Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 379

The attic is suspended between the sea of ​​clouds, and the moon rises quietly from the sky.

The dim light illuminated the window paper, and the man and woman in the room did not realize that it was already night, and the soft whispers still echoed on the bed.

Zuo Lingquan, dressed in a white robe, sat sideways beside a canopy bed carved with hollow peach petals, looking at the stunning beauty beside him with a smile in his eyes.

Cui Yingying, wearing a dark green skirt, sat on the inside of the bed, her legs bent and crossed, resting on her round buttocks full of tension.

Cui Yingying tossed and turned on the bed at first, her skirt was a little messy, revealing the homemade stockings around her ankles, and her crystal clear bare feet were faintly visible; her white feet arched slightly with the tension in her heart, and then gently let go.

Cui Yingying's hands were curled up on her chest. She had just hurriedly closed her shirt, and one of the buttons on her collar was askew. From the side, she could see a touch of fair skin that attracted people's imagination; her cheeks also unknowingly showed the color of February. A peach blossom-like blush, showing spring color from the red lips to the corners of the eyes.

But Cui Yingying didn't notice these strange changes in her clothes and demeanor at all. She just dodges her eyes and has nothing to say, suppressing the messy thoughts in her heart to prevent the man in front of her from seeing the excitement in her heart.

"Is it because of me?"

A gentle voice sounded from the man's mouth and reached Cui Yingying's ears.

With this question, Zuo Lingquan's attitude obviously changed from awe towards the elders to ridicule towards the beauty.

Cui Yingying was slightly shaken and suddenly sobered up. Then she realized that the two of them were chatting just now. Zuo Lingquan asked her why she came out. What she was thinking was because of the man in front of her...

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was as bold as ever when he teased her, showing those gentle eyes that were very 'dangerous' to her, Cui Yingying knew that she couldn't handle it today, so she subconsciously leaned back:

"Don't dream. I just wanted to relax because I had a quarrel with Shangguan Yutang. The reason why I followed you is because you promised to treat me and Shangguan Yutang equally. Since you treat us equally, I naturally have to protect you just like Shangguan Yutang. ..."

Muttering and explaining a lot.

But in the end, wasn't it because of Zuo Lingquan that he made this trip?

Zuo Lingquan sat beside her and quietly looked at Cui Yingying's nervous expression. He could clearly hear her heartbeat and her warm and gentle breaths, which were also clearly audible. There was a smile in his eyes and he sat closer:

"Isn't it because you like me?"

"...?"

Cui Yingying paused for a moment. She was already in a state of confusion. Such a direct attack left her with no energy to deal with it. After thinking about it, she just said:

"Pfft~ Are you worthy?"

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not angry. He sat on the bedside and sighed quietly:

"Actually, I know I'm not worthy."

"Um?"

Cui Yingying blinked her eyes, feeling that she had said something too harshly. She hesitated and continued:

"It's not that I look down on you, um... What I mean by this deity is that I am an elder of He Yutang's generation. We are of different generations, how could I like you... But with your talent and heart, I am not worthy of you." The woman..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and said with a smile:

"I don't feel sorry for myself. What I mean is that I'm not worthy of letting Yingying sister take the initiative to like me. Yingying sister has a profound moral character; there are only a handful of people in the world who can match the achievements of the people; her character and appearance are also unparalleled. Picky. For such a perfect heavenly fairy to make Sister Yingying take the initiative to like her, she must be at least as powerful as Patriarch Shangguan."

Cui Yingying liked this very much—in fact, her master had said back then that if Shangguan Yutang was a man, she would not have any trouble with Yutang. I am afraid that from the first day they met, they would have fallen in love with each other.

Cui Yingying didn’t like this saying very much when she was a child, but she found out after being on the top of the mountain for thousands of years, it’s really a “seeing Yutang for a lifetime”——after meeting such a domineering woman like Shangguan Yutang, all men in the world without exception become “sissy” ', where can it catch her eyes.

Cui Yingying's eyes softened a little: "It's good that you know... But you have a great mind, and your future achievements may not be worse than Yutang, you are just still young."

"Hehe..." Zuo Lingquan continued: "Now, in terms of morality and deeds, I am far behind sister Yingying; My little wife..."

"laugh--"

Cui Yingying listened very seriously at first, but she didn't stop at the last sentence, she covered her mouth and laughed.

