already waiting quietly at the door.

Zuo Lingquan stepped forward quickly and asked:

"Wanwan, how is Jingxun?"

"Almost okay, I woke up for a while last night, but I was too tired and just fell asleep again. How are you out there, are you not injured?"

"No, it's okay."

Zuo Lingquan came to the wooden house and looked up. Tang Jingxuan was covered with a quilt, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed and breathing evenly.

Tuanzi, who had already flown up, squatted on the pillow and rubbed his furry head against Tang Jingxun's cheek, "Cuckoo, squeak~", looking a little distressed.

Seeing that Jingxun was still resting and not being woken up, Zuo Lingquan quietly sat down next to him and pulled up the quilt at his collarbone a little.

Wu Qingwan was sitting side by side. Seeing Zuo Lingquan's movements, she remembered something and whispered:

"Lingquan."

Zuo Lingquan turned around and found that Qingwan's expression was a little strange, and said in confusion:

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips, glanced under the quilt, then leaned into Zuo Lingquan's ear and whispered:

"Where is Jingxun...do you know?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally knows it and has even played with it.

He blinked and tried to lift the blanket to take a look, but Qingwan slapped him down.

Wu Qingwan assumed the posture of a teacher, pushed Zuo Lingquan up, stood in front of Jingxun, and said dissatisfied:

"You baby, Jing Xun is already asleep, and you are taking advantage of others' danger... Don't tell Jing Xun, otherwise she will definitely blame me."

"I know." Zuo Lingquan sat down next to the dressing table with a smile and looked around: "Nothing else happened these days, right?"

Wu Qingwan thought about it for a moment, and pointed to the tea-green wooden stick in the room:

"There's nothing else. The wooden stick moved once and then stopped responding. I don't know why."

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised. He stood up and looked at the wooden stick. He didn't see any clues, so he put it back.

Wu Qingwan is no longer the elder of the alchemy room, so it is actually okay to stay in Qihuang Valley. She thought for a while and asked:

"When do we leave for Dayan?"

"The Concubine is busy with official duties. She will probably have to leave soon. Let's wait for Jingxun to wake up first."

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, thought for a moment and said:

"Now that I'm gone, I don't know when I'll come back. Please accompany me to burn incense on Master's grave, which is in the back mountain."

The national master Yue Pingyang has reached the end of his life. In the past, he was forcibly hung up, and his soul was almost dissipated, and it was impossible to save him. Birth, old age, illness and death are destiny, and there is no point in holding them. It is important to send him to reincarnation as soon as possible to gain new life. After the acting sect master came over, the old man who had guarded the Great Dan for nearly a hundred years was properly buried in the back mountain.

Zuo Lingquan didn't have much contact with Qihuang Valley, but he admired the old master. Seeing this, he didn't say much. He went out with Wu Qingwan and came to the top of the stone cliff...

——

In the cold pool under the waterfall, the painting boat is parked quietly.

The space in the painting boat is not large, and messages are constantly coming from Tianji Palace and appearing on the special paper.

Shangguan Lingye sat upright behind the desk, holding the seal in his hand. After reading the file carefully, he stamped it and put it on the other side, while Jiang Yi calculated the rewards and punishments.

There are so many files in the backlog that even if someone is added, they will be so busy that they can't even think about small talk.

Jiang Yi looked a little tired, sitting opposite the desk, holding a gold pen and doing calculations carefully.

After working for an unknown amount of time, when Shangguan Lingye handed over a file, Jiang Yi suddenly noticed that Shangguan Lingye was wearing two bracelets on his wrist.

Jiang Yi had many contacts with Shangguan Lingye, and knew that the gold bracelet was from Linglong Pavilion, and the green bracelet they wore together did not have any incantations on it. It looked like an ordinary bracelet, and the texture of the jade looked like it was produced in the south of Dadan. Green and jadeite.

Jiang Yi paused, lowered his head slightly, and took a careful look inside Shangguan Lingye's sleeves.

Shangguan Lingye noticed something and raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi wrote and continued to review, with a smile on her lips:

"Your Majesty, you're in the four southern counties and you're interested in a bracelet? It's so beautiful."

Shangguan Lingye lifted up the sleeves of her phoenix skirt, glanced at the jade bracelet, and explained:

"When I was a guest at Zuo Lingquan's house, Aunt Zuo gave it to me. I heard it was passed down from grandma Zuo Lingquan. It's really beautiful."

?!

Jiang Yi's writing movement paused again.

Zuo Lingquan’s family heirloom given by her mother...

Doctor...

Jiang Yi's eyes changed a bit. She looked at the ordinary but heavy jade bracelet and hesitated to speak.

Leng Zhu, who was immersed in sorting out the files, also stopped and raised his eyes with a strange look.

Shangguan Lingye is naturally intelligent and has already guessed the meaning of this bracelet. Although he is a little reluctant to part with it, he still raises his hand to take it off:

"I have never been to Dadan, so I don't know the customs here. This bracelet should be given to you..."

When Jiang Yi heard this, she quickly put away her suspicious expression - she was already a member of the Zuo family, and if she snatched the things her mother-in-law gave to others privately, she would probably make her mother-in-law even more unhappy.

Shangguan Lingye is the Crown Princess of Dayan. No matter how courageous Zuo Lingquan is, he would never dare to have such treacherous thoughts...

Basically, Zuo Lingquan dared. Shangguan Lingye seemed to have no ordinary aspirations and would not let Zuo Lingquan get his wish. Aunt Zuo probably misunderstood...

What should Zuo Lingquan do? I don’t know how to explain it...

Jiang Yi thought about this, and although she felt sad, she still raised her hand to stop:

"Practice does not pay attention to these things. Aunt Zuo gave the empress the bracelet with great care. If I take it back, Aunt Zuo may not let me in."

Shangguan Lingye regarded the bracelet as a souvenir from his trip to earth, so it would be best not to return it. She smiled and said:

"Aunt Zuo is a very nice person. When I stayed at Zuo's house temporarily, she often talked about you."

"Huh?" Jiang Yi was stunned and asked, "What did Aunt Zuo say about me?"

Mrs. Zuo talked about another daughter-in-law with a high status in front of Shangguan Lingye, what else could she say?

It’s nothing more than ‘Her Royal Highness the Princess didn’t make things difficult for you, right? Ling Quan actually doesn't want to go to Beijing, but the imperial court has ordered that he can't escape. If Her Royal Highness the Princess makes things difficult for you in the future, you can tell your aunt, "I'll support you" or other favoritism.

Shangguan Lingye has no contact with the world, but he is not unsophisticated. How dare she say these private words to Jiang Yi? She just said:

"You are said to be very capable. You rule the court as a woman and manage both the government and the public. You will definitely be a good housekeeper in the future, and you can manage the family members honestly. I think even Zuo Lingquan will treat you well. Respected and feared."

"Yeah?"

"hehe……"

Jiang Yi felt that what Shangguan Lingye said was polite, but she definitely couldn't tell him what the real situation was. After chatting for a while, she dropped the topic and continued to process the files.

As for the bracelet, there is definitely no way to settle the score with Zuo Lingquan on the boat. We can only wait until we return to Linyuan City to have a good chat in private...

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Maybe it's because I didn't get enough rest, and I suddenly lost my temper today. I feel like I didn't write well, and I couldn't express my emotions. All the big guys should be transitioners orz!

Thank you [Queen Mother’s Baby Diehard Fan] for the reward!

Thank you [Little Bear Doesn’t Eat Vegetables] for the huge reward!

I haven’t calculated the debt yet. I’ll make a careful calculation next time I pay off my debt...

(end of this chapter)

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