Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 315 The black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket

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

Among the red curtains embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, Zuo Lingquan was lying on a pillow, using his arms as a pillow, letting the tired Jing Xun lean on.

Jing Xun didn't cover her with a bedding, but only slightly covered it with a mandarin duck bellyband. Through the corners of the hollow texture, you can still see a little bit of snow on the mountain top. At this time, she was sleeping very sweetly, her legs were still clinging to Xianggong's body.

Zuo Lingquan caressed Jing Xunxue's back gently, recalling the scene of last night, couldn't help but smile.

Although there is a saying in the world that "a man with a hairless mouth is not reliable at work", but this saying only applies to men. Jingxun is obviously not an example of this. He is very reliable at work. If you want to describe it, well... he is obedient.

Gentle and docile, like a big sister who dotes on a man, agrees to anything, and does what she asks, at most a little bit of tweaking, which makes my husband feel at ease.

Specifically, it is not easy to put it on the table.

After thinking about it for a while, Zuo Lingquan saw that it was still early, so he lowered his head and kissed Jing Xun's forehead.

"Um……"

Tang Jingxun slowly opened her eyes, looked at Zuo Lingquan who was close at hand, blushed, looked down, put her legs away, and hid herself in the quilt:

"It's already dawn... Do you want to serve tea to your mother-in-law later?"

"It's still early, sleep more."

"I don't need to sleep, I fell asleep just now..."

No matter how calm Tang Jingxuan acted, she could not hide her shyness as a new wife. Seeing Zuo Lingquan lying so casually, she covered him with a quilt and looked out the window:

"It seems to be still early, what are you doing now? Get up?"

Zuo Lingquan wanted to stay in bed a little bit, but didn't get up. After pondering for a while, he took out the ancient book from under the pillow:

"Do you want to try practicing?"

Tang Jingxun naturally had no objection to this, and recalled the trick taught by the dead woman, wrapped in a quilt, and pressed Zuo Lingquan down.

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan just felt being pressed down by the warm soft ball, and he was already full of ideas, so naturally he couldn't hold back at this time.

But Jing Xun hadn't had a good mood yet, and there were two soft sounds from the door of the wedding room:

Dong Dong——

The sudden sound made Jing Xun tremble in fright, she wrapped herself up quickly, and turned her head to look at the door.

Zuo Lingquan thought it was Jiang Yi and the others who came to join in the fun. After all, no one except the wife dared to come over so early in the morning to spoil the fun, so he said a little unceremoniously:

"Knock what door, come in."

Tang Jingxun felt that something was wrong, and before he could stop the murderous Xianggong, he found that the door bolt was automatically opened, and a figure walked in.

Through the bead curtain, you can see that the visitor is wearing a goose-yellow winter skirt, with a tall figure and a refined temperament. Just standing inside the room makes the originally dimly lit wedding room a little brighter, and even a little more solemn.

Oh my god...

The smirk on Zuo Lingquan's face froze.

Tang Jingxun was also quite shocked, quickly covered herself tightly, and said angrily:

"Bitch, aren't you ashamed? What are you doing running here? Didn't you see me..."

The Shangguan Patriarch came here because of embarrassment. If she came a step later, she might not be able to stand firmly.

Ancestor Shangguan didn't look strange at all. He raised his finger slightly, and the bathrobe and skirt placed next to the canopy bed flew to the curtain room on their own as if they had all come alive.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, and the robe was put on all over his body. He was dressed neatly from top to bottom, even his shoes were put on, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

Naturally, Tang Jingxun was the same, even her hair was tied up, she looked down blankly, and even touched her head with her hands.

After serving the two of them to get dressed, the ancestor Shangguan looked at Tang Jingxun and said, "Come with me." He turned and walked out the door.

Tang Jingxun wanted to be intimate for a while longer, but her clothes were all neatly dressed, so she couldn't justify staying in bed, so she had to lift off the quilt and get up:

"What can't be said later, I really don't care..."

Ancestor Shangguan has always been moody and angry, even if his scalp was numb because of his embarrassing appearance last night, there was no abnormality in his expression.

After she walked out of the yard, she stood in the aisle and turned to look at Tang Jingxun.