As a result, when the upper body moved, the gap in the collar became wider, which attracted Zuo Lingquan's sneaky glance.

She looked down, only to realize that something was wrong, quickly covered her chest, and gave Zuo Lingquan another look.

Zuo Lingquan looked away and rekindled his emotions:

"My contribution to the righteous way is even more rare. What I can tell you is nothing more than breaking the secret plot of the alien race in northern Xinjiang. Sister Yingying was the main force in that; Famous, Qianqiu Yuefu is also helped by Sister Yingying..."

Cui Yingying heard this, and interjected: "The deity of Luojianshan also helped. I have been setting up the formation behind my back for a long time. Although it is useless, it is what I want... I don't mean to ask for credit, I just want to let you know. "

"Really?" Zuo Lingquan nodded with a smile: "Sister Yingying is interested. Later, the ancestor of Shuangfeng was a private murderer and treasure hunter. Relying on sister Yingying's help can't be said to be a merit; in terms of my contribution to the righteous path, , only the two jade-level Great Monsters were defeated yesterday..."

Cui Yingying was taken aback, frowned and said: "Yesterday there was only one Xuanyin snake ancestor, where did the second one come from?"

When Zuo Lingquan said this, his eyes naturally showed a bit of complacency:

"Then there should be three. After killing the big snake yesterday, Qiutao and I went to clear out the weeds. As a result, we ran all the way to Xuefeng Mountain and met the Snow Wolf King and another big snake..."

"Um?!"

Cui Yingying was startled, and her expression became serious: "Is it the leader of the Snow Wolf Mountain Range, Lang Horn?"

"It should be, it's covered in white hair, looks like a Samoyed..."

"Sa what?"

"Uh... It seems to be the name of a kind of earth dog. I don't remember where it came from. Anyway, I met it yesterday..."

Zuo Lingquan recounted the thrilling fighting process last night - of course, holding Miss Qiu in his arms and catching up with Lingye was briefly mentioned, and he did not dare to go into details.

Cui Yingying thought that killing the Xuanyin Snake Ancestor last night would be the end of the fight, but she didn't expect such a big scene to follow. She was terrified when she heard it, and finally said a little annoyed:

"I told you not to chase after me, why are you messing around again? I'm not here, what should you do if something happens to you?"

Zuo Lingquan patted the long sword on his waist and said seriously:

"The reason why I say that I am not worthy of being liked by Sister Yingying is because now I need Sister Yingying and Ancestor to stand behind me in order to be able to carry the weight. I have practiced swordplay since I was a child in order to become the support of those around me. Instead of relying on the people around you.”

Zuo Lingquan looked at Cui Yingying who was a little scared:

"Sister Yingying is now higher in moral conduct than me, has greater achievements than me, and has a higher status in the Immortal family than me. She must protect me as an elder. For these reasons, Sister Yingying is embarrassed to say openly that she even likes me. Exit, this isn't Yingying's fault, it's my failure to be a man...

... Yesterday and before, I always thought that one day, I would be able to make Sister Yingying and... cough - and Lingye and the others, be able to say openly: 'This is my man', without worrying about outsiders. view. "

Cui Yingying pursed her lips. Although she didn't want to admit this, it did speak to her heart - she and Zuo Lingquan actually had no barriers in terms of teachers and seniority, so she didn't dare to admit what she was thinking, just because she was a ninth grader. Master Zong, afraid of old cows eating tender grass, can't hold his head up in front of Fellow Daoist...

Zuo Lingquan sat up, faced the beautiful woman in front of him, and said seriously:

"The fact that I will let sister Yingying hesitate now only shows that I am not good enough. What I have to do is to continue to fight until the day when sister Yingying can say 'this is my man' without any scruples; instead of letting Yingying Sister Ying wronged herself and married a junior like me under the pressure of worldly vision. This is what my mother said, and it is also my own idea."

Zuo Lingquan's eyes are burning, confident and resolute, just like his sword, with firmness and persistence that people can't doubt.

Cui Yingying looked at those eyes, pursed her lips, and was speechless - she knew that if Zuo Lingquan could do it, it would only be a matter of time, sooner or later, and she would be proud to say "this" He's my man'; even if she is pretending to be an ostrich and dragging it out for a day, she still can't deny what she thinks in her heart...

If she really waits until that day before she is willing to admit it openly, will it seem too vain...

What is the difference between a man who is willing to reveal his feelings until he grows up, and a snobbish woman who can only share riches and honors but cannot share hardships...

Thoughts kept flashing through Cui Yingying's mind, and her eyes became hesitant. After a little hesitation, she said softly:

"What are you talking about...I...I'm not a woman who cares about face. If I like you, I will still marry you even if you have no cultivation. If I don't like you, it's useless what you say..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly.

Cui Yingying dodged her eyes, thought for a while and said:

"Well... my innocence has been stained by you, and I can't marry anyone else... You can become an upright man in the future, so that I won't be too embarrassed in front of the Fellow Daoist. I am naturally happy. After all, I don't care about other people's opinions, and my disciples and grandchildren don't care either. ; But in private, as long as the matter doesn’t spread, I’m actually not that unkind. After all, only the two of us know about it..."

The soft words and hesitant words reveal only one meaning - which can still be secretly accepted in private.

This is considered a confession.

Zuo Lingquan raised the corners of his lips and smiled. He had been waiting for this sentence for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing that Sister Yingying finally relaxed, Zuo Lingquan naturally stopped being polite. He came forward, hugged Cui Yingying's waist, and lowered his head to her charming face.

! !

Cui Yingying's heart tightened. Although she said what was in her heart, she also knew that with this kiss, she would most likely become a serious woman tonight!

Cui Yingying had been a daughter for three thousand years, so it was a bit hasty to explain it like this. Even if she couldn't bear to refuse, she still didn't dare to accept it. My mind turned quickly and said:

"Wait... Well, I don't feel well and I don't want to kiss... Can I just let you hold me and chat?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't mind. He held Sister Yingying in his arms generously and rubbed his hands gently along the back:

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Can I help you rub it?"

It’s uncomfortable down there…

Cui Yingying's eyes were strange, and she didn't dare to say anything about the strangeness in her body. She endured the turmoil in her heart, and in order to give Zuo Lingquan some sweetness, she rested her cheek on her shoulder and said softly:

"It's nothing, just rest for a while... Don't touch your hands, you've made me angry. I can't keep my word at any time. Shangguan Yutang can't even do anything to me..."

Zuo Lingquan paused while helping to straighten the collar, then took it back angrily.

The lonely man and the widow were lying on the bed with their arms around each other, but they didn't kiss or touch each other and treated each other as if they were guests. There was nothing to see in front of them, which was quite embarrassing to say the least.

Cui Yingying was afraid that she would not be able to control her lust and accidentally misfire, so she thought about the topic and said:

"Do you want to see what I looked like when I was cleaning up Shangguan Yutang?"

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan really wanted to, but he didn't dare.

Cui Yingying understood, raised her hand, and touched Zuo Lingquan's eyebrows.

Zuo Lingquan thought it was the Divine Ability similar to that of his ancestor who traced his past, but he soon discovered that Sister Yingying's Divine Ability was different.

Just the moment his eyebrows were touched, Zuo Lingquan noticed that the peaceful boudoir began to change. The scenery in front of him was distorted, and then the room rapidly expanded, turning into a vast landscape garden.

Zuo Lingquan was still holding Sister Yingying, but the location of the two of them changed to the one on top of Meishan Mountain that they had visited once before, in the mid-mountain pavilion with a bird's eye view of Meishan Mountain.

The landscape in front of me is not much different from the contemporary Meishan Mountain, but the mountains are all planted with plum blossom trees.

The big lake outside the mountain is still there, and the huge portrait on the stone wall has not been destroyed. It can be seen that there is a woman playing the piano by the lake carved on it.

There were many figures walking back and forth between the mountains and rivers, but none of their faces could be seen clearly, probably because Sister Yingying's memory was unclear; among the thousands of figures, only one figure was clear and eye-catching.

Zuo Lingquan squinted and saw a girl dressed in men's clothing walking along the stone path to Meishan, checking out the new stone tablets on the roadside.

The girl was carrying a shield on her back with an iron mace stuck on it. She was very tall, her clothes were plain and her figure was not obvious. Her face was cold and she had a "keep strangers out" aura. Passers-by nearby basically walked around her when they met her. Walk.