Tang Jingxun was saying goodbye to the gentleman at the door, she turned her head and almost bumped into the arms of the ancestor, she took a step back, and said displeasedly:

"What are you doing? You agreed not to disturb my marriage, and you came here early in the morning to flirt with me..."

Although her tone was dissatisfied, she couldn't hide the guilt in her heart. After all, she didn't do any of the things that the ancestor told her, and she was happy to patronize her.

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

"Have you used the method entrusted to you?"

"Dharma door..."

Tang Jingxun looked around like a young daughter-in-law being disciplined by her eldest son, and responded in a low voice:

"Forgot...forgot."

"forget?"

The Shangguan Ancestor gave away a private Cave Mansion to give Tang Jingxuan the opportunity to practice dual cultivation. He would be happy if he got such an irresponsible answer.

Tang Jingxuan saw the ancestor's eyes darken and reacted quickly. Before the other party could get angry, he quickly moved forward, hugged the ancestor's arm, and said with a smile:

"Good sister, I got married yesterday. Xiao Zuo said it was too utilitarian to make all this mess. If you get married in the future, you probably don't want to have to deal with all this when you only get married once in your life, right?"

"One night, just the first half of the night, but you can't do Qigong in the second half of the night?"

Late at night? Tang Jingxun was a little innocent: "Where did it come from? In the middle of the night, Xiao Zuo... Xiao Zuo was very fierce. Before I could figure out what was going on, it was already dawn..."

"..."

Ancestor Shangguan has nothing to say.

Tang Jingxun knew that the ancestor was in a bad mood, so she coaxed her coquettishly:

"I know I was wrong, I must pay attention next time, I will greet you well in advance, and it will not affect you, so I will start to practice, okay?"

"If you don't want to disturb me, you must learn to control your soul as soon as possible. In order not to disturb you, my soul Astral Projection traveled far away last night. Guess what you did?"

Tang Jingxun had some hallucinations last night, she probably guessed something, she whispered:

"Last night, were you... comforting yourself by yourself?"

Patriarch Shangguan didn't bother to pay attention to such nonsense, she lightly raised her palm, and spread out a world in her palm, inside was the picture of last night's room.

There are still two women hugging each other in the picture, but the face of Shangguan Patriarch has been coded, making it blurry and unclear. You can only see the shy and anxious look of Lord Peach Blossom, and the dishonest hands and feet of Shangguan Patriarch.

Knead it into a round shape and flatten it...

? !

Tang Jingxun's eyes widened, her face blushed, and she suddenly realized after a while:

"This... no wonder I felt like hugging a woman yesterday, no matter how I touched it..."

Shangguan Ancestor closed his palms: "You can control my body when I'm not paying attention. It's okay to do such a scandal. If you can't control it, you can turn the county into powder with just a few fingers. I won't take the responsibility for you. I It depends on how you explain it to the Zuo family."

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

"It's you."

"I fumbled with your hands yesterday, Lord Peach Blossom was taken advantage of so much, didn't I bother you?"

"So what if I touch her? What trouble can she cause?"

These words are quite domineering.

Tang Jingxun blinked her eyes, and couldn't help laughing "pooh--":

"Yutang, if you were a man, I'm afraid it would be terrible. No matter what kind of fairy or rich lady she is, she would probably have to be held and fed by you... cough -"

The ancestor of Shangguan understood that this was a special way of playing in the boudoir, so he gave a faint "hum":

"Practitioners must control their desires. Even if you don't control them, Zuo Lingquan can't indulge in them. I won't rush you during the New Year these days, but after the New Year, you have to give him your natal fire honestly. , let him meditate for a period of time."

"I see...then can I let go these few days...hehe, just kidding..."

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Just newly married Yaner, Zuo Mansion is still full of happiness.

There are still ten days before the end of the new year. Before that, the family members will not travel far and have no busy affairs. They are in the most leisurely state of the year.

Zuo Lingquan packed up the wedding room, and after Jingxun finished communicating with his ancestor, they went to the front house together, and accompanied Jingxun to serve tea to his parents. Jiang Yi, Lingye, and Qingwan were also waiting there.

Looking at Jing Xun's appearance, she didn't want to serve tea to her sisters as the youngest, but with her parents-in-law watching, she had no choice but to call her "sister" duplicitously.

However, after the party ended, Jingxun changed his mind and privately talked to the three girls who came first about the principle of 'the one with the greatest spiritual path comes first', which meant that they were all practicing, and the one with the higher realm was the older sister.

Ling Ye naturally had no objection to this, but Jiang Yi strongly disagreed.

In that situation, Zuo Lingquan would be seeking death if he entered, so he did not join in the fun and wandered around the house alone, waiting for his wives to resolve the dispute before joining in.

There were many people in the Zuo family's mansion, and relatives and friends could be seen everywhere in the corridors and corridors. Zuo Lingquan was walking on the corridors, and when he came to a corner, he suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Wang, the fortune teller from in front of him:

"...I'm afraid it will be difficult for the girl to get rid of this calamity, but she has no interest in Mr. Zuo. I am a shallow person, so I can only tell that the girl's destined person is within the county..."

"The county is so big, there are tens of thousands of people, how can I know who they are?"

"Oh~ If the girl is destined to be with this person, she must have known each other. If I read it correctly, he should be a few years younger than the girl..."

"How old are you?"

"Eh... How tall is the girl this year?"

"In his early thirties."

"You're in your early thirties? I didn't notice it...well, the age difference isn't too big..."

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Hey, girl, don't say it's a joke. I'm very good at judging people. The looks of the girl and Mr. Zuo are really a good match. As long as the girl is interested, I dare to guarantee her future life. The girl will have a happy family and a prosperous life... "

…

Zuo Lingquan quietly poked his head and glanced over there, only to see Lord Peach Blossom standing in the verandah, asking questions.

Mr. Wang stood opposite, putting on an air of immortality, racking his brains to answer.

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect Lord Peach Blossom to be so bored that he came here to calculate the marriage. He wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation, but Lord Peach Blossom could feel him coming. He looked back at the corner and squinted slightly, his meaning self-explanatory.

Zuo Lingquan smiled knowingly, turned around and walked back hurriedly, not to disturb Sister Yingying's leisurely time.

The daughters-in-law were still discussing who was the boss, and Zuo Lingquan didn't want to go in to make suggestions. He strolled back to his east courtyard. He wanted to practice swordsmanship like he did when he was a child, but when he entered the door, he saw Leng Zhu sitting alone under the eaves. .

Leng Zhu was wearing a light green pleated skirt and a fluffy cloud-white coat. She was sitting on a small bench with a heavy green-eyed white cat on her lap, and she was absentmindedly tying the white cat's pigtails.

Judging from his expression, Leng Zhu was not very happy. He pouted slightly and was unhappy. He was tossing the white cat's long hair with his hands. His eyes were in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zuo Lingquan has known Leng Zhu for as long as Jiang Yi, and he has always felt sorry for this warm and considerate little cotton-padded jacket, but to be honest, as Jiang Yi's little follower, he didn't pay much attention to Leng Zhu's personal life.

Leng Zhu used to be very cheerful, smiling whenever he saw people, but occasionally he would look like a coward. Such a gloomy look would probably only show up when he was in front of others.

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while, then quietly entered the courtyard, came behind Leng Zhu, and leaned over to him:

"Leng Zhu?"

"ah--!"

Leng Zhu trembled in fright, and almost threw Ling Ye's white cat out. After realizing it, his eyes lighted up again, showing a happy expression:

"Master Zuo?!"

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

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

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and squeezed Leng Zhu's fragile face:

"You didn't notice when you came here swaggeringly, and you still look unhappy, homesick?"

"I……"

Leng Zhu blushed, looked around and saw that the princess was not there, so she was a little more generous:

"No. I've been in the palace as long as I can remember, growing up with the princess, where the princess is at home... I'm happy."

"Yeah?"

"..."

Leng Zhu raised his eyes and took a peek at Zuo Lingquan, bit his lower lip, hesitated to speak, and finally smiled sweetly:

"I really have nothing to do. I can practice with the princess. Now I am almost becoming a fairy. I am grateful before it is too late. How can I be unhappy?"

Zuo Lingquan was relatively upright in previous years and was not very able to understand the delicate thoughts of his youngest daughter's family, but after spending time with several daughters-in-law, no matter how upright he was, he should have a longer memory.

He looked up and down and found that Leng Zhu's right hand was clasped with his left hand on his waist, and his fingertips were gently rubbing his empty wrist.