Cui Yingying's eyes showed a bit of ridicule, pointing at the tall girl:

"That's Shangguan Yutang. When she first came to Meishan, she didn't know how to dress up. She was very rustic. She is much uglier than now, right?"

Zuo Lingquan sat up straighter, watching intently.

In terms of appearance, the tall girl on the mountain road is naturally inferior to the Shangguan ancestor who is now enough to amaze the world, but the difference is only the momentum accumulated over the years and her inability to dress up.

A beauty is no longer skinny, and when it comes to the foundation, it is also a rare beauty embryo, even more feminine than it looks now.

After all, the ancestor of Shangguan is standing there now, except for Zuo Lingquan, no one in the world dares to regard her as a beauty.

With Sister Yingying in front of her, Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to praise her ancestors too much, so she just responded with a smile:

"It's a little more immature than now."

Cui Yingying waved slightly, and the landscape began to change. The tall slender girl ran to a stone tablet in the mountain.

Then streamers appeared near the stone tablet, and countless formations emerged, trapping the tall slender girl in it.

Then the tall slender girl became impotent and furious, rampaging in the formation; there was a little girl wearing a skirt outside, crossing her arms and laughing.

The little girl could vaguely see the shadow of Cui Yingying from her face, but she was much more immature, except that her breasts were slightly larger than her peers, and she was far from the present in other places.

It may be that what the two parties said affected Cui Yingying's character design, the picture was muted, Zuo Lingquan couldn't hear the words of the two, but he didn't need to think about it and knew that the ancestor was saying "Wait for me to come out and kill you". Said, "Come out if you have the ability."

Cui Yingying leaned on her shoulder, as if she was watching a play, her eyes were full of smiles:

"See, Shangguan Yutang is nothing more than that, and I was the one who was tightly controlled by me back then."

"Yeah?"

Zuo Lingquan felt that the ancestor would not be so easily settled, and wanted to wait and see the result.

Unexpectedly, before finishing watching, sister Yingying waved her hand, and the picture began to change.

"Eh? What's the end?"

"In the end, it's all here. There's nothing to see."

How could Cui Yingying release the scene of her being spanked by Shangguan Yutang in front of Zuo Lingquan, and with a wave of her hand, the scene jumped into a small building.

This time the little girl hid in the woods outside the building, tiptoeing to peek.

The tall slender girl was sitting in the room, and there was a lot of messy rouge and gouache on the table; she was holding a beauty album in one hand, and rouge in the other, drawing on her face, the technique of makeup...

It's hard to say.

Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly, knowing that if the ancestor found out about this, he would definitely be beaten to death, so he didn't dare to look at it.

Cui Yingying was slightly dissatisfied, and turned Zuo Lingquan's cheek back with her hand:

"What are you afraid of?"

"Why would I be afraid, it's just..."

"I won't tell Shangguan Yutang about this, just rest assured."

Zuo Lingquan really didn't dare to look at it, so he put his arms around sister Yingying and said softly:

"Hey, why do you always look at things about the ancestors? What was Miss Yingying like when she was young? Let me see?"

"What's so nice about me..."

Cui Yingying naturally refused, she was mischievous when she was a child, she was crazier than Qiutao, showing what she did when she was a child was almost like showing her own diary to others, without embarrassing her to death.

However, there were only a few embarrassing things in Yutang since she was a child. The rest were when she was hung up and beaten, and she couldn't continue to recall them.

So Cui Yingying directly jumped to the surrounding scene under a peach blossom tree.

The peach blossom tree should be the ancestral tree of Peach Blossom Pool, but it is not very big, only more than ten feet high; the crown of the tree is full of pink petals, the golden sun hangs in the sky, and the surrounding is rendered into a golden sea of ​​clouds. Looking around, There is only this peach blossom tree in the world, and the man and woman under the tree, full of fairy spirit.

Zuo Lingquan leaned under the peach blossom tree, looked to the left and right, and said doubtfully:

"Where is this?"

Lord Peach Blossom sat up, a piano appeared in front of him, placed on his knees, and said with a smile:

"It's where I stayed when I was a child. At that time, I was destroying Pill, and the south was full of flames, and there was basically no complete place. I just stayed here and waited for Master to come back. Isn't this beautiful?"

Zuo Lingquan stood up and looked around the vast world in the sunshine. His whole body was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms and beauties, and he nodded slightly intoxicated:

"Beautiful. Well, let me think about it... Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple. Peach Blossom Fairy... wrong..."