Seeing this subconscious little action, Zuo Lingquan suddenly realized and understood the meaning - this time when I went home, my mother prepared a meeting gift for the girls, but Leng Zhu is the princess's maid, and normally she and Jiang Yi are considered together, so It was only given to Jiang Yi, and no one was prepared for Leng Zhu.

Even Xie Qiutao got a bracelet, and Leng Zhu followed him from the very beginning to now, but he didn't get anything, and he didn't even dare to call her mother, so he must be feeling bad.

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

The red blood crystal is a stone produced by the spirit mine. It is crystal clear and has moire patterns inside. It is very beautiful when used as jewelry, but it is too extravagant, and normal monks will not use it like this.

Zuo Lingquan picked up a lot of ores during his travels, so naturally he didn't care about this. He used his two fingers as a sword, condensed a beam of sword energy, but in the blink of an eye, he cut the red blood crystal into a ring, and then Carefully sand smooth.

Standing by the side and watching, Leng Zhu was a bit puzzled at first, but when he saw the prototype of the bracelet, his face immediately turned red into an apple, and his hands were clenched together, fidgeting.

"Okay."

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

Leng Zhu stared blankly, wanting to say something, but couldn't. The circles under his eyes turned red:

"Master Zuo...you..."

Zuo Lingquan put the bracelet on his fair wrist. Seeing that Leng Zhu was about to cry, he smiled and said:

"What? Don't like it?"

"No, I like..."

Leng Zhu's nose felt sore and he couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Zuo Lingquan and didn't know what to say.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and pinched her cheek again:

"As long as you like me, just tell me if you are unhappy in the future. I don't treat you as an outsider. It's not like being depressed alone."

Leng Zhu touched the bracelet on his wrist, with mixed feelings in his eyes. After a long silence, he said with a hint of tears:

"I...I...from now on, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, Leng Zhu will walk in front and let the young master and the princess stand behind..."

He didn't know where he got the courage, he took a step forward, stood on tiptoes, hugged Zuo Lingquan's neck, and put his chin on his shoulder.

Zuo Lingquan chuckled and gently stroked Leng Zhu's back:

"What nonsense are you talking about? You need to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire. Just be happy in the future."

Leng Zhu hugged her tightly, her heart was so excited that Zuo Lingquan could clearly feel her heartbeat under her clothes.

"Um."

She agreed with a slightly quick breath and had no intention of letting go.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not in a hurry and gently stroked Leng Zhu's vest. Out of habit, his hands slid to a place that was hard to describe.

"..."

Leng Zhu took a deep breath and stood up straighter subconsciously. But before he could say anything, he heard a scolding sound coming from a distance:

"Zuo Lingquan!"

The voice was startled.

Zuo Lingquan was startled and quickly moved his hand away. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yi and Ling Ye appearing at the door without knowing when.

Jiang Yi's eyes were complicated, as if she was expecting it, but also a little unbelievable, but anyway, she was very annoyed.

Lingye, on the other hand, had a playful expression, holding his chest as if watching a show. As expected, she was the one who secretly brought Jiang Yi.

Zuo Lingquan secretly thought something was wrong and was about to explain with a smile, but he didn't expect Leng Zhu in his arms to react faster than him.

Leng Zhu, who was crying with joy, stiffened when he heard Jiang Yi's voice - if the princess saw him hugging the prince-in-law and making out, she would probably get married on the spot...

Thinking of this, Leng Zhu's strong desire to survive made Leng Zhu loosen his arms at lightning speed, and said shyly:

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

As he said this, he covered his face and looked like he had been teased by the young master, then rushed into the house with his head buried in his face.

What? !

Zuo Lingquan looked at Leng Zhu's back in disbelief as he covered his face with his sleeves and ran away, speechless.

This damn girl movie!

Just go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire?

You wish the young master would die soon, right?

"Okay, you..."

Jiang Yi was a little hesitant at first, but when she saw Leng Zhu's bullied look, she was completely outraged!

She looked around a few times, picked up the snow broom from behind the courtyard door, and rushed over aggressively.

"You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

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

"Don't run away..."

"Oh, I..."

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I didn't expect that Aguan would be able to let go even if he took leave, hahaha... I'm just kidding.

I've coded two chapters, and it's a bit watery, but it's stronger than Duan. I hope you don't mind...

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