Scratch your head.

Cui Yingying rolled her eyes: "The plum blossom poem you gave to Master is so neat, but this is all I have here?"

"Oh, I forgot, let me think about it carefully..."

"Think quickly!"

…

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The other side.

Peach Blossom Grotto-Heaven, under the true ancestral tree.

Shangguan Yutang, wearing a golden dragon scale dress, sat cross-legged under the tree with her eyes closed, seemingly in meditation.

But for some reason, I can't calm down today. There is something lingering in my mind.

I gave the old witch so many Longyang Pills, why didn’t she react...

Shangguan Yutang induced Jingxun to feed Longyang Pill to the old witch. His original intention was just to give the old witch a slap in the face so that she would feel aroused when she woke up. He didn't dare to let anyone know, so he could only hold it secretly.

According to Shangguan Yutang's estimation, it won't take long for the old witch to notice Ni Duan and come over to ask her, "What the hell did you feed me?"

Then she could throw the blame to Jingxun, leaving the old witch unable to tell her suffering.

But after waiting here for so long, the old witch never responded.

With the old witch's temperament, it is impossible for her to remain silent after suffering a loss. If this happens, it can only be said that she may have underestimated the old witch's face...

She couldn't hold it back and used Zuo Lingquan to vent her anger, right?

"..."

Shangguan Yutang felt that he had made a mistake - with the temperament of the old witch, what could he not do?

Isn't this self-defeating...

Shangguan Yutang hesitated for a moment and said in his heart:

"Quiet."

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On the first floor of the suspended attic, in the hall.

Xie Qiutao and Tang Jingxun were sitting side by side outside the gate, with their legs dangling in the air, looking at the stars in the sky.

Tuanzi, with his little paws facing the sky, lay on the base of Tang Jingxuan's legs and fell asleep.

Xie Qiutao talked more, and was talking about yesterday's exciting experience - of course, the focus was on Zuo Lingquan's arrest of Miss Qiu and Lingye, which almost made Miss Qiu angry to death.

Jingxun was very interested in the gossip among these women, and was listening with great interest when she suddenly heard the whisper of the ancestor in her ears, and she responded in her heart:

"What's the matter?"

"Go upstairs and see what Zuo Lingquan and Cui Yingying are doing."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing. Cui Yingying's injury is not completely healed. Zuo Lingquan's medical skills are not good and he may not have taken good care of him..."

"Can't you just come up and take a look yourself?"

"are you going?"

"..."

Tang Jingxuan pursed her lips. In fact, she was also curious about what Xiao Zuo and Sister Yingying were doing. They couldn't come down for so long...

But as a daughter-in-law, she ran up to interrupt, in case the two of them were making out, it would be so embarrassing if they bumped into each other.

Tang Jingxun hesitated for a moment, but still put the dumplings in Qiutao's arms:

"Xiao Zuo hasn't been down for a long time. I'll go up and have a look."

Xie Qiutao knew with her chest that Mr. Zuo must be talking to Sister Yingying about something that the little girl should not listen to.

She thought Jingxun was jealous, so she naturally didn't get involved in this kind of thing. She pretended that she didn't know what to do, so she started scratching her belly while holding the dumpling.

Like a cat, Tang Jingxuan came to the third floor silently and faintly heard the laughter of men and women in the room. It seemed that he had not done anything shameful.

Tang Jingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Following the instructions of his ancestor, he carefully came to the door while hiding his breath, and looked inside through the crack in the door...

"hiss--"

"what are they doing?"

"You can't read it yourself?"

Shangguan Patriarch hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the scene in the room through Jingshen's eyes. The result...

Cui Yingying sat cross-legged on the bed with a pillow on her knees, playing like a harp, shaking her head and humming:

"Uh-huh~huh-huh~~..."

Zuo Lingquan stood on the round table, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, with his left hand behind his back and one of Cui Yingying's embroidered shoes in his right hand, swaying in a pretentious manner:

"If there are flowers that can be broken, you must break them off; don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches..."

…

Tang Jingxun couldn't bear to look at this bizarre scene and asked in a low voice:

"Are they both singing? Or are they both drunk?"

"Oh... forget it, go down, out of sight is out of mind."

…

(end of this chapter